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Luo Yi and Ling Xiaozi fought for nine days and nine nights.
The cultivator in the late stage of Huashen, Taoist name Ling Xiaozi, during the nine days and nine nights, he experienced the emotional experience of avoiding and not fighting, fighting for a while, fighting real fire, never dying, actively seeking peace, and struggling to support , Take the initiative to seek peace again.
Luo Yi's fighting spirit became more intense as he fought, but he was the opposite. Although his cultivation level is not inferior to hers, he is always shocked by her reckless fighting style, and has the intention of retreating.
He didn't want to fight her any longer. But she refused, he hid, she chased. If you have to make a deal with him, you will fight to the death.
His initial plan was to lead her into the Immortal Locking Formation, but who knows, the Immortal Locking Formation was damaged in the fierce fight between the two of them¡ªsomeone unintentionally sent a blow and destroyed the eye of the formation. One after another, moves were hit on it one after another, and the entire formation was riddled with holes, making it useless at all.
He couldn't trap her, he couldn't avoid her, he couldn't kill her in a short time, and he asked her for peace but was rejected.
Since breaking through the stage of transformation, when has he ever tasted such aggrieved feeling? He has been aloof for thousands of years, but now that he is forced to such a point, he is always annoyed and angry, annoyed and hated.
And helpless.
"What on earth are you going to do!" He couldn't help asking again, "When did the old man offend you? When did the Changyin Palace offend you? Why are you so desperate to fight against us?"
He really can't figure it out!
What is worth her life to fight for?
"During my birth ceremony, Zixiao Palace and Hehuanzong forced me to kill three monks from Changyin Palace to prove that I am not an evil cultivator. Am I a person who is persecuted by others? Immediately, I made an oath that I will die forever. In this life, we must uproot the Changyin Palace! See who still calls me an evil cultivator!"
Ling Xiaozi is absolutely down!
He couldn't help cursing angrily: "What a Zixiao Palace! What a Hehuan Sect! When will my Changyin Palace offend them!"
Hatred was born in my heart, and I wanted to make these two sects look good!
"You don't have to scold them." Luo Yi smiled, and this smile affected the wound on her face, and there was a burning pain. She didn't care, and laughed wildly: "Even without them, I would be the same You have to make trouble with Changyin Palace¡ªabsorbing other people¡¯s cultivation is faster than cultivating yourself, since I have learned Changyin Palace¡¯s skills, I must use them.¡±
She wants to pull out the long vagina, which has nothing to do with others.
Not giving eye drops to Zixiao Palace and Hehuan Sect at this time is not because she is upright, but because she doesn't want to get involved with the two sects - lest they have to say in the future that thanks to their persistence, they can punish evil and promote good The dust-free real people are all thanks to them!
? With the style of the two cases, it is hard to say that this is not the case.
Luo Yi would not ask them to step on him to climb up.
Ling Xiaozi didn't know, but when she saw her say this, he hated her even more, and asked her, "Where did you learn my technique of Changyin Palace?"
Luo Yi said: "It's a coincidence."
The two of them fought fiercely while talking.
They have been fighting for too long, and they have already changed countless places. At first, there were monks chasing and watching, but later they found that they could not catch up, so they had to give up.
Now around the two of them, there are neither monks nor mortals, only collapsed mountains, churning lakes and seas.
Ling Xiaozi knew that she was determined, and he would never persuade her, let alone reconcile. There was no way to retreat, and he couldn't help but shake his heart.
"Then it's up to you!" With a long roar, he mobilized his whole body's cultivation!
People who practice have a faint sense of their own destiny. He had the feeling that he would either defeat her, absorb her cultivation, and go one step further. Either die in her hands, and thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed.
There is no third way.
The two fought for another three days.
All spiritual power is exhausted, and all magic weapons are destroyed.
Luo Yi was covered in blood, and his true face could hardly be seen. Ling Xiaozi on the opposite side of her was better, at least his face was clean, and he didn't have too many wounds on his body - after all, he was a little higher than her.
However, at this moment, there was a long sword stuck in his chest, and the tip of the sword protruded straight out of his back.
"I won." Luo Yi wanted to laugh, but he couldn't move the muscles on his face, and even the sound he made was inaudible.
But her eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.
Ling Xiaozi had no expression on his face, and his eyes were a little dazed.
He slowly lowered his head, staring blankly at the long sword stuck in his chest.
He is dying? Just die like that? Practiced for thousands of years, died in the hands of a little baby who practiced for more than a hundred years?
He couldn't believe it, but there really is such a barren place in this world.Brother's voice sounded.
"What's the matter¡ª" The words stopped here, and then changed his words: "Okay, I'll go and see!"
A footstep went away.
It was very quiet around.
Luo Yi heard the rustling of the fabric, as if the man squatted down. Immediately afterwards, she heard the rustling sound of gravel being moved.
Was she really buried? Luo Yi thought to himself.
At this moment, Gao Wen, who squatted down, his face flushed with excitement, his hands shaking the sand and gravel.
At first, he just stepped on something and didn't take it to heart. But immediately, he saw a bunch of hair ends in the gap between the boulder and the ground!
There is a person buried under this boulder!
Is it Master?
He hurriedly asked Lin Xiao to watch the wind, and he must not let people from Zixiao Palace and Hehuan Sect find out.
However, he was really impatient, and couldn't wait for his younger brother to come back, so he squatted down slowly, and stretched out his hand to brush the sand and gravel on the ground.
When he saw a pale hand exposed, he only felt that a heart was really going to jump out of his throat!
"Brother, there is no one around!" At this moment, Lin Xiao came back, his voice was full of excitement, "Quickly look away, is it a female cultivator, is she still alive, is it an uncle!"
He was a bit out of touch with his words, but Gao Wen didn't have time to argue with him, he said: "You watch the wind, once you see monks from other sects appear, tell me immediately!"
"Yes, brother!"
Only then did Gao Wen stand up.
He looked at the hideous boulder that was as tall as two people in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to split it with a sword. However, thinking that the person under the boulder might be the seriously injured master, he suppressed the urge. Slowly, slowly, he wrapped the boulder with spiritual power and moved it away.
Then he saw the people under the boulder.
For an instant, his nose was blocked.
"How is it, brother¡ª" Lin Xiao, who was arranged to watch the wind, was really itchy and couldn't help but look back. When he saw the inhuman nun at the bottom of the pit, he lost his voice in astonishment.
It was a body that could barely be seen as a human figure.
If you use four words to describe it, it is - dilapidated.
After the boulder was removed, blood gradually gushed out from her sunken chest and abdomen, soaking the clothes in front of her.
The female cultivator closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless, as if unconscious.
"Quick, senior brother, stop the bleeding for the uncle!" For some reason, Lin Xiao subconsciously thought that this female cultivator must be the uncle Wuchen.
Without waiting for his reminder, Gao Wen took out all kinds of elixir, rushed to kneel on the ground, carefully opened the nun's mouth, and stuffed it into her mouth.
He also used spiritual power to assist in dissolving, so that the elixir flowed into her belly.
However, bottle after bottle of pills were fed in, but her blood didn't stop, and now most of her chest was wet.
"What should I do?" Lin Xiao was extremely anxious, "Master Uncle is seriously injured, and our elixirs are useless!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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