Chapter 56 I don't know you on the opposite side
It turned out that the woman in white that Zhao Er saw was Mrs. Baoxiang. She was ill and did not want to go out to see people with her current face, so she sent a voice to the Venerable Land Walker and asked him to help.
Who knew that the venerable was really a rat spirit. She was scared by Zhao Er's empty words. She was so angry that she couldn't keep up with the flowers and shadows, so she had to appear quickly.
Otherwise, how can you keep your innocence if you fall into the hands of the falling rain with the beauty of the fairy!
At this time, the real flame from the fire in Zhao Er's eyes had completely decomposed the trumpet flowers hidden into green leaves, petals and flower poles, which were further burned into powder, and could not protect her in its own space.
But after all, the flower shadow is also a powerful person. Xuanyin Abi sword gas spewed out from Yao's nose, chaotic into a ball, turned into a mushroom-like dark cloud in front of him, blocking the turquoise flame, and temporarily keeping safe.
But the attributes of the true flame of the fire are so terrible. While burning it, it decomposes at the same time. The flower shadows can see that the Xuanyin nose and sword spirit that I have worked hard cultivated are constantly deprived and dissipated. Every time, it is only a little bit like the hair, but the accumulation is also very considerable, and I can't help but feel heartache.
The more ugly her face is, the happier Zhao Er will be. Originally, she was going to play for a while. At the corners of her eyes, she caught a graceful woman who was covered in a snow-white fox coat and didn't even want to show her face. She also shouted, "Be merciful."
Zhao Er knows that she is Mrs. Baoxiang, and she is also his enemy in partnership with Hua Nongying! And she has already offended her. Naturally, she is not afraid of offending her once. Not only does she keep, but her eyes are round and numb, and the real flame of the fire is getting more and more fierce.
The flower shadow saw that her 20 years of hard work condensed into the long sword spirit of her arms. It melted quickly like snow in the sunlight. Her heart was full of tears and pointed to Zhao Er and said, "Fa Luo Yusheng, I will not wear the sky with you in my life!" She also saw Mrs. Baoxiang. She knew that if she was holding on for a while, she would be fine. She hurriedly summoned the sword spirit warm in her lungs and protected her in front of her.
"There are so many women in the world who hate me, and you are not the only one left! It's a pity that I haven't raped you once, and I've suffered some losses." Zhao Er snorted coldly and regretted that he didn't refine her to death all of a sudden. If he missed the opportunity, it was also good to break down her sword spirit more.
At this time, the venerable man saw his wife coming out, weighed the pros and cons, and then jumped out and shouted, "Treacherous demon, madam, didn't you hear what you said? You still can't help it!"
All this only happened in a moment. Mrs. Baoxiang had already arrived. She saw the show of the venerable man. She snorted coldly and said directly to Zhao Er, "Seeing that I'm coming, why don't you retreat?"
Zhao Erru hasn't heard of it, and his eyes are still burning!
Hua Luying gritted his teeth and persisted, his face was pale and shaky.
"You!" Mrs. Baoxiang trembled angrily. The arm stretched out from the fox's Qiu was as smooth, delicate, and had no pores. Her curved fingers shot out five curved and sword-like nails and grabbed Zhao Er's neck.
Zhao Er didn't wear the black turtle armor at this time, but he didn't dare to let her catch it, otherwise there would be five more bloody finger holes in his throat, and he had to avoid it helplessly.
Unexpectedly, the flower-picking boy suddenly came to his side, stretched out his little hand and accurately clasped Mrs. Baoxiang's wrist.
"Flower picking boy, what do you mean?" The woman in the snow-white fox Qiu shouted sharply.
Zhao Er is also curious. You should know that the boy abandoned Luo Yusheng and ran away alone as soon as he saw something wrong. At this time, why did he jump out and help himself with this fake? Is the boy so kind-hearted?
The flower picking boy looked up and said, "Madam, this woman suddenly appeared in our Qingyangjian, but she didn't go through my report. Luo Yusheng caught her for the safety of our Hehuan Sect. As the guest elder of our Sect, it seems that you should not help outsiders at this time!"
"Okay, okay, I actually play with me. As a guest elder, I have the preferred jurisdiction for major events that endanger Qingyangjian when the ancestor of Hehuan is closed. You are the elder brother in charge, and you have to obey your orders. Now, I'm going to get you out!" Mrs. Baoxiang's hand shook, and her sword-like nails left five deep blood marks on the boy's arm, ordering fiercely.
Under the heavy pressure, he had to give in to the power of the flower boy. It's just that the people of his faction, as well as several venerable people who are loyal to each other, seemed to be treated by Mrs. Baoxiang according to the rules, but in fact she wanted to help. They were furious. They stood beside Zhao Er and said angrily, "Madam, please take down this woman first. It's not too late for you to explain the origin of this woman! "
Even the venerable people have to follow the flow, and the night is even more rampant.
"Okay, okay, okay! Are you going to force my palace if the suzerain is not here? Mrs. Baoxiang trembling angrily, but she did not dare to fight against so many venerable people.
This is a bitter mess. I thought that my wife would be saved as soon as she arrived, but I didn't expect that the power dispute in the Hehuan Sect suddenly broke out. I didn't have time to care about her at all. I had to mobilize the purest Xuanyin nose sword qi in my lungs, which could match the speed of the sword qi being decomposed.
