In the future I will become a magic fairy, and the whole world will know it

Chapter 168 Goddess, please call me 'Demon'

Liang Hui tried his best to hide his body, like a lifeless stone.

Two figures appeared in the sky, one in front and one behind, approaching each other at a very fast speed.

The aura of the old man in purple became more and more terrifying, like a mountain that made people feel depressed.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

Scold loudly.

A stick shadow several hundred meters long fell from the sky.

boom!
Amid the piercing roar, endless waves of air were set off.

It hit Qingyi directly.

The woman waved her arms and a clear and holy bell rang out.

Withstood such a powerful attack.

But the speed of escape inevitably slowed down.

Liang Hui frowned slightly. He saw that Qingyi's veil was stained and her condition was not right.

A thought.

The red burning pot floated into his palm.

The moment the old man in purple passed him.

All the magic power in the body poured into the burning light pot, condensed to the extreme and flames suddenly burst out.

A huge wave of fire rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it covered the sky and the earth.

"Behead him!"

Liang Hui let out a long howl, trying to remind the woman.

At the same time, the temperature of the red flames continued to rise.

Qingyi, who was escaping, of course discovered the situation behind her and also heard the boy's long roar.

No hesitation.

Turn around!

Take big strides forward.

The sea of ​​fire automatically cracked open a channel, revealing an old man wrapped in a golden fireball.

The old man looked extremely miserable at this moment. His purple robe was mostly burned, and his skin was slightly charred.

kill!

A soft drink.

Qingyi rushed forward, a divine aura shrouding her body.

The jade-like palm pressed directly towards the old man's head, trying to beat him to death.

At the same time, the bracelet on the wrist made crisp sounds, constantly making pleasant sounds.

The holy light continues to gather on the palm of your hand.

Her figure is graceful, but her movements are extremely violent.

The golden flames also turned into chains, wrapping around the old man, trying to restrict his movements.

Ah!
"Rats, I'm going to kill you."

The old man screamed at the top of his lungs.

The attack just now was too sudden, putting the old man in a life-and-death crisis in an instant.

The true energy in the body is mobilized at all costs.

A hazy purple air appeared around, dispersing the lingering flames.

He raised his stick toward the sky, trying to block the incoming palm strike.

Qingyi's beautiful eyes were cold as she looked at the palm and stick that were about to come into contact.

Red lips slightly open:

"burst!"

In an instant, the crystal bracelet on the wrist emitted an extremely holy light.

These lights were gathered by the woman and washed downwards.

Click!

The long stick broke.

The woman's palm followed the light and pressed on the head of the old man in purple.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three consecutive palms were pressed on the forehead of the old man in purple almost at the same time.

Even with the hardness of the head of a person with strong Qi and Meridians, it can still be sunken.

He died on the spot.

The flames entangled around the old man directly wrapped around the broken stick and went downwards at a high speed.

"How decisive!"

Liang Hui, standing on the ground, looked at the broken stick floating in front of him and exclaimed in admiration.

The magic weapon on Qingyi's wrist must be worth a lot of money, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily.

Then, he put away the broken stick and the burning pot in his hand and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure, like a bird with broken wings, fell from the sky.

The young man frowned slightly, but still let the Cang Qing Ding rise into the air and catch Qingyi.

Then, he soared into the air and came to the ancient tripod.

Looking at the pale-faced woman with blood-stained white robe on the tripod, I was speechless for a moment. Before you came to Chu State like this, you still said you would protect me.

You are as unreliable as ever!
"Go! There are still pursuers."

Qingyi leaned against the wall of the tripod and murmured weakly.

Without the woman saying anything, Liang Hui could already sense two powerful auras approaching from a distance.

Each breath was no weaker than that of the old man in purple just now.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the ancient tripod.

Controlling the ancient tripod, he headed in one direction.

Liang Hui controlled the Cang Qing Ding and came to Qingyi's side.

Ignore the warning in his eyes.

"Goddess Qingyi, you came to my Chu State to negotiate peace, why are you being hunted down?"

"Are you from Chu? Why did you save me?" Qingyi looked up and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of her.

"Since I am in Chu, I am a Chu citizen. As for why I saved you, I saved you if I wanted to."

"Now, please answer my question."

The woman looked deeply at the stranger in front of her.

He took out some healing medicine from his bosom and swallowed it.

"The King of Chu has pacified the war in the south, so the Zhou people like us who came to negotiate are naturally dispensable."

"And many people in Chu don't want us to go back."

"I will leave as soon as I recover a little and will not put you in danger."

Upon hearing this, Liang Hui did not accept or refuse.

Instead, he turned around and looked at the two black dots gradually emerging in the distance.

"Is there still a Xuantai? You can't lead them away at such a close distance, and I will be killed in the process."

The boy looked calm as he began to analyze.

His own Xuantai had already been used up. Although the green talisman on his arm could solve this crisis, it was not worth it.

After all, the one being hunted was not him, but the woman beside him.

Qingyi, who was standing aside, shook her head with a bitter look on her face.

"When we fled the capital of Chu, all the backup plans left by Xuantai and the sect were exhausted."

“Even so, it is thanks to the powerful divine veins and Yuanshen that they are not in the capital and went to Jiaozhou.”

'Jiaozhou?'

Liang Hui's eyes were deep, but time did not allow him to ask more questions.

Looking at the two figures approaching, the young man took out a broken chariot from his arms.

With a gentle toss, the chariot returned to its normal size.

He took a step forward and boarded the chariot directly.

"Come on up, I'll give you a ride."

The young man spoke, looking down at the woman.

Qingyi looked through the bronze tripod at the two figures approaching and took a step forward.

Wow!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the veil red.

The woman's body swayed and leaned against the bronze wall again.

Liang Hui looked at the woman. Her injuries were more serious than he had imagined.

With a wave of his hand, red light enveloped his body, allowing Qingyi to board the chariot.

At the same time, he took out some healing medicine from his arms and threw it into her palm.

"On the journey ahead, just focus on recovering from your injuries. I'll take care of everything."

Liang Hui's words were serious.

The next moment, the Cang Qing Ding returned to the young man's arms.

A chariot covered with traces of fighting appeared in the sky.

There were royal bells hanging on both sides of the chariot.

A breeze blew and a crisp bell rang.

The ancient chariot disappeared from its original position in an instant, and quickly distanced itself from its pursuers.

Qingyi held onto the railing of the car with her arms to support her body.

Looking down at the mountains, rivers and land passing by her feet, her red lips opened under the veil.

"Thank you!"

"may I know your name?"

"You can call me a demon."

Liang Hui's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of evil humor in his words.

"magic?"

Ripples arose in the depths of her beautiful eyes. He knew her identity, yet he still gave her such a name.

Qingyi exhaled a breath, causing the blood-red veil to flutter.

"Thank you, Demon."

Holding the bottle of medicine in his hand, he sat cross-legged on the chariot and recovered from his injuries.

(End of this chapter)