() After several rounds of fighting, Jin Hibiscus was already dizzy and felt that she was surrounded by sword shadows. Although the red caltrops were flying up and down, and the dance was impervious to wind and rain, the Taoist could always find a gap.
A hint of sword energy seeped in, shocking Jin Furong several times. If the Taoist hadn't been afraid of hurting the woman's flesh and the employer was dissatisfied, Jin Furong would have been captured long ago.
Hong Ling barely managed to push back the Taoist's long sword, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Jin Hibiscus's forehead. The woman carefully assessed the distance between herself and her opponent, and secretly made up her mind.
Years of rough life have made Golden Hibiscus develop a perseverant character, like a wild rose with deep roots in the wilderness, not afraid of frost and strong winds, always hiding a barb under the green leaves, always ready to stab at the dream.
The traveler who picked it.
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Like a violent storm, Xue Li, who had attacked more than a dozen times, began to become anxious. He felt that the layer of protection around the black-clothed monk was probably much stronger than this huge gray-white barrier. Looking at the equally anxious Golden Hibiscus in the distance,
Xue Li calmed down quickly. Being reckless can't solve any problems.
Logically speaking, a barrier that can be manipulated by four foundation-building monks is not indestructible. The mountain defense formation at Taibai Peak was so strong back then that it collapsed under the opponent's strong attack. No matter how strong the shield is, it can withstand the attack.
The number of times is also limited. Based on this simple logic, Xue Li raised his head again, with a glimmer of confidence in his eyes.
"The only thing left is to use that technique. Even if the spirit energy is consumed, it is still better than being trapped to death!"
After making up his mind, Xue Li flew to the center of the space, forming several mysterious seals on his hands. The light flowing from his body became extremely unstable. One, two, three, dots of fire light appeared in the cube.
The dots of fire gradually condensed into red fire clouds. Although the barrier blocked the Five Elements attack, wisps of heat waves still passed through the barrier, blasting the monks meditating around them.
The four monks in black raised their heads. In their surprised eyes, the area of the red cloud became larger, gradually covering Xue Li's figure. There was nothing within the light shield, only waves after waves.
The fire cloud stirred repeatedly. The fire cloud occasionally touched the barrier, and a burst of light flickered, but the barrier remained as solid as a rock.
Seeing this situation, the four monks lowered their heads calmly. They felt ridiculous for their previous caution and worry. The Five Elements Imprisonment Technique accompanied them on their long road of practice. This was their first spell and also their last.
From Qi training to foundation building, the four monks knew almost no other spells, and confinement was their mission.
This same spell once imprisoned monks who were higher in cultivation and more famous than the little-known monk in front of them. They should not have worried about what kind of trouble this little-known monk could cause.
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A dull heat made Taoist Qingyi feel very unhappy. The unusual tenacity of the little girl in front of him was another reason for his upset. The girl's desperate beating gave him a headache. If it hadn't been for his employer's advice, he would have been there long ago.
This job is over.
Compared with ordinary bandits, Hong Xiu has to be said to be very professional in certain aspects, such as helping his employers to seduce the girls they like. When these targets are sent to their employers, they must meet two requirements. First, they must be obedient.
, the second is to remain unscathed. Handing over a bruised woman to her employer is unacceptable and will disgrace the reputation of Red Sleeves.
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He turned around and glanced at Xue Li in the distance, only to see a thick cloud of fire rolling continuously in the light barrier. A sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart. He believed in his intuition and planned to end this fight as soon as possible.
A battle that ended long ago.
Jin Hibiscus was soaked to the skin, and her clothes stuck to her body, making her already exquisite curves even more exciting. Her chest rose and fell as the woman gasped, and the two nephrite balls trembled slightly. But these were
The Taoist in Qingyi's eyes were full of clouds. His sword trembled slightly, he turned around, accelerated, and thrust. After a series of smooth movements, he was already within ten feet in front of Jin Furong.
This distance is full of variables for every monk. The opponent can easily hurt him. If he takes action, it will be difficult to dodge, and there will be no time to cast defensive spells or magic weapons. Taoist Qingyi was also hit by a series of unexpected attacks tonight.
Shun Chong was in a daze, and Jin Furong's lack of means gave him more reason to be careless.
But there was a sudden change, and a string of sparks flashed by at an astonishing speed. A sharp whistle pierced the Taoist's eardrums. Although the speed of sound was far slower than that of light, people's perception of sound was far faster than that of light.
When the light passed through the Taoist's eyes, his body had already made a subconscious action when he heard the piercing buzzer. It was precisely this unconscious action that saved the Taoist's name.
That golden nail runs along the green
The Taoist in clothes scratched his nose, and the wind caused by the nail tearing through the air cut off his nose mercilessly. The blood accompanied by pain stimulated the Taoist's fragile nerves. He was so angry that he was like a hyena that had been castrated. The Taoist in Tsing Yi used his long sword.
