But Feixing seems to be more confident!
He turned his claws into palms and directly grasped Xiao Luoyi's whip with his backhand. The light blue spiritual power passed through the whip and instantly froze Feixing's right hand into a huge ice cube.
"Woman, that's interesting."
Feixing stared at Xiao Luoyi and smiled arrogantly, her gray eyes filled with the greed that she was very familiar with and disgusted with.
Immediately afterwards, Feixing shook the ice covering his right hand into pieces with a slight shake. Then with a little force, Xiao Luo felt a huge pulling force coming from his long whip, and his figure unexpectedly There are faint signs of instability.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, there was no nonsense. The long whip instantly transformed into countless sharp barbs. Feixing couldn't help but let go of his right hand in pain. After the long whip regained its freedom, it spat out a message like a spiritual snake and turned towards Feixing. Attack Xing's temple.
She didn't believe it. Can this gray-haired boy resist this time?
However, the opponent's cultivation level is similar to his own, so Xiao Luoyi naturally does not expect to kill him with one blow, but if he can seriously injure this person, let alone win, the price he pays when he escapes should be smaller.
But in the next breath, her wishful thinking came to nothing. Feixing tilted his head strangely, and the whip was accidentally caught in the illusory mouth by the light blue figure behind him. .
"I remember you humans often say that it's indecent to come back without reciprocating. Woman, pick it up, hehe!"
The wolf-like and leopard-like shadow shone brightly, and Xiao Luoyi's body was immediately dyed green by the spiritual power of the flying star.
This weird spiritual power seemed to have some kind of spirituality, like a silkworm chrysalis devouring a mulberry leaf, constantly eroding Xiao Luoyi's long whip.
This kind of cannibalization is different from Qingyun's Kirin Purple Poison before. It seems to be transforming the long whip in a direction suitable for the use of Feixing.
Although this whip is not a very precious treasure, its grade has reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon. Xiao Luoyi himself likes it quite a lot. How could it be taken away by others so easily?
In an instant, she gently lifted her jade-like fingers, and a lot of water vapor appeared out of thin air in front of her. Then the water vapor gathered at an extremely fast speed, condensed into ice, and finally turned into ice strands one by one.
All the icy spearheads were pointed at the head of the shadow behind Feixing.
"Bai Bing!"
With teeth as sharp as ribs, Xiao Luoyi muttered something softly and then flicked his fingers. All the icicles moved in response, shooting towards the phantom from all directions at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, trying to directly break it up completely.
Only now did Xiao Luoyi realize that it was not the gray-haired boy who gave him the sense of danger. A large part of the pressure also came from the huge shadow behind him.
The countless icicles transformed by Witch Xiao made Feixing's eyes look solemn for the first time.
Although these ice crystals are not very powerful, the number of more than a hundred of them is quite a lot. If Xuying doesn't let go, he can still avoid one or two ice crystals, but there are so many ice crystals that he cannot avoid at all.
And if they all hit the shadow behind him, he might be able to break it up. At that time, if he wants to regroup, he might really have to spend a lot of effort.
Moreover, the situation was urgent just now, and Feixing did not have time to open his body-protecting spirit shield. As a result, he could only choose between resisting or letting go.
"Woman, you've pissed me off!"
Feixing was a little angry at his carelessness, because he had always been the one to make life or death choices for others, but today he was asked to do this by this extremely coquettish female cultivator in black, which made him furious.
However, due to the strong fire, he chose to release the long whip more rationally, and then dodged Bing Ling's attack in a flash.
At this moment, Xiao Luoyi chuckled lightly and rushed towards Feixing like he found every opportunity, hoping to use the opportunity to teach him a lesson.
Unexpectedly, red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the red-haired woman appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye. The speed was beyond Xiao Luo's reaction!
Qian Wu didn't seem to have any intention of hurting anyone, and the false palm shot was much slower than her speed of dodging, as if giving Xiao Luoyi time to resist.
Sure enough, their palms met, and the red-haired female cultivator took one step back, while Xiao Luoyi took two steps back.
However, she took advantage of the force of the counter-shock and retreated a few feet, bringing the distance between them to a safe range.
"The Xiaoxiao Luoyu Yiye Zhou is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
The red-haired woman smiled slightly. Although her beauty was not as good as Xiao Luoyi's, her steady and generous sense of propriety made people feel very comfortable.
Seeing the other party calling out his name, Xiao Luoyi immediately thought of the other party's identity, combined with their dressing up and attitude towards the half-demon named Qinglian, and couldn't help but secretly said a pity in his heart. But he said calmly:
"It turned out to be Taoist Fellow Qianwu from the Yao Clan. Luo Yishu was convinced."
They don't have much information about this woman in Ninghua Tower, but one thing is that she rarely kills people. This is rare among the human race and the demon race that hate the human race, or are peaceful on the surface.
This can be seen from the fact that Qian Wu not only saved her face but also left a way out.
