After a few rounds of fighting, Jin Hibiscus was already dizzy, and felt that there were sword shadows all around, although Hongling was flying up and down, dancing through the wind and rain, but the Taoist people could always find a gap.
A trace of sword qi seeped in, and the golden hibiscus flower was shocked several times.
If it weren't for the fact that the Taoist was afraid of hurting the woman's flesh and skin, and the employer was not satisfied, Jin Furong would have been arrested at this time.
Hongling reluctantly forced back the long sword of the Taoist, fine beads of sweat appeared on the corners of Jin Furong's forehead, and the woman carefully estimated the distance between herself and her opponent, and secretly made up her mind in her heart.
Years of recklessness have cultivated a stoic character, like a wild rose with deep roots in the wasteland, defying frost and wind, always hiding a barb under the green leaves, always ready to stab travelers who try to pick it.
Like a raging storm, Xue Li, who had attacked more than a dozen times, began to get agitated.
He felt that the protective layer around the blackfriar was probably far stronger than this huge gray-white barrier.
Looking at the similarly anxious Jin Hibiscus in the distance, Xue Li quickly calmed down, and his recklessness could not solve any problems.
The barrier that four foundation building monks can manipulate must not be impregnable logically.
At that time, Taibai Peak's mountain defense array was so strong, under the strong attack of the opponent, it also collapsed.
No matter how strong the shield is, the number of attacks it can withstand is limited.
Based on this simple logic, Xue Li raised his head again, and there was a hint of confidence in his eyes.
"It seems that only by using that technique, even if the spirit yuan consumes the chime, it is better than being trapped to death" After making up his mind, Xue Li flew to the center of the space, forming several mysterious magic seals on his hands, and the streamer on his body became extremely unstable.
One, two, three, dots of fire light appeared in the cube.
The starry flames gradually condensed into red fire clouds, and although the barrier blocked the attack of the five elements, the wisps of heat still passed through the barrier, blowing the monks who were meditating around.
The four black-clothed monks raised their heads, and in their astonished eyes, the area of the red cloud was larger, gradually covering Xue Li's figure, and there was nothing to be seen in the light mask, only waves of fire clouds repeatedly stirring.
Occasionally, the cloud of fire hit the barrier, and a flash of light flickered, but the barrier remained rock-solid.
Seeing this, the four monks bowed their heads calmly, and they felt ridiculous at their previous caution and worry.
The Five Elements Imprisonment Technique accompanied them on their long path of cultivation, and this was their first spell and the last.
From Qi cultivation to foundation building, the four monks hardly knew any other spells, and imprisoning was their mission.
This same spell once imprisoned a monk who cultivated higher and more famous than the hairy boy in front of him.
They shouldn't have been worried about what this little-known monk could make a splash.
A dull heat made the Taoist in Tsing Yi feel very unhappy, and the unusual tenacity of the little woman in front of him was another reason for his upset.
The woman's desperate beating gave him a headache, and if it hadn't been for his employer's advice, he would have ended this mission long ago.
Compared with ordinary bandits, Red Sleeves has to be said to be very professional in some aspects, such as helping employers find the woman they like.
When these goals are presented to the employer, they must meet two requirements, first, to be compliant, and second, to be unscathed.
Handing over a woman with open skin to an employer is unacceptable and dishonorable to the Red Sleeves.
He turned around and glanced at Xue Li in the distance, only to see a thick cloud of fire rolling in the light mask.
A sense of unease haunted him, trusting his instincts, and he was going to end the battle that should have ended a long time ago.
Jin Hibiscus was already soaked, and her clothes stuck to her body, making her already delicate curves even more blood-inducing.
The chest rose and fell as the woman gasped, and the two clumps of nephrite trembled slightly.
However, these were all floating clouds in the eyes of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, the long sword trembled slightly, turned around, accelerated, pierced, and after a series of fluent movements, he was already within a zhang of Jin Hibiscus.
This distance is uncertain for every monk.
Opponents can easily hurt themselves, and if they dodge, they will be difficult to dodge, and they will not have time to cast defensive spells or spells.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi was also carried away by a series of unhappiness tonight, and the lack of means of Jin Hibiscus gave him a reason to be careless.
But the sudden change occurred, and a string of sparks flashed, and the speed was astonishing.
A sharp whistle pierced the Taoist's eardrums.
Although the speed of sound is far less than that of light, the perception of sound is much faster than that of light.
When the light passed through the Daoist's eyes, his body had already made subconscious movements when he heard the piercing beep.
And it was precisely this unconscious action that saved the name of the Taoist.
The golden nail slashed along the nose of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and the wind brought by the nail tearing the air ruthlessly slashed the wings of his nose, and the blood accompanied by pain irritated the Taoist's fragile nerves.
