King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 976 Colorful Stone Demon
"If she isn't angry, I want to be comfortable! I just want to be comfortable for myself! Huh! At least I didn't play tricks like you!" Xuanwu pouted and said coldly.

"Meow..." In the mist formation, heart-piercing meows could be heard intermittently!

"Hey, Xiaohu won't really die in this mist formation this time! He must have offended Yuyu a lot, otherwise Yuyu wouldn't be cruel!" Xiaolonglong shook his head: "Xiaohu, let Boss mourns for you for half a moment!"

Xiaolonglong and Xuanwu mourned for the white tiger outside, but the white tiger was brutally murdered by a certain woman inside. The hair on his body had been plucked and fell out in pieces. In the mist formation, there were cat hairs floating everywhere.

"Huh~~" There is a pink shirt passing by!

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Luo Qingyu raised her leg and chased after him, but found that what she chased was a dead end, and she couldn't see anything in the pink mist!
Luo Qingyu smiled coldly, then raised her hand and threw the white tiger over...

"Meow~" The white tiger waved its two paws, grabbing forward vigorously!
"Ah~~" There was a cry of pain, and then a woman in pink rushed out holding her bleeding chest...

"Hey! That's a good move!" Luo Qingyu's eyes lit up. She knew that the giant stone circle was a mind space. , in fact, they were all formed by the illusion of a small stone demon with a very high level of spiritual power, so Xuanwu, Baihu and Zhikong couldn't accept this little demon at the beginning...

But it turns out that beauty is misleading people!Luo Qingyu couldn't help sighing!

"Meow!" Baihu's cat eyes widened: what are you going to do?What are you doing? !

"Okay, use your strengths, and scratch those stones with your paws, one by one!" After Luo Qingyu finished speaking, she threw the white cat out, and then she did not forget to order: "If you don't Scratch well, and I'll pluck all your hair!"

After speaking to the white tiger, Luo Qingyu turned around and pulled out the dagger from the bottom of her sleeve, then squinted slightly to look at the ground in front of her, and ran quickly...

left left right right right right left left...

A picture of the eight trigrams appeared in Luo Qingyu's mind, and in her thoughts, there was the voice of the soul of the piano: "If you step out of a picture of the eight trigrams, you can reach the center!"

"Okay!" Luo Qingyu rushed left and right in Stonehenge according to the shape of the gossip in memory.

"Boring boring..." Finally, hearing the sound of fighting, Luo Qingyu rushed over quickly, but saw a river that was not too wide in front of him. On the opposite side of the river were Piaoxue, Heiliu and Nangong Qingming. Bound by the thick vines, he has passed out, but it is Chikong who is fighting...

The pure white robe flutters in mid-air, his black hair is agile because of the agility of his body, his moves are very elegant, he has no weapon, only a throw of Buddhist beads, when the opponent comes with a long sword, he blocks it with the Buddhist beads, and the opponent raises his palm, he is also Throw out the Buddha beads and open the palm!
"Heh! You monk is amazing, you are able to enter my waterless Tianyajiao, and you are still good at martial arts!" The woman in the black skirt raised her brows slightly and sneered.

"Amitabha! An absence of water is not water. How can a monk survive?!" Zhikong said while gracefully waving his sleeves to dissolve the woman's palm.

"Don't tell me this nonsense Zen language, I don't understand!" The woman's slender eyebrows frowned coldly, and then she said.

(End of this chapter)