Yun Miao immediately flashed and found a hidden place to hide. The Lingbao Jade Pendant on his body was opened, and his aura was also invisible.
As soon as the person hid, the movement came over.
Feng Yuanlie's figure appeared first, flying while fighting, looking very embarrassed.
Behind him was a man with a tail on his butt. The tail didn't look like a cat's tail, but rather looked like an ox's tail.
This was the first time Yun Miao saw such a person. Except for an extra tail and claw-shaped hands, other than these two things, he was almost the same as the human race.
Since leaving the Xuanling Realm, Yun Miao has seen more and more strange races. It is not surprising to see another strange race now.
This race is very powerful. Their claws are weapons. With a wave of his hand, three blade-like arcs appeared in mid-air. Feng Yuanlie held his sword to resist, and swung out the metallic sword energy, blocking the first attack and avoiding the second. There were several blades, but the third one did not dodge, and it grazed his arm, and a piece of flesh was immediately cut off.
Why is Feng Yuanlie so weak?
Yun Miao felt confused. Although these three blades were powerful, she had taken a look at Feng Yuanlie when he participated in the battle between the lower spirit world and the middle spirit world. Feng Yuanlie was not so weak.
Not to mention the innate sword body, Feng Yuanlie still has a domain. This competition cannot use spiritual power, but it does not say that the domain cannot be used.
etc!
Suddenly, Yun Miao noticed that something was wrong with Feng Yuanlie's face, which actually emitted a blue-green light.
Is this poisoning or something wrong with the body?
"Stop struggling and hand over the Nether Fire quickly?"
The guy with the strange tail and claws spoke.
Netherfire?
what?
Feng Yuanlie did not answer and continued to attack with his sword, but Yun Miao noticed that there seemed to be a problem with Feng Yuanlie's attack, which greatly reduced the power of his sword.
Only then would he be pressed and beaten by the creature with a strange tail and claws on the opposite side.
It seemed like he was fighting against something.
From the analysis of the situation, it should be the "Netherworld Fire" mentioned. Is it a kind of strange fire?
He couldn't help but ask about the small fire in his dantian: "Do you know what kind of netherworld fire this is?"
Xiaohuo sent her a confused message, as if he didn't know anything.
Yun Miao:......
This Zi Lei has transformed, and his IQ is still so high, this Xiao Huo must have the thinking of a baby.
But this is normal. After all, Zi Lei is an old cucumber applying green paint. He is starting over with a trumpet.
Xiao Huo is a real trumpet, and she is still ignorant. If she hadn't been so ignorant at the beginning, I wouldn't have been fooled by her.
Forget it, just do it yourself.
Good things are in front of you, and you can't let them go in vain.
Yun Miao decided to wait until the two of them were about to fight, and then directly harvest them, catching them all in one fell swoop.
Feng Yuanlie's expression became distorted, and there was a bulge on his cheek, as if something alive was moving in his flesh, which looked very scary.
The attacks of the race with tails and claws became more and more ferocious, and the blade attacks became more intensive. Feng Yuanlie was too slow to dodge, and in an instant he became a bloody man.
about there.
Yun Miao raised his hand, ready to take action, but suddenly noticed a wave of aura coming from Feng Yuanlie's body.
"ah……"
Suddenly, Feng Yuanlie raised his head and roared. As he roared, a force burst out from his body, and the surrounding air was shaken by him and spread out in circles.
The attacks of the race with tails and claws and blades were all shaken away.
Yun Miao was so surprised that she couldn't come back to her senses.
The hand that was about to be stretched out was also retracted, and he noticed that Feng Yuanlie had been unstable just now, and seemed to be calmed down by some influence.
This is... something inside the body has been tamed.
Feng Yuanlie leaned on his sword and raised his head to look at the creature with a tail and sharp claws, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"not good."
The creatures with tails and claws were also other geniuses in the spiritual world. They had also experienced many battles. Seeing this, they sensed something was wrong and immediately turned around to run away.
But as soon as he took off, Feng Yuanlie also jumped into the air, raised the sword in his hand, and a shocking sword light gathered from the sword in Feng Yuanlie's hand.
Yun Miao was surprised to find that the power of the golden rules in the surrounding air continued to converge towards the sword in Feng Yuanlie's hand.
It quickly condensed to a spiritual point, and with a loud roar, he slashed down with a sword. In the sword light, the creature with a tail and sharp claws was annihilated in horror.
Then the sword light fell to the ground, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.
This sword energy is powerful again!
Yun Miao looked at the cracks on the ground not far away and couldn't help but sigh. After all, this was an innate sword body. His understanding of the sword was indeed extraordinary.
"puff!"
After killing his opponent, Feng Yuanlie spit out another mouthful of blood and fell from the air.
Kneeling on one knee, he leaned on the ground with his sword to support his body.
Yun Miao found that Feng Yuanlie's breath that had just calmed down began to become chaotic again, and something alive was moving under the skin on his face.
It is speculated that although Feng Yuanlie suppressed it before, because he had spent too much spiritual energy and rule power, he suddenly relaxed his vigilance and allowed the things in his body to rekindle.
However, as long as Feng Yuanlie is given time, he should be able to suppress it again.
It's a pity that this is a battlefield, with enemies everywhere, and there is no time for Feng Yuanlie to suppress the things in his body.
No, while you are sick and will kill you, the next enemy will come soon.
Yun Miao watched as a spiritual arrow suddenly appeared from the sky, aiming at Feng Yuanlie.
However, because Feng Yuanlie was seriously injured, he was a step too late to sense it, and by the time he noticed it, it was already too late.
He was startled, and raised his hand to resist with his sword, but the blow just now obviously consumed all his energy, and he couldn't even raise the sword in his hand.
I can only watch helplessly as the spiritual arrow approaches at the speed of light, unable to avoid it.
"Are we here yet?" The shadow of senior brother Zhaoxun suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yuanlie's eyes, and Zhaoxun's decision to protect him from fatal injuries appeared.
He will also be given the task of continuing the game.
Unfortunately, he could not fulfill his promise.
Then, Yun Miao's figure appeared in front of him. He had missed it from the beginning of his life and made the wrong decision, leaving no room for recovery.
I don’t seem to be reconciled, and I feel sad, but there seems to be a little less.
At this moment, Feng Yuanlie felt more relieved.
He closed his eyes and prepared to wait quietly for death.
But when the spiritual arrow was about to enter his body at the last moment, a layer of white clouds suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the spiritual arrow.
Yun Miao appeared and said to the people who were attacking in mid-air: "Everything here belongs to me. If you steal it from me, there will be no good end."
Then, she waved her hand, and a scream came from the darkness, and then she used the power of rules to pull the person out.
The white clouds were like a rope lock, and Yun Miao directly pulled the person in front of him.
"You are... the young master of Yuehang Trading Company."
