After another round of ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-playing, a series of miserable howls were heard suddenly. The Tree Spirit Lord summoned by the girl and the fierce ghost summoned by the Mingming Lord actually fought to the death and disappeared at the same time. The girl's face became more and more anxious.
, it seemed that he really did not dare to delay any longer, and said to Su Jing in a deep voice: "Little thief, do you and I have to be like them and die together?"
Su Jing looked even more helpless than her: "Will you stop first?"
"Dream!" The girl's almond-shaped eyes widened, and for some reason, her anger was mixed with a hint of grievance that was not easy to detect. It seemed that it was because of this grievance that she suddenly became determined. She gritted her teeth and said: "I will die if I die. At least I have you to support me.
If I don’t suffer a loss, I’ll fight you tooth and nail!”
As she spoke, a pair of butterfly wings sprouted from her back, swaying and fragrant. As a result, her body movements suddenly became a hundred times more flexible, gaining the upper hand in the fierce fight. Not to be outdone, Su Jing flashed her wings in the middle of the sky and immediately pulled her back.
After returning to the situation, the two of them switched from fighting on the ground to attacking in the air.
Compared with just now, the situation has become more sinister. The two sides are already in a real life-and-death struggle. If you don't pay attention, you will die. Su Jing frowned: "Even if you and I can't reveal our identities, we can say
In the end, no one has any grievances or grudges."
The girl's eyes were red, her grievances were even worse, and she looked pitiful: "Who wants to fight for nothing, you forced me!"
Su Jing's eyes flashed a few times, and he said inexplicably: "I'll start with 90%!" Then his attack slowed down a little. "Ninety%" means that he changed from attacking with all his strength to using only 90% of his strength.
Attack. Slowing down the force by 10% will put him at a slight disadvantage, but he will not be defeated immediately.
The girl understood what he meant, nodded immediately, slowed down her hands, and then said: "Eighty percent."
The two people simultaneously withdrew a bit of their strength, and then said in the same voice: "Seventy percent."
"Sixty percent."
"Fifty percent."
In this way, until the two finally stopped fighting, they were still suspended in the air, their eyes facing each other on full alert. After staring at each other for a while, the girl finally relaxed and looked at Su with a faint smile in her eyes.
scene.
Su Jing felt something was wrong when he saw her appearance. Sure enough, his body reacted immediately. He suddenly opened his clothes and looked down at his heart, and said angrily: "witch!"
All I could see was that the skin on Su Jing's heart was beating, and a small seed was trying to germinate. It broke out of the skin as soon as he took a breath, and grew a stem that was about an inch high. Su Jing didn't even know when.
The trick.
The girl's smile suddenly brightened: "This vine is called 'Xianjie'. It's so inconspicuous, but I can cut off your heart immediately with just one thought. If you keep fighting me with all your strength,
With true fire protecting you, I won’t have the chance to plant it on you. How about that? I’ll spare you your cunning and changeable ways, but you still can’t escape the tricks of your fairy.”
Smiling and triumphant, the girl was halfway through her words when she suddenly felt a slight tingling sensation on her left chest. She looked down in confusion, and her pretty face immediately changed color; a golden sword feather quietly
Nailed on her chest.
The Purple Phoenix Geng-Gold Sword Feather had occupied the young girl for a long time. It had been strategically placed on the young girl's clothes, but did not touch her skin. It was not until Su Jing's thoughts showed some determination that the young girl noticed it.
Just like Su Jingzhong's 'Xianjie', Jian Yu also took advantage of the girl's weakness when she withdrew her strength.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted. I would have immediately activated the Immortal Cut off after planting it in you, directly killing you."
Su Jing said: "Perhaps you were hit by the sword feather and came forward again?"
"Well, there's no point in saying this. Do you know that the fact that I fight you to the death is actually not only about my birth, but also because of you, you looked at me." The girl stretched out her hand to wrap her obscene clothes, but it became more and more attractive.
