Although Shui Xin felt that she had been knocked down inexplicably, in the eyes of outsiders, it was actually not the case.

If Wei Liangdong were to describe it, it should be like this-

Seeing that Shui Xin was on the road, she was surrounded by the puppets of the Protector again, Gu Xiao hurriedly went over and wanted to pull her back. Who knew that he was also invaded by the fog in the past, and then he was brought down by Shui Xin.

However, even when they saw this, no one had time to laugh or help.

It's because they're not much better.

The man in the robe himself couldn't resist the power of the magic weapon, but he came here at the end of the road, and he used his own strength to strengthen the power of the magic weapon at the cost of his own life, where could a monk in the righteous qi period and the foundation building period be able to resist it?

Even Mo Yao and Lang Yue, who have received rigorous training since childhood, admired him a little when Gu Xiao went to pull Shui Xin, and admired him for being so agile and using swift battle poems at that time.

But they all showed signs of losing control, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

When Gu Xiao shouted that he wanted to leave as soon as possible, everyone was really in favor of it - they were still too big, and they really shouldn't risk it with such a lineup!

However, as the voice that suddenly came out of nowhere said, it was too late!

When this voice sounded suddenly, everyone felt that the erosion power of the peach-colored mist was more than ten times more violent!

Gu Xiao was trying to get up with his hands on the ground, but before he could succeed, he fell down softly.

Shui Xin's face is simply black - no matter how soft it is, after getting used to it. The power of ordinary people is always there, right?

She was about to lift the person away, when she heard a terrifying cry in her ears, "Huafutai!"

Hey!?

Shui Xin's hand pressed on Gu Xiao's chest. Froze. And at the same time......

'Don't move. Gu Xiao's voice came.

Confucian cultivators don't have such a thing, so Shui Xin doesn't know what kind of ability he is saying this. But judging from the past few days, Gu Xiao is not a villain who likes to take advantage of others, and under the frown, she couldn't help but move.

He just twisted his head to the side.

The fog was thick but strange. Instead, the horizon expanded. In other words, the fog seems to have turned into some kind of light, transparent and shiny. But it is also more pervasive.

She could see Nalan Jinghui and Wei Liangdong and others here, including a Jin Yue.

I saw Jin Yue standing on the ground with a sword, her face was like fire, and she was crumbling - she was the sword intent of fire. Or it can be more resistant to the feeling of fire burning.

Two ...... of the crow and the moon It seems that they stabbed each other. His expression looked clear, but he was also supported by the sword in his hand.

Wei Liangdong and Nalan Jinghui are the worst.

Both were half-kneeling on the ground, with a few drops of blood stained on the placket of their clothes. The two pools of blood on the ground, you don't need to ask to know whose it is. And the expressions of the two, in addition to powerlessness, were more of anger.

As for why these two men are angry......

Shui Xin had already sensed that another person had appeared on one side of the magic weapon.

Huafutai.

This name was already heard when she was in Tianxianglou. If this "other person" is Huafutai. Of course, it is understandable why Wei Liangdong and the others are so angry.

Though...... Huafutai, the head of a mansion where Tianxiang City is located. Being here is, in theory, nothing strange.

There may be problems at the top of the Wanhua Gate, the hand of Tianyinguan may be too long, and the local Confucian cultivation in the Wanhua Country, since it is also part of the trial of the Wanhua Country, of course, there may also be problems!

It's just that as Confucian cultivators, Wei Liangdong and the others would rather meet more people in the Tianyin Observatory than see a Confucian cultivator.

Not to mention, Tianmu was more likely to use the power of that magic weapon than any other qualification.

Shui Xin was almost certainly Huafutai, but she didn't turn her head to look.

Gu Xiao still fell on top of her.

Although in this situation, such an ambiguous posture does not feel half a point of charm, but if you turn your head, your face will be close to your face, and it still doesn't feel good.

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"I said why you want me to come. Huafutai summoned the remaining thirteen puppets and approached everyone with magic weapons in hand.

Until he walked between Shui Xin and Gu Xiao's group.

Shui Xin noticed that this was a middle-aged man wearing the official uniform of Wanhua Country and a slight beard under his chin. However, because of the viewing angle, I can't see his appearance clearly. I could only see the shape of the magic weapon.

The shape of the magic weapon that exudes a peach-colored mist is also unique, it is the appearance of a peach blossom, the branches and leaves are like, and the petals and stamens are also lifelike.

At this time, as this magic weapon is controlled by the owner, the surrounding situation can be seen more clearly. Shui Xin also saw that the pairs of overlapping men and women, or men and women, around them, even ignored the fact that the environment gradually became "broad daylight", but tossed harder.

Whether it's the sound of ** or the sound of action, it is a lot louder.

I couldn't bear to look at it - especially from her current angle, it was terrible.

"It's a pity, why are you here?" Huafutai still sighed.

The two Confucian cultivators and the ink crow are one to one, and they both relied on self-harm on the spot, which saved their sanity. At this time, the power of the magic weapon alone has been exhausted, but in addition, there is no power to refute.

On the contrary, it was the ink crow, at this time, he was still struggling to speak, "Just now, it was teleportation!"

Hua Futai shifted his gaze to the past, revealing a little exclamation, "Huh, can you still support it? Yes, the person before was going to teleport me." ”

"The day after tomorrow, why?" Mo Crow looked like "I want to die to understand".

Huafutai sneered, "Who said that the Confucian cultivators in the Wanhua Country must be the day after tomorrow?"

He didn't want to say more.

Seeing that the ink crow could still speak, Huafutai urged the magic weapon again, "It's still useful here, I don't want to kill people." See how long you can hold on. ”

Before the words fell, I saw Wei Liangdong and Nalan Jinghui both fall down with a "poof".

However, the flush on their faces disappeared.

At the critical moment, the two Confucian cultivators actually rose up at the same time, self-deprived of their five senses, and would rather die than make a fool of themselves.

Jin Yue also gave another sword with his backhand, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Huafutai snorted coldly, but he didn't care, just looked at Mo Crow and Lang Yue.

However, Mo Crow and Lang Yue looked at each other, holding each other's hands, even though they were already shivering with heat, they didn't even make the slightest movement!

Hua Futai was stunned for a moment, looked at the two of them and said, "Your relationship is very interesting." ”

On the other side, Shui Xin also felt more pressure. Something was blurring her mind, and her body was irresistibly hot, even in a closed small world that could no longer be done. At this time, a pair of hands were still on her body, walking through her clothes!

Shui Xin cursed secretly in her heart, and she was about to drum up the final blow of Jian Yuan.

However, a voice sounded in her head again, and it cleared her mind.

'Don't be afraid of this!' (To be continued......)