"Wuyue Xi, are you out of your mind? Your junior brothers have already run away. If you can't fight them, why don't you run away. Why are you holding on?" As soon as Gu Qingxi arrived, she saw Wuyue Xi almost giving up. He didn't resist or run away, he just stayed where he was and prepared to die. Suddenly he was so angry that he yelled.
"You can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. There is no shame in running away temporarily. Wouldn't it be better to fight back after you have recovered?" Gu Qingxi scolded, but the sword in his hand was not idle. Cold light flashed, and the sword Furious, several dragon shadows roared out, knocking away all the soul-sucking crows that attacked Wu Yuexi.
But Gu Qingxi also clearly felt that after using this sword, her spiritual power was slightly stagnant.
Soul-sucking crows are indeed very evil.
In May, Xi looked blankly at the girl standing in front of him, and his heart, which had always been like an ancient well, began to stir.
He was always the one standing in front of others.
He is a master, a master uncle, and a sect master. They all tell him that he is excellent, that he cannot retreat and that he must always move forward. Even if the road is full of thorns and blood.
However, someone stood in front of him today.
Someone told him not to keep pushing.
If you feel tired, take a rest.
If you can't hold it anymore, retreat.
It is not shameful to give in temporarily, it is for the sake of further progress in the future.
Liao Kong shouted loudly, raised his hands, palms to the sky, and a golden barrier surrounded them.
Those soul-sucking crows made unpleasant sounds and bumped into the golden barrier again and again, but the barrier was very stable and there was no change at all.
"Master, you are really amazing." Feng Xiatian stretched out his thumb and praised sincerely.
"Find a way quickly, I won't be able to hold on for too long. I can only scratch the surface of this Golden Bell world, it is my junior brother who is proficient in this. I can hold on for half a quarter of an hour at most, oh, half a quarter of an hour won't work anymore..." Monk Kong was not happy when he heard Feng Xiatian's praise, but said with a grimace.
Before he finished speaking, the golden barrier began to shake and was about to break.
"Ahhhhh, why can't you stand being praised so much!" Feng Xiatian screamed.
But this little time was enough for Gu Qingxi.
She had already set up the talisman formation, and when she saw Kong's face turn pale, Gu Qingxi understood that the spirit-sucking crow must also be sucking Kong's spiritual power. She shouted: "That's enough, remove the barrier!"
The little monk Lokong let go of his hand, lowered it, and said with a grimace: "If you don't tell me to retreat, I won't be able to hold on anymore."
Countless spiritual talismans rose from around Gu Qingxi, spinning rapidly and surrounding them.
The next moment, countless spiritual talismans turned into rockets. With a few of them as the center, thousands of arrows were fired, sharply and ferociously shooting at the surrounding soul-sucking crows.
Countless soul-sucking crows screamed after being pierced. Each flaming arrow seems to be carrying majestic spiritual power and is indestructible.
Not to mention, countless flaming arrows exploded after shooting through the soul-sucking crow.
The banging sound is endless.
The soul-sucking crow's stumps and feathers fell like rain.
The smelly blood mixed with feathers fell down, and the smell was suffocating.
Gu Qingxi exclaimed: "Kong, please hold up the barrier quickly, or I will throw you out to feed the spirit-sucking crows!"
"Did you let Kong support the barrier just to prevent blood and feathers from getting on you? You are so particular at this time, how about... ah——!" Feng Xiantian did not forget to complain about Gu Qing at this time. tide.
Then Gu Qingxi kicked him out with a clean kick.
At this moment, Liao Kong held up the barrier, blocking out the smelly blood and feathers.
Feng Xiatian, on the other hand, received the baptism of feathers and blood outside. Her whole body instantly became smelly and dirty, covered in black feathers, and she immediately felt itchy all over.
"Quack, quack, quack..." Ancestor Wanling laughed and screamed. The blood of the soul-sucking crow is slightly poisonous and will make your whole body itchy if you get it. This is what he told Gu Qingxi. Gu Qingxi didn't have time to explain. He quickly let Kong support the barrier, but Feng Xiatian was so mean-mouthed that it was completely inappropriate for him to complain at this moment. Then he was kicked out by the little devil. He doesn't care, let him have close contact with the smelly blood.
"Ah ah ah, I was wrong, let me in!" Feng Xiatian immediately noticed something was wrong, rushed to the edge of the barrier, and beat the barrier to get in.
"Amitabha." Little monk Liao Kong raised his hands to the sky and closed his eyes in pain, "Donor Feng, sacrifice one of you to help the three of us. It is a great righteousness."
"I'm particular about it, but if you're not particular about it, just stay outside." Gu Qingxi said angrily, and then waved the talisman pen, and the talisman outside exploded even more.
Countless feathers flew around, the soul-sucking crow's stumps fell everywhere, and the soil on the ground was dyed red and smelly.
Feng Xiatian was so smoked that she almost burst into tears: "Why does the blood of this spirit-sucking crow smell so stinky?" The crisis was resolved, but now he felt even more miserable.
He looked like he was fished out of a cesspit.
After fifty or sixty percent of the soul-sucking crows were killed, they finally realized that this was a tough challenge, and the rest all flapping their wings and ran away quickly.
And Liao Kong could no longer hold on, and withdrew the barrier with a red face.
He actually wanted to withdraw a long time ago, but the fierce look in Gu Qingxi's eyes inspired a potential that he could not even imagine, so he insisted on holding on for a while longer.
"Wow, you smell so bad." Gu Qingxi blocked her nose and looked at Feng Xiantian with disgust.
"Who do you owe me for being so stinky?" Feng Xiatian blocked her nostrils, feeling disgusted.
"Wash." Gu Qingxi suddenly said these two words.
Feng Xiatian had an ominous premonition in her heart. Before she could say anything, she saw Gu Qingxi taking out a water charm, pointing it at him and tearing it open.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." A waterfall of water rushed directly and violently onto Feng Xiantian's body, covering his face and body, and he spat out water. As a result, the water became more and more fierce and swept him a certain distance before he stopped.
Feng Xiantian didn't know what it was like to have a bad friend before, but now, she knows.
After he was empty, he patted his small chest fearfully. Gu Qingxi is so scary, Yingying, you must not offend her. The little monk said to himself in his heart.
And Wuyue Xi has been "watching" the scene in front of her like a background board. From the beginning to now, he found that his mood seemed to be a little different.
Gujing Wulan, arrived, a little fresh.
Gu Qingxi's words and deeds made his heart feel a little alive.
"Thank you, Junior Sister Gu, for saving me." Wuyue Xi finally spoke, her voice seemed to be a little hoarse for no reason.
"Are you a fool?" Gu Qingxi closed her eyes and let out a long breath, "If your master and uncles knew that you fell here because of them, I'm afraid they would regret it for the rest of their lives."
May Xi was silent. can you?
It will.
However, isn’t this what master and uncles teach?
