Chapter 27 Section 3 Xuanyin Dust

As soon as Yan Xiaowei finished speaking, she sacrificed her magic weapon "Jade Toad Flower Ling". The gorgeous ribbon fluttered in the air, and her blue clothes were blown up by the sudden strong wind, which made her more heroic.

"Ah, the eldest sister is so beautiful!" The dog screamed.

"Go!"

"Jade Toad Flower" suddenly flew up in mid-air. Yan Xiaowei pulled up the dog and wanted to leave here.

"Yan Xiaowei!"

Lu Jianfeng shouted loudly when he saw that she was about to leave.

At this moment, Yan Xiaowei was already disheartened. She originally thought that this ghost was not as evil as the legend, but what she didn't expect was that he personally admitted that fact - that is, he was a villain who killed too much!

Lu Jianfeng is no different from ordinary ghost villains!

Yan Xiaowei didn't look back, so he wanted to urge the magic weapon to run forward. At this moment, with a "sh", a light passed by her side. The fierce momentum immediately made Yan Xiaowei tremble all over and his heart was still!

The dust emitted an overwhelming arrogance and rushed to the road where Yan Xiaowei was about to leave, blocking the route she was about to leave.

"Hey, do you want to go? Young girls, seven or eight-year-old children, take it all! You two are exactly in line!"

The speaker is the dust brush with the hand.

"Villain!"

Yan Xiaowei shouted angrily. In an instant, her "Jade Toad Flower" had moved up and rushed to the dust.

This "Jade Toad Flower Ling" is getting bigger and bigger, becoming a big circle, which is like a bright moon. In the circle, there are colorful ribbons. In the ribbons, there are deep aura.

Yan Xiaowei's pretty face was cold, and his red lips opened slightly. I don't know what spell he had said. He only saw that the "Jade Toad Flower Ling" was more flexible and full of anger under her influence!

"Hey, good at it!"

Fuchen smiled, with one hand on his back, but one hand holding the dust. In an instant, he moved and twisted with one hand, and the dust in his hand had rushed to the sky!

"Ha!"

Fuchen shouted loudly, and the dust that was spinning above the sky at this moment suddenly shot out countless bright and dazzling flames, and rushed to Yan Xiaowei's "Jade Toad Flower Ling"!

"Jade Toad, around!"

Yan Xiaowei shouted, and his hand tightened the internal breath. He saw the "jade toad flower silk" in mid-air, swelled, and the rotating flame became stronger!

"Little girl, she turned out to be a disciple of the Kontong School!" Fu Chenzi was indeed a practicing person, and his magic cultivation was not low. After Yan Xiaowei made a move, he saw it at a glance. At this moment, Yan Xiaowei's move was exactly the spell of the Kuntong School.

It seems that this dustman is well-informed and has played a lot with other factions.

"You know the goods!"

Yan Xiaowei flew in mid-air. In front of her was the "Jade Toad Flower Ling". Her two snow-white arms kept shaking around, and the breath in her body kept bursting out!

At this moment, the "jade toad flower" is driven by Yan Xiaowei's twist and breath. Those colorful ribbons are not something that can only be seen but useless like embroidered pillows, but the flames are strong and radiate one by one, constantly fighting with the dust brushing dust in the sky.

"Jade Toad Flower Ling, really good! No wonder some people say that it is a famous unique magic weapon of the Kuntong School!" Fu Chenzi smiled and said, "Little girl, such a magic weapon, coupled with your beauty, is really a perfect match! Hahaha!"

Fu Chenzi laughed like this, but the internal breath in his hand was not relaxed at all, but Yan Xiaowei suddenly heard Fu Chenzi's joke and couldn't help but be a little distracted. When she saw the evil smile on the face of the person in front of her, she was really angry and angry, so she shouted, "Videor, don't talk nonsense! "

Yan Xiaowei's expression was quite nervous. At this moment, she felt more and more unbearable. The villain in front of her was not only calm and leisurely, but also his inner breath was not comparable to ordinary people. It seems that she met a master today.

"Hua Ling, go around!"

