Chapter 107 Hanging Order - Blood Yi

Listening to Mu Yunfei's provocative words, Li Qi was stunned and turned around to look at Mu Yunfei in disbelief. However, at this sight, he immediately took half a step back. The big boy who had always thought he was kind, smart and even a little shy in her heart suddenly became a person. Especially the red demon pupils, flashing with a trembling light.

Although the breath is still unchanged, Li Qi said uncertainly about Mu Yunfei's performance at this moment:

"Yunfei, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Mu Yunfei, no, should be said to be controlling Mu Yunfei's body, did not respond to Li Qi, but after a faint glance, he ignored her. And the smile on his face was no longer there, and the eyes staring at Qiu Long were extremely angry, and even his voice became extremely cold:

"Qiu Long, should you fight?"

And at this moment, Mu Yunfei, who has become a bystander, is depressed. This appearance can be said to be inexplicable and has no signs, although Mu Yunfei is very unhappy with this feeling of being controlled. But I also know that there must be a reason for the emergence of the wu. Let's just keep watching!

Although Qiu Long did not know Mu Yunfei's identity before, even now, he thought that as long as it was brought by his third sister Li Qi, whether it was a monk or a demon clan, he did not need to delve into it! What's more, Mu Yunfei's superficial cultivation can't enter his eyes. But at this moment, he couldn't imagine that the long-haired shawl man with red demon pupils in front of him could make him feel scared! Just pretend to be calm and say:

"I don't know why you want to compete with me. I think that I haven't been out for a hundred years. I don't even have a problem with human monks in the world of cultivation! If you have to compare, you need a reason, right?

"Hmm, the reason is! OK!" After snorting coldly, he snapped his fingers and saw that one of the blood angels who could not have left the water automatically flew into his palm.

Li Qi still doesn't know why, and she looks confused as if they have deep hatred. One is her master and the other is her tenth brother. She doesn't know how to help each other, so she has to wait quietly for the next step.

At this time, the dark clouds above the sky quickly spread, and after a moment, they enveloped the whole sky. It seems that the blizzard will come soon.

At the moment he saw the blood angel, Qiu Long understood the reason why "Mu Yunfei" wanted to compete with him! Originally, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak, so he finally had to sigh and say:

"Okay, I promise you!"

As one of the top ten masters of the demon family, Qiu Long has fought, so he showed his momentum. He flew to the shore, and a mass of earthy yellow gas rose from his feet, covering him whole. When the gas dissipated, Qiu Long's whole body was covered with thick armor. The demon spirit condensed into armor, and the peak strength of the golden elixir period was revealed.

Li Qi also looked surprised at this time. You know, Qiu Long has always been the worst among the ten of them, but he hasn't grown to such a point in five years. It can be said that even five years ago, she may not be the opponent of Qiu Long today, especially Qiu Long's talent that can attack and defend earth attributes. Li Qi couldn't help sweating for Mu Yunfei.

The corners of his mouth were slightly open, with a trace of sarcasm. After humming, he also floated back to the shore, stood in front of Qiu Long and said disdainfully:

"If you have any tricks, just use it!"

Contempt, **naked contempt! Qiu Long, who clenched his fists, suddenly showed anger on his face, but then returned to his previous calmness and calmness, and took his words as a breeze. He seemed to appreciate Qiu Long's performance at this time and nodded slightly.

The dead yellow leaves scattered on the ground were rolled up to the sky with the strong wind before the blizzard, and the two people standing opposite moved at the same time with a very tacit understanding.

With a diameter of about an inch, the extremely sharp cylinder at the top suddenly emerged from the foot of the scorpion. This is the magic "circle thorn"! The so-called "overcircle" means that this demonic skill can be used as long as the demonic aura of Qiulong can be covered. Out of caution about Mu Yunfei, Qiu Long did not use hand-to-hand combat, but directly used his best earth attribute spell.

But these ground thorns do not seem to pose any threat to the ground thorns. No matter how fast the ground thorns are, no matter how fast the ground thorns are stabbed from any incredible the direction, they can always seem extremely thrilling to avoid. With the continuous flashing figure of "Mu Yunfei", Li Qi's heart trembled. But as time went by, Li Qi found that "Mu Yunfei" did not pay attention to those ground thorns at all. It seemed to be embarrassed, but in fact, he could always dodge like a prophet.

