Chapter 210

"Bad"

The face of the Cuishan woman changed slightly. At the moment when the purple Firebird appeared, the snow Eagle immediately felt frightened.

Although she didn't understand, she didn't dare to hesitate. She immediately pinched the formula with her hands. The snow sculpture turned into white light and disappeared in place again.

"If you want to run, come back"

A cold sound came, and the snow sculpture that had disappeared appeared again. Its position didn't move half a minute, but it was still in its original place.

At this time, the snow sculpture no longer has the fierce color before. Its eyes are full of fear. It seems that it has just experienced something extremely terrible.

"It's a psychic magic weapon, a good thing."

With a slight smile, Chu Feng appeared again. Holding a small blue tripod in his hand, he stretched out his hand and patted the tripod cover. Suddenly a colorful brilliance appeared and rolled up to the snow sculpture in an instant. The great suction came. The snow sculpture didn't even have time to react. It was sucked into it by the small tripod in an instant.

"Stop..."

The Cuishan woman was in a hurry, but it was too late to stop. She had lost contact with the magic weapon spirit.

"You, damn..."

When the magic weapon was taken away, the Cuishan woman was extremely angry. She pinched her hands again, opened her mouth slightly, and quickly read the ancient spell.

Chu Feng did not act immediately, but looked at each other. In this large array, the friar of the other side, Yuanying, couldn't escape at the beginning. At present, it's just a trapped beast still fighting.

The spell finally stopped, and the Dharma formula in the woman's hand suddenly changed. The next moment, the whole body was suddenly illuminated by a dazzling white light. In the light, a huge lotus appeared, just holding the woman in the air.

As soon as Chu Feng's eyes lit up, Mulan people's spiritual skills had been seen more than once, but those were low-level, and there was nothing surprising. On the contrary, it is this woman. Her spiritual skill must belong to the true legend of the Mulan family. The white lotus looks like reality and fantasy. Even with his divine knowledge, he still can't distinguish its true and false.

The Cuishan woman finally moved. She saw her jade foot gently on the lotus. The next moment, she disappeared in situ together with the lotus.

"Er..."

Chu Feng's face was full of amazement. The woman took so much trouble to confuse him. Her fundamental purpose was to escape.

"It's too late to go now."

Chu Feng snorted coldly, waved the flag in his hand, shook slightly in the hall, a white light flashed, and the figure of the Cuishan woman appeared again.

"You..."

The woman's face was full of horror. She thought she could escape quickly with her own wind escape skill. Unexpectedly, she returned to her original place in the twinkling of an eye.

"What array did you put up that had such a powerful power?"

"This is specially prepared for burying the old ghost. You want to escape with your cultivation, huh."

Chu Feng didn't go on, but the meaning was very clear.

"What's your purpose in trapping me here?"

"Purpose?" Chu Feng smiled. "If I say I like your beauty and want to take you as a concubine, do you believe it?"

"You are shameless..."

The woman in Cuishan suddenly blushed. She was not ashamed, but angry. This man is so hateful that he even wants to take her as a concubine.

She was originally the holy daughter of Mulan nationality, with a noble status. From small to large, the people have always respected her. How could she have been despised by such words.

"Why, I don't want to? That's simple. You and I take a step back. How about you take the initiative to submit to me and be my subordinate?"

Chu Feng didn't seem to see each other's anger, and his face was full of regret.

"If you dream, I won't let you do it even if I die."

The Cuishan woman looked at him with hatred, and her anger was burning in her beautiful eyes. The plain hand slowly lifted up and dragged it to his chest. His five fingers were slightly open. He quickly read the spell in his mouth. In the blink of an eye, a green light flew out, hovered and fell in the palm of his hand. Unexpectedly, it was a broken old copper lamp.

The woman did not hesitate. Her apricot mouth was slightly open, and a baby fire was sprayed on the copper lamp. For a moment, it was green and glittering, and a little light came on slowly.

At the next moment, he stretched out two slender fingers and pinched skillfully in the light. A little bean sized lantern was pinched and stayed on his fingertips.

"Damn apprentice, let you see the power of the holy lamp."

She looked at Chu Feng. The cold light in her beautiful eyes flashed, and suddenly raised her arm. The blue lanterns stayed in front of her mouth and blew gently.

The lanterns burst with a sudden bang. Then, a blue and white flame the size of a fist suddenly appeared, and the whole hall became hot.

"Good thing, little purple, I'll give it to you."

Chu Feng stared at the tung oil lamp in each other's hands. It was a treasure tailored for him.

At this time, the Cuishan woman didn't know his plan, otherwise she would work hard with him. This is the holy lamp of Mulan nationality. Can others covet it.

"I don't know what happened in the upper world, but I can't contact the holy bird anymore. Otherwise, how could the Mulan family be so weak."

The Cuishan woman secretly said that it was a pity. If there were no changes, it would not take much effort to break this strange array just by virtue of the power of the holy bird.

She thought, then raised the bronze lamp and said something in her mouth. With the recitation of the spell, the blue and white flame, which was only the size of a fist, began to expand at a high speed, and the Kung Fu expanded to a foot in the blink of an eye.

"Go..."

The Cuishan woman drank coldly, then waved her arm gently, and the blue and white flame flew forward quickly.

Due to the characteristics of purple fire, few people can find its essence when it is not revealed actively. The same is true for the Cuishan woman. She doesn't care too much about the purple Firebird that suddenly appears in front. She just thinks it's a spirit bird with fire attribute.

At this time, Xiaozi was already unable to bear it. A pair of purple pupils stared at the flying blue and white flame. In the next moment, their wings fanned rapidly several times, the sharp beak suddenly opened, and an inexplicable suction came out and swallowed it up in an instant.

All this happened so fast that the Cuishan woman was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"What kind of spirit bird can even devour the flame of the holy lamp?"

The Cuishan woman was shocked. Although there was a problem with the holy lamp and could not contact the holy bird, it was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. The power of its flame alone is extremely powerful. Even the primordial friars will have a headache once they are infected with it.

However,

What happened today is incredible. The spirit bird took the flame as food and swallowed it easily. Looking at its appearance, it seems that there is still some meaning, as if looking forward to it again.

The Cuishan woman is a little defeated. At present, she has played all her cards. As a result, she still can't do anything about each other. I can't escape. I can't fight and fight. Is it difficult to surrender to each other?

She suddenly remembered the man's flirting words just now. He was uncertain and probably an extremely lecherous and evil generation. If he really fell into the hands of the other party, the consequences would be difficult to predict.

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly showed despair.