v2 Chapter 162： Red eye

Chapter 162

However, soon, this hope was shattered, and the other party did not mean to leave, and the gods could not get around.

It seems that it is not completely exposed, but it has caused the suspicion of the other party. Although Lin Xuan’s analysis is correct, what should be done next makes him fall into hesitation.

run?

There is no way to compare the speed of your own light with the meditation monk, and once you do this, it means immediate exposure.

Or, continue to lurk?

This kind of choice says that the good point is to quietly brake, saying that the ugly point is to listen to the fate, and the gambling party will not find yourself. What Lin Xuan most hates is that things are not controlled.

It is now in a dilemma.

In a few moments, the confusion in Lin Xuan’s eyes disappeared, and the spirits were taken out of his arms. After serious consideration, he still felt that he could not stay here stupidly. Of course, it’s not advisable to fly away directly. Zhang Fuzhen.

The seal inside is the wind wind.

To put it simply, it is a bit like the secular world of light work. It is a spell for entry. Lin Xuan has not used it for a long time.

However, low-order spells also have the benefit of low-order spells, and the fluctuations in spiritual power are small, and the use of symbols to start, the possibility of being discovered is even lower.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and the scorpion had no wind and spontaneous combustion. From the inside, a golden **** was dropped into his body.

The spiritual response was minimal, but Lin Xuan’s face was too late to reveal a smile, and he felt that the gods who were outside were locked in.

Damn, or a small monk in the condensate period!

Lin Xuan was shocked. At this time, he couldn’t think about it. When he called, he would sacrifice the spirits and was preparing to run away. A voice stopped his figure: "What is panic, it is me!"

The voice is crisp and clear. With a little bit of tenderness, Lin Xuan turned back and saw a beautiful woman who did not know when she appeared behind her.

Zhu Yu is the lip, the skin is made of water, and the beautiful hair is like a waterfall.

This is a stunning female repair, and is a master of the step into the condensate period.

"Ouyang Fairy."

Lin Xuan turned to surprise, although Ouyang Qinxin is an important figure in Biyun Mountain, but it has a close relationship with himself. Will not be bad for yourself.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the small head is here too."

Ouyang Qin’s expression is also very happy, like laughing and laughing: “How, Lin Xuan, are you interested in Tian Chen Dan?”

"Let the fairy smile, I just happened to hear about the Scorpio Monster, come here to join in the fun."

Although Lin Xuan is convinced that Ouyang Qin will not harm himself, the human heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world. Therefore, he naturally does not tell the truth. This remark is half-truth.

"is it?"

Ouyang Qin did not express his opinion, but his smile was a little bit of fun!

It seems that the other party is not convinced, but this expression. There is no malice.

"Fairy, can I ask you something?" After chatting for a while, Lin Xuan finally hesitated to speak.

"You don't have to be so polite, let's talk!"

“How did the fairy find it?” It is reasonable. The meditation method of the hidden spirit of the nine days of Xuan Gong, there should be no flaws!

"Oh, the heart of the piano is also strange. How do you hide your body shape? If you don't dare to say that in the same level of monks, my knowledge is also outstanding. If the letter to you contains a small woman. Breath. I can hardly find you."

"Do you believe?"

Lin Xuan was a glimpse, then flashed a glimpse of the haze, and took out a guqin carved from jade: "Is this?"

At the time of the last separation, Ouyang Qin gave this gift to himself, saying that if there is a need, or if he has encountered any problems, he can rely on this object to ask for help from Biyun Mountain.

I did not expect that there is her breath above.

However, Lin Xuan is not sure whether the other party is intentional or unintentional, because many monks are used to leaving a breath of their own on the belongings. If you drop it, you can find it.

It is very likely that it is inadvertent.

Lin Xuan secretly cares for himself. Fortunately, there is no loss for himself. He has decided to separate from Ouyang Qin. I immediately wiped the air from it.

The two chatted for a while, from the mouth of Ouyang Qin, Lin Xuan even heard some secrets about the Scorpio Monarch.

"Haha, I can't think of the famous Ouyang Fairy, who is secretly dating here!"

A strange laughter of gold and iron sympathy came into the ear, and a dark cloud flew from the far side of the sky. In the cloud, you can see the figure of a big man.

This person is extremely sturdy, but his eyes are impressive, his left eye is large, his right eye is small, and his blood is red.

"Red-eyed old monster!" Ouyang Qin's face was cold.

This person is a master of the devil to help count the number of masters, enter the late Ming Demon.

"Hey, it’s good to know the old man. The fairy is a slap in the face, or let Yumou move his hands and feet." The red-eyed old man is self-sustaining and deep-rooted, not ordinary arrogance.

Although the strength of the Three Schools is strong, but this time they entered the Kuyin Mountains. In addition to the Taibai Sword, no one is their opponent.

Lin Xuan's mouth is a bit bitter, and this is who recruits who, and actually met the most difficult old monster of the magic road.

Although Ouyang Qin’s practice of sound wave is the top-level method, it has great power, but her own cultivation is only in the early days of the condensate, and it is impossible to fight this eccentric.

Lin Xuan has seen the situation so clearly, Ouyang Qin's heart is more like a mirror, but this is the case, and there is no choice, surrender is impossible, hit!

The hand waved out, a touch of Xiaguang vacated, and the red-eyed old face changed: "You want to send a signal, call your companion, think about it!"

However, Ouyang Qin's heart moved faster, and the jade finger slammed on the harp that was holding it. There were countless light blades in the sky.

Although a single light blade is only a low-level spell, thousands of together, the sound is amazing.

The red-eyed old monster snorted, his body dribbled, and he took a blood-red cloud and rushed over.