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Chapter two hundred and thirty second mere lack of talent

Perhaps sensing that she was being watched, the strong wind flapped its wings, and the surrounding air immediately gathered into a fierce hurricane, mixed with raindrops, and rushed towards her.

"Xiao Ying!"

Someone shouted hastily, but I haven't heard this title for a long time.

The situation was urgent. She ignored the surprise in her heart and concentrated her mind. Her hands floated gently, rising and falling together. The rainwater with a radius of ten feet was like small iron beads attracted by magnets. In an instant, it merged with Weaver Shadow's body and followed her.

With the gesture, a transparent crystal line was formed and wrapped around the oncoming hurricane.

Pi Lian suddenly tightened, twisting the struggling hurricane into several pieces, then wrapped around Zhiying's arm, slipped into her palm and turned into a clear, colorless sword, slashing at the incoming hurricane.

Gale seemed to be enraged by her, and she swung out hurricanes one after another, almost killing her with every step.

After the sword fell, she finally met up with Xiao Jinwu, who was also fighting fiercely. The two of them had a moment to breathe. Before she could say anything, Xiao Jinwu asked with a solemn face: "Why are you here?"

Zhiying said matter-of-factly: "Didn't we agree that if we can't escape intact, we will kill this ferocious beast together? Could it be that you were the one who tricked me?"

Little Golden Crow choked, knowing that she was not that kind of fragile woman who could not withstand the wind and frost, so he warned: "In this case, you have to be careful, this guy has no body, and magic and the like can't easily hurt it!"

His true sun fire has not yet been cultivated to the level of the third-level heart fire that can burn out the soul, otherwise he would not let the ferocious beast in front of him be so rampant and unscrupulous.

Zhiying nodded and smiled, recalling the records about Gale in historical records: "Yi used a sun-shooting bow to mend the sky and shot it to death. This guy may have lingering fears about bows and arrows. Let me give it a try."

The shape of the water sword in his hand moved at will, turning into a pair of bows and arrows. Weaver Shadow took the bow and shot the arrow, secretly injecting a wisp of cloud gas that cleansed the three poisons into it. He closed his eyes and searched for the location of the gale in his consciousness. The arrow was aligned, and with a shot of his hand

Then it shot out silently.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The strong wind flapped its wings leisurely, and two hurricanes were released at the same time, twisting the water arrows and causing them to splash in all directions.

Seeing this, Zhiying drew his bow again, and fired three water arrows in front and back. The first two were crushed or waved away by the strong wind. At this moment, the empty space in Gale's chest was exposed, and it was too late to resist the last water arrow that was approaching.

.

The water arrow went straight through Gale's chest, and at the same time there was a sharp roar that echoed through the sky. The water arrow came out of the body. Because it had no body, there was no trace of blood. Instead, it showed a deep black and gray color, full of restlessness.

The evil atmosphere.

After this arrow, the strong wind became more ferocious and hit Weaver Ying fiercely.

Seeing this, she remained as calm as ever, exchanged a look with Xiao Jinwu, cut her palm open and offered her own divine blood to the rain, and let her own cloud energy seep into the rainwater through the divine blood. She then raised her hand to conjure up a jade flute, and brought it close to her lips.

After adjusting his breath, he pursed his lips and played a song to punish evil and suppress evil.

The sound of the flute, summoned by the rain all over the sky, forcibly breaks the shackles of the strong wind, and gathers into the gurgling area, turning into an interlocking chain, winding around the two of them when the strong wind blows.

Claws and wings.

Even if the ferocious beasts of ancient times lose their bodies, their power cannot be underestimated.

Even though Shadow Weaver restrained Gale's soul with the sound of flute and water chain, he still couldn't spare any effort to kill it.

Gale used his wings and claws together, struggling fiercely, and his beak was never idle. He stretched his neck to peck at the water chain wrapped around the wings. Little Golden Crow held up the blood-stained red feather whip and slashed it back, letting out the same jealousy.

The sound of Jie is terrifying to the ears.

The two of them attack and assist each other, working together to deal with the strong wind. The sound of the flute is melodious and the whip is as powerful as fire.

The strong wind that had been deprived of freedom flapped its wings unwillingly, stirring up countless hurricanes to surround the two of them from all directions, just like making dumplings. They wanted to grind them into pieces, then wrap them up and swallow them in one bite to vent their feelings.

hatred.

Little Golden Crow saw that the situation was not good, and thought about it, trying to activate the true sun fire, but the wind helped the fire, and the fire followed the wind. I am afraid that before this monster was subdued, some innocent creatures below were affected first, such as Chi

Like Feng Lin. So he pressed the real fire and immediately summoned the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd. He was doing two things at once, holding the red feather whip to attack the strong wind, and was distracted by controlling the surrounding hurricane force with the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd.

Zhi Ying saw that he was sweating profusely in an instant, but he never used the true sun fire. He glanced at the Ruoxie Valley below and knew what he was thinking, so he injected more spiritual power into the flute to help him share some of the pressure.

For a time, almost all the rainwater in Ruoxie Valley was transferred by her to control the spirit of the big storm.

It was impossible not to disturb others by making such a big noise. However, the first person to arrive made her and Little Golden Crow frown.

The visitor was wearing a white robe with a jade belt, his hair was pulled up into a meticulous bun, and a green jade bamboo hairpin was inserted in the middle. He was holding a white jade slip in his hand, and he was carrying it like a courteous and courteous gentleman.

It is the god Shi Ya who is in charge of cultural fortune.

He stood outside the hurricane, chatting and laughing with them as if he were enjoying the fun in a garden.

"The two immortal friends are so capable that they can easily stir up troubles in the demon world. I am really impressed by them."

Zhiying glanced in the direction of Master Shiya. At that time, she and Xiao Jinwu had already transformed into their original forms, and used their own spells to deal with Gale. Their identity was exposed, and it was no longer possible to hide it. Moreover, the other party's intention was unknown, so they simply carried it.

Be cautious and calm.

Little Golden Crow didn't have that much patience anymore. He came over with a sideways glance and said bluntly: "If you come to subdue the strong wind and sacrifice your magic weapon, if it's anything else, then shut your mouth!"

As his name suggests, Shi Yashang is a very elegant person. Although he is not very polite to Xiao Jinwu, he still maintains a gentle and magnanimous demeanor.

His smile remained unchanged as he looked at Little Golden Crow and Weaver Shadow.

"In private terms, this is the demon world, and it is up to the Demon Lord to decide the return of Gale. I am willing to make a trip for you two, but with your current lack of spiritual power, I'm afraid I won't be able to ask for the Demon Lord's will.

The two of you have died long ago; Yu Gong, you two belong to the heaven, and they are incompatible with the new heaven where Bu Cai is. If I help you two, how will Bu Cai face His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and his colleagues when he returns? So this is Yu Gong and Yu Gong.

Selfish, not talented——"

"roll!"

Before Master Shi Ya could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold shout from Little Golden Crow.

He sighed regretfully and saluted apologetically: "My courtesy has come to an end. Since you two don't accept this, I have to use my own method."

Zhiying was surprised.

This is the world of demons. What support does Master Shiya have to dare to kill them in the Ruoxie Valley?

"I have come to kill the Gale Yuanshen at the will of Emperor Donghua. Do you dare to disobey the emperor?" Xiao Jinwu moved out of Emperor Donghua, hoping that the power of Emperor Donghua could deter the man in front of him who was openly killing them.

Interesting person.

Master Shi Ya smiled gracefully and advised: "Shang Immortal Chi Xiao, please don't make this pointless struggle anymore. Gale is an ancient monster, and countless creatures from the six realms have been buried in its belly. The Immortal Chi Xiao is just one person."

Come here, it’s not surprising that you’ll die if you can’t be killed, not to mention…”

Zhi Ying couldn't help but look over and had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that the content behind his "what's more" was most likely not good news.

I could only hear Master Shi Ya speaking out cold and extremely sarcastic words in his gentle and simple voice.

"The emperor has already expelled you from the Zi Mansion, so how could he assign you to kill the Gale Yuanshen?"
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