Chapter three hundred and nineteen extravagant style
The Great Demon Liuying looked at the two women sitting on the treetops, and in a trance, he seemed to have seen the first one on the throne.
Jiang Erli jumped down, his figure flashed in front of Liu Ying, raised his finger and touched Liu Ying's eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The idea is good, but this place is not the place you should come."
Liu Ying's pupils were dilated, her eyes were horrified, and her body instantly collapsed to the ground.
She is a powerful Yin Shen in the fifth realm, but she has actually lost contact with her true body.
Jiang Erli bent down and picked up Liu Ying's ankle, tut-tutting: "These legs are really enviable. Although that boy Gu Xuanbei is not interested in beauty, there is nothing wrong with his aesthetics."
After saying that, he slowly dragged the oriole to the foot of the tree by his ankles, took a red stick from the treetop and hung it upside down.
Liuying was about to cry but had no tears. Her broken dress was turned upside down and stuck to her body. At this time, she had no courage to pay attention to the spring scenery. She begged for mercy with a tearful voice: "The little girl has eyes and cannot see the mountains. I have offended the seniors. I
I would like to be a cow or a horse, and beg my senior to spare my life."
Jiang Erli pushed with both hands and threw Liu Ying high as if pushing a swing. He grinned and said, "Little girl? With thousands of years of age, you dare to say that you are a little girl?"
"Old woman, I am an old woman."
"You're so sensible, even your title has changed."
Jiang Wanli walked around Liuying for a few times, then raised his head and asked Jiang Wanli on the treetop, "You are the boss, what should you do with her? Keep her? Or kill her?"
Jiang Wanli glanced at Liuying lightly and said: "Kill this Yin God, this big demon will definitely fall into the realm. The little girl seems to want two five-level big demons to be the front of the Thousand Demon Sect. If you kill this
If you marry her, the little girl will definitely be unhappy."
She jumped down from the treetop, walked slowly to Liu Ying, reached out to cover Liu Ying's eyes, "Erase some of her consciousness."
"Okay~"
Jiang Erli squeezed hard with his five fingers, and a cloud of gray mist flew out from his palm and penetrated into the center of Liuying's eyebrows.
Liu Ying felt like a long stick was sticking into her head, stirring things up in her head like a paste. Her consciousness was blurred, and her body didn't obey her orders. It took a long time before she recovered.
Going down the river, the Yin spirit returns to its place.
Liu Ying only felt that her head was swelling and her eyes hurt terribly.
Opening her eyes, the little girl put her hands on her hips and smiled at her with squinted eyes.
"From today on, you are not a big demon oriole, you are just a girl serving tea and water beside me."
Liu Ying felt empty in her heart, feeling that a lot of things were missing. She only knew what the little girl in front of her said, and she couldn't refuse.
Lin Yanli clapped her hands, raised her eyebrows at Gu Xuanbei, and puffed up her chest proudly.
An apprentice is still an apprentice, although in some areas he is better than his master, but generally speaking, Jiang Wanli is more reliable than Gu Xuanbei!
Gu Xuanbei rubbed his fingers, and the big demon named Liuli immediately brought a bowl of tea to Gu Xuanbei's mouth and said, "Young Master, please have tea."
Gu Xuanbei took a sip of tea and sighed with satisfaction, "Is this how Sixth Junior Brother feels on a daily basis? Accompanied by beautiful women, freeing his hands, serving tea to his mouth, tsk tsk, extravagant, so extravagant!"
Liuli lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red and said softly: "Young Master, it's all good if you like it."
Lin Yanli glanced at Liuli unexpectedly. Compared to Liuying, this big demon named Liuli had much less trouble.
There is a saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Now this sentence is very good for Liuli.
On the other side, Lu Gui traveled thousands of miles across the sky, and finally landed in a mountain. Behind him was a big demon, wearing a black robe and strong clothes, and carrying four swords behind his back. He looked particularly intimidating.
Lu Gui pinched the secret in his hand and used earth-moving skills to walk through the dense forest and came to a valley. He picked up a handful of water from the stream and took a sip. He cursed and said: "I am your father, follow closely."
Reluctantly, you really dare to follow me into the realm of Xuyu!"
The monk in black robes and carrying a sword said coldly: "You must die."
Lu Gui pushed his hand and shook the folding fan in his hand, "How about this? I'll give you a sum of spiritual stones. How about letting me go?"
"I must kill you."
"I'm not a monk in the fifth realm, and I'm not that famous swordsman, so what's the use of killing me?"
The black-robed monk shook his head and drew his swords from behind, "If I don't kill you, I will be the one who dies."
Lu Gui spread his hands, meaning that today's fight must be fought.
He closed the feather fan on his right hand and pointed forward. A strong wind suddenly rose, causing their hair to fly and their clothes to rustle.
"Come and play with your uncle Lu Gui!"
The wind and sand were flying all over the sky, and an invisible wall of energy spread out from Lu Gui's body, blocking the black-robed monk.
"This trick no longer works on me." The black-robed monk snorted coldly, and walked straight into the wind and sand with his body like lightning.
Lu Gui's eyes narrowed, and he rushed toward the black-robed monk like a ghost.
The black-robed monk waved the two swords in his hands, and bursts of sword light poured down like a curtain of rain. Wherever the sword light came into contact, the wind and sand were weakened, and it was no longer as terrifying as before.
Lu Gui’s figure froze
In a flash, he dodged the attack of the black-robed monk, and then stepped back with his left foot. Taking advantage of the wind and sand, he jumped towards the black-robed monk again. His figure was ethereal and uncertain, as elusive as a ghost, and the wind blades were like
It came down like a torrential rain, but it couldn't hurt even a hair on Lu Gui's body, and only scattered a few dust and smoke.
Lu Gui's speed reached the extreme. The black-robed monk felt that the wind and sand were rolling in front of him, and he didn't know when he had been involved in it. When his eyes adjusted to the strong light, he realized that he was already standing on a big tree.
The trunk is thick and the branches are luxuriant.
And his body was hanging on the tree.
Is it similar to the Tao method of changing the stars?
The black-robed monk frowned slightly, handed out the two flying swords in his hands, and then drew out the two flying swords behind him.
Four flying swords flew around the body, forming a sword array, arousing fierce sword energy and blowing away all the sand and dust in the surrounding area.
The sky and earth are clear and clear, and the sky is clear.
Lu Gui stood a thousand meters away, looking at the black-robed monk, and said loudly: "What's the point of fighting and killing? Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea, and then I will leave you some rare spiritual treasures, just say
It was seized from me, if you take it back, that ghost car will definitely not kill you."
The black-robed monk snorted coldly, "Slick tongue."
After saying that, the four flying swords came out at the same time, drawing an arc in the sky and shooting straight down.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang-dang..."
Sparks burst out in the air, creating ripples in space, destroying nearby trees and turning them into charcoal.
Lu Gui dodged and crossed his arms in front of him, blocking the four flying swords.
He wore four jade bracelets on his wrists, which seemed to be extremely high-grade defensive weapons.
The four jade bracelets shattered into several pieces under the attack of the flying sword. Lu Gui did not feel distressed at all. After throwing the four bracelets down, he turned his palm and another porcelain bowl appeared.
The porcelain bowl suddenly enlarged, and transformed into a Sanskrit veil, covering all the sword energy dropped by the four flying swords, and finally turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.
Lu Gui stood firm, closed his sleeves with both hands, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Uncle Lu Gui doesn't have many other things, but he has many spiritual stones and countless spiritual treasures on his body. I can take any of your moves."