Chapter 67 Sweet Demon

"Xiaoyan, calm your heart and don't fight against it. You can't get the upper hand. You should take it wisely and take it wisely!" When Emperor Bai Ling saw that Hua Xiaoyan was hit hard, he could no longer calm down. He shouted and looked at Hua Xiaoyan anxiously. Is the child all right?

Hua Xiaoyan resisted the impulse to roar, and then looked at the arrogant mythical beast in horror. If she had just attacked completely behind her back and was found by the other party, she took it at such a fast speed. What kind of speed can be so fast? Hua Xiaoyan resisted the pain and looked at it with hatred. Her clothes and hair in the air were elegant, not tied or tied, and slightly fluttered. There is a faint luster flowing on the skin, and a kind of glazed light flashes in the eyes.

"Master, what should I do next?" Hua Xiaoyan communicated with Emperor Bai Ling with her heart. And the mythical beast circled in Hua Xiaoyan's upper air. The mythical beast has aura and is not easy to deal with. In addition, its attack is simply impeccable. Hua Xiaoyan is a little annoyed. How can she see its tricks and find its flaws?

"When it attacks, you try to avoid it, only defend, not attack. Your spiritual power can't cause damage to it. If necessary, the teacher will take action." Emperor Bai Ling looked at the mythical beast hovering in the Taixu mirror and thought: emerald green, similar to a bird's mythical beast, which family is this? I remember that the mythical beast in the battle in those years was a golden all-body, similar to the mythical beast of Kirin. This is not as aggressive as the one I fought against in those years, but now I am a soul body, and my spiritual power is far less than half of that of the real body. If it is really at a critical moment, I can only take Xiaoyan to escape from the illusory realm, then pull it out. There is no chance to start Xuanyuan Sword. Emperor Bai Ling thought about it over and over again and decided that he would never take action until he had to.

Hua Xiaoyan outside seemed to be a little powerless, but her stubbornness made her unable to give up, and a circle of spiritual power surrounded her body. She held the ruthless sword in her hand, "Huh!" She snorted coldly, and then raised her sword and waved the cyan needle launched by the mythical beast. "I don't believe I can't beat your thorn!" She roared again, and the sword in her hand kept flying, as if she wanted to smash the pouring cyan needle. The spiritual power kept flying out. When it flew to the ground, even the stones on the ground were crushed.

Hua Xiaoyan held her breath and flew up. The distance from the mythical beast was getting closer and closer. The blue aura of the mythical beast enveloped her body. Hua Xiaoyan did not dare to approach directly, so she had to dodge and wave the ruthless sword left and right. There was a Taoist wind between the turn of the mythical beast. The Buddha was like tearing the air. Suddenly, a strong wind invaded from behind Hua Xiaoyan. Just as she wanted to dodge, there was a whirlwind visible to the claws of the mythical beast, which flew towards Hua Xiaoyan. It was clearly in the front just now. Why did it suddenly flash to the back? Hua Xiaoyan's pupils tightened, and the cyan wind formed, quickly dilated in her eyes, and came closer in a moment.

Emperor Bai Ling stood up with a "Huo". Hua Xiaoyan absolutely couldn't stop this blow. His beautiful hand made the "Kaz" sound. Did he really have to give up?

"No, I can't admit defeat. I can't die here. If I die, the master will die. The heaven needs him, and the human world needs him more. The master said I can do it, I can do it!" It's too late to avoid it! A trace of perseverance flashed in Hua Xiaoyan's eyes, and then slowly stretched out her right palm and suddenly grasped the mythical beast.

"No! Xiaoyan, what are you doing! Hurry up and stop!" Emperor Bai Ling shouted in applause.

Hua Xiaoyan smiled sadly, "Master, I just want to fight with my last strength. In the end, Xiaoyan will never admit defeat. The disciple of the God Emperor will never bow to the strong strength! Xiaoyan is the bravest in the heart of the master, isn't she?

