(God's perspective)
Xu Mingjian froze Wan Yi and the drunkard uncle.
Xiao Shao was even more frightened and ran to Wan Yi, hugging the cold ice cubes and crying, "Eldest brother! Eldest brother!!"
Wen Qianyao dodged the Xu Ming Sword's ice, but she didn't have a weapon in her hand. But she couldn't touch the Xuming Sword in Xiaoshao's hand, and then she looked at Chihua warily.
Wen Qianyao saw Chihua carrying a silver sword on his back.
Isn't that silver sword that belongs to the Demon Saint? Oh, it's just right for use.
Wen Qianyao smiled strangely and then started to observe. Because she was wearing a mask, Chihua had no idea what she, a bad person, was thinking. I saw her turning her head unnaturally.
But judging from Xiao Shao's reaction just now, they should know each other... But this person is the enemy of the Demon Lord and my enemy.
Chihua bared his teeth and became more alert, and then he attacked first.
Ah oh——
Chi Hua opened his fangs and bit Wen Qian Yao.
"Good job!!" Wen Qianyao exclaimed with some joy. She dodged her scarred hands and stretched out towards the silver sword on Chi Hua's body.
not good! !
Chi Hua was shocked and quickly recited a spell. The silver sword turned into silver threads and wrapped around Qian Yao and then shrank.
Wen Qianyao had no choice but to throw down a red explosive pill. For a moment, the red smoke mixed with the wind and sand confused Chihua's eyes. Chi Hua suddenly contracted the silver thread, and it felt that Wen Qian Yao was not hurt.
Wen Qianyao hid safely, thinking that the monsters here are not simple, they can use the silver sword of the Holy Son to turn into silver thread so well...
Wen Qianyao melted the elixir in his hand, and a black elixir appeared out of thin air from Wen Qianyao's hand.
It's true that I took the opportunity to absorb the magic power of that woman (Jian Qiangjia). Although my ability is a little small, I can just give it a try! ! !
Qian Qianyao's hand transformed into a dragon's claw shape and attacked Chi Hua.
Chi Hua had just adapted to the sight in the red smoke when he was attacked by Wen Qian Yao.
You said it was a coincidence that Wen Qianyao's attack was blocked by the half-mask on Chihua's head.
Asking Qian Yao, it was unbelievable, this... what kind of thing is so powerful? Or am I not capable enough? ? ?
Then Wen Qianyao used more strength to cast the spell she had just cast.
This time, he attacked the heart of the wolf demon in front of him.
But Chihua won't give her this chance.
Chihua turned around in circles, and a hurricane blew away the red smoke that was spreading everywhere.
At this time, Wen Qianyao's attack had already come towards Chi Hua.
Chi Hua roared, and the air waves he exhaled did not blow Wen Qian Yao away but instead made her hide away.
The black elixir attacked Chihua's chest.
At this time, Xiao Shao, who was crying on Bing Fang Wan Yi, also ran over. Xu Mingjian took the spoon and blocked it at Chihua's chest?
The black elixir entered Xiaoshao's body through Wen Qianyao's hand. Wen Qianyao was shocked at first and then smiled slightly, "Little brat! You are looking for death!"
"Sister Qian Yao... you won't hurt me, right? Dad misses you so much, go back..." Xiaoshao didn't feel the pain. She kept looking for Qian Yao, hoping that she would go back to see the doctor.
"It's ridiculous! Don't be hypocritical! It was a mistake on my part to not let you die! I should have let you die with that old man!!" Wen Qianyao gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand, and pointed at Zhihua with his claws. The moment she attacked, she retreated.
"Sister Qianyao..."
"Don't call me! I'm not your sister! Just remember that I will be the one who kills you." Wen Qianyao gathered his energy and attacked again.
Chihua gently pushed the spoon aside with her paw, "Is it okay..."
"It's okay... I have the Xuming Sword..." Xiao Shao's big eyes showed no pain.
Chi Hua Xin An also confronted Wen Qian Yao again.
The sky was full of silver threads wrapped around Wen Qian Yao, Wen Qian Yao dodged and gathered energy to attack Chi Hua's beast body. Chi Hua recited a mantra and the silver threads turned into swords and gathered in Chi Hua's mouth.
Chi Hua held his sword in his mouth and stood in a stalemate with Wen Qian Yao.
Clang——Clang——
One person and one monster fought over and over again.
At this time, there was movement between the two people who were frozen on one side.
Xiao Shao took Xu Ming Sword and ran to Bing Zong Wan Yi again.
If the ice cube melted away, the melted ice would also heal his body that had just been burned by the Fire Phoenix Technique.
If you open your eyes slowly.
Xiaoshao hugged him with tears in his eyes.
"Ah!! Don't rub against me!! Let me go!" Wan Yi seemed to be in good spirits.
Xiao Shao felt a lot more at ease.
Xiao Shao took a closer look and saw a layer of red lines on Wan Yi's arms after the ice melted away.
"Senior Brother Wan Yi, what are these?" Xiao Shao wiped his nose and tears with his hand, and then touched Wan Yi's arm with his hand.
In case that was a bit rude to hide.
At the same time, the drunkard uncle over there also melted, but it seems that the time for strengthening has come and he turned back to the drunkard old man...
"I don't think anyone who used the art of bathing in fire would survive. I like you very much, kid! Why don't you betray the immortal way and become my disciple?" The drunkard old man drank the wine from his waist, "Why? It’s so cold! I have a bad stomach, old man, and I can’t drink something so cold. Why don’t you heat it up for me?”
Wan Wan's originally stiff hand slowly clenched his fist and exerted a little force, "I was born as a disciple of Jing Lingshan! When I die, I will become a grain of dust in Jing Lingshan! I will not accept your bad old man as my master!" My master has always been one person from before to now, and from now on! He will always be Taoist Master Chengxu!" Wan Yi shouted with all his strength.
"Then I have to capture you as my disciple even if I'm injured. It's rare for me to fall in love with someone. Don't you kid know what's good and what's bad. You can promise me first and then try to bully your master and destroy your ancestors! Learn from me Wouldn't it be better to betray me after you cast a spell? Remember back then..." The drunkard old man's words made Wan Yi feel a little confused all of a sudden. Is there anyone who talks like this? Does he want me to be his apprentice or let me be a robber?
Before the drunken old man could finish speaking, a spell fell from the sky and trapped him.
The spell was shining with golden light. From a distance, it looked like a golden barrier, and above the barrier was a black fairy sword.
A black lightning flashed across, and a man with a seal on his hand appeared in front of Wan Yi.
Wan Yi's pupils dilated, and then he had a look of disbelief, and then the irritable little brother shed tears uncontrollably.
"Master!" Wan Yi shouted excitedly.
The face of the man who appeared was serious, and the years had indeed taken away some of his surface gentleness. He was different now from what Wan Yi remembered. Wan Yi had ever wondered whether the current Taoist Master Chengxu would treat him like that. It was so good before, but that time when I heard him personally say that Wan Yi was the replacement for Lingjing Dao, Wan Yi was really sad. The person standing in front of Wan Yi now has black electricity flowing all over his body.
Taoist Master Chengxu had a calm face, but there was a hint of anger between his brows and eyes. He spoke in a low but clear voice to the drunkard old man in the spell barrier.
"He! Shi Wanyi! Will always be my disciple!"
