Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The woman bit her teeth and lifted her breath upwards, but at this moment, the snow dust above her head turned into a cage, and she covered her, forcing her to retreat!

　　 A green shadow crossed from the storm, smashing into the ice cage at the speed of lightning.

With the sound of 　　 ‘boom’, the ice cage shattered, and ice crystals sprinkled down one after another. The woman lifted her right leg, her toe tightened, and her graceful posture jumped up several meters.

　　 She thought she had avoided the blow of the ice sword, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she suddenly made a soft bang, and was grabbed by a cold and soft object at the ankle, and her ascent stopped suddenly.

　　 The woman was shocked at the moment, and when she looked down, she saw the snow foam that had been crushed by spiritual power turned into a thick snow mist, coiling under her body.

　　 A pale arm stained with blood poked out from the snow mist and grabbed her ankle.

　　 Song Qingxiao's pale face was exposed between the rolling snow and mist.

　　 Since chasing and killing her, the woman has not looked at her appearance carefully because she dislikes her for being dirty. At this time, she was in a close pair. The first thing that came to her mind was Song Qingxiao's very special eyes!

　　 Her eyes are long and slender, with a little embellishment, they should be beautiful.

　　 But at this time, these eyes are on her face, but they are like a pair of sharp and domineering knives, overflowing with murderous intent.

　　 The plump eyelashes are covered with snow powder, and her eyes are like cold pools, making the woman shudder.

　　 "You..." When her ankle was dragged, there was a quick and short cry in her throat, and then Song Qingxiao pulled her down with force, and the woman felt her body being pulled down quickly.

　　 The sound of the wind ‘howsling’ slid past her ears with the wind and snow. She was shocked, and she was too late to summon Jasper Xiaopin to fight back. She heard the man’s startled voice calling her name: "...Zhi..."

　　 But before she could hear her clearly, Song Qingxiao dragged her ankle, and slammed her to the ground!

　　 The ground layer of ice was shattered by the force of the two of them. Amidst the ice crystals splashing around, the woman was surrounded by chill.

　　 Amidst the squally wind and waves, Song Qing's little conscious of the sea moved, and she was attacked by the man’s consciousness. She moved for a while, and the woman won this extremely short opportunity and slapped her palm on the ground——

With the sound of'click', the spiritual power that was shot shook the broken ice surface more to pieces again. With this rebound force, the woman's figure was like a slippery fish, reclining and sliding back eighteen meters, Just stand up straight.

　　 At this time, she looked gloomy, with blood on the corners of her mouth.

　　 Song Qingxiao's previous blow did not seriously hurt her, but it hurt her self-esteem greatly!

　　 A cultivator in the realm of transforming infants was beaten like this by a young female cultivator in the pill realm who was a self-violent golden core, which really made her very angry.

　　 She had never suffered such a big loss in her life. Song Qingxiao would not pity Xiangxiyu when she started, and even hurt her body when she smashed her into the ice.

　　 The woman took a deep breath, reached out her hand and touched her face, but she touched the ice scum mixed with blood.

　　 Her expression suddenly became extremely cold, her gaze turned around, she saw a vast snow mist, and Song Qing's small figure was not seen.

　　 The word ‘Front’ made her use to the utmost, making her fascinating, and in front of such a magical secret technique, a man could not catch her.

　　 "When I can't help you, isn't it?" She sneered, flipped her wrist, and several bottles appeared in her palm.

　　The fragrant liquid of various colors gushes out of the bottle, which gathers in the palm of her palm, and in a while, it converges into a small pool of colorful juice.

　　 The woman held the juice and sprinkled it on the top of her head. As soon as the handful of liquid spilled out, it turned into a cloud of colorful mist.

　　 The scent scented in an instant, the original white and flawless snowflakes were soaked in the mist, quickly changing color, and finally falling one after another.

　　 The surroundings suddenly turned into an extremely dreamy and colorful world. Every inch of this world, every bit of snow foam, and even subtle spiritual power, was stained with that strange fragrance.

　　 As soon as Song Qing appeared, he was soaked with colorful snow foam. As soon as his skin was touched by the fragrance mist, withered spots appeared quickly. Obviously, the fragrance was highly toxic.

　　 "Look at how you hide!"

　　 When the woman saw her appear, she hooked the corner of her mouth and raised her wrist. She held the small jade hairpin in her palm and cut out a green crescent-shaped spiritual power cut!

　　 Before that spiritual power fell on him, Song Qingxiao fled again, flashing without a trace.

