Chapter 150 Grey Raven Taoist

Today's third update~~

On the vast sea, about a dozen people are in an irregular circle around the place, and in this circle, a white-dressed, a spotless white nun stands there. Judging from her splitting her skirt and swinging defense, she is at least a baby-level repairer, and her face He is beautiful, but he looks like he is only 30 years old.

Her fingers pinched the magic formula, as if facing a big enemy.

Standing next to her was a 14-year-old girl, wearing a long green dress. Her hair was dark, her eyes were like diamonds, and her skin was pure white. Her body is not tall, but when she looks closely, her small face is extremely exquisite, and her cuteness presents a perfect beauty without a trace of blemishes and a trace of mortal world. The figure is slender, and under the skirt, the two delicate toes are naturally drooping, the skin from the calves to the toes is as tender as snow, and the small toes are like pearl powder.

The girl's eyes flashed like stars, revealing a look of panic. She gently leaned against the white-dressed nun, as if she wanted to seek her protection.

But this move provoked the sound of a person who gently shook the fan and sighed opposite her. In this sound, the frivolous meaning was revealed.

The man looked like a prince's brother. His strength should have just reached the first level of Jindan. His eyes were slender, but he couldn't take his eyes off the girl and said,

"I just want to invite you two to Haige Island to have a chat. Don't give me this face."

"Humph~" The white-dressed nun was the one who had seen the scene. She knew that there were more than a dozen people in front of her. It was not as simple as a story. However, although she is the power of Yuanying, she is alone, and the one wearing a Taoist robe next to the prince is a master. As she sought the way to dehydrate, she said coldly,

"If you are sincerely invited, why do you need to work so hard? My master and apprentice still have something urgent to do. In my spare time, I will definitely visit you."

"Ah, this teacher's words are not authentic. We young prince sincerely invite each other, and the opportunity is quite rare. Looking around, these hundreds of thousands of square meters of sea areas are the property of my island owner. Don't be affectionate. If you are deadlocked, everyone's face will not look good." The man in the Taoist robe spoke leisurely at this moment.

Hearing this, the white-dressed nun was stunned, and now she also said in a low voice,

"In this way, everyone doesn't want to let my master and apprentice go."

"Hey hey, today, the young man fell in love with your apprentice, and he can't be blamed at all." The man in the Taoist robe said here and laughed loudly. In his words, the meaning of domineering was obvious.

Suddenly, his Taoist robe opened wide, and in the sound of hunting, his big hands attacked the white-dressed nun. When he took action, a crisp crow sound resounded through the sky.

Under this sound, his big hand stretched out like the wings of an illusory crow. The crow flew its wings, and his sharp mouth suddenly formed in front of his hand, and bit it to the chest of the white nun.

The white-clothed nun looked at this momentum, and her face was also slightly red, and her long sleeves were raised. She had blocked the little woman behind her. Then in front of her, there was a lot of glory. Her other hand had already cast out a golden bell. The golden bell kept ringing, and the sound was clear. Go straight into the cloud.

The cry of the crow and the long sound of the golden bell are two completely opposite sounds. With the struggle between the two people, it keeps ringing in this area. The dark gray Taoist robe and the white and spotless vestment moved back and forth, just like two clouds. The speed was so fast that even the figure was like a remnant. The two of them had a relationship, but the people standing next to them couldn't help at all, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

The young man gently shook the folding fan, pretending to be gentle, and said to himself,

"The strength of the Grey Raven Taoist is still brave and inexplicable."

His eyes were chasing the little girl who was protected behind the white nun in the two clouds.

In this fierce fight, the little girl's nervous screams made him feel itchy. He couldn't help shouting loudly,

"Grey Raven Taoist, you should be careful not to hurt the little girl's body."

In addition to stepping up the attack, the Grey Raven Taoist also responded lightly, and the movements of his hands became faster and faster. In this rapid changing process, the war situation has gradually become clear. The strength of the white nun is much lower than that of the gray crow Taoist, and she is at a disadvantage when she wants to protect the girl behind her.

However, the golden bell in her hand is an excellent treasure. In addition to the sound of Qingming, which can calm her mind and not be affected by the attack of the gray crow, it can often generate a light golden light curtain in front of her, blocking the fierce attack of the gray crow Taoist.

As time went by, although the Grey Raven Taoist had the upper hand, he still had no choice but to capture the white nun on the spot, which also made him anxious.

Suddenly, his moves changed, and he attacked the nun in white. Suddenly, he turned in mid-air and hit the little girl.

The gray crow roared and rushed to the little girl's beautiful face, which made her unavoidable. Seeing this, she was about to die on the spot.

"Not good~~" The white-dressed nun unexpectedly used such a move. Although she could take this opportunity to attack the gray crow, the little girl must die.

At present, she didn't think about it. The golden bell in her hand was brilliant, and a virtual mask completely covered the little girl.

There was a sinister look on the face of the gray crow Taoist, and at this time, the gray crow that was about to hit the little girl also dissipated.

"It's a false trick~~" The white-dressed nun's expression immediately changed greatly. She was in a hurry, but she didn't expect that the gray crow Taoist would use her worry to make a false trick.

At this time, the Grey Raven Taoist ravaged up again, and a black flute quietly appeared in his hand. He put the flute across his mouth, and a clear voice came out leisurely.

In the sound of the flute, a string of small gray crows kept gushing out and rushing in front of the nun in white. The roar of the gray crow soared to the sky, with a black statue, rushed to the face.

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