Chapter 1740

What kind of feeling is this?

It's like a strong man who has been accumulating strength for a long time. His muscles jump violently, roar 3782, and smash the boulder into the lake.

As a result, not to mention water, not even a fart.

When Xiao Yao realized that the Qi of his sword, like a pillar, was so understated and dissolved by the woman standing on the golden auspicious cloud, he had such a picture in his mind.

The other side looked at him with contempt

There's even some teasing.

It's just like a little suckling dog who was born not long ago. Even though he can't walk steadily, he tries to bite himself. People will show such funny and funny expressions.

This kind of expression is also like a needle in Xiao Yao's heart.

Before that, he knew the strength of the woman, and even thought that the strength of the other side was not something he could compete with.

It's one thing to imagine and another to really feel.

Now the sense of powerlessness has become more real.

Xiao Longxiang and Zhao Tieniu struggle to get up and stare at the woman.

The rest of those who cultivate immortals are all pressed on the ground by an invisible force. Even if ten thousand of them are reluctant, they are helpless.

Song Yilin, Nan Tianyuan and others are also in this state.

They want to stand up immediately and join the fight. Even if they can't shake each other, they can at least get out of the present predicament.

What does it mean to bow to your enemies?

It's a great shame to them.

Ordinary people may have enough awe for the so-called immortals, but they are not!

The road they take is immortal road!

Their ultimate goal is to become immortal!

In this case, the so-called immortal, and why is worthy of their bow?

Now you are just me in the future. No matter whether they can do it or not in the future, whether they can come to this step or not, at least what is the belief in their hearts.

What's more, this woman is still their enemy.

As long as it's the enemy, what about even the immortal?

Song Yilin's fingers have been dug into the earth.

The fingers were covered with blood.

Their chests, close to the ground, kept agitating. The air was drawn in from their mouths and spewed out from their noses. The speed was faster and faster, faster and heavier.

Xiao Yao stands up again.

This is the first time that Xiao Yao has gathered such a devouring flame. He is confident that if he is facing a nine fold master, he will be directly devoured by this flame.

However, the woman sneezed and the flame disappeared again.

A cold wind came, and Xiao Yao shivered subconsciously.

It's not cold season yet.

Even if really arrived, also won't give Xiao Yao such a nine heavy master to cause what influence, but now he is aware of the piercing cold.

This kind of coldness is not transmitted from the outside world, but rises from the depths of the soul.

The woman always looks at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao roared again, and his clothes were torn into pieces by the wind at this moment.

He pulled a strong wind to face the difficulties. His body soared up again, and his aura rose wildly again. At this time, his body was also slowly undergoing huge changes. It seemed that there were several mice under his skin, and then slowly gathered together to form a group of explosive muscles.

The black iron sword in his hand stabbed at the woman's face.

This sword has the momentum of breaking the world.

Mingming is full of momentum.

There is no match.

However, she was still pressed down by the woman's hand, together with Xiao Yao's body, and fell to the ground again. This time, when Xiao Yao's body fell to the ground, he also smashed a big hole in the concrete floor. Taking the hole as the center point, he extended dozens of lines, like a cobweb. It was shocking to watch.

Cracks formed on the cement floor crisