Chapter 79 Abyss

Under the huge tree with cold feathers, the blood feather old fairy and Ge Shu Xiaomian joined hands to slaughter the seven guardian demon cows, leaving only the last one still stubbornly. But the children of the demon house brought by the two also suffered heavy casualties, and the ground was full of fragmented corpses.

The only remaining ice-carved demon cow has realized its inevitable destruction of fate. It stared at the crowd fiercely, roared in its mouth, and was ready to launch the last blow before death.

And Xueyu Laoxian and Brother Shu Xiaomin and others are also taking this opportunity to make a little adjustment, and they should be moreware of the potential sneak attack that may be launched by the other party at any time.

So there was a short silence in the field. Brother Shu Xiaomian and Xue Yu Lao Xian suddenly lowered their voices and stared at the bottom of the giant tree.

The light emitted by Yuanchen's pearl slowly dissipated the thick fog, and everyone faintly saw Chu Tian and Qing'er. The two leaned against the root of the tree, only five or six meters away from the trapped beast fighting demon cow.

"Chu Tian?!"

"Brother Xiao Mian recognizes that boy?" The blood feather old fairy's eyes flashed and the aggressive cold light stared at Chu Tian and Qing'er.

"He is an outer disciple of the Eshi family in this family." Brother Shu Xiaomian frowned and said, "But who is that girl?"

"Master, it was this boy who kicked us upstairs and downstairs!" Yin Lishang, one of the three eagles in the southern sky, shouted.

"Shut up!" The blood feather old fairy naturally didn't want to be ugly, "Brother Xiao Mian, he is the outer disciple of the Northern Underworld. How can he appear here alone?"

Brother Shu Xiaomian shook his head and said, "I also want to know the reason."

Before the words fell, a cluster of flames passed in their eyes. Almost at the same time, they thought: Since Chu Tian and Qinger came down from the giant tree, the sword demon treasure is likely to be on them!

The two suddenly had the idea of grabbing the treasure, but their bodies moved slightly, and they were shocked by the other party's intention and stopped.

Brother Shu Xiaomian smiled and said, "Brother Yin, Chu Tian is a disciple of my family. I want to take him back to the mountain for treatment. I don't think you will have any objection, right?"

"No problem," Xue Yu Lao Xian said, "After I search them, you can even take that little girl away."

Brother Shu Xiaomian shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, right?"

Just as the two were holding each other's heart and fighting, a figure suddenly came out of the oblique thorns and forcibly rushed to Chu Tian and Qing'er, which was snow white dust, one of the seven princes of Fengdu Tianfu.

The so-called mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch. He had already been hiding on the side, sitting and watching the blood feather immortal, brother Shu Xiaomin and others fighting with the ice sculpture demon cow. At this moment, he took action decisively and was caught everyone off guard.

Seeing Xue Baichen fly and attack, Qing'er knew that she was invincible but still struggled to get up and waved Yan Fu's whip to his face.

Xue Baichen grabbed Yan Fu's whip in his hand with little effort. As soon as he was about to bully him and kill people and seize the treasure, he heard his brother Shu Xiaomian shout, "Mr. Xue, show mercy!"

A strong wind is like a light on his back, forcing Xue Baichen to let go of the devil whip and go back to split his palm.

"Bang!" The palm wind was turbulent, and a "hundred battles of money" shot by Brother Shu Xiaomian flew far away, but the snow-white dust's body was also crushed to the ground by the huge forbidden force in the virtual world.

What should I do? In the face of the coestic trio, Qinger knew that she and Chu Tianzhen were in a desperate situation. No matter who loses and wins, they and their brother will be doomed.

Looking at the sleeping Chu Tian, Cang Yuanchen's precious pearls emitted a soft light. Qinger slowly lowered her head and gently hugged Chu Tian and whispered, "Brother!"

Chu Tian's eyelids trembled miraculously. He was responding to his call. Qinger smiled, suppressed her heart, and said gently, "Brother, you must wake up quickly and go out alive--"

Suddenly, his arms shook and threw Chu Tian on the back of the ice-carved demon cow.

Chu Tianxia consciously grabbed the horns of the magic cow and muttered in a coma: "Qing'er..."

Unfortunately, Qinger couldn't hear it anymore. She waved the Yan Fu magic whip and hit the buttocks of the ice sculpture magic whip. The ice-carved demon cow roared in pain and rose up and rushed into the thick fog like crazy.

The three demons over there, Xue Baichen, Brother Shu Xiaomin and Xue Yu Laoxian, stood up and were afraid of each other. They didn't expect Qinger to do this. When it was not good, the ice-carved demon cow had taken the way and fled.

"Bad girl, what are you doing?"

The three of them couldn't help but be furious and eager to chase.

Qing'er looked at them with an indifferent expression. The little hand turned over and showed the Nirvana magic bow, and a unique arrow reflecting the word "dingjun" pointed straight to the snow and white dust!

"There's guts, you come to me!"

The three demons, Xue Baichen, Ge Shu Xiaomin and Xue Yu Lao Xian, were shocked and couldn't help but stop. Just as they hesitated whether they wanted to take action, they saw an old man in white slowly walking out behind the giant tree.

He walked very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he came closer than Qinger.

"Dunpa!" Qing'er was almost paralyzed on the root of the tree. She knew in her heart that her remaining magic was not enough to pull the magic bow and shoot divine arrows. Just now, it was just a bluff to scare people.

"You are..." Xue Baichen's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly slapped back.

"If you dare to bully my granddaughter, none of you can live!"

"Wow--" The sleeves of the robe gently raised a golden-red light wind, and the palms cut out by the snow-white dust were more vigorous.

