"What kind of bastard dared to suck away all the spiritual energy and disrupt your father's cultivation!"
An unpleasant voice came from somewhere in the barren mountain. This voice was so familiar to Zhao Yisu that he immediately yelled back angrily: "Grandpa, I'm here! If you are a good grandson, come out and kowtow to your grandpa!"
"Hahahahahaha, it turns out to be you. I will definitely eat the fat meat delivered to my door today!" After saying that, a spell came out from the sea of clouds.
Zhao Yisu quickly flew towards Jiang Yunchen and grabbed him with his backhand: "Run!"
Jiang Yunchen followed her movements and flew on the wind in the sea of clouds: "Oh, you sounded so crazy, so it turns out you didn't mean to fight." He did not forget to throw down a spell with his backhand to bring the full and strong foodie with him.
"Nonsense! The spiritual sea has just been expanded, and there is only a little spiritual power left. The soul is still scurrying back and forth. Is now the time for a fight? Besides, can you fight against a sixth-grade lunatic?"
That's right, the person who suddenly appeared was a sixth-grade evil cultivator. He had twice coveted Zhao Yisu's divine magic weapon and ambush her in the sea of clouds. This evil cultivator has a lot of magic power. He is not afraid of the power of magical weapons, but is afraid of ordinary fists and kicks. Until now, Zhao Yisu has not seen his face clearly, but only recognized the sharp and unpleasant voice.
Zhao Yisu said: "He has a weird puppet. If the puppet's eyes are fixed on it, it will be unable to move. I don't want to be eaten by him like a piece of fat."
As they spoke, the two of them had fully activated their spiritual powers and flew madly in the direction of Zhangxing City.
Although she didn't store much spiritual power, Zhao Yisu clearly felt that it was extremely easy to control her spiritual power when she was flying. Especially the divine weapon Windwalker, which she controlled more flexibly, so that when she first started flying into the sky, she was still a little unaccustomed to stepping on it. The wind was so sensitive that I almost fell over.
Jiang Yunchen also felt the changes brought about by the expansion of the spiritual sea.
Light and full of power, this is his most intuitive feeling. The soul is particularly stretched in the wider spiritual sea. This sense of satisfaction transmitted from the soul reaches the heart of the people, making Jiang Yunchen couldn't help but sigh, and the pores all over his body stretched.
The seven-inch wide spiritual sea means that the upper limit of his spiritual power storage is several times greater than before. Then when he reaches the ninth level in the future, he will have a better chance of winning when facing the sky thunder. He has failed several times to overcome the tribulation. Could it be that Zhao Yisu is the key to overcoming the tribulation?
Speaking of which, why did the skills Zhao Yisu practiced expand his spiritual sea?
There are really too many questions in Jiang Yunchen's mind that cannot be answered...
"Whoops!" There was a roar in the ear, and it was Zhao Yisu who spun around in the air and kicked away the secret dart thrown by the evil cultivator.
"What are you thinking about!" Zhao Yisu cursed in a low voice: "Is now the time to be distracted?"
Jiang Yunchen came back to his senses and knocked down another secret dart for her with his backhand: "It's only level six, why are you so nervous?"
"Listen to what you said, are these human words?" Zhao Yisu used the fire shield to block it this time. When the shield was thrown out, it became ten times bigger, more powerful than anything she had ever seen before, which made her stunned. For a moment.
The spiritual sea is widened and the results are immediate?
"Clang!" The hidden dart landed on the fire shield and made a harsh sound.
"How dare you take it out and show it to your eyes when it's just a sixth-grade magic weapon?!" The evil cultivator's voice followed closely behind. It seemed that he also had an excellent flying magic weapon, but he just didn't know where he snatched it from.
Probably since he suffered two defeats from Zhao Yisu's Windwalker, he also had new tricks to deal with Zhao Yisu.
