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Chapter 84 Uncle Ding (2)

This scene of attack suddenly came.

The fairy in the pill top, the girl in the yellow shirt, and Hou Chunsheng were stunned for a moment.

Just this moment of silence.

The little monster slid his arms and jumped out of Hou Qiusheng's chest and launched a second round of attack.

The target this time is the Danfeng Fairy, whose attack is as fast as thunder. As the white light flashes, the little monster has approached the Danfeng Fairy.

"Monster! You can't harm me!" At this time, the fairy of the Danding had already had a self-protection reaction. While calling for herself, she quickly shook her cuffs and sacrificed a half-human-high bone shield.

The shield is blood-red all over. It is made by collecting the scales of a third-level monster. The shield is inlaid with a fist-sized dragon head, and the soul of a dragon demon is sealed in the head. It can be said that it is both offensive and defense. This blood dragon shield is also the biggest treasure for the fairy who is the elixir, and she has repeatedly saved her from danger.

In previous years, the first magic weapon of the Danfeng Fairy must be this shield. She also mastered the fire. Just now, the shield was hanging in front of her, and the dragon soul was released from the shield by her at the same time.

The dragon soul was probably thicker than the arm, five or six feet long. He flew around the shield first, and suddenly he leaned out and rushed towards the little monster.

"Ah?" The little monster saw a big long dragon wrapped around him, whipped his fist and hit his forehead. The two tentacles began to flash, condensed into two light needles, and searched out like a beam of light, hitting the soul head, and passing through it.

At this time, the power of the light beam did not weaken. After penetrating the dragon soul, it continued to charge forward, hitting the shield with one blow.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and the thick shield had been shot into the opposite direction, revealing two round holes as thick as fingers. Through the round holes, you can clearly see that two bloody holes also gushed out from the neck of the fairy, blood was squirting out quickly, like water arrows.

Click!

The shield slid from the hand of the fairy who was elixir.

I saw her whimperingly covering her neck, slumping on the ground, moaning in pain.

The little monster jumped over her head. She looked up and saw that the tentacles on the little monster's forehead were once again filled with demonic power. The light needle gradually extended and stabbed her head. The monster actually had a simple face, but in her eyes, it was even more terrifying than a demon. Her pupils shrank rapidly, and she suddenly felt completely despaired.

At the moment of danger, she shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, help..."

Hou Qiusheng is dead, she is obviously calling Hou Chunsheng.

But fellow Taoist Chunsheng didn't want to avenge his brother at all, and he would not be able to rescue the fairy of the Danding. Earlier, when the little monster attacked the Blood Dragon Shield, fellow Taoist Chunsheng was already quick-witted and quickly carried the girl in yellow clothes and jumped away.

It is the most enjoyable to return to the old nest and the wedding chamber, and Hou Chunsheng will not sacrifice his life to fight against the little monsters.

Unfortunately, he had just escaped from the ice cave when he suddenly saw a paper man flying out of the cave, crossing the air above his head, and blocking his way.

Facing the bright moonlight, he saw a thick layer of blood mist wrapped around the paper man's left arm, and there seemed to be a demon spirit hidden in the mist. He yelled nervously: "Pretend to be a god! Who is the sacred person? If you have the courage, show your true face!"

He carried a girl in yellow shirt on his shoulders, which was very unfavorable for him to fight, but he really couldn't bear to leave the girl. He could hold this girl for a moment, even if he died, he felt it was worth it.

There is an old saying that says, "A man dies under flowers, and being a ghost is romantic." It is quite consistent with his mood when he was waiting for Chunsheng.

Cultivators still have seven emotions and six desires. As long as there are sentiments and desires, they will be weak everywhere.

The paper man didn't reply, and raised his right arm and hit Hou Chunsheng's face. His left arm was off his shoulder and flew alone into the air. There was blood mist wrapped around this arm, which was extremely spiritual. He turned around the air and grabbed Hou Chunsheng's elbow that surrounded the girl in yellow.

Paper man clutched and reunited, attacked on both sides.

Hou Chunsheng, however, ignored his butt and barely blocked the paper fist that was smashing towards the door. His elbow was actually grabbed into the bone and crushed.

"ah!"