Qiu Long, who has not been able to attack for a long time, also realized this. Since it has no effect at all, there is no need to waste the demon aura in his body! Just as he withdrew the magic, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of Qiu Long like a ghost, and saw the open five-pointed throat pinching straight to him.

Although Qiu Long did not see the movement of "Mu Yunfei", he retreated quickly because of his body's instinctive reaction, and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead was dripping down the ground along his cheeks.

The strong wind suddenly stopped when Qiu Long retreated, and then the goose-like snow slowly fell from the low and thick clouds, and the turbulent appeared in front of Qiu Long and stretched out his hand again. However, the strange thing is that from the disappearance to the appearance, there is no trace of the falling snow being driven. Qiu Long had no time to flash, so he had to turn to the left back, but Mu Yunfei's right hand magically turned into his left hand and grabbed his arm.

With a sharp light flashing by, Qiu Long's arm broke shoulder to shoulder and left his body in an instant, but there was no trace of blood in the broken arm. At this moment, Qiu Long, who withdrew nearly three feet away, held his shoulder. The originally handsome face was extremely twisted because of severe pain. The earthy yellow gas rose from his feet again and condensed to the broken arm. For a moment, an intact arm appeared again.

"Rebirth of limbs!" This is Qiu Long's talent and magic power. As long as his head is not broken and there is land, he can use this innate magic power to regenerate the broken limbs. Of course, that kind of pain is not tolerable by ordinary people!

After throwing out the arm in his hand, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the thick shield armor formed by strong earthy yellow gas around Qiu Long, and said with a smile:

"It turned out to be a demon earthworm family! Tut, tut, tut, it's really a good talent! But with your current cultivation, how many times can you bear the pain of broken wrists, and how many demon auras are available for you to squander? In the end, it's not difficult to escape death!"

At the exit of the word "dead", he leaned over to the ground under his feet and punched him. Li Qi, who had been shocked by the ghostly speed of "Mu Yunfei", only felt that this move seemed to be familiar. She thought about it slightly and said in her heart, isn't this a powerful trick?

It seems that the same move is countless times more powerful. Since Mu Yunfei's four life wheels formed a whirlpool, he can finally exert his real power. Although it is only one layer at present, how can this layer of power be resisted by a small phantom monsters?

Qiu Long's shield armor shattered without warning, and it was completely broken, almost the same as the dust in the air! At this moment, Qiu Long even stood very reluctantly. His body began to shake constantly, his eyes opened, and red blood couldn't stop flowing along the corners of his mouth! His conscious body seemed to be ruthlessly destroyed by an irresistible force, and the organs and meridians in his body were shattered. It seems that his hands still show mercy, otherwise even the head that controls Qiu Long's life and death can't escape bad luck.

Qiulong, who keeps repairing his body, has half knelt on the ground. At this moment, he has tasted the feeling of dying for the first time in his life. With the slowly approaching footsteps, this feeling is even stronger. I raised my right hand and sighed softly:

"Qiulong, it's time for you to repay everything you have done to the blood demon clan!"

Listening to Yu's words, Qiu Long was not unwilling or angry at all. He closed his eyes and smiled quietly waiting for death. Just as the hand patted was less than an inch away from the top of the head of Qiu, only three delicate shouts sounded at the same time:

"No!"

" Stop it!"

"Yunfei, stop!"

In addition to Li Qi, two voices came from the other side of the spider silk pontoon bridge. Two women were led by more than a dozen people behind them, who were quickly flying towards the location of Yu and Qiu Long.

Originally, this kind of mercy never appeared in Yu's memory. However, this time it is very different. The woman in red who shouted with Chang Yu, the owner of the gauze-covered demon door, is not an ordinary person. She is like her own child as an ancient fierce beast.

After being slightly stunned, the hand still patted, but the result was the opposite. Qiu Long, who had thought he was bound to die, found that the depleted demon aura in his body was instantly full, and with the support of enough demon aura, the "paste" organ was rapidly regenerating.

Retract the hand placed on the top of Qiu's dragon head, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the woman in red. Regardless of the surprised eyes of dozens of people around him, he reached out and gently stroked the woman's head and said softly:

"Is Xueyi you? Oh, it's been so many years, it's really hard for you!"

Originally, a strange man behaved so rudely to himself, and Xue Yi was bound to scold loudly, but when she listened to this familiar voice and saw the red demon pupils that had been haunted for nearly tens of millions of years, tears rolled down uncontrollably and rushed into the bush. In his arms, he trembling his lips and choked:

"Father, father, is it really you? I'm not dreaming!"