Chapter 2295

Dongfang Mingyue was originally a woman who was less attractive and delicate but could not leave a deep impression.

It's not much different from the office girls that can be seen everywhere in the financial street of the business district.

But the smile slowly rippling from the corner of her mouth is like a rainbow emerging from the thin sky, which completely outlines and releases her whole charm.

That pair of eyes, which seems to contain a story of hundreds of years, are staring at Li Yao. There are subtle waves in the depth of their eyes. It's not like looking at the prey and the enemy. It's like meeting an old friend on the street that I haven't seen for a long time. It's a kind of surprise and joy.

But Li Yao did not have "joy", only "shock", and even the tail keel was shrunk.

His pupils, muscles and even every bundle of nerve endings have shrunk to the limit. Qian Kun Jie is ready to move at the fingertips, tongue tips and even unexpected parts of his crotch. He can spray out 17 or 8 pieces of lethal magic weapons that can be pierced by blowing hair and breaking hair and crystal armor at any time.

The languid smile of the Oriental moon coincides with another seemingly smiling and mysterious expression in his memory.

Li Yao is still not sure whether Dongfang Mingyue is the person he highly doubts. No, it should be said that he is the "creature".

If not, Dongfang Mingyue is only the dark warrior of Dongfang family and a loyal confidant to Dongfang Wang, then Li Yao will now fall into a great dilemma. Maybe he will have to use crystal armor or even giant magic soldiers to get out.

If it's the "creature", it's even more terrifying than the "real Oriental moon". It's impossible to escape by launching a giant magic weapon!

On Li Yao's forehead, sweat trickled ceaselessly, forming a trickle in the corners of his eyes and cheeks.

The voice of "tearing, tearing" came from his clothes. It was the sound of his power shield tearing the fabric.

Ten thousand ideas whirled wildly in his mind, and the three-dimensional structure map of the whole business district and even the whole Baishi special city, 500 meters from the sky to the underground, clearly emerged for him to draw hundreds of escape routes.

But by the eastern moon more and more intense smile lock, all escape routes seem to have become a dead end.

While laughing, Dongfang Mingyue took a sip of juice and didn't ask the demon hunting masters around to attack.

But her eyes did not leave the carefully disguised Li Yao for a moment.

Li Yao's mind turned, and with a cold hum, he walked towards her with a self-conscious face.

There is no need to be lucky any more. The president of the demon hunter association appears here and drinks juice leisurely. It is no coincidence that she is waiting for herself!

"Is that you?"

As Li Yao walked, he sent the three words into the ear of the Oriental moon with the magic power of transmitting sound into the secret. He observed her words and tried to analyze some clues from her micro expression.

The Oriental moon smiles but does not speak, but her eyes are really bent into two new moons. Her eyes sweep around at random first, and then fall on an empty table next to her.

That means, as if to let Li Yao carefully ambush the demon hunting masters around, and to ask Li Yao to avoid the demon hunting masters and sit next to her, so that they can have a secret communication.

Li Yao frowned deeply, his mind echoed the picture of the other party when he disappeared last time. If it was really "it", it would be the most terrible "creature" in the whole empire at the moment. What did it want to do? Do you want to

At this time, the warning signs suddenly appeared!

Dongfang Mingyue seems to be sure that Li Yao will never be fooled easily. Before Li Yao really walks by, the straw in his red lips curls up and a wisp of killing intention shoots out from the deep part of the straw. It goes straight to Li Yao's eyebrows!

Li Yao's eyebrows were so stingy that they almost burst open. Two golden rings in the depths of his eyes flashed away. All the nerves, muscles and tendons in his body were shaken at the same time. It was only then that he was able to dodge the things that the Oriental moon spurted from the straw!

And this thing unexpectedly after and his temple danger brush, burst open, turn into a if have if have no ice fog, like the ghost hair silk lightly fall on Li Yao's face.

It's ice. To be more precise, it's countless tiny ice crystals. After being sucked out of the cup by the Oriental moon, they condense into fine needles and blow towards Li Yao!

"Do you want to be so cruel?"

Li Yao yelled in his heart.

The ice mist seemed to penetrate into his heart, which made his heart slightly stagnate for a moment.

He finally understood why the imperial empress Li Linghai, who was protected by the purple dragon's true Qi, felt a threat to the Oriental moon.

There are two ways for masters to fight each other. One is to release their power and destructive power to the limit recklessly, such as chopping waves, breaking mountains and rocks, and even destroying the sky and the earth. How amazing the momentum is, how cool the acousto-optic effect is. Galloping across the sea of stars, crisscrossing among thousands of troops, this is often the case.

But another more advanced form is to raise the weight as if it were light, hide the Su in mustard seed, and display the strongest killing moves in the square inch, even bombard the magic power of Yuanying series, but the passers-by nearby are still ignorant!

