Chapter 23: Life is better than death
Bai Xiaoyi twisted her waist, her two straight legs slowly stretched, and her upper body was suddenly raised, like a soft snake, spitting out her pink tongue, which looked extremely**. She knew that she had played a little this time, and her body flashed and followed herself. Bai Xiaoyi just came out of the cave and saw the wind head sitting outside the cave. A chilling breath floated violently all over his body. His body was like a wild beast trapped and was trying to rush out crazily. Feng Kui's head looked like facing a big enemy, and his body was stiff like a sculpture cast of steel. Bai Xiaoyi embroidered his mouth slightly, and a pale color appeared on his face. He was full of guilt. His hands were tightly clenched and waited aside. He dared not come out, like a child who made a mistake.
After a full hour, Feng Kui finally took a long breath, his eyes opened, and a look of fatigue appeared. Bai Xiao was also like a timid cat, gently leaning close to Feng Kui's side and dared not speak. Feng Kui turned around, his face was particularly stiff, his eyes were deep and cold, and he glanced at Bai Xiaoyi. Bai Xiaoyi shivered, smiled unnaturally, and whispered, "This time I was wrong. Don't be angry with me. I will listen to you in the future!" Okay..." Bai Xiao also did not forget her current predicament. She finally held the big tree of Feng Kui's head. She was in danger and did not want to let go, let go. Knowing that she had made a mistake, she not only immediately admitted her mistake, but also had a very flattering attitude.
Coquettishness is always a woman's privilege, while beautiful women have greater authority. Feng Kui exhaled gently and said flatly, "I can't take you! But don't do this again. If I can't control it, not only will I lose my life, but you can't escape the disaster. You don't know the danger..."
Bai Xiao also thought so and flattered, "Don't worry, I remember this taboo, and I will never do it again..."
Only then did Feng Kui Shou breathe a sigh of relief. The vision of the bright moon hung high, and the moon was as white as mercury, and there was a quiet and peaceful place everywhere. Feng Kui's eyes moved slightly, and Zhu Xiaoliu's eyes full of bitterness and anger suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said, "Let me go!" Bai Xiao also nodded and saw that Feng Kui's head had stepped into the air and went straight out of Ziyun Peak. Under the moonlight, it looked extremely cold. Bai Xiao also shouted softly and didn't care about asking where he was going to go. He quietly followed, and the demonic spirit emerged, making it seem that there was a layer of light fog all over his body, and he couldn't hide it.
Under Songling Peak, there is a weak breath floating from time to time. Someone hides in the dark and quietly stares at the uninvited guests around the peak.
The two figures quietly fell in front of Songling Peak, and the undisguised strange breath immediately attracted the alertness of the ambushed dark whistle around them. In the shadow, a figure flashed out and fell before the two suddenly appeared. They shouted warily and coldly, "Which demon dares to break into the ethereal sword faction at night and don't want to live?" The tone is gloomy and arrogant. In his sight, she was an enchanting woman with an exquisite body and a charming smile on her face. She looked careless, and her body was full of undisguised demonic spirit, which made him uneasy. Next to the woman, there was an expressionless man. There was no breath fluctuation all over his body. There was a strange coldness in his deep eyes. Looking at him, he couldn't help shivering, as if there was a fierce beast hidden in his body, which was about to jump out and devour him at any time, and he was in that calm and terrible look. In the middle, it seemed that he fell into the ice sea, and his breathing suddenly became very difficult. The harsh words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat and could no longer be spit out. He felt that this man was more dangerous and was 100% vigilant.
The expressionless man just whispered: "Get out!"
He only felt a fever in his chest, as if a big stone hit him, and a blood red appeared on his face. He stepped back seven steps in a row before he stood still, and his face was full of horror. As a disciple of the inner door, he did not leave the escape due to his responsibility and the fear of Master Song Lingfeng. Although he knew that it was extremely dangerous in front of these two people, he still shouted, "Who are you?" There was no arrogance in the voice, but full of fear.
The demon woman beside her made a string of silver bell-like laughter and said, "Feng Kui, why doesn't he recognize you?"