"It's really troublesome." Zhao Yisu had used Windwalker to the extreme, and the spiritual power in his body was decreasing crazily, but he couldn't escape the opponent's pursuit. Before I did this, I would have gotten rid of this dog-skin plaster long ago.
Suddenly a towering figure appeared in front of her eyes, which frightened Zhao Yisu. She stepped on the wind and treated Jiang Yunchen as a pillar. She grabbed his arm and braked suddenly in the air. The inertia was too great. Jiang Yunchen wasn't doing anything yet. She had to go first. flew out.
The huge figure that suddenly appeared was the puppet of the sixth-grade evil cultivator. The evil cultivator threw the puppet forward and blocked the way of the two people. Zhao Yisu subconsciously turned around to avoid it and flew directly in the direction of the evil cultivator.
The evil cultivator smiled arrogantly, and opened a large net with the spell in his hand, intending to catch Zhao Yisu's piece of fat...
A piece of white silk suddenly flew in front of him. Zhao Yisu immediately caught it in the air, blocking his inertia from flying out. Then he turned around with the strength of the white silk and suddenly rushed towards the evil cultivator.
She didn't even speak. Jiang Yunchen knew what she was going to do after throwing out Bai Ling. So Jiang Yunchen stood firm on the spot, and when Zhao Yisu kicked hard into the clouds, he suddenly pulled Bai Ling back!
"Hiss—" A muffled voice came from the sea of clouds. It was the evil cultivator who was kicked by Zhao Yisu. He immediately closed the magic net in his hand, but all he caught was nothing.
Zhao Yisu had been dragged back by Jiang Yunchen with Bai Ling.
From changing direction to flying out with inertia and then kicking in the air, all the moves were completed in an instant. Zhao Yisu fell back to Jiang Yunchen and couldn't help but sigh: "Tsk, we have such a tacit understanding."
"careful!"
The white silk was already wrapped around Zhao Yisu's waist. Jiang Yunchen directly lifted up the white silk and took Zhao Yisu into the air. The two of them turned around in the air, narrowly escaping the attack of the puppet.
This doll is a little different from the ones Zhao Yisu has seen before. It originally looked like it was made of tattered parts. This time, I don’t know which part on the face has been replaced. In short, it looks a little more tattered than before.
But the spell is more powerful.
The giant doll locked its red eyes on the positions of Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen. It seemed to be several feet away from them just now, but in an instant it was above their heads.
Jiang Yunchen raised his head to look, but Zhao Yisu suddenly covered his eyes: "Close your eyes! Use your spiritual sense!"
While he was talking, Zhao Yisu's consciousness had already dispersed, and he saw the doll's feet falling from the top of his head as big as a cloud boat. She gritted her teeth and forced out all the spiritual energy in her spiritual sea, and used all her spiritual power on Wind Walker.
A second before the doll's feet fell, two figures flew out diagonally from under the footprints, landed on the wasteland and rolled several times, not stopping until they hit a rock.
"Ouch -" Zhao Yisu felt the severe pain in his back, feeling that his spine was about to be broken into pieces by rocks.
In idol dramas, the male protagonist always protects the female protagonist, but it was good for her. Jiang Yunchen used her as a meat pad, and she fell miserably.
Jiang Yunchen's cold voice came from her ear, so close that his breath brushed her ear: "How long do you want to hold me?"
Zhao Yisu suddenly found that his legs were tightly wrapped around Jiang Yunchen, and one hand was still covering Jiang Yunchen's eyes.
She quickly jumped away as if her hands were hot, because it involved the injury on her back, and she grinned in pain: "I didn't do it to save you... Oops..."
"If you hadn't tied me to death, I wouldn't have fallen so badly." Jiang Yunchen was finally able to get up from the ground. Because he had no limbs to cushion him when he rolled down, many small wounds were left on his face, including the deepest one. His forehead was cut and bleeding.
The evil cultivator's voice came from above, scolding harshly: "Grandma, I hate wild mandarin ducks the most! I will send you two to the underworld today to King Yama!"