Annoyed and angry, like a coyote that has been castrated, the long sword of the Taoist in Tsing Yi glows with a touch of blood-red lines.
He wants to kill the flower-like woman in front of him, even if he violates the rules of Red Sleeves, even if it insults his reputation, he will not hesitate to do it.
The lost nose will be exposed to the world like a sign of shame at all times, and even if his mind is as calm as water, he will not be able to bear such humiliation.
Jin Hibiscus smiled, leaning back and closing her smile, laughing heartily.
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Like an elegant flower tree, the woman chose the most comfortable posture, even if she was killed on the spot, she felt that she had died well.
At this moment, a burst of thunder suddenly erupted between the heavens and the earth, and countless golden rays of light shuttled through the clouds.
The scorching waves of air came in bursts, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi felt that his beard was showing some signs of burning.
Turning his head suddenly, this scene was unforgettable in his life.
In the distance, between the heavens and the earth, it was like a huge golden flower blooming, and the sky was as bright as day.
In the blazing light and flames, the stars disappeared.
In the forest beneath their feet, the beasts stirred and cried uneasily, as if they had seen the end of the world.
Behind the flames and light without layers, two golden dragons spiraled out, their eyes majestic, their claws sharp, and their bodies shrouded in clouds of fire.
Every time the two dragons turned around, they could always set off boundless waves of fire, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there were countless mortals kowtowing and worshipping.
The Five Elements Imprisonment Technique, which the Dao people were proud of, had disappeared, and the four black-clothed monks had long since disappeared in the cascading sea of fire, and there might not even be any bones left.
"There are still two fire dragon techniques" There was an involuntary convulsion in the Daoist's throat, which sounded like laughter, but it was extremely painful, like a night owl in a quiet night.
"How could he use this spell" The Daoist hesitated, and Jin Hibiscus had already fled far away from his attack range.
The Daoist was fully focused on the two giant dragons in the sky, not noticing the movements of the golden hibiscus at all.
In his heart, he became more afraid of Xue Li, and the first thing he thought about was to save his life, so he naturally didn't care about the woman's actions.
The Fire Dragon Technique is a top-grade spell in the fire technique, and only monks above the Golden Pill can practice it.
And the success rate is extremely low, and the talent required is extremely high, and no one will waste their precious time in order to cultivate such a spell that only one percent is sure of.
After all, there are not many cultivators in Jindan, it is not easy to cultivate, and they have a lot of choices, and powerful spells such as fire dragon art are gradually forgotten.
The two fire dragons circled in the sky for a while, the red light gradually dissipated, the fire clouds became sparse, and the dragon's body became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared into the vast silent night.
But the dead heat in the air still did not dissipate, and the temperature within a radius of a hundred miles actually increased by two or three degrees.
Looking at the little red dot in the sky in the distance, Tsing Yi Dao was reluctant, in his heart, this must be the weakest time for the other party, he will attack with all his strength, and he will definitely win.
But he was timid, after all, it was not easy to practice, and he was also doing things with spirit stones in Red Sleeves, so if he didn't do this deal, he could still be at ease.
In case the other party has any strange and powerful spells, he can't afford it.
Jin Hibiscus had already come to Xue Li's side, and she held Xue Li's crumbling body with her bare hands.
Seeing that the woman was unscathed, Xue Li had a slight smile on his face, and said with concern: "Are there any internal injuries?"
The words were spoken naturally and casually, in a tone like a simple greeting every morning and dusk for twenty years.
But it was a different taste in Jin Hibiscus's ears, she looked at Xue Li with good eyes, her long red hair like a volcano, her handsome cheeks, and the bright markings that appeared under her neck due to excessive spell casting.
This young man is so familiar, the two of them have greeted each other a few times a day for twenty years, and he is so unfamiliar, today's Xue Li is completely different from the past.
The two glanced at each other, Xue Li hurriedly lowered his head, in the realm of feelings, he was still a young man who did not understand the world, and he could not withstand the burning gaze of the woman, his cheeks were slightly red.
"Let's go, in my current state, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch that person."
Xue Li said that, according to his inner thoughts, even if he worked hard, he had to win this Taoist.
However, judging from Jin Furong's actions just now, the woman will definitely not escape by herself and let Xue Li fight hard.
He had to make this decision, after all, there was hope for saving his life.
Jin Hibiscus knew that he had reached the point of running out of oil, and if it weren't for that, such a competitive person would not say such a thing.
Silently manipulating Hongling, Hongling's tail gently wrapped around Xue Li's waist, and the woman was worried that he would be blown off by the wind due to his loss of strength.
Hongling drew a bright red line and galloped towards the southeast.
They didn't go to the inn, but rushed directly to the Kunpeng.
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