So Xiao Luoyi simply followed the trend and admitted defeat. Although she still had many methods that she had not used, the palm just now also let her know the cultivation level of Qian Wu, the legendary prodigy who had not been born in the demon clan for hundreds of years.
"It should be at least at the sixth level of the Yuanhua Realm. It will be difficult to defeat him."
This was her inner evaluation of Qian Wu, but now Xiao Luoyi realized that he was in another dilemma.
It seems that Qinglian has an irreconcilable relationship with these two people, otherwise the gray-haired boy would not come up and fight against her. In this case, she may have to pay a lot to escape.
But as soon as his mind changed, Xiao Luoyi suddenly remembered what Jiang Liuer said to her before leaving:
"Our Juexian Sect's ally in this little secret realm is the demon clan. Don't make a move after meeting."
Thinking of this, and thinking of Qian Wu's attitude after recognizing her, Xiao Luoyi felt relieved again, secretly thinking that it was true.
Otherwise, no matter how good-tempered Qian Wu is, he not only injured her junior but also had a fight with another person. The clay figurine is also very angry, right?
Seeing Xiao Luo admitting defeat, Qian Wu couldn't help but smile, shook her dazzling red hair, and responded:
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Xiao."
In fact, she was somewhat sulky about Xiao Luoyi's injury to Qinglian.
However, considering that Qinglian was not seriously injured, and that one of the two Yuanhua Realm leading disciples of the Juexian Sect was Xiao Luoyi, without confirming the whereabouts of Qilin Ya, or in other words, there was no direct conflict of interest, She didn't want to fall out with him so early.
And the most important thing is that Qian Wu, who is as meticulous as a hair, discovered that the witch's eyes had been staring fiercely at the seriously injured human being, and she didn't seem to have any grudge against Qing Lian.
But at this time, Feixing was very dissatisfied with Qian Wu's attitude towards Xiao Luoyi, and shouted impatiently:
"Young Daoist Daoist, Sister Qianwu, she injured Alian, we can't just let it go!"
When Xiao Luo heard this, she smiled indifferently and didn't take it seriously, and she also recognized the identity of the gray-haired boy.
The rising star of the Monster Clan in recent years, Wolf Monster Flying Star!
As if he had no memory of what happened with Feixing just now, Xiao Luoyi bowed towards Qianwu and Feixing respectively. His perfect body wrapped in black gauze was extremely alluring, and he said sincerely:
"Since our sect and the nobles have reached an alliance, then we are comrades in the trenches. Luo Fang didn't know the identities of the two of you just now. As the saying goes, no one is guilty if they don't know. Qian Wu and fellow Taoist Feixing have profound cultivation, so please You two adults do not remember the faults of the villain."
Hearing this, Qian Wu also bowed back and said something nice with a smile. Fellow Daoist Xiao's words were serious, but he was thinking in his heart:
"This female cultivator is indeed a character. She is flexible and flexible. It is best to be a friend. If she is an enemy, she will be extremely difficult to deal with."
Feixing seemed to know Xiao Luoyi's identity, and couldn't help but snorted but said no more. After all, the attitude of the elder sister was here, and his younger brother couldn't keep entangled with him any longer.
As the so-called gods fight, mortals suffer. As the lowest level spiritual guidance monk, Qingyun had already used his spiritual power to sneak attack Xiao Luoyi and was seriously injured. He fainted again before Alian saw Qianwu and Feixing. .
At this time, after placing Qingyun gently on the ground, Alian stared at Xiao Luoyi with murderous intent, and said solemnly:
"No, we can't let it go like this, Sister Qianwu, she injured my Yun Lang! I want her to die!"
As soon as these words came out, Qian Wu couldn't help but frown.
Qinglian is not deeply involved in the world. Not only does she know little about the dangers of this small secret realm, but she is even less likely to understand the importance of having a strong ally here.
Although this Xiao Luoyi's cultivation level is not as good as hers, it is not far behind her. If she is really unable to get off the stage and start a quarrel with her side, I am afraid that the eye-catching demon clan members may become the target of the human clan's attack.
Coupled with her previous speculation about Qinglian's mood swings, Qian Wu also saw some clues and couldn't help but frown secretly:
"Could this human monk in the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm be Qinglian's little sweetheart? Why have I never heard her mention it?"
When Feixing heard the words "My Yunlang", his fiery temper that had just been calmed down almost became violent again, and the shadow behind him also let out silent roars like wild beasts.
"Alian, what do you mean by Yun Lang? Who are you, this lowly human being?"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Feixing stared cruelly at Qingyun who was still unconscious, and asked Alian in a deep voice.
However, Alian was very disrespectful to him and shouted coldly:
"Don't call me Alian! What does he have to do with me? Do you want to mind your own business?"
Hearing these words, the shadow behind Feixing who had been patiently lost control and raised his head and roared angrily. However, before Feixing could speak, Xiao Luoyi spoke first.
She had lived for nearly two hundred years, and she could hear Feixing's admiration for the half-demon Qinglian with her heels.