With a loud shout again, Yan Xiaowei's hands urged, and an inner breath burst out from the body. Through the palm of his hand, it was injected into the past into the "Jade Toad Flower Aya" in mid-air. It turned out that this "Jade Toad Flower Aya" was refined from the two top treasures of "Jade Toad" and "Flower Aya", which is extremely psychic human. At this moment Yan Xiaowei first used the winding power of "Jade Toad" to control the power of dust, and then used the methods of "Hua Ling" to swim and swing around to resist.

After this shout, Yan Xiaowei's magic weapon suddenly appeared like a aperture, bursting out, red and bright, and suddenly like thousands of ribbons flying in the air, constantly exuding a sharp breath of Tao.

However, although Yan Xiaowei's magic weapon is very flexible, gorgeous and powerful, the magic weapon of brushing dust is even more powerful. Thousands of silver ribbons suddenly turned into a huge cloak-like thing at the urging of dust, but this thing hovered in the sky. Kong, under the winding of Yan Xiaowei's "Jade Toad Flower Ling", it has not fallen at all. The two magic weapons are extremely elegant and gorgeous things. Although this fight is full of flam and its strength is not weak, the gorgeous light and formation are even better.

"Little girl, your magic weapon is somewhat similar to my magic weapon. Both are extremely gorgeous, so lingering, beautiful and beautiful!" Fu Chenzi smiled evilly, looked at Yan Xiaowei, and said like this.

Yan Xiaowei thought, why is this person so different from Lu Jianfeng? He is also a ghost. This man's laughter and evil smile on his face are really disgusting, but Lu Jianfeng is standing on the street at this moment, motionless and doesn't know what he is thinking.

Yan Xiaowei did not relax her vigilance, and the internal breath in her hand did not weaken at all. She knew that this man's joke was nothing more than to make her confused and breath.

At this moment, Lu Jianfeng stood with the dog and watched the two people's fighting.

Although the practitioner's fighting skills are intertwined with each other, in fact, this kind of battle is a hundred times more dangerous than bare-handed fighting, because once the breath cultivation of one of one party can't keep up, then the other party's magic weapon gets a gap and takes advantage of the gap and falls into the wind, and the side that falls into the wind will be chaotic, and the soul will be scattered. Danger!

"Jade Toad Flower Ling" and the magic weapon of brushing dust were just entangled in the air for a moment. By now, Yan Xiaowei's breath was a little unstable. At this time, every time she stimulated the inner breath was extremely difficult.

From the entanglement of the two magic weapons in mid-air, it can be seen that Yan Xiaowei's "Jiuhua Ling" has fallen behind, leaving only dodge and defense.

"It's a waste to use such a good magic weapon in the hands of such a shallow person like you!"

Fu Chenzi shook his head and finally took out the hand behind him!

It turned out that in this fight, he only used one hand to stimulate the inner breath.

"It's not good!"

Lu Jianfeng was shocked. He knew that at this moment, he was going to do his best!

Fuchenzi only used ordinary power, so that Yan Xiaowei had no attack power and left the skill of defense. So, once this dustman's "Xuanyin Dust" comes out with all its strength, and many spells of the ghost gate are combined, how can Yan Xiaowei resist it?

"Xuanyin brush dust - nine days of Xuanbing!"

Suddenly, the dust flew in the air, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted such a sentence!

"Nine Days of Xuanbing!"

The streets under the night suddenly fell thousands of ice cubes from the sky!

The dust stood in mid-air, twisting with his hands. The dust kept rotating, and a trace of silver suddenly became huge. Pieces of ice like rocks rushed to Yan Xiaowei with a bitter cold air!

"Ah!"

Yan Xiaowei was shocked, her hand was panicked, and her body retreated repeatedly. Suddenly, she had fallen on the street. At the same moment, a piece of ice in the magic driven by the dust - "Nine Days Xuan Bing" rushed to her with great strength and fierce breath!

"Bum!"

The ice cubes are scattered, and the cold air is cold!

"Wow!"

Yan Xiaowei only felt a tremor all over, and her inner breath was disordered, but suddenly there was a cold in her chest. She felt a little unsupported, and her mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth!

Looking at the woman in blue, her originally bright red lips were slightly purple, and the look on her face was extremely haggard, with messy hair coiled around her face!