"Haha! I have a good life. If I can't be killed, just give up, old thief!" Long Ao glanced at the fiery red sword light still intertwined at the entrance of the cave, and was still a little scared in his heart. If the opponent cuts off his arm with a flying sword, Meteor will
Can tears still help you repair yourself?
The answer was definitely no, and Long Ao felt even more helpless. Being hunted for several days and nights, and being beaten like a sandbag all afternoon would make anyone depressed.
The resilience of Tears of the Stars is indeed miraculous. In the brief moment when Master Pingyang stayed, Long Ao's injuries had recovered at least half, and all the broken bones in his body had healed.
Master Pingyang suddenly stared at Long Ao's chest floating on the water with wide eyes. The tears of the stars were healing the wounds on Long Ao's chest at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, in the eyes of Master Pingyang, this was like a treasure.
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"It turns out that you kid has another profound magic weapon!"
Master Pingyang suddenly smiled sinisterly and said, as long as he can kill Long Ao, all his magic weapons will be occupied by him, so the more and more powerful his magic weapons are, the better it will be for him.
Master Pingyang calmed down, grabbed Long Ao's chest, and struck out like lightning. Even though Long Ao didn't have the golden scale armor to protect him, he hit all the major points on Long Ao's body.
"It's over!"
Long Ao showed despair in his eyes, and was about to say something to fool Pingyang, when he suddenly felt a strong pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness.
"Hahahaha, I finally captured this kid alive!"
With a wild laugh, Master Pingyang carried Long Ao and flew out of the cave.
At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared directly in front of Pingyang Zhenren.
"Eh!"
The white shadow let out a soft cry, seeming extremely surprised.
Master Pingyang's laughter stopped, and he immediately looked around, only to see a handsome man in white looking at him from a distance, with a silver white wolf beside him.
When the spiritual power was dissipated and he felt that there was no one else around, a fierce look suddenly appeared on Master Pingyang's face. The people in front of him must have seen that he was capturing Long Ao, so the best way was to kill and silence him.
Feeling the strong murderous intention of Master Pingyang, the man in white smiled. This smile was like a spring breeze turning into rain. His smiling eyes narrowed tightly, and a charming look appeared on his face.
"Why is this senior so murderous? This little girl is passing by here. Even if she bumps into senior, she shouldn't be punished with death!"
The man's face, the woman's voice, and that charming expression made Master Pingyang's heart tingle, and he stared blankly at the man in white in front of him.
"Who are you?" Pingyang Zhenren shouted immediately, the sword in his hand trembled, as if he wanted to rush out and kill the man in white immediately.
"Senior, who is the slave family? Is this important?"
The man in white was Feng Chi who had a relationship with Long Ao. He happened to pass by Langshan this time and met Pingyang Zhenren who was capturing Long Ao.
"Didn't I meet that person with me in the land of dragon-loving grass? Why didn't the top master kill him? Why did he fall into the hands of this person?"
Feng Chi was confused and stared at Long Ao with a pair of phoenix eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.
The old Taoist Pingyang didn't want to talk to this neither-male nor female Feng Chi at all. Hearing this, he immediately tentatively walked a few feet in Feng Chi's direction.
"Ah! Don't come over, don't come over."
Feng Chi had a look of fear and sadness on his face, and he backed away repeatedly.
Pingyang Lao Dao just relied on intuition to judge that the opponent's strength was lower than his own. However, if it was a cultivator of the same level, it would be difficult for him to kill the opponent quickly. What's more, there was a mutant silver wolf with good strength beside the opponent.
"If you don't want to die, get away from me!"
Pingyang Lao Taoist's eyes exuded strong murderous intent, and he stared into Feng Chi's eyes and shouted.
"Ah, you damn old man, you are so bad. You want to take advantage of the slave family. It is so bad. Fortunately, the slave family backed away, otherwise I would have molested you. You are so bad!"
Feng Chi's body swayed from side to side, but his body always maintained a certain distance from Master Pingyang. Once Master Pingyang stepped forward, Feng Chi and the mutant silver wolf would retreat a corresponding distance.
"You are looking for death!"
Master Pingyang felt a chill in his heart. He had lived 600 years and his death was approaching, but he met such a cultivator who was neither male nor female.
"Do you really think you can kill me easily?"
Feng Chi suddenly seemed to be a different person, his tone was as cold as iron, and his sharp eyes looked directly at Pingyang Lao Dao.
Old Taoist Pingyang was furious. If he hadn't still been holding Long Ao in his hand, he would have definitely rushed forward.
"Boy, you can get as far away from me as you can. Don't force me to kill you!"
The murderous intent in Zhenren Pingyang's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and the sword in his hand pointed at Feng Chi.
"Oh, your tone is quite loud!" Feng Chi sneered.
"But, I really don't believe it, you are willing to kill me."
The voice changed, and it was that kind of neither male nor female voice again. Feng Chi's eyes flickered. When Master Pingyang was furious, he suddenly slowly approached Master Pingyang step by step, and the mutated silver wolf followed Feng Chi.
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"Is he hiding his strength?"
Master Pingyang was shocked. If that was really the case, he might as well say a nice word to him and send him away quickly.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Master Pingyang suppressed the anger in his heart and said as calmly as possible.
Feng Chi suddenly burst into laughter, and then his face changed: "The slave family likes handsome men the most. The one you have is good, the type that the slave family likes. I wonder if senior can give it to the slave family?"
"He's here to compete for Long Ao!" Master Pingyang's heart trembled, and he stopped talking. He mentioned Long Ao and flew into the air.
"Want to escape?"
Feng Chi let out a sneer, and instantly rushed into the sky. With a flash of silver light, a white feather fan struck towards Master Pingyang with thunderous force.
"He is actually a master in the Dan Formation stage!"
Master Pingyang felt a huge spiritual power coming from the air, his heart trembled, and he was helplessly forced back to the ground with Long Ao.
"Senior, just do it well and give that handsome boy to the slave family! The slave family can consider sparing senior a life!"
Feng Chi's intention to snatch Long Ao is very determined. Although he doesn't know what secrets Long Ao has, it deserves such attention from a late-stage Qi-transformation immortal cultivator. He must have a shocking secret.
What's more, Feng Chi was extremely puzzled as to why the super master he met that day let Long Ao go.
That day, Feng Chi had already discovered that the dragon-loving grass was abnormal, so he hid his strength, but he was still captured by the master without any effort.
Long Ao was in a coma. If he had known that Feng Chi was also trying to catch his attention, he would have chosen to go back to Pingyang Lao Dao without having to catch him.
The old Taoist Pingyang was frightened. This young man was actually a master at the Dan Formation stage, and he had almost no chance of winning. However, he was unwilling to give up Long Ao like this, no matter what.
"Damn it, you're obviously a master at the pill formation stage, but you call me senior. This guy really makes me want to vomit!"
Although Old Taoist Pingyang was angry in his heart, he still had nothing to do against the powerful Feng Chi.