The correct posture for attacking the Boss

Chapter 574 Treasure Hunting Chapter White-eyed Wolf

Su Qingxi clearly noticed that after Su Ziran swallowed the pill, the spiritual power in her body suddenly increased, her eyes were all blood red, and the whites and blackness of her eyes disappeared.

Using her toes, she could figure out what she had eaten, Su Qingxi frowned, generally this kind of medicine would have some side effects on the body after taking it, she really spent all her money to defeat her!

Knowing that he could no longer underestimate the enemy, Su Qingxi became serious, took out the iron sword from the ring, and the lightning turned into tiny lines and spread on the sword.

The disciples just watched Su Qingxi fight with Su Ziran, the two of them were in mid-air, one in red was like blood and the other was not stained in white.

Obviously, he should be worried about the safety of his little junior sister Su Ziran, but for some reason, his gaze stuck to Su Qingxi and he couldn't get off, unconsciously his eyes became obsessed, and he even forgot to take medicine to heal his injuries.

After dozens of moves, Su Qingxi didn't even have the slightest advantage. The original white training uniform was still white, but Su Ziran's fire burned a lot of holes.

But Su Ziran was even worse. He was already covered in ashes, but now many places have been smashed by Su Qingxi's lightning.

The spiritual power obtained by relying on the pills is scattered after all, Su Qingxi and her have been exhausted, seeing that Su Ziran's spiritual power is about to dry up, already unable to do what he wants, he is overjoyed, and clenched the iron sword in his hand A little bit, the eyes are cold.

Very well, this is the timing.

With fierce eyes in Su Qingxi's eyes, he turned around, and with his clothes fluttering, the iron sword led Zilei straight towards Su Ziran's heart.

With this sword strike, it can be regarded as avenging the original owner and completing the task satisfactorily.

With relief in her heart, Su Qingxi's expression became colder and colder.A fan flew over suddenly, knocking the iron sword in Su Qingxi's hand.

The next moment, Su Ziran was embraced by a bright yellow figure, with one arm wrapped around her waist, and the other slightly opened, the fan flew back by itself and fell into the visitor's hand accurately.

The slender and fair hand holding the fan was pleasing to the eye. The next moment, a blade with a cold light emerged from the top of the bone fan and came towards Su Qingxi's heart.

Su Qingxi had already exhausted her spiritual power, how could she escape the blow that contained [-]% of her spiritual power, her eyes narrowed and she said that it was cold this time, but she still gritted her teeth and moved a little to the side, the blade pierced into it Only a little distance from the heart.

"Puff" is the sound of stabbing into the flesh and then pulling it back mercilessly.

The snow-white blade was stained with blood, and it shone coldly.Su Qingxi clutched the wound, blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her petite face was even paler, the blood couldn't stop flowing out from the cracks of her fingers covering the wound.

In the already blurred vision, the face of Huangfu Nanning holding Su Ziran was clear.

Unexpectedly, it would be him, Su Qingxi couldn't believe it, the Holy Mother really saved a white-eyed wolf in a moment of pleasure, ruining her life.

Huangfu Nanning's expression was icy cold, he stared numbly at the slowly falling figure.

The man had already fallen down slowly, falling from mid-air, his clothes fluttering wantonly.Huangfu Nanning narrowed his eyes, his eyes stayed on her pale face, and he frowned suspiciously.

Somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, a face suddenly flashed in Huangfu Nanning's mind.The girl wore a radiant white gauze dress, her eyes were quiet: "I am not a kind person, I don't ask you to repay me..."

The bright face in his mind and the pale face without a trace of blood gradually merged together. Huangfu Nanning narrowed his eyes, subconsciously let go of Su Ziran in his arms, and flew down to pick up Su Qingxi.

So, the disciples of Yunyi Mountain, who were watching the show below, just watched helplessly as their senior brother left the junior junior sister to pick up that "evil sect spy".

Huangfu Nanning hugged Su Qingxi and slowly fell down, the large white robe and Su Qingxi's exercise clothes were entangled with each other, inseparable.

The person in his arms had already fainted, with a bright smear of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his pale little face was pitiful.Huangfu Nanning's eyes gradually turned cold, and he turned his head to glance at Su Ziran who fell without support.

"Junior Brother Nanning!" Su Ziran looked at him in disbelief, clutching her painful chest, a chill spread in her heart.

The other Yunyishan disciples were also full of disbelief. Chang Shu stood up with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, she, she is a spy of the Demon Cult!" You already have Su Ziran as kind and beautiful Girl, why is she bewitched by this enchantress.

Chang Shu firmly believed that the witch must have used some indecent tricks to seduce the senior brother.

"Enough, today's matter will be discussed later!" Huangfu Nanning frowned and said in a deep voice.

All the disciples refused to obey, and blocked Huangfu Nanning's way one after another. Changshu supported Su Ziran, who was shaking with sadness, and looked at Huangfu Nanning firmly: "Master brother, you must have been confused by this demon girl, she is a spy of the Demon Cult. , hand her over to the Sovereign."

Huangfu Nanning's expression became colder and colder, but he fell silent.

"I don't know, when did my good disciple become a spy of the Demon Cult?"

An old voice mixed with [-]% spiritual power came from mid-air.An old man with white hair and beard stroked his beard, standing in mid-air with the spiritual power of nothingness under his feet.

Accompanied by his nonsense, surging spiritual power pressed down on everyone like a mountain.

Su Qingxi and the others may not know each other, but how could they not know Master Xuanji, who is the ancestor of Yunyi Mountain, an existence higher than the suzerain.

Huangfu Nanning's eyes froze, and he nodded lightly while holding Su Qingxi's inconvenient luggage: "Master Xuanji."

The rest of the disciples came to their senses one after another, and quickly bent down. Even Su Ziran was dragged down to his knees reluctantly by Chang Shu, and said in unison: "Welcome to Master Xuanji."

Master Xuanji's expression was solemn, and he glanced at Su Qingxi in Huangfu Nanning's arms lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual power wrapped around Su Qingxi rose slowly, and came to him.

Feeling Su Qingxi's pulse with his hand, Master Xuanji's eyes froze, but he felt a little relieved that there was still help.

Master Xuanji took out a pill and stuffed it into Su Qingxi's mouth, then looked at the people kneeling below: "I will definitely investigate what happened today."

After saying that, the complexion of the crowd turned even paler, Xuanji Daoist got angry, and they were afraid that there would be no good fruit for them to eat.Huangfu Nanning lifted the hem of his robe, knelt down to Master Xuanji with his back straight, and said in a deep voice: "Today, I shot and hurt the sect master, who loves to vomit, please spare them the sect master."

His Royal Highness the crown prince of Nanyue Kingdom knelt down and begged Master Xuanji, but Master Xuanji didn't agree, he snorted coldly and led Su Qingxi away without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)