　　 This time, the woman's expression was not as flustered as before. Under the influence of the fragrance, every bit of spiritual power lingering here seemed to turn into her eyes, allowing her to clearly perceive the strange colors in various places.

　　 "Seven meters down to the southeast!" As soon as she said, she continued:

　　 "Two meters!"

　　 Without waiting for a man to trap Song Qingxiao, she immediately flew up. Song Qingxiao reappeared where she had stood before, as if she wanted to follow the example before and grab her.

　　 "Slower." The woman snorted coldly, and she couldn't eat it again for the same loss.

　　 "Brother Yi, she still can't learn how to fight the wind."

　　 Although I don't know why she can survive the explosion of the golden core and still not die, the power of the golden core is always limited.

　　 The terrifying energy that Song Qingxiao initially showed will begin to fade with the passage of time.

　　 The woman is clearly aware of this situation, as long as she persists for a while, when Song Qing's little spiritual power is exhausted, it will be much easier to catch her.

　　 As soon as she said this, the hosta flew out, turned into more than ten branches and split, and ‘swishes’ towards Song Qingxiao’s direction, shooting down like an arrow with spiritual power.

　　 Song Qing Xiaofei flew away, and a row of jade hairpins hit the ground with the ‘ding-ding’ sound. Under the action of huge spiritual power, the ground was cut into a gap nearly two meters deep and torn to both sides.

　　 After the fragrance mist released by the woman could capture the position of Song Qingxiao, the two cooperated with each other. Before Song Qingxiao appeared, the man could block her invisible position first with his spiritual sense.

　　 In this way, after several times and three times, Song Qing's "Qian" order was restricted, which was greatly reduced.

　　 At this time, she was like an explosive household. After the golden core exploded, excess spiritual power was accumulated in her body. Every time it hits a place, it brings piercing pain.

　　 "Walk against the wind?" Song Qing whispered coldly, "Isn't it just flying?"

She spread her hands, and the cold power surging around seemed to be inspired by the spiritual power of the ice element in her body, and began to gather behind her. In a moment, a pair of white wings of ice and snow was formed, spreading out. It is about three or four meters wide.

　　 Song Qing moved cautiously, and her wings flicked slightly, leading her body to fly easily into the air.

　　 The incense mist around and the snowflakes polluted by the poisonous gas were flapped by the huge wings, and the woman only felt the shadow rising above her head, blocking the two firmly.

　　 The airflow of flapping wings brought a bitter chill, and the woman involuntarily raised her head.

　　 The girl who had been in her subconscious before thinking that it was impossible to walk in the wind, now looked at her coldly and coldly, her expression was cold and indifferent, which made a woman feel embarrassed for the first time.

　　 Is this really a newcomer who has just entered the trial?

　　 Is she really just someone who has just stepped into the pill realm cultivation base?

　　 Is the information given by Chu and Pei true?

　　 There was such a thought in her heart.

　　 The girl in front of her was chased and killed by them all the way, but she did not die. After exploding the golden core, under such an impact, she had not exploded and died yet, and could still fight.

The combination of her and the man could not help her, and the poisonous mist she released was also dispelled by her. It was beyond the woman’s previous knowledge of the pill-level monks, and she gave birth to a trace of this person as if she could never be defeated by her. idea!

Do not!

　　 This thought came out of the woman's heart, and then she bit her mouth fiercely. After fear grew in her heart, it would be extremely harmful to her future practice.

　　 Although she looks strong at this time, in fact, the offensive has gradually weakened, as long as she can hold on for a while.

　　 The woman herself didn't realize that her mentality had changed from the self-confidence state of playing with prey like a cat catching a mouse. Song Qingxiao died of exhaustion by her instinct to delay time.

　　 At this moment, Song Qingxiao above her head doesn't care what she thinks in her heart. The moment the Ice Wings unfolded, her wrist shook, and an ice spear appeared in her palm, and she was holding it and swooping down.

　　 The woman forced her composure, and at the same time her palms closed, the hostess flew out again, greeted her with spiritual power.

　　 The two spiritual powers collided, and they made a huge sound of ‘bang’ against the air current. Just listening to the loud bang, Song Qingxiao was already extremely fast, and attacked a dozen tricks.

　　 She used every move with all her strength, and her spiritual power was amazing. With the ordinary and extremely ice spear in her hand, she could conceal the power of the magic weapon.

　　 Every time the woman took it, she felt that her dantian was shaken so much, and the more she fought, the more frightened she became.

　　 "Brother Yi!"

　　 She used her spiritual power to protect her body, while she was hitting and moving, in the blink of an eye, the two had changed several positions.