There seems to be crystal light flowing in Bai Ling Emperor's eyes. This silly girl, using all the spiritual power of her body will lead to the exhaustion of the meridians and will die. Even if you don't defeat the mythical beast, you are still the bravest in the heart of the teacher. Xiaoyan, if you don't protect you as a teacher, it's all the teacher's fault... Is this wonderful feeling heartache? He covered his heart, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

At this moment, I only heard "Boom."

A dull impact sounded, and the strong blue wind immediately dissipated invisibly. Even the two whirlwinds on the claws of the mythical beast broke like glass. But there is a trace of fear in the eyes of the mythical beast!

Hua Xiaoyan's figure slowly fell from a high altitude, and a light film formed on her body. And her eyes also emitted a trace of brilliance, like the color on the face of the ancient god of war. Around her body, a very strange energy fluctuates. That kind of energy is the light of white and red, but it is not like the natural energy between heaven and earth. It is very strange.

Bai Ling Emperor looked at this strange phenomenon. What is the red and white light? He thought to himself, and suddenly, he recalled Hua Xiaoyan's fateful star. Red and white occupied one side. Is it possible that Hua Xiaoyan summoned the magic barrier in her body again? However, at the beginning, a layer of seal was added to it, and there was no reason why it would burst out! While Emperor Bai Ling was happy for Hua Xiaoyan to receive a blow from the mythical beast, he was also worried that Hua Xiaoyan touched the magic barrier.

Hua Xiaoyan waved her palm and dissipated the strong wind, and then gently raised the corners of her mouth, "You weird guy, today I'm going to beat your soul to dissipate, and your body is invisible!" As soon as the words fell, Hua Xiaoyan gently raised her hands, and two red and white lights shrouded herself. In that light, a seventeen or eight-year-old girl appeared, with her ink hair covered like a waterfall. Her pink face was a little red lips, and her expression was full of fortitude. The delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor is like an orchid. In the blink of an eye, she was already standing, and Hua Xiaoyan, a little girl who could laugh casually in the past.

"This, this appearance..." Bai Ling looked at this scene in disbelief. Did she still come back?

A white and red glow formed from its palm, and then flew away at the mythical beast. A gloomy breath lingered on the body of the mythical beast. There was a cyan ** emerging between the waves, but Hua Xiaoyan did not seem to be afraid of its strange smell, and the frontal resistance did not fall behind at all.

"Boom!"

The power exerted by the two hit each other heavily, and the deafening sound of the impact resounded throughout the sky. The frontal collision really made the mythical beast feel angry, but looking at Hua Xiaoyan, it was obviously not consumed much at all. At this moment, Hua Xiaoyan's evil spirit could surpass that of the mythical beast, which made Bai Ling Emperor amazed. Did the demon master wake up in those years?

The ruthless sword in Hua Xiaoyan's hand changed from the original pure white sword spirit to the red and white color of spiritual power and demonic power. For a moment, the light condensed into a huge red and white light mass, and a trace of violence and fairy spirit lingered in the huge red and white light. He shot fiercely at the mythical beast. Only a loud noise was heard, and the mythical beast began to tremble violently.

"Le Le..." The mythical beast screamed and fell to the ground.

Hua Xiaoyan's white skirt became a little broken because of the sudden transformation. Her jade-like arm appeared in the air, which was extremely charming. A delicate face did not apply any rouge. Although it was the same appearance as the demon master in those years, it was much less enchanting and a little more sweet.

Emperor Bai Ling is still stunned and shocked. Is this person a female demon or his apprentice Hua Xiaoyan?

"Master, I actually defeated the mythical beast!" Hua Xiaoyan looked at the mythical beast that fell to the ground in disbelief.

Hearing that she called him Master, the stone hanging in Emperor Bailing's heart was put down. "Next, go and look for Xuanyuan Sword." Maybe even Hua Xiaoyan herself didn't know what had just happened. Emperor Bai Ling was not busy telling her, but waited until she pulled out the Xuanyuan sword and left the illusory realm.

"I didn't expect my explosive power to be so powerful. If I had known it just now, I would have punched it a few more times to relieve my frustration! Haha." Hua Xiaoyan smiled cheerfully. That smile still looked so innocent, but why did she look like a demon? I'm afraid it will cause trouble in the future. Emperor Bai Ling was worried.