"Karala!" The bones in front of Xue Baichen's chest were all broken, and he spit out blood in his mouth and fell more than 30 meters to die.

"Withdraw!" Although the blood feather immortal is a fierce man, it is not an exaggeration to describe his reaction in the face of Lin Yingxu, the head of the demon religion.

But Lin Yingxu only shook his body and blocked the way of the blood feather fairy. The various prohibitions set in the ice and wind virtual world have no effect on him.

"Bum!" The red fog on the top of the blood feather old fairy's head steamed, and a pair of meat wings suddenly appeared under his ribs, and he wanted to break free from the prohibition of the ice and wind.

Lin Ying hummed coldly, and her five fingers of her left hand gently stroked in front of her, as if the void was torn and lit up a dark light, and suddenly expanded the space full of 100 meters.

"Kara, Kara!" The first thing that exploded was the blood feather fairy's flesh wings, and then his head, limbs and torso were cut into pieces in the raging black light, and he died before even screaming.

The rest of the people are all nailed to the same place, stupid. According to their cultivation, not to mention resistance, even the possibility of escape is completely non-existent. If you can't beat it, you can't run away. Who will make your life suffer? In this world of the law of the jungle, become the fish and meat on the board?!

Lin Yingxu carried his hands on his back and looked at his brother Shu Xiaomian, who was white and calm and soft, and said, "For the sake of you just used a hundred battles of money to force you back the snow and white dust, I won't embarrass you."

Brother Shu Xiaomian was stunned and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Only then did he feel that the cold sweat had soaked through the vest.

Lin Ying said lightly, "Why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me to see me off?"

When everyone heard the words, they were granted amnesty. Brother Shu Xiaomian took the lead, and the rest of the people ran away without a trace when they were waiting for a mouse with their heads.

Qing'er lowered her eyes and slowly walked to Lin Yingxu and shouted softly, " Grandpa..."

Lin Yingxu looked at Qing'er, and his face was still tense.

"Come home with me."

"But--"

Before she finished speaking, Qinger's eyes turned around and fainted in Lin Yingxu's arms.

"Little girl, you still want to show your ability with me!" Lin Ying lowered her voice and hummed, holding Qinger horizontally in front of her chest, and her figure slowly faded away in the fog.

Just as Lin Yingxu picked up Qinger, Chu Tian had already lay on the ground.

Wings raised his hands lightly and patted him on the cheek, and clenched Chu Tian's nose from time to time, and shouted slowly in his mouth, "Hey, hey, wake up, wake up!"

However, this self-created first-aid measures have never worked. Chu Tian's eyes were closed and his face turned blue, and a layer of snow-white ice crystals appeared on his clothes.

Yi Qingyang thought about it and remembered that his father had taught him some first aid techniques. Now it seems to be useful. Anyway, this guy has bullied himself. Even if he failed for a while, he is not sorry for him.

Thinking of this, she held her breath and concentrated at ease, and pressed her right palm on Chu Tian's chest to inject true qi.

The first time is careful, the second time the water flows long, and the third time it rolls away like a vast river...

Yu'er stopped on her light shoulder and looked at her curiously. From time to time, she shouted, "Hey, hey, wake up, wake up!"

Suddenly, Chu Tian's body trembled violently, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yi Qingyang withdrew his hand in surprise and thought, "Isn't it because I'm wrong?"

She didn't dare to do anything to heal Chu Tian's wounds. She stared at his haggard and withered face, and suddenly said strangely, "Huh, why can't I feel the magic flow in this guy's body?"

He glanced at Chu Tian's chest, which seemed to be stuffed with something bulging, revealing a corner from the cracked skirt, like a book.

Yi gently stretched out his hand to hold a corner and slowly pulled the book out of Chu Tian's arms,

"The Book of the Falun Sutra!"

......

......

The wings couldn't help but round their eyes. Thinking of his father's promise to the people all over the world, his heart "suddenly" jumped to the sky, and slowly pulled it back with a piece of silk thread, ploping and ploping...

"Bastard, God, son of a bitch, you don't have long eyes. How can you let such a guy get a scripture!" Yi Qingyan blushed, and she was angry.

If you don't get married, you will never marry this boy who doesn't look at you and help others bully you.

Look, there is no one around, and there is still time to do it.

How to do it? Shake him on the head with one palm, or grab the scriptures and run away?

Hey, why can't I lift my leg... It's really useless!

Or, don't care about him, wait for him to die in the ice field virtual mirror, and then... This should not be harmful, right?!

Just as Yi raised the chaos in his mind and was entangled with himself, the three figures quietly sneaked up from behind with the help of thick fog.

Yu Er was immediately alert and stared at the three sneaky figures and said, "The follower, the follower!"

The three people were stunned at first, but at a glance they caught a strange old woman sitting on the ground nervously, holding the French Classic in her hand, and their faces could not help showing ecstasy and greed.

Yi Yang was shocked. He got up and turned around and saw that it was the two saints of Xiaoyao and the real dancer.

Bai Fengliu stared at the Fa Ling Sutra and coveted, "Old lady, give me the scriptures!"

"Hum, don't dream!" Yiqing gently put away the scriptures and got up from the ground, picked out the fairy sword, and said angrily, "What are you?"

"Bad old lady, how dare you scold me?" The white wind suddenly changed color, and the left arm soared, and the residual jade hand grabbed the wing gently.

Grabbing the "Faleng Sutra" is equivalent to marrying Yi Qingyang. Bai Fengliu understands this very well, so he is ready to kill people early in the morning. At present, it seems that as long as he kills this old woman!