The latter is more than ten times more difficult than the former.

In addition to the unlimited expansion of psionic power and combat power, we pay more attention to absolute control power and highly accurate calculation power.

At the extreme of cultivation, picking leaves, flying flowers and even blowing breath can hurt people, while the bystander and even the target don't even know how to die.

The move of Dongfang Mingyue just now is the perfect presentation of this combat mode.

She blew the ice crystal needle out of the straw, and suddenly accelerated to at least three times the speed of sound. But the fragile straw didn't burst, and there was neither deafening sound explosion nor white sound barrier. No one in the street could feel it. If it didn't hit, it immediately turned into ice fog and dispersed. It was just like an antelope hanging its horn.

You know, this is the central business district of Baishi special city on the ground. Most of the people who work and live here are cultivators. Even if they are not fighting cultivators, their perception is far more acute than ordinary people.

However, in addition to Li Yao's cold sweat aroused by the light ice mist, others are not aware that a soul stirring battle is going on!

Li Yao is swallowing his saliva and assessing the latest combat effectiveness of the Oriental moon, or "it".

In Li Yao's view, the light and casual blow of the Oriental moon just now is even more threatening than cutting off a crystal warship.

Damn it, if he didn't break through the realm of deification when he came to the Empire and still stay in the Yuanying stage, maybe he would have been stabbed in the middle of his brow by this needle!

All the above analysis and curse are completed in 0.1 seconds.

But when Li Yao stares at the dessert shop again, there is no one at the plain white table.

Only the cat jumped on the table, arched his back and showed his teeth to Li Yao.

Without hesitation, Li Yao continued to walk towards the dessert shop.

If Dongfang Mingyue lurks in the crowd to attack him, the place where she is most unlikely to lurk is the dessert shop.

As he passed the table where Dongfang Mingyue had just sat, Li Yao flicked his finger. The glass of juice Dongfang Mingyue had drunk, together with a straw, fell into Li Yao's hands and was covered by a briefcase.

Dongfang Mingyue didn't wear gloves just now, so her fingerprints may be left on the cup, and her saliva may be left on the cup mouth and straw. Of course, both fingerprints and saliva may not be true, but it's no loss to take them back and study them.

It's summer in tianjixing's main land. This kind of dessert shop on the street likes to set up a few tables outside, but small awnings are set up on them to shade the sun. Li Yao steps into the shop door with one foot, and his left hand gathers a wind blade that can't be recognized by the naked eye. With a flick, he breaks the fixed structure of the awning.

In the exclamation of the boss and the guests, the awning fell like a parachute, covering several customers and blocking the narrow shop door. If someone wants to come in behind Li Yao, he will find out.

Before entering the store, Li Yao scanned the inside of the store. Without hesitation, he went straight to the bathroom. Five seconds later, he jumped out of the window of the bathroom. When he came out of a nearby alley, he changed his shape and became a young man with wrinkled clothes and a face full of embarrassment and sadness, just like a young man who had just lost his job.

As he groaned in the crowd, he observed everyone around him. Fortunately, all the demon hunters rushed to his nest. There was no threat here, just like a still black-and-white photo

"Shua!"

Li Yao once again mobilized his physical potential to the limit, and then he could swing his cervical vertebra back 15 degrees in 0.01 seconds. A white light flashed in front of him, as if a flying sword with broken hair, strong vitality and unparalleled style had been wiped from his forehead, and three hairs were falling askew.

If it wasn't for Li Yao's timely response, this sword would have been wiped from his eyes and completely split his eyeballs!

If you look closely, there's no flying sword. It's just to compress the air to the extreme and make it into an invisible wind blade. The technique is the same as that he just interrupted the sunshade of the dessert shop, but the "sword" is several times better than him.

Also, "it" used to be a famous swordsman next only to "sword maniac" Yan Liren and was known as "the second best sword immortal in the world".

The style of this sword is far superior to that of Yan Liren, the "sword maniac" in the age of ancient saints.

When Li Yao looked in the direction of the wind blade, he saw the bright moon in the East smiling hundreds of meters away from him. This exciting sword, which was fired hundreds of meters away, still didn't disturb half a passer-by.

She didn't dress up, just the light face, perfectly integrated into the crowd and background, as if she were a trivial black-and-white figure in the black-and-white group photo.

Even if Lee Yew's thoughts firmly lock on her, she still has a kind of erratic, unpredictable taste, as if a little distraction, she will disappear again, such as water drops into the sea.

She winked at Li Yao with an innocent look on her face, as if the fatal sword was not from her.

"Long Yangjun!"

Li Yao gritted his teeth and roared fiercely in his heart, "don't think that you activate the strange blood of half Pangu and half Nvwa. It's really amazing to think that the spirit transforming realm of Li Laomo is fake. Come on, we've done one. Who's afraid of who!"