The overlapping high mountains can't see a village or a rice field. These mountains are like some drunken old men, leaning against each other and sleeping for tens of millions of years. The whole high mountains are green and thick green. The endless fog is like light silk, wrapped around its waist. The sun turns the raindrops on each leaf into colorful pearls.

Hua Xiaoyan took off in the air and couldn't feel the breath of Xuanyuan Sword for a while. Master, where do you think Xuanyuan Sword will be?

"The teacher was found in a spiritual mountain in those years. If there is nothing wrong next, the illusory realm will change the space and reach the next test place." The voice of Bai Ling Emperor came to Hua Xiaoyan's mind.

"The next test place? Is there still a difficult opponent?" Hua Xiaoyan asked in surprise.

"Well, it's not very clear to be a teacher, but according to the current situation, it should not be far from the place where Xuanyuan Sword is located. The next thing you have to deal with is an ancient yuan god who guards Xuanyuan Sword.

"What is the ancient yuan god?"

"He was the first general to hold the Xuanyuan sword in ancient times. After his death, in order to prevent the Xuanyuan sword from falling into the hands of the magic religion, he laid this illusory realm. What we see now is the artistic conception of his life, and the demons and mythical beasts you just met are also transformed through his imagery. What you see in front of you seems to be real, but in fact it is ethereal. If you pull out the Xuanyuan sword, everything will return to the previous dark world.

Hua Xiaoyan doesn't understand, but the most important thing is that she must still know, that is, the ancient yuan god she is going to fight next. However, Master, why is he the yuanshen? Is it possible that after the general died, his soul will not die here? Hua Xiaoyan suddenly thought of this very shocking question.

"It can also be said that the teacher can't figure out why such a strange thing happened. However, you still have to be careful. The ancient Yuanshen is not easy to deal with." Emperor Bai Ling said in a low voice.

Hua Xiaoyan nodded heavily, thinking about how to save the danger. She flew over the high mountains, but on the other side of the mountain was another scenery.

"Master, there is a big lake here." Hua Xiaoyan said in surprise.

But this lake is very strange. If you listen carefully, you will hear the noisy worldly sound. After being filtered by the wind and water, there is a sense of ethereal tranquility in the center of the lake in the distance.

This feeling is very wonderful. It may be because the center of the lake is quiet, and the sound in the distance is blown into pieces by the wind and wrapped in the ears. It seems to be whispers from another world.

At this time, it was drizzling in the sky, and the dark clouds were gradually thick. Only the rain silk like cow's hair could be seen. The lake was dark black under the dark clouds, with shallow waves, and a ship shook gently in the waves. Hua Xiaoyan remembered the sea that drowned her in her dream, and the lonely boat, which also seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Emperor Bai Ling looked at Hua Xiaoyan looking at the lonely boat on the lake in a daze and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay. I just think this boat is a little weird. Master, where am I going next? Hua Xiaoyan came to her senses and forced herself not to look at the boat, but the boat seemed to have a magical traction, which made her unable to move her eyes. Master, I want to go to that boat.

"What did you find?"

"My intuition tells me what's the secret on that lonely boat." Hua Xiaoyan said slowly.

Emperor Bai Ling frowned slightly and said, "Okay, be careful." Through the virtual mirror, Bai Ling Emperor did not notice anything wrong with the lonely boat, so he didn't care much.

The raindrops got heavier and bigger. The lonely boat sank on the lake for a while. After a while, it floated again. Hua Xiaoyan landed on the boat. At this time, a huge wave beat over. Hua Xiaoyan quickly used the spiritual power in her body to protect the ship. But the strange thing was that the boat suddenly rotated on its own, and Hua Xiaoyan had to deal with the slap. The huge wave, while controlling the rotating hull, seemed a little hasty. At this critical moment, Gu Zhou suddenly sank heavily. Seeing that the lake had invaded the ship, Hua Xiaoyan wanted to rise into the air, but her feet could not move. She looked at her feet in horror, and her feet were wrapped in a pair of hands with only skeletons!