Chapter 491

Originally, if the cultivation of the ice free man was fighting head-on, he would not be killed even if he was defeated. If he opened the ice shield, the Taoist would have to take a lot of trouble to break it.

It's a pity that most of his attention is eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people in the room below. He is too confident in himself and thinks that he can't hide anything from him.

How do you know that an enemy with unfathomable accomplishments came, approached him quietly, and then directly shot, not giving him any chance to resist.

You know, in the animal world, if one of the two fierce beasts was unprepared and the other was waiting for an opportunity to attack, they would often be killed. What's more, his cultivation was not as good as that Taoist nun?

Qiu Hong's tears in the room raised her head suspiciously: "Bing San Ren, what's the matter?"

Although the whole process of bingsan people did not make any effective resistance, but on the roof, inevitably there will be a little noise, Qiuhong tears is also a master, this voice did not hide her ears and eyes.

Of course, she didn't think much about it. She just asked casually. After all, no one thought that one of the eight scattered people of the demon sect would be killed.

Unfortunately, there is no response, Qiuhong tears doubt to the window, once again called out: "ice scattered people?"

At this time, the window suddenly burst open, an apricot figure suddenly rushed in, a pair of white palms patted her chest.

In a hurry, Qiuhong didn't have time to think about it. She raised her hand across her chest to meet the enemy. Her hands crossed. Her whole body was bitten by thunder. She vomited a mouthful of blood. Her whole breath was weak for several minutes.

Naturally, it was the nun who came. She said, "the saint of the demon sect really has some ways."

Although she was full of praise in her voice, she didn't stop at all and continued to attack the other party.

It's a miracle that the other party can take her by surprise. She is doomed.

Seeing that white but murderous hand, Qiuhong tears flashed a trace of despair. She was made into a mess by the blow just now. Originally, with her cultivation, it would have been possible to recover her combat effectiveness in about three breaths, but where would the other party give her this opportunity.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. A warm arm hugged her and said, "let's go!"

At the critical moment, of course, Zuan used her strong wind skills to snatch her back when her life was on the line.

Taoist that palm lost the target, directly hit in just autumn red tears behind the pillar.

It didn't make any earth shaking sound. On the contrary, it didn't make any sound at all. It didn't match the fierce hand, which made people have a sense of extreme contradiction and distortion.

However, when she took back her hand, the thick column that she had held together collapsed in an instant. It wasn't that kind of section, but the whole column turned into powder and all of it fell down.

Zuan and Qiuhong tears look pale. If they were attacked by this hand just now, they might have turned into a pool of pus blood?

Only then did they have a chance to look at each other. A Taoist in an apricot and yellow Taoist robe, with a brush in her hand, actually looked quite ordinary, but her whole body revealed a kind of coquettish temperament.

Seeing the other party's dress, Zuan was stunned: "Li Mochou?"

This image is too much like Li Mochou's dress in the hero, but his appearance is much worse than Li Mochou's.

"Why?" The Taoist did not continue to fight, but curiously looked at Zuan, "what's the famous move you just made, why is it so fast?"

Zuan snorted: "why should I tell you? Why don't you tell me what's the name of your hand first?"

That Taoist nun sneers: "smelly boy, seek death!"

As soon as her voice fell, she attacked them with one hand. The speed was so fast that almost as soon as she took the hand, the palm force had already reached them.

Zu'an was so scared that he quickly cast "sunflower mirage" and turned into three human figures and ran in different directions.

The Taoist hit a remnant shadow, and her eyes were more surprised: "this body method..."

Zuan dare not be careless, hastily holding Qiuhong tears trying to rush out of the door.

The Taoist nun would not let him succeed. With a shake in her hands, the silk thread that had been several feet long suddenly rose to several feet long and stopped directly on the door.

Zuan was startled and quickly changed direction.

Unfortunately, those white silk threads seemed to have life in general, one by one like a long snake, constantly winding to the two people.

Zuan's eyes were still shining, and he saw that the silk thread glided past the bench. The hard bench seemed to have been cut by a laser, and it broke into two sections instantly. The section was smooth. How dare he let the silk thread entangle him?

He showed the "sunflower phantom" to the extreme and kept avoiding the flying silk threads around him. However, these white silk threads seemed to have no end and kept growing. Soon, the whole room was full of them, just like a spider web, which made the place where he could move and dodge smaller and smaller.

The Taoist nun's face showed a cruel cat and mouse smile: "smelly boy, you really surprised me. Mingming's cultivation is extremely low, but the magic of this dharma is not even comparable to many masters. I'm more and more interested in you.""If you are so interested, why are you so cruel?" Zu an's temples were soaked with sweat. Looking at the secret silk thread around him, he could foresee that he would be caught in less than half a minute.

The Taoist said with a smile: "just because I'm interested, I want to catch it and play with it slowly. I like a young and strong man like you."

Zuan a burst of chills, can't help but scold: "it's a pity that I'm not interested in an old woman like you."

"What are you talking about?" The Taoist priest burst into a rage and screamed, and the silk thread on the dust rose more and more.

Anger from Taoist priest + 678!

"Taoist mosquito?" Seeing the anger value in the backstage, Zu an was surprised. He thought it was a spider spirit.

Unfortunately, the cost of angering each other is very high, and the soaring silk thread makes him have no place to escape, so he can only watch the silk thread winding in all directions.

At this time, the autumn red tears in his arms suddenly took out a lantern. The light yellow light scattered everywhere. The silk thread that had been quickly attacked seemed to be frozen in the same place.

Just now, although Zuan had been avoiding for a long time, he was very fast, so the time passed very quickly. Qiuhong tears could regulate the chaotic energy in his body, and finally he was able to do it.

"Why? Long letter palace lantern The mosquito Taoist looked at the lantern in her hand, and there was a flash of greed in her eyes.

Qiuhong tears at this time full of sweat: "go, I can't control her too long!"

Zuan is holding her to look around. I can't help complaining. I want to go, too. But now the whole room is made like a silk hole by her dust. I can't get out.

Taoist mosquito Jiao laughs: "your cultivation is too low to give full play to the strength of this lamp. I can recover immediately, and then this lamp will be mine."

She didn't expect that she was so lucky today. First, she took a cold breath in the wild. Although that guy was a little stupid, his cultivation was not low. He was better than young, and the taste was very good. When he was old on the back roof, the taste was worse, but his cultivation was higher.

Now Ben thought that she could kill the saint of the demon cult and steal Zuan. She slowly interrogated the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, but unexpectedly she found the existence of Changxin palace lantern. Although it was not as powerful as the lamp in her memory, she thought it was just because the other party's strength was too low to play.

She couldn't help laughing when she thought that there were so many excellent harvest today. Because of her bad reputation, she had to hide all these years. But when I practiced the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and refined the Changxin palace lantern, who else could help her?

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