Originally, with Bingsanren's cultivation level, if he fought head-on, even if he lost, he would not be killed instantly. If he opened the ice shield, it would take a lot of trouble for the Taoist nun to break it.
Unfortunately, most of his attention was spent on eavesdropping on the conversation between the two people in the room below. In addition, he was too confident in himself, thinking that any troubles around him could not be hidden from his ears.
Who would have thought that an enemy with unfathomable cultivation had arrived, approached him silently, and then struck directly without giving him any chance to resist.
You must know that in the animal world, two beasts that may be evenly matched, if one is unprepared and the other is waiting for an opportunity to attack, they will often be killed instantly, not to mention that his cultivation level is not as good as that of the Taoist nun?
Qiu Honglei in the room below raised her head in confusion: "Bingsanren, what's the matter?"
Although Bingsanren did not make any effective resistance during the whole process, there was inevitably some noise on the roof. Qiu Honglei was also a master, so the noise did not escape her ears.
Of course, she didn't think much about it and just asked casually. After all, no one would have thought that one of the eight great Sanshou of the Demon Sect would be killed instantly.
Unfortunately, there was no response at all. Qiu Honglei walked to the window in confusion and called out again: "Bingsanren?"
At this moment, the window suddenly burst open, and an apricot-yellow figure suddenly rushed in, and a pair of white palms slapped her chest.
In such a hurry, Qiu Honglei didn't have time to think about it, and she hurriedly raised her palms across her chest to face the enemy. With her hands intertwined, she felt like she was being struck by lightning. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body became a little weaker.
The person who came was naturally the Taoist nun. She exclaimed: "The Holy Girl of the Demon Sect really has some skills."
Although her tone was full of praise, her hands did not stop at all and continued to attack the opponent's vital points.
It was a miracle that the other party was caught off guard and could take her attack. Now she was doomed.
Seeing the white but murderous hand, Qiu Honglei flashed a trace of despair. The energy in her body was thrown into chaos by the blow just now. With her cultivation level, it would take about three breaths to adjust her breath.
She should be able to regain her fighting strength, but how could the other party give her this chance?
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and a warm arm hugged her: "Let's go!"
At the critical moment, Zu An naturally used the skill of Gale to snatch her back when her life was hanging by a thread.
The Taoist nun's palm lost its target and hit directly on the pillar behind Qiu Honglei just now.
It didn't make any earth-shattering noise. On the contrary, there was no sound at all. It didn't match the menacing palm, which gave people an extremely contradictory and twisted feeling.
But when she retracted her palm, the pillar, which was originally as thick as a person's arms, collapsed instantly. It was not that section, but the entire pillar turned into powder, and everything fell down.
Zu An and Qiu Honglei looked pale. If they had been hit by this palm just now, they would have turned into a pool of pus and blood, right?
Only then did the two of them have a chance to look at their opponent. They saw a Taoist nun wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, holding a whisk in her hand. She actually looked quite ordinary, but her whole body exuded a coquettish temperament.
Seeing the other party's attire, Zu An was startled: "Li Mochou?"
This image is really similar to Li Mochou's dress in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", but her appearance is still much worse than Li Mochou.
"Huh?" The Taoist nun did not continue to take action, but looked at Zu An curiously, "What was the trick you did just now, and why was it so fast?"
Zu An snorted: "Why should I tell you? Why don't you tell me what your palm is famous for first?"
The Taoist nun sneered: "You brat, you're looking for death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she struck at the two of them with a palm. She was so fast that the force of her palm had already reached the two of them as soon as she made her move.
Zu An was horrified and hurriedly cast "Sunflower Phantom", turning into three figures and running in different directions.
The Taoist nun hit an afterimage, and the surprise in her eyes became even stronger: "This movement..."
Zu An didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly tried to rush out of the door holding Qiu Honglei.
How could the Taoist nun let him succeed? She shook the dust in her hand, and the silk thread that was originally several feet long suddenly expanded to several feet in length, blocking the door directly.
Zu An was startled and hurriedly changed direction.
It's a pity that those white silk threads seemed to be alive, one by one like long snakes, constantly winding around the two of them.
From the corner of Zu An's eyes, he saw these silk threads gently sliding across the bench beside him. The hard bench seemed to have been sharpened by a laser, breaking into two pieces in an instant. The cut surface was extremely smooth. How could he dare to let these silk threads get entangled?
He used the "Sunflower Phantom" to the extreme, constantly avoiding the flying threads around him, but these white threads seemed to have no end, and kept extending and growing, and soon the whole room was everywhere, as if forming a sheet.
Like a spider web, the space where he could move and dodge became smaller and smaller.
A cruel cat-and-mouse smile appeared on the Taoist nun's face: "You brat, you really surprised me. You are obviously very low in cultivation, but the magic of this body technique is not even comparable to that of many masters. I'm sorry for you."
I am becoming more and more interested.”
"If you are so interested, why are you so ruthless?" Zu An's temples were dripping with sweat. Looking at the secret numb threads around him, he could foresee that he would probably be caught in less than half a minute.
The Taoist nun said with a smile: "Just because I am interested, I want to catch him and play with him slowly. I like young and strong men like you."
Zu An felt a chill and couldn't help cursing: "It's a pity that I'm not interested in an old woman like you."
"What did you say!" The Taoist nun was furious and screamed, and the threads on the fly whisk became more and more swollen.
The anger value from the Mosquito Taoist is +678!
"Mosquito Taoist?" Zu An was shocked when he saw the anger bar in the background. He originally thought it was a spider spirit.
Unfortunately, the cost of irritating the other party was high. The whisk threads were swelling everywhere, leaving him no place to hide. He could only watch the threads tangled from all directions.
At this moment, Qiu Honglei in his arms suddenly took out a lantern, and the light yellow light spread out. The silk threads that had been attacking so fast froze in place as if they had been hit by a restraining spell.
Although Zu An had been avoiding him for a long time, he was extremely fast, so the time passed very quickly. Only then did Qiu Honglei regulate the chaotic vitality in her body, and was finally able to take action.
"Eh? Changxin Palace Lantern!" Mosquito Taoist stared at the lantern in her hand, with a burst of greedy light in his eyes.
Qiu Honglei was covered in sweat at this time: "Let's go quickly, I can't control her for too long!"
Zu An held her in his arms and looked around, and couldn't help but cry secretly, I want to leave too, but now the whole room is like a silk hole made by her whisk, and I can't get out even if I want to.
Taoist Mosquito smiled sweetly: "Your cultivation level is too low and you can't fully exert the power of this lamp. I will recover soon, and then this lamp will be mine."
She didn't expect to be so lucky today. First, she sucked a young guy in the wild. Although the guy was a little stupid, his cultivation level was not low. He was better than his youth and tasted very good. The guy on the roof behind was older and tasted worse.
A little worse, but his cultivation level is higher.
Now I was thinking that I could easily kill the demonic saint, snatch Zu An away and slowly interrogate the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", but I didn't expect to discover the existence of the Changxin Palace Lantern. Although it was not as powerful as the lantern in my memory,
But in her opinion, it's just because the opponent's strength is low and he can't perform.
When she thought of so many top-quality harvests today, she couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh. Over the years, she had to hide in Tibet due to her infamous reputation. But when I practice the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" and then refine the Changxin Palace Lantern, the world will
Who else can do anything to get her?
This chapter has been completed!