Feng Kui didn't look at Bai Xiaoyi at first. His eyes glanced at the man who couldn't walk. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he leaned out with one hand and pushed forward. The sentry man didn't even see the movement of Qingfeng's head. His body had already flown backwards, spit out a piece of blood in the air, rolled into the rocks more than ten feet away, screamed a few times, and fled in a hurry.
According to the rest of the sentry posts that did not move, they dared not appear again, quietly hid into the darkness, and retreated to the high place of Songling Peak. Feng Kui's head suddenly flashed and flashed along, like a lone wolf in the night, leaving a shadow, and reached the peak in a blink of an eye. Bai Xiao also looked at Feng Kui's cold back and felt a sense of killing. His soft smile showed a little unnaturalness and muttered, "I don't know what he is. It's really boring to be different from the past..." Immediately, he showed his body and left a shadow in place. He was surprisingly fast and went straight to Songling Peak. Grab it away.
When Bai Xiao also reached the top of the mountain, Feng Kui's head had stood in front of a temple and looked at the front with a blank face. There was no one in the small square in front of the hall, and there was no one anywhere, which was extremely empty. Bai Xiaoye's figure has not yet stood still, and Feng Kui has taken action. Seeing Feng Kui's head suddenly punched the huge door valve of the hall, the three true fists sounded, like white jade carving. There were also Taoist dragon patterns on the fists, which were lifelike, and I don't know how much power they contained. Bai Xiaoyi's eyes not only changed slightly, but also shouted gently.
As if to confirm Bai Xiaoyi's surprise, the thick door suddenly made a roar, and the water-like ripples flashed on it, forming a protective array. At this time, the power of Feng Kui's first punch was revealed, and the fist was suddenly bombarded, and the array on the door was suddenly opened. There was a roar behind the gate, thinking that someone was rushing to the door. At this time, the other two punches of Feng Kui's head followed. Rumbled, an explosion-like sounded, tearing apart the dead silence of the night, the huge and solid door was torn apart, and gold and iron wood chips flew around. Between the wood chips, a figure suddenly flashed out, making a roar, and then the figure came out. Suddenly, there was a terrible scream, and then another scream came out. The figure had been hit by the third punch, curled up into a dry shrimp, threw it back, rolled straight to the center of the hall, and then slid out a foot away, leaving a piece of blood, which could not stop, but could no longer get up, but kept trembling and crying.
At this time, a loud shout sounded from behind the hall, and more than a dozen figures flashed out and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Kui Shou and Bai Xiaoyi. What happened before has made these people furious. They blatantly bullied up the mountain and hurt people. They couldn't imagine that anyone in the ethereal sword school had such courage and privilege, even the elders could not.
But the leader rushed out with a murderous face, and the speed was really amazing, but he suddenly stopped in front of the steps in front of the hall. The heavy murderous atmosphere on his face suddenly condensed and shouted coldly, "Is it you?" The people who followed him stopped quietly behind him, and then lined up, showing murderous faces, which had opened the position.
In the tension of the sword, a voice suddenly sounded. Unexpectedly, he recognized Feng Kui's head and shouted, "It's you, come to die!" It seems that the new hatred and old hatred can end today!" The man was thin and boneless. He had come out of his speech. He was extremely fierce and broke through the air like a vulture. He killed Feng Kui's head and flew away with a gloomy and rampant smile.
"Zhang Qing, come back!"
Zhang Bai's voice suddenly sounded, extremely restless, and his figure had come out. However, Zhang Qing's ferocious smile has stopped, and there is a muffled hum. Zhang Qing's body stopped strangely in the air, as if something stuck him there and stopped fiercely. Then, the body suddenly flew back. In the click of Zhang Qing's broken bones, everyone heard a faint dragon roar, and then a strong cold wind blew and let out a shrill. It was not until this moment that Zhang Qing's scream sounded.
