Luo Yi's scalp was numb.
The woman in front of me is named Hong Lian, and she is the leader of the younger generation of Hongsong.
The Hongsong lineage is different from the Zhencang lineage. The Zhencang lineage is the power of the clan, while the Hongsong lineage is the strength of the sect.
This Hong Lian is the best among the sect.
Seeing that Luo Yi couldn't escape, it seemed that he could only fight with real swords and guns.
He took a deep breath and said, "Hong Lian, the road is facing the sky, why don't you and I go to one side?"
Hong Lian smiled and said, "I have a muddy path here. Do you want to walk on it?"
Luo Yi suddenly choked up.
Seeing Luo Yi looking so deflated, Honglian covered his mouth and chuckled, the waves on his chest trembling up and down.
Luo Yi gritted his teeth, stamped his feet suddenly, and a Dharma image immediately appeared behind him.
The Dharma was hidden in a black mist, looming faintly.
The Hong Lian in front of him is a veritable Demon Lord.
And he has entered the realm of the Demon Lord for a long time!
Despite her slender appearance, the skills practiced by Hong Lian are truly powerful.
In Zhen Liuli's memory, he had fought against Hong Lian several times, but he had never been able to gain the upper hand.
Hong Lian looked at the statue behind Luo Yi and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Hey, it looks impressive, but it's not just an embroidered pillow."
Hong Lian didn't show her Dharma form. She crossed her arms across her chest, and the already turbulent scenery was squeezed even more, ready to come out.
Two black wings suddenly sprouted from the back of the Faxiang behind Luo Yi. The Faxiang soared into the air, and a black long sword appeared in his palm, and he slashed down at Hong Lian!
The transformed ink-colored sword was filled with endless devouring power.
Facing the slashing sword, Hong Lian did not dodge, and her narrow beautiful eyes slightly raised.
"I heard that you have mastered a kind of power that exists outside the world. It seems true."
As he said that, Hong Lian slowly stretched out a hand.
Her slender jade hands actually grasped the astonishingly powerful sword out of thin air!
The blood splattering in his imagination did not appear. The moment Hong Lian held the sword, there was actually a sound of gold and stone intersecting!
What's more important is that Hong Lian can actually resist the power of devouring!
Although her realm is a whole level higher than Luo Yi's, this is the first time Luo Yi has seen someone who can withstand the power of devouring in a head-on confrontation!
But the next moment, the scene in front of him made Luo Yi's heart tremble even more.
Hong Lian held the sword with his hand and folded it hard.
A crisp sound of sword breaking reached Luo Yi's ears.
Luo Yi's pupils shrank. How could this Hong Lian be so powerful?
The corner of Hong Lian's mouth curled up, "Are you scared?"
She stepped hard and the whole alley exploded to pieces, and Hong Lian's figure was as fast as thunder. In almost the blink of an eye, she had appeared in front of Luo Yi.
This speed is even faster than Makura's jumping space!
It was so fast that Luo Yi didn't even have time to react!
Hong Lian suddenly put an arm around Luo Yi's waist, and at this moment, Hong Lian's movements suddenly stopped.
Luo Yi took the opportunity to escape backwards. It was not until a certain distance from Hong Lian that Hong Lian's movements returned to normal.
She glanced at Luo Yi in surprise: "This is..."
"The wishful feeling of Yu Xiao's lineage?"
Luo Yi's complexion became slightly pale.
At that moment, if he hadn't used the wishful feeling taught to Luo Yi by the Demon Emperor in Beiyizhou, he might have really fallen into the clutches of Hong Lian.
This wishful feeling is a unique skill of Yu Xiao's lineage. When performing the technique, it can infinitely improve one's spiritual sense. After the spiritual sense is enhanced, in the eyes of the caster, any movement will become much slower.
At that moment, it was not that Hong Lian's movements were stagnant, but that Luo Yi's spiritual sense suddenly increased a hundred times. From Luo Yi's perspective, Hong Lian's movements turned into slow motion at that moment.
Luo Yi also took the opportunity to escape.
It's just that although this technique is powerful, it consumes a lot of money.
Especially when facing an enemy who is more powerful than oneself, this consumption will almost increase several times!
Hong Lian looked at the pale-faced Luo Yi, with another smile on his face: "It's hard for you to use this wishful feeling a second time, right?"
"So, do you have any other trump cards next?"
"If not..."
Honglian bit her lip and looked at Luo Yi with hot eyes: "Then you belong to me tonight."
Luo Yi's eyelids jumped wildly, and he suddenly stretched out a hand to block it in front of him.
"etc!"
Honglian looked at Luo Yi with a smile: "What? Are you still ready to take action?"
Luo Yi nodded heavily.
Hong Lian smiled and said, "Do you still have a trump card?"
Luo Yi still nodded.
Hong Lian crossed his arms and said, "Okay, then you can use it. When it's all used up, I'll strip you naked and throw you on the bed."
Luo Yi closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
The next moment, he shouted loudly:
"Uncle! Help!"
After saying this, Luo Yi turned around and ran away.
Hong Lian was slightly startled, but when she came to her senses, Luo Yi had already run away.
In front of her, a middle-aged man stood there with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.
This person is none other than Zhen Yunxiao.
In fact, Luo Yi had already noticed Zhen Yunxiao's arrival when he was fighting Hong Lian.
Although his cultivation level is not as good as Hong Lian's, the strength of his soul is much stronger than Hong Lian's!
Therefore, Luo Yi's perception is actually slightly stronger than Hong Lian's.
After noticing Zhen Yunxiao, Luo Yi had completely lost any intention to fight.
Hence the scene just now.
Zhen Yunxiao put his right hand to his mouth, coughed twice, and said with a slight embarrassment: "Miss Hong, how are you doing, Master?"
Hong Lian's face instantly darkened.
Zhen Yunxiao is at the Demon Emperor level, a level higher than Hong Lian. With him around, she will definitely not be able to stop Luo Yi.
Hong Lian glared at Zhen Yunxiao fiercely. She ignored Zhen Yunxiao and shouted at Luo Yi's fleeing back: "Zhen Liuli! I'm going to sleep with you! If you have the guts, just hide away for the rest of your life!"
Luo Yi trembled all over, and his escape speed invisibly became a little faster.
The corners of Zhen Yunxiao's mouth twitched.
This young man now is really...
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhen Yunxiao noticed Hong Lian's almost cannibalistic gaze.
Zhen Yunxiao smiled awkwardly.
Okay, pretty good.
Honglian snorted coldly, stepped on her long boots, and walked away step by step.
In the dilapidated alleys, the only sound left was the crisp sound of boots stepping on the stone pavement.
Hong Lian's figure gradually faded away, Zhen Yunxiao looked at her back, and then sighed slowly.
"This kid is also a pitiful person."
Luo Yi had already run into the library in one breath. He squatted at the door, breathing heavily.
But before he could relax, he heard a joking voice suddenly coming from behind him.
"You ladies, you don't look like good people."
"You, take it easy."
Luo Yi was stunned, and he turned his head in confusion...