Hou Chunsheng suffered from pain and quickly shrank his arm. The girl in yellow shirt on her shoulder was rescued by a paper man.

When he saw the girl leaving, he screamed anxiously: "Give me my concubine back!" He even ignored his injuries and was about to chase the paper man and the girl in yellow.

But before he could take a step, he suddenly felt a stream of cold frost sweeping from behind, covering his body, like a mountain pressing on the top of him, and he couldn't move.

He had a lot of experience in fighting. When the pressure came, he exclaimed in an instant: "The old monster of the mysterious fetus!"

He keenly realized that there was a master of the mysterious fetus period lurking nearby and secretly attacking him.

"It's over!" Hou Chunsheng suddenly felt despair and confronted the old monster Xuanfeng head-on. He ended up with a life of death. Now that he was attacked by a sneak attack from behind by a monster Xuanfeng, he must be dead without death.

As soon as this terrible thought came out in his mind, his body seemed to be captured by an invisible hand, and he was retracted back to the ice cave and came to his brother's body where he was waiting for survival.

Bang!

The big hand pressed it gently, making him kneel down on his knees. He was always in a passive state. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to raise his head, so naturally he could not see the true face of the old monster in the mysterious fetus.

But he was unwilling to wait for death and shouted tremblingly: "Senior, please spare me, please spare me! The young man is willing to be a slave, a ghost servant, and serve for me for generations!"

"You are not worthy!"

The big hand slashed down with a palm, grabbed the sky spirit cap, and accumulated the five fingers, which had captured Hou Chunsheng's soul and started to sacrifice and refine it on the spot.

At this time, the paper man had just put the girl in yellow clothes on the ground.

"Concubine Xi thanked Senior Paper!" Concubine Qiao thought the paper man was a puppet dead object. She turned her head to look at the ice cave and saw a white-haired man grabbing Hou Chunsheng's head, and didn't know what magical powers were being used.

Just now, Hou Chunsheng shouted "The Old Monster of Xuanfeng". Qiao Xifei also heard it. She thought, "That white-haired senior must be the Old Monster of Xuanfeng. The Paper Man Senior should be the magic weapon of the white-haired senior. Should I take the initiative to enter the cave and thank the senior of Baihai for his life-saving kindness?'

If she was in her hometown, no matter how many favors she had received from outsiders, she would definitely thank her in person first and then give her double the reward. However, since she left the territory of the Qiongtai Sect, she would always encounter evil people who were vicious in every way, especially male cultivator. When she smelled the fragrance on her body, she was like seeing a rare treasure and insisted on taking it for herself. It was difficult to ensure that the old monster with a mysterious fetus did not have this idea.

While she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a male voice ringing on the paper man: "What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Come into the hole!"

"Huh?" Qiao Xifei looked at the paper man again, full of suspicion: "Senior, where are you? Is this paper man your sacrificial clone?"

"What clone!" But the blood mist on the paper man's left arm gathered into a ball, condensed into a half-body portrait, which was the Taoist Master Yijian: "I am a ghost, you can call me a Taoist fellow! "

"Concubine Xi dare not!" Concubine Qiao hurriedly gave a gift: "Concubine Xi thanked Senior Yijian for helping him again!"

"It's not that I want to save you! The wild cultivation is everywhere in Binghua Mountain, and fighting is rampant, so I am too lazy to deal with the grievances of you human cultivation!" Yijian Taoist's concept has changed. Since he has become a ghost cultivation, he thinks he is a ghost clan and no longer a human being.

He drove the paper man to the ice cave and waved his hand to Concubine Qiao Xi: "Come with you! The person who wants to save you is Senior Ding Xingding!"

Concubine Qiao Xi was originally hesitant, but when she heard the paper man's words, she couldn't help but feel excited: "What? Senior Ding Xing? My father's best friend is Ding Xing. When my father left home, he left me a letter and told me that when I grow up, no matter what difficulties I encounter, I can go to find Uncle Ding."

Taoist Yijian glanced at her and said with a smile: "No wonder my brother would rather expose the location of the cave than come out to save people. It turns out that there is such a connection! Haha, so you are the descendant of the family friendship!"
Chapter completed!
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