She was daydreaming, and the thoughts in her mind had already turned several times, thinking about whether she had a chance to make Su Jing lose his mind a little, and use the Immortal Cut to defeat the powerful enemy before the sword feather pierced her heart.
Unexpectedly, before she could finish her calculations, her spiritual consciousness trembled, and she lost contact with the 'immortal cut'. Then she saw that Su Jing's chest had returned to its original state, and the strange vines turned into withered ash and scattered. She was good at practicing Yanghuo, and 'immortal cut'
Although Jie' was supernatural, it still couldn't stop the tempering of the Golden Crow Yang Fire. After a short delay, it was completely destroyed by Su Jing.
The two people, who have similar cultivation, similar methods, and similar treasures. Even their scheming and shamelessness, finally decided the winner after drawing again and again. Su Jing was lucky enough to win a small victory, and the girl was honored even though she lost.
Su Jing raised his hand and waved it towards the sky.
There was a lot of fierce fighting in the valley. The demon slaves were aware of it. Hei Fengsha and Qiu Ping'an came to investigate together. At this moment, they had entered the range of Su Jing's spiritual perception. Su Jing controlled the situation and naturally did not need help from others. Seeing that
He waved his hand to the demon slave in understanding, sent a message into the secret and said, "Grandpa San has arrived. Please go to Liuliang's cave if the matter arises." Then he turned and left.
Su Jing lifted the sword feather again and hung it on the girl's throat. When fighting to the death, you don't have to worry about anything, but now he still points the sword feather to the girl's chest, which is a bit unreasonable.
At this moment, the girl's expression returned to tranquility. She said nothing, ignored Jian Yu, and didn't even look at Su Jing. She patted the Qiankun pouch lightly, took out the lavender camellia dress she had just tried on not long ago, and turned her back.
Start wearing it.
She was extremely beautiful. She dressed up very carefully. Su Jing waited patiently without urging her.
After a long while, the girl was dressed neatly, graceful and beautiful. Turning around, the girl raised her chin and looked at Su Jing. Su Jing smiled: "It's very pretty."
Girl Moye didn't appreciate it: "Stop talking nonsense, just do it." Corpse refining is a taboo technique, and it is a big secret related to one's family and life. How can others be allowed to know? The girl thought to herself that she was dead. How did she know that Su Jing had not moved at all?
Killing Heart, the first generation true disciple of Tangtang Lishan, who has learned endless amounts of mysterious magic, will he practice forbidden skills? Even if the girl says it, will anyone believe it? Su Jing just wants to capture her and ask one thing clearly.
"Is it okay not to kill?" Su Jing asked, as if the sword was in someone else's hand.
"Okay!" Girl Moye answered simply and without any hesitation.
"You came to Middle-earth, how should you go back to Moye?" Su Jing asked for his wife. Lan Qi was trapped in the core of the mountain. There is no way in this world to resolve her feelings. If there is no accident, she will definitely stay in the mountain forever. But if
Can she go back? If she can go back to Moye land and her hometown, maybe she can be happy.
That's all Su Jing wanted to ask. He wanted to ask his wife about the way home.
Moye girl frowned, then suddenly smiled after a moment: "If I knew how to go back, would I still not leave? Do you think I like this place? I do." Her eyes glanced at the man who had been thrown aside early in the morning.
Wearing coarse clothes, he did not say the last half of the sentence, but changed his tone: "Stop beating around the bush, tell me, what are the conditions for letting me leave."
"Actually, I have a pretty good impression of Mr. Moye." Su Jing said something that sounded completely unreasonable to the young girl, and then the sword feather returned to the young man's hand with a soft cry.
Girl Moye was surprised, but she couldn't miss the opportunity. Even if she had 30,000 kilograms of doubts in her heart, she flew into the air in a flash. But she was only more than ten feet off the ground, and her eyes suddenly showed shock.
Not only her, Su Jing was also shocked!
It's impossible not to be shocked.
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