"Are you satisfied or not?" the voice of Lou Muyan was fierce with silk domineering.
The cannibal blood thorn rattan king saw that the woman opposite was beautiful and graceful, and the lavender dress swayed with the wind, showing a wanton publicity of arrogance in the world.
His sexual face showed a kind of indignation. The woman wanted to accept him as a spiritual pet, but the purple gold spirit fire was too powerful. He was suppressed to death and couldn't fight at all.
"I don't agree with you." after thinking for a while, the cannibal blood thorn rattan King hardened his head and said, "you, a little girl with the cultivation of the sword king, also want to accept me as a spiritual pet. It's a big joke."
Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows, smiled angrily and said, "that miss will hit your clothes."
If the cannibal blood thorn rattan King took it like this, she would think there was a conspiracy.
"Hum, if you have the ability, don't use Zijin Linghuo." the cannibal blood thorn rattan king looked at Lou Muyan with fear and said.
"Want to use the method?" Lou Muyan showed a sarcastic color in his eyes. "I can accept the purple gold Linghuo. It's part of my strength. You look at me like a fool?"
"You hateful woman, I won't play with you." the cannibal blood thorn king saw the sarcastic color on her face and said angrily, so he rushed up to the sky. If he couldn't get down on the ground, he ran from the sky.
When he moves the demon repair rescuer who is not afraid of purple gold fire, he will want this woman to look good.
This woman is white and tender. The blood must taste very beautiful.
Lou Muyan saw the body of the cannibal blood vine King turn into a golden light and go towards the sky. The sarcasm in his eyes was stronger. His fingers pointed to the array surrounding him, "surround."
Then there was only a dull noise. The king of cannibal blood thorn was blocked by a jade Rune flowing barrier in the air, and his body was bounced back to the ground.
Lou Muyan was too lazy to write any more ink. He directly plundered into the array with his bare hands, covered his fist with purple gold spirit fire, and hit the cannibal blood thorn rattan king with a fist.
Every time the fist of the monster with a layer of purple gold hit the main branch of the dark golden vine, the branch would sink into a nest and turn black immediately, and a burning smell dispersed.
Ice halberd looked at the beautiful and lovely little master, his face was stained with a strong sense of war and excitement, and a very violent fist was waved down. The shrill scream of the cannibal blood thorn king kept ringing. Every time he wanted to escape, he was blocked back by the array rune, and immediately welcomed the purple golden powder fist.
He couldn't help but smoke at the corners of his mouth, his eyelids jumped, swallowed his saliva and said to Mo Yan, "fortunately, I didn't really annoy her."
The indifferent color in Mo Yan's eyes was replaced by a smile, with a faint voice, "you can try."
"..." Bing Ji rolled his eyes. He was not a masochist.
Although the little master said that his cultivation was lower than him, there were many tricks and means. Relying on the changeable spirit array alone could give him a headache, not to mention the docile purple gold spirit fire in her body.
Spiritual fire is a spiritual object that can be derived from heaven and earth for at least thousands of years. It is divided into human level, prefecture level, heaven level and holy pole. The higher it goes, the more difficult it is to derive, and the longer it takes.
For example, Zijin Linghuo can't be formed for tens of thousands of years, and it can be gradually born only with the company of special geographical environment and other spirits.
Sky cold gold crystal is a necessary condition for the birth of purple gold Linghuo, and the extremely cold and extremely hot volcano is the necessary geographical environment for the birth.
Therefore, as long as such spiritual fire is accepted by people, it can not only refine pills and tools, but also be used in combat. It has strong lethality and is the bane of demon plants and some demon beasts.
Although ice halberd is a descendant of qingluan, most of his gifted magic powers are ice attributes, and Zijin Linghuo also has a congenital suppressive effect on him.
He also aimed at the cannibal blood thorn rattan king who was beaten by Lou Muyan and screamed miserably. He shrunk his neck. Later, he would rather offend the beautiful man in red than the little master.
When Chi Fei landed in this area, he saw a shocking scene. The petite and gorgeous purple woman, with a fierce sense of war between her eyebrows and eyes, directly bombarded the cannibal blood thorn rattan king with her fist.
What's more exaggerated is that the cannibal blood thorn rattan king, who is usually too powerful, has no power to fight back at this time. He keeps avoiding the attack of the little woman, and keeps making sad calls in his mouth. He looks very embarrassed.
He flew to the side of the colorful parrot and his eyes coagulated, "you are not a colorful parrot."
The bird gave him a very depressed breath, even a sense of suppression of ancient blood. It was absolutely the illusion of a divine animal.
Ice halberd looked up at the mighty black brown golden carving king, and his eyes showed amazement. What a nice figure!
"You're a bird with a little eye." Bing Ji raised his chin and looked proud.
Red frowned, "why does a divine beast turn into a colorful parrot?" he added in his heart, what a shame.
Ice halberd was poked to the pain and snorted, "I'm happy, young master."
Isn't he forced to be helpless? The little master doesn't allow him to appear with his body, for fear of causing a sensation. The beautiful man in red deliberately suppresses his demon power at the stage that he can't turn into a shape. Doesn't he become a colorful parrot, a puppy and a kitten?
Forget it, think about it!
Chi was too lazy to pay attention to him again. The divine beast gave him an unreliable feeling. When he moved his eyes to Mo Yan, a cold feeling mixed with coercion surrounded each other's body, and his heart couldn't help trembling.
"Spirit eater." he couldn't help exclaiming.
Mo Yan heard that the king of gold carving recognized his body. He looked at the red side with cold eyes. "It turned out that it was a gold carving with only the blood of Kunpeng divine beast."
In his red eyes, he was surprised that the spirit eater was absolutely extraordinary. Just at a glance, he could see that he had the blood of Kunpeng divine beast.
"Your breath does not belong to this interface, but also comes from there." a layer of light lingers in Mo Yan's deep black eyes, which makes people unable to see the emotion and depth.
He was shocked in his bare eyes. How could he know?
"Where do you come from?" Chi asked after a silence.
Only those who came out of there could feel his breath. No wonder he wondered why there were spirit eaters that could not exist in Tianling continent. Did they come from that place like him?
"En." Mo Yan didn't hide, and he had a sense of identity with chi from the same place.
Naked and excited, this spirit eater really came from there. If it didn't want to wander or avoid its enemies, it also gave birth to a sense of closeness.
Ice halberd listened to them, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart. What is that place?
"Are you the soul pet of that woman?" Chi thought and asked.
"En." Mo Yan said faintly.
The incomprehension and shock in the pure heart are deeper. The spirit eater is not only the pure demon blood of the real dragon and Phoenix, but also the Royal monster. How can you recognize a weak lower bound woman as the master?
Mo Yan saw his doubts and didn't explain. He just asked, "are you the spirit pet of the cold night?"
This golden carving has the smell of night cold. It must have signed a blood contract with night cold since childhood.
Chi was suddenly relieved when he heard what he said. He also sincerely recognized that the night was cold and depended on life and death. This spirit eater recognized that the woman was the main. I think there is some reason.
He was just about to speak when he heard the scream of the cannibal blood thorn rattan king not far away.
"Take it, I take it, don't fight!"