Zhang Bai was furious and grabbed Zhang Qing, who was as soft as a rag. He broke his body and fell back. Zhang Qing was seriously injured, and his whole body breath flowed away. The meridians and bones in his body were broken countless times, but his eyes were full of incredible look and resentment. Zhang Bai frowned and couldn't stand the muscles on his face. He knew that although his brother Zhang Qing would not die, he would never have a chance to practice in the future. Feng Kui's head was hit and completely destroyed Zhang Qing. Zhang Bai's voice was full of pain and said, "Qingzi, you go to sleep for a while!"
Zhang Qing suddenly stared wide, and spit out a sharp voice in his throat. His facial features were almost shrank and constantly twisted. It was extremely painful. He couldn't help bleeding from his mouth and made a sharp roaring voice: "Brother, avenge, revenge, revenge for me..." His voice became sharper and sharper, and his throat gushed out. More blood. Seeing this, Zhang Bai screamed and suddenly pressed a acupuncture point behind Zhang Qing's head. Zhang Bai immediately fainted and stopped screaming. Putting Zhang Qingping on the ground, Zhang Bai suddenly got up, with an extra flying sword in his hand, pointing to Feng Kui's head and saying, "Today, either you die or I live. You can't leave Songling Peak alive!" His teeth were almost broken.
There was no expression on Feng Kui's face, his eyes were cold, and a calm and terrible voice sounded, "This is just a little interest. Today, none of us will die. You will die!" While talking, he already held Dongxia in his hand.
Zhang Bailiang's sword spirit came out like a star. He was furious, and his action was killing. The sword spirit was almost compressed to the extreme by him, containing destructive power, and one by one, it had suddenly enveloped the wind and sealed all his retreat roads. The sword spirit was fierce and full of the danger of destruction. Bai Xiao also saw this. He looked extremely afraid. He moved three feet away and actually got out of the sword spirit from the sword spirit. Then he spit out his tongue and said with a smile, "Feng Kui Shou, let me see your strength! How many tricks do you need?
Feng Kui's head is stiff like a rock, slowly erecting a finger, and a bloody rose has bloomed above Dongxia. Everything is changing in a suffocating silence. Bai Xiaoyi smiled charmingly and said, "Don't lie to me!" She looked extremely excited, and then a gorgeous and strange red rose suddenly appeared in her eyes, which immediately made her unable to look away. She immediately exclaimed, "Ah, so beautiful!"
The next moment, her expression froze, and everyone's expression froze. Everyone only felt a sense of despair and cruelty, and a cold breath suddenly emerged from the bottom of their hearts, and the strange breath almost made people crazy. The bright red rose is beautiful and frightening. A bloody sword spirit was emitted at the most incredible time and shot into Zhang Bai's body from the most incredible place. All this happened so fast that no one saw what had happened. Everyone only knew that the rose suddenly withered, and then everything seemed to pause. It was not until Zhang Bai staggered to the ground that everyone could believe his eyes.
And Feng Kui's head only moved three feet back, and Dongxia waved, which had resolved Zhang Bai's horrible sword spirit.
Sweet and bloody, a transparent wound appeared on Zhang Bai's chest, which penetrated through the back and penetrated the chest. Everyone was stunned, and when they looked at the expressionless head, they were already full of fear. Some more careful people even found that from beginning to end, Feng Kui's expression did not even change at all, and even his eyes were the same as from the beginning. In addition to shock, they have nothing but fear and no more fear.
Zhang Bai made a series of heart-phirl coughs, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, struggling to get up. He didn't believe it. Feng Kui destroyed him with only one blow. Before he got up, Feng Kui's head had come to him, and a cold hand had picked him up, as if he were carrying a broken sack. Then the chilling calm voice sounded again: "This is the consequence. You know what's wrong!"
Zhang Bai's body fell to the ground, as if all the bones had been removed. Feng Kui and Bai Xiao were walking down Songling Peak without delay, but no one dared to rush up to keep them. The power of that sword has shocked everyone. Until then, some people were shocked to find that Zhang Bai's realm was constantly falling, and his cultivation was constantly dissipating. Everyone's faces were as pale as paper, and a layer of cloud had enveloped their hearts. They stood on the spot and even forgot to report to the elders of the sect immediately.