　　 With Ice Wings, Song Qingxiao's original weakness no longer exists, but instead can rely on her superiority in mid-air to suppress the strengths of women that could resist the wind.

　　 The ground was torn apart under the attack of spiritual power, the original iceberg collapsed, and the rising frost and snow completely enveloped the place, making the woman feel as if she was in the kingdom of ice and snow and was dominated by Song Qingxiao.

　　 As soon as she shouted, the man finally moved.

　　 He flipped his wrist, and five opalescent jade plaques the size of a thumb nail appeared in his palm.

　　 The jade card exudes a soft luster, but its spiritual power is compelling. The man held the jade card and threw it to Song Qing's small body!

　　 The five jade tiles were half thrown, and they flew away automatically, turning into five different directions, and approaching Song Qingxiao.

　　 At this time, Song Qing held the ice spear in her hand and stabbed it in the direction of the woman.

　　 When the ice spear approached her body, it was blocked by the spiritual power of her body guard. It only pierced the skin and flesh, it was like stabbing an iron plate, and it was difficult to get in.

　　 The sound of the wind from the side of the ear sounded, and when something approached, she had already felt it, but her body was becoming more and more unwilling to listen to her.

The situation is indeed as the woman said. After the golden core exploded, in addition to the terrifying energy that swept the body like a tsunami from the first round of spiritual impact, as the muscles and dantian were damaged, her spiritual power began to gradually increase. Weaken.

The realm of 　　 seemed to be continuously declining, and the divine consciousness displayed by a man to obstruct and attack her, she could no longer be easily cut off as before.

　　 The spiritual power in the body will only be used less and less. In the previous several rounds of crazy attacks, the two women in front of them who looked the most embarrassed were not hurt very seriously.

In the sound of 　　 ‘swish’, a jade plate was lightly glued to one of the wings, and the ice wing suddenly seemed to be suppressed by an invisible restraint, making it difficult to wave it.

　　 After losing her balance, she suddenly tilted, and the ice spear slid from the woman to one side, pulling out a little blood.

　　 The woman breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, a cruel color flashed in her eyes, she immediately held the hairpin in her hand and waved it hard.

　　 Spiritual power cut out, and half of the ice wing was cut through with a ‘chihla’.

　　 Most of the wings made of frost flew down, but the restraint brought by the jade card stuck on the ice wing did not disappear after the ice wing broke away from Song Qing's small body.

　　 Half of her body still seems to be controlled by a man's spiritual consciousness, and she feels like she's powerless.

　　 Song Qingxiao tried to struggle hard, but half of her body seemed to be trapped in a quagmire. No matter how struggling, she couldn't get rid of this restraint completely.

　　 At the same time, another jade tile stuck to her other leg with a ‘swish’. That leg is as heavy as a thousand jins and cannot be controlled by herself.

　　 The man made a seal with both hands, as if he hadn't looked at the scene here, only focused on controlling the magic weapon.

　　 With his help, the woman felt like she was venting a bad breath. She once again swung her hairpin to display her spiritual power, and cut off the other half of Song Qing's side of her body.

　　 The wings on both sides were cut, one leg and one side of the body were charged, and Song Qing's strength was immediately reduced.

　　 She is like a deflated balloon, and spiritual power is crazily pouring from her body at this time.

　　 "Aren't you amazing?" The woman powdered her face with frost, and looked at her coldly: "I was so prestigious just now, it scared me!"

　　 While she was speaking, the magic weapon turned into several pieces, and they hit Song Qing's shoulders and thighs respectively.

　　 The direction of the woman's attack was not fatal, obviously she wanted to torture her before she died, in order to get a breath of bad breath, not to give her a happy one.

　　 Song Qing dodged sideways, while the primordial spirit was still pinching, spreading the word ‘zhe’ all over his body, evading several magic weapons, but the trapped thigh was still hit by the magic weapons.

Although there was the blessing of the word'zhe', the scales appeared on the surface of her body to block the offensive of the magic weapon, so that the hosta did not penetrate her thighs, but under the impact of the spiritual power of the cultivator of the Transforming Infant, bones were still coming. The cracking sound.

　　 It's just these pains, Song Qingxiao can't even feel it faintly.

　　 Her body is light and fluttering, and the primordial spirit seems to be about to collapse. The body is in a mess, and she can't support it for long.

　　 The woman’s voice seemed to be coming from a far away place:

　　 "Don't struggle, the Five Bone Chasing Soul Marrow is not based on your strength to break free."

