Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1205 A Little Doll Falls from the Sky ([-])

"little Master."

The little slave watched the two formidable dark forces confront each other halfway, and gradually, the huge waves had the potential to crush the spirit sword.

The little slave's heart trembled violently, and her eyes were full of worry, the little master's profound strength, the little master's profound strength...how could so much be lost?

The little slave clenched his fingers tightly. Its real body was a skeleton, and the exercises it cultivated were not the same as that of Xiao Ling'er. That is to say, its cultivation base could not transfer to Xiao Ling'er's body to help her fight against Liangqiu Zhuifeng.

"Beifeng, Second Sister, Fifth Sister."

Liangqiu Nanfeng glanced at the three of them, his eyes hinting, suddenly raised his palm, and slapped Liangqiu Zhuifeng's back with powerful profound strength.

Liangqiu Beifeng also condensed his profound strength and slapped Liangqiu Nanfeng on the back.

"You scumbags have gone too far."

The beautiful eyes of the little slave shot red with anger. There are so many grown-ups of them, and they join forces to deal with the little master and a child. If the little slave dies, they will drag these despicable and shameless people to hell with them.

The little slave shook his body angrily, and suddenly his whole body glowed red, and a huge skull appeared on top of Liangqiu Nanfeng and Liangqiu Beifeng's heads.

Liangqiu Beifeng jumped in shock, his whole body trembled, his profound energy was almost blown back.

"Second sister, fifth sister, kill the skeleton demon."

Seeing the familiar skull, Liangqiu Yueyan was startled in her heart. Immediately, a gloomy anger appeared in her eyes. That night at the inn, it was clearly the little ghost raised by Xiao Linger who teased her. Today, such a good opportunity , let her send this little devil to the west.

"Liangqiu Chuyue, what are you still doing there in a daze? Why don't you come to help? Do you want to watch your brothers die here?"

When Liangqiu Yueyan pointed her sword at the little slave, she saw Liangqiu Chuyue standing there motionless, and she shouted angrily.

When Liangqiu Chuyue heard the words, when she put her injured finger on her waist, she suddenly met the beautiful eyes of the white peacock. Her heart trembled slightly, and she was a little at a loss.

One side is relatives of her family, if they die here without help, the Liangqiu family will definitely regard her as a traitor, and the other side is Xiao Ling'er and Bai Peacock, this child has never been mean to her Heart, even for her, the white peacock was counterattacked by internal forces.

Liangqiu Chuyue lowered her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes concealed all her emotions, this kind of action made others think that she was hesitating.

With the participation of Liangqiu Nanfeng and Liangqiu Beifeng, the huge wave suddenly rose several feet, forcing Xiao Linger's phantom sword back several feet, seeing that the spirit sword was about to bounce to Xiao Linger's chest, Xiao Linger Ling'er's delicate face paled instantly, and with a movement of her small hand, a white holy light flew out of her palm, holding the phantom sword.

The white peacock spread its snow-white and gorgeous wings, trying to be lucky, and suddenly spewed bright red blood from its mouth. At this moment, Xiao Ling'er's voice rang in the white peacock's head.

"Little white bird, hurry up and take the little slave away."

The white peacock's heart trembled. Xiao Ling'er told him and the little slave to leave at this time. Did she want to sacrifice herself to save him and the little slave?
The white peacock held back its sore eyes, and flew to Xiao Ling'er's side, looking at Xiao Ling'er's pale, delicate face dripping with sweat, his clear eyes were full of anxiety, the white peacock shook his head.

"I won't leave, and neither will the little slave. The big deal is that we will die here together."

After the white peacock finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by golden light, and it fiercely spewed sparrow fire towards Liangqiu Zhuifeng...

"Little white bird, don't."

Xiao Ling'er saw that the white feathers on the white peacock had also turned golden, she cried out in horror, as if thinking of something terrible, a tear dripped from her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and her palms seemed to twitch When the child's spiritual power is removed, the huge waves are like a devouring devil, and when they are about to swallow Xiao Ling'er...

Shuttle suddenly flew out from Xiao Ling'er's skirt.

The bright sky suddenly dimmed.There was a strong wind, and suddenly, the world was in chaos.

"What's going on here?" Liangqiu Zhuifeng was astonished. The chaos seemed to have swallowed up the profound energy of his three brothers. Xiao Ling'er was still standing there. She didn't die. Gone, too, even the little slave, with its terrifying pink skull, was gone.

All of them seem to have been swallowed by this chaos.

Liangqiu Zhuifeng thought that the mysterious fruit was still in Xiao Ling'er's hands, how could he be reconciled?When he reached out to snatch it, Chaos turned into a huge vortex, sucking him in. He screamed in horror, but the next moment, his voice was swallowed by the vortex.

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Mix void.

On the floating high platform, there are three pure wooden chairs, with a man and a woman sitting on both sides respectively. The man has a pair of phoenix eyes, which are shining brightly. Under the corner of his right eye, there is a bright red tear, which is eye-catching. His facial features Like a jade carving, the plump lips are like a newly blooming peach blossom, pink and white.The man is the judicial elder of Hunxu Mountain... Chu Li.

The woman is dressed in white, with fluttering cloud sleeves. Her eyes are as bright as the autumn moon, glamorous and unparalleled, and her skin is like jade, just like a fairy walking out of a painting. Unhappy, she is the sword fairy elder of Hunxu Mountain... Lingxun.

The wooden chair in the middle was empty. This was originally the seat of the Immortal Venerable Hunxu, but there was no one there today.

The three thousand disciples below had a flying sword competition, and the scene was very lively.

Chu Li put one hand on his chin, raised the corner of his mouth, smiled lazily, and tapped the armrest rhythmically with the other hand, making a boom, boom sound: "If the Immortal Venerable doesn't show up today, we two elders will replace you." Let him be the master, whoever wins the competition will get the century-old skills passed down by the Immortal Venerable."

Ling Xun took a look at Chu Li, and said calmly: "You choose a disciple who will teach you the skills for him. If he doesn't pass it on, can you pass it on for him?"

Chu Li paused his fingers, and facing Shang Lingxun's cold eyes, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said: "Elder Lingxun, you are wrong to say that, it is clearly recorded in the fairy book of Hunxu Mountain that the martial arts competition held once in a hundred years, The winner will get the hundred-year power of the Immortal Venerable, but not the hundred-year power of the Judiciary Elder, why should I pass it on for him?"

Ling Xun lightly withdrew his gaze, his eyes drifted away, and said lightly: "It's not like you don't know the temperament of the Immortal Venerable. We went to the Immortal Venerable Hall for a month, but we couldn't invite him here. Competition..."

Ling Xun didn't go on with the rest of the words, and sighed slightly.

Even if it is recorded in the immortal genealogy, he will not do things that the immortal does not want to do. However, this martial arts competition that everyone has been looking forward to for a hundred years always disappoints the winning disciple....

Suddenly, the sky darkened, Chu Li and Ling Xun frowned, and when they looked up at the sky...

A "thing" fell from the sky and hit the high platform. The figures of Chu Li and Ling Xun flashed, and the "thing" just hit the seat of the immortal, smashing the seat into "broken cakes".

Chu Li and Ling Xun took a closer look and found that it was a six or seven-year-old girl with an extremely delicate pale face.

(End of this chapter)