Although Lu Xiaotian was scolded by the other party, he knew that he was in the wrong, but he did not respond to Luo Ping'er. Now he was in trouble, and he had no power left to control the Haoyin Gourd to kill the enemy. No matter what magical weapon he used to kill the enemy, he could not stop it again.
Outburst of murderous intent.
Even if Luo Ping'er scolded her a few times, there was nothing she could do.
Lu Xiaotian ignored the movement in the Lingxi Dharma Conch and continued to suppress the murderous intention in his body.
Luo Ping'er was pampered, and she would never say anything unpleasant like the people in the world. She cursed a few times, but the other party didn't respond. Luo Ping'er ran away, then turned around and said nice things to Lu Xiaotian in a pleading tone.
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But no matter whether Luo Ping'er scolded or begged, there was always no response from Lu Xiaotian.
Luo Ping'er was almost desperate. If she was caught up by those two waves of people, it would be a fate worse than death.
It was just the instinct of survival that kept Luo Ping'er from giving up. She still tried her best to escape. After flying hundreds of miles with all her strength, Luo Ping'er also felt a little exhausted.
He didn't care if his cloak was blown off by the wind.
After escaping for a while, Luo Ping'er suddenly saw a dark-faced young man sitting cross-legged on an island in the distance. The desperate Luo Ping'er felt ecstatic in her heart. The feeling of surviving from a desperate situation made her heart stop.
There was a constant trembling, and it seemed that this guy might not be really heartless.
"Young Master Dongfang is really a sharp-tongued man with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. It turned out that he was already waiting in front of me, which scared me to pieces."
Luo Ping'er only thought that Lu Xiaotian could determine her location because of the authority of the master conch of the Lingxi magic conch. At this time, she smiled happily, and when she spoke, her voice was charming to the core.
Lu Xiaotian's heart suddenly suddenly surged, and a strong restlessness surged from the bottom of his heart. Luo Ping'er's skin was extremely crystal clear, and her body was plump. She was originally a unique woman, but after being so deliberately flattered, the size of her chest seemed to be increasing violently.
Trembling in his breath, Lu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes scanning Luo Ping'er's charming body like fire.
Luo Ping'er was startled by Lu Xiaotian's eyes, but when she saw the undisguised thoughts in the other person's eyes, Luo Ping'er felt an inexplicable flash of joy in her heart. Originally, the guy who called himself Dongfang treated her without pretense, Luo Ping'er
They all wonder if their charm has declined.
Now it seems that this guy probably still has some thoughts about himself. On the surface, he is well-dressed, but at this time his true nature is exposed, but he feels like a beast exuding evil energy.
"Why are Mr. Dongfang looking at me like this?" Luo Ping'er said with a warm and authentic voice, looking very weak.
Lu Xiaotian's breathing was a little heavy, and he took a long breath. People have seven emotions and six desires. Lu Xiaotian is naturally no exception, but he is also a very rational guy. Normally, rationality has the absolute upper hand, and he will not be easily moved by external objects.
But he had to admit that Luo Ping'er was one of the rare beauties he had seen. She was born with a charming body and had a different kind of attraction.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian's body was full of murderous intent, and all his energy was spent on suppressing the killing intent in his body. At this time, he was the normally healthy person, and everything seemed normal. Those ordinary hidden dangers were just below the normal level.
. Now that the murderous intention has broken this balance, other distracting thoughts will naturally burst out. Coupled with Luo Ping'er's charming power, Lu Xiaotian can't help but feel a little dry. Looking at Luo Ping'er's eyes
Exceptionally evil.
"Wu that boy, if you have any sense, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise I will tear you apart and torture your soul to death!" At this time, the Seventh Son of Dongxuan was flying over. The old man roared like thunder.
road.
"There's no need to intimidate. I can kill several of these futile guys with one slap."
The leader of the other team, a man with bronze skin and an iron tower-like speed, was not slow at all. After seeing Luo Ping'er's beautiful face and the soul-stirring eyes, he even yelled out of control and held a ball in his hand.
A large purple-gold spear pierced the sky and pierced Lu Xiaotian's head.
The huge spear light is like a blooming demon lotus, cold and strange, and it wants to bite people's lives.
The killing intent of this spear light was like a fuse, instantly detonating the killing intent that was still being suppressed in Lu Xiaotian's body. The blood-red color in his eyes became thicker and thicker. Lu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, murderous intent rising into the sky like a whirlpool.
The wandering clouds were blown apart like wind, and several passing demon birds in the sky screamed and fled with their wings fluttering.
Lu Xiaotian moved and faced the iron tower man's spear light.
Whoosh! The misty flying sword is as elegant as ever, but there is a hint of black light in the elegance, and there is more of a sharp, cold murderous intention that has never been seen in the past.
The Misty Flying Sword flashed and cut through the cold spear light. Lu Xiaotian's body ignored the broken body, but the lethality of the spear light was still astonishing, and headed forward. The Misty Flying Sword had already taken the first step, slashing towards the iron tower man.
His chest is so fast and his attacks are so fierce that they are even better than before.
Luo Ping'er watched in surprise as the broken spear light hit Lu Xiaotian's body. This was because the power of the flying sword was greatly reduced, and it was definitely not something that a monk could resist with his body. Could it be that this guy was crazy? The flying sword seemed to
Some changes have also taken place, but the power is obviously stronger.
Qiang! Luo Ping'er's seductive pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and the split gun light directly hit the guy's body. The green clothes shattered, revealing the skin that was obviously much whiter than the black face. The gun
The light hit the body, but it didn't even leave a faint mark.
Even though the power of the spear light has been greatly reduced, how strong does this physical body have to be? Luo Ping'er clearly knows that the other party majors in swordsmanship, especially the elegant flying sword that is hard to catch. Its attack is sharp and hard to guard against. The other party's cultivation
Because he had already reached the late stage of the Golden Core, even the extremely powerful Master of Paradise Island was disgraced under Dongfang Bai's flying sword, and could only run away.
The guy who calls himself Dongfang Bai looks very young. Judging from his magical power alone, he is already a natural talent. How could he still be an individual practitioner?
But even if Luo Ping'er didn't want to believe it, the spear light striking the opponent in front of her was like striking an indestructible piece of gold and stone. Luo Ping'er couldn't even see the slightest sign of injury on the opponent. It was clear at a glance whether a treasure was used or not.
Physical cultivation, how to explain the phenomenon in front of us?
It seems that the battle with the master of Paradise Island showed that his swordsmanship was already extraordinary, but it was just the tip of the iceberg of this guy's strength. Luo Ping'er felt mixed emotions, and when she was distracted, the strong man like an iron tower was already miserable.
With a cry, the protective weapon on his chest was slashed with a sword, and a large amount of blood spurted out. A trace of panic flashed across the face of the man from the Iron Tower, and he retreated violently.