　　 The silver wolf seemed to be standing at the entrance of the ‘Boundary Gate’ and let out a long, depressed howl.

　　 Why are you still not leaving?

　　 She wants to frown, but such an action seems to be a little strenuous.

　　 It's a pity that she is only seven or eight meters away from the'Boundary Gate' at this time, but based on her situation at the moment, these seven or eight meters are no different from the end of the world to her.

She tried to turn her head to look with a bit of difficulty, but in the next moment she heard a soft noise, a cold thing stuck to the back of her head, and a strange and powerful sense of consciousness immediately bound her head and entangled her. Cut her head and drag it back!

　　 Silver Wolf looked at her positively, opened his mouth, and let out another howl.

　　 The woman laughed proudly, but in the laughter, she did not notice that a small faint flame flashed from Song Qing's small hall and flew towards the jade card that held her.

　　 With a soft sound of ‘chi’, the woman’s magic weapon penetrated Song Qing’s body again, and in the next instant, someone screamed.

　　 But what was unexpected to the woman, it was not Song Qingxiao who screamed, but the man who controlled the five bones of the soul chasing soul from ten meters away.

　　 "Ah—" He let out a painful cry, as if the pain was unbearable: "What is that?"

　　 The woman instinctively turned her head to look at him, her face was horrified, and his face was pale, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the breath seemed to be fading instantly.

　　 The chalcedony that was originally set behind Song Qing's cerebellum ignited spontaneously without wind at this time, and it was covered with a layer of quiet fireworks.

　　 has given birth to a spiritual jade card and struggles desperately, but this blue flame is so extraordinary, once it gets on it, it can't get rid of it at all.

　　In an instant, the spirituality of the jade card was greatly reduced, and after only less than two seconds, it was burnt to ashes and blown off by the strong wind.

The flame was blown by the wind and swayed slightly. Even if the woman closest to Song Qingxiao was not burned by the fire, she felt that terrible force hit her cheek, causing a fiery pain on her face. Frightened, she slapped a palm at the blue flame, causing the blue flame to hide into Song Qing's body again, and she flew back, fearing that the weird blue flame would appear again.

　　 Losing a jade medal is a great loss to the man. He vomited two more blood, his face pale:

　　 "Stop playing..."

　　 That jade card is his life’s magic weapon. It is connected to his soul, and one of it is destroyed, and it suffers from pain. The sharp pain like a corner of the soul is abruptly separated, and the man's complexion changes drastically at this time.

　　 What's more, the origin of this blue flame is weird and extraordinary. The top-grade magic weapon he has carefully refined under this blue flame does not have the slightest resistance, which really makes the man tremble.

　　 As soon as his voice fell, he fixed Song Qing's small arms and thighs with the remaining four jade plaques. Under the control of the man, she was like an unfolded human-shaped puppet, held in the air by the five bones of the soul chaser.

　　 A jade plate was missing from the back of her head, her head drooping, her hair fluttering in the wind.

　　 The spiritual power has dissipated, and the vitality that maintains her breath is gradually weakening.

　　 Song Qingxiao clenched his palms firmly, holding a golden cicada with a weak breath, waiting for her to help her escape here!

　　 At this time, the woman was hurt and hurt again, and she had lost her patience. The jade hairpin in her hand turned into a fatal blow, carrying spiritual power from top to bottom, and she pressed her chest against Song Qing's chest.

　　 Losing the protection of spiritual power, Song Qingxiao's body has no resistance at this time, and it is like a piece of tofu in front of a woman, which is easily penetrated.

　　 She heard the sound of the magic weapon piercing through the body, and the spiritual power penetrated into the body, but there was nothing to destroy in the body.

　　At the time of desperate situation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The blue blood that appeared on her chest was gently shaken when the magic weapon was pierced through her chest.

　　 Like a stone thrown into the calm lake, breaking the silence, something is gently surging under the skin that is about to die.

　　 "I'm not dead yet."

　　 There was a woman's somewhat impatient voice, and the trembling of Song Qing's small eyelashes was blinked in her eyes, and the tone of the words she said trembled a little.

　　 The moment the silver wolf standing at the far border gate was finally hit in Song Qing's chest, it finally stopped howling.

It stared coldly at the messy pair of men and women with a cold, bitter look, and a pair of gray-blue eyes were deeply imprinted on the faces of the two men. Its wet nose moved, as if it was about to move. The breath of these two people is firmly in mind.

After 　　 paused for a while, it took a deep look at Song Qingxiao, like when it first met Song Qingxiao, slowly retreated into the thick fog, and quickly disappeared without a trace.