Zhao Erhun never thought it would be such a situation. He was very happy to set fire from his eyes to make a miscellaneous dish called 'Roasted Beauty'!
But the woman in the snow-white fox Qiuli is, after all, Mrs. Baoxiang, the guest elder of the Hehuan Sect. Her cultivation is only worse than the old demon before the injury. With the strong momentum, she forced back the flower picking boy, the golden giant, the Yinhai monk, and the white night...
If the ten venerable people are determined to fight, Mrs. Baoxiang is strong, and she can't escape the situation of soul scattering with one against ten. But now it's just an internal power struggle, and there are demon-like monsters on the head, so naturally they can't fight.
Zhao Er couldn't help but regret that he wisely prepared to take back the real flame from the fire. Anyway, he had dissipated the sword spirit of his arms to the size of his palm, but the interest was taken.
Just when Mrs. Baoxiang was about to win, the dragon roared suddenly!
All the venerable ones, together with Zhao E, were shocked. They quickly looked up at the place where the voice came from. They saw a cold-faced female swordsman in blue standing on the eaves of Yuwei's palace, jumping down with a green and red sword in her hand and shouted, "Sister, don't panic. I'm here to save you!"
One green, one red and two swords came out of her hand, forming two dragon-like shocking swords, entangled left and right, splitting down from the top of her head, which was terrible!
The Yinhai monk is the body of a ghost fairy. He can't stop the sword spirit between luck and the invisible, and he is in a hurry to disappear in the air. Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, he got into the ground early and left. The golden giant had the intention to shake these two swordsmanships, but he was not very sure. He couldn't help hesitating and finally ran away quickly.
Even Mrs. Baoxiang, who has the deepest cultivation, has oil on the soles of her feet and gracefully escapes the scope of sword spirit, not to mention the flower picking boy, the chaste virginity girl, and Zhao Er's three sub-strong players.
It's all because of the cultivation of the sword. When you first step into the gate of immortal cultivation, you sacrifice the sword with your heart and the sword as your body. If there is a complete sacrificial skill, you can also refine a trick like a human body on the sword, exert 500 percent of the power, and you can kill the strong!
And at the beginning, few qi practitioners could cultivate their bodies to the body of King Kong. They were cut off by the abundant sword qi and would definitely turn into rotten meat.
In the later stage, everyone's body has been practiced, and the situation will naturally be different.
Some monsters such as centipede, turtles, and animals born with shells are not afraid of this sword spirit.
Moreover, most of the sword cultivation does not repair the body, and the natural vitality reserve is not very sufficient. Looking at the power in the first few moves, you will find that it is just a three-board axe, which is not to be afraid at all. Therefore, as soon as the staff of Hehuanzong saw the attack of the sword, no one was stupid to take it.
Zhou Qingyun, the female swordsman, approached Hua Nongying so easily, took back the green and red sword and protected her in front of her. Hua Nongying was overjoyed. He quickly collected the remnants of Xuanyin Abi sword gas into his nose to warm up, and gave birth to a moon season under his feet. He grabbed the female swordsman who jumped to her side and said, "Sister, the enemy is strong. Let's go quickly."
"Go there!"
It was not Zhao Er who shouted this, although as soon as he saw the female swordsman, he recognized her as Zhou Qingyun. The second time he saw him, he couldn't help being hostile!
Instead, it was a flower-picking boy. The golden giant was angry that so many enemies sneaked into Heqingyangjian and regarded them as the venerable Hehuan Sect. Almost at the same time, they came out and jointly launched the most violent attack!
Zhao Er also appeared and danced happily, but this time he could be chased and killed in a just right way. Seeing that Mrs. Baoxiang returned to the same place, she was stamping her feet, and she couldn't help but be more happy.
Seeing that the flower shadow and Zhou Qingyun got into the rose flower, Zhao Er was too late to burn the real flame from his eyes. He couldn't help but be anxious. Suddenly, he remembered the cloud electric hammer. He quickly took it out of the treasure bag, held the handle and dropped the hammer, and heard a thud, and a flash of lightning came out of the hammer and fell on the moon flower in an instant. Suddenly, a woman's muffled cry came out: "Lao Yusheng, wait."
It seems that he was hit by the flower. Zhao Er heard that the owner of the angry voice was her. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Hua Ying, Sister Hua, I'm not a traitor, but your brother Zhao Er. You're wrong, but I won't remind you!"
At the same time, the rose flowers withered quickly, as if all the nutrients were drained and disappeared in place, and the two women, Hua Runying and Zhou Qingyun, naturally disappeared.
The attack of the flower picking boy was also very fast, but after all, it was a little slower than the thunder and lightning. When the attack arrived, the people were gone, and the huge energy overflowed, and the air exploded, blowing up a good Yuwei Palace of Mrs. Baoxiang into honeycomb coal.
Yushu, jade flowers, and white jade stools blew up countless, and the angry Mrs. Baoxiang jumped on her feet and scolded: "Get out! Get out of here."
Zhao Er shrugged his shoulders and walked out laughing.
The flower-picking boy looked at his back and was extremely puzzled. Is this really a falling rain? How did it become so powerful? He gave Bai Luye a wince.
The latter nodded to show that he understood. He quietly went out of the Yuwei Palace and went to the underground Yinquan to find the eldest lady Luo Yusheng, who was closed there, to distinguish the true from the false!