A trace of blood-red lines glowed.
He wants to kill the flower-like woman in front of him, even if it violates the rules of Hongxiu, even if it insults his own reputation, he will not hesitate. The lost nose will always be exposed to the world like a mark of shame, even if his heart is as calm as water
, and cannot bear such humiliation.
Jin Hibiscus smiled, leaning back and forth, her laughter filling her heart with emotion. Like an elegant flower tree, the woman chose the most comfortable posture. Even if she was killed on the spot, she felt that she had died well.
At this moment, a burst of muffled thunder suddenly erupted from the sky and the earth, and countless golden rays of light shuttled in and out of the clouds. Hot air waves hit one after another, and the Qingyi Taoist felt that his beard and hair were somewhat burnt. He suddenly turned his head, and this
The scene was one he would never forget in his life.
In the distance, a huge golden flower seemed to bloom between the sky and the earth. The clouds were all dyed, and the sky was as bright as day. Amidst the blazing light and flames, the stars quietly disappeared. In the forest below, the beasts screamed uneasily.
Moving and crying, it felt like it was the end of the world.
Behind the levelless flames and light, two giant golden dragons circled out. The dragon's eyes were majestic, the dragon's claws were sharp, and the dragon's body was shrouded in clouds of fire. Every time the two giant dragons turned around, they would always set off boundless fire.
Lang, within a radius of a hundred miles, there were countless mortals kowtow and worship.
The Five Elements Imprisonment Technique that Taoists are proud of has disappeared. The four black-clothed monks have long since disappeared in the sea of fire, and they may not even leave their bones behind.
"Fire Dragon Technique? Or two!" There was an involuntary twitch in the Taoist's throat. It sounded like laughter, but it was extremely painful, like a night owl in a quiet night.
"How can he do this kind of magic?" While the Taoist hesitated, Jin Furong had already escaped far away from his attack range. The Taoist focused entirely on the two giant dragons in the sky and did not notice Jin Furong's movements at all. Before he
In his heart, he became even more afraid of Xue Li. The first thing he considered was to save his life. Naturally, he didn't care about her actions.
Fire Dragon Technique is a top-grade magic among fire magic, which can only be practiced by monks with Golden Core or above. The success rate is very low and requires extremely high talent. No one will waste their precious time to practice such a spell that is only 10% sure.
After all, there are only a small number of monks who cultivate the golden elixir, so practice is not easy, and they have many choices. Powerful spells such as the Fire Dragon Technique are gradually being forgotten.
The two fire dragons hovered in the sky for a while. The red light gradually dissipated, the fire clouds became sparse, and the dragon's body became more blurry and uncertain, and finally disappeared into the vast quiet night. But the deathly heat in the air still did not dissipate.
Go, the temperature within a hundred miles radius actually increased by two to three degrees.
Looking at the little red dot in the sky in the distance, Taoist Qing Yi wanted to retreat. In terms of his heart, this was definitely the time when the opponent was at his weakest. If he attacked with all his strength, he would definitely win. But he was timid. After all, practicing is not easy.
Hongxiu also uses spirit stones to do things. At worst, he can still be at ease if he doesn't make this deal. If the other party has any weird and powerful spells, he can't afford it.
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Jin Furong came to Xue Li's side a long time ago, and she supported Xue Li's shaky body with her bare hands. When she saw that the girl was unscathed, a smile appeared on Xue Li's face, and he asked with concern: "Did you suffer any internal injuries?
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This sentence was said naturally and casually, and the tone was like a simple greeting every morning and evening for twenty years. But it had a different taste in Jin Furong's ears. She looked at Xue Li with her eyes, which was as red as a volcano.
Long hair, handsome cheeks, and bright streaks on the neck that appeared due to excessive spellcasting.
This young man is so familiar. The two of them have said hello several times every day for twenty years, but he is also so strange. Xue Li today is completely different from before. The two looked at each other, and Xue Li hurriedly lowered his head.
Looking back, in the field of emotions, he is still a young man who is ignorant of the world. He cannot bear the burning gaze of women, and his cheeks are slightly red.
"Hurry up and leave. In my current state, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch that person." Xue Li said. According to his inner thoughts, he would try his best to capture this Taoist. However, judging from Jin Furong's actions just now,
The woman would definitely not escape on her own and leave Xue Li to do his best. He had no choice but to make this decision, after all, there was only hope of saving his life.
Jin Furong knew that he had reached the end of his life. Otherwise, such a competitive person would not say such words. She moved Hong Ling silently, and the tail of Hong Ling gently wrapped around Xue Li's waist. The woman was worried.
He lost his strength and was blown down by the wind. The red caltrop drew a bright red line and galloped away to the southeast.
They did not go to the inn, but rushed directly to the Kunpeng. The whereabouts of the two of them had been exposed, and there was no safety at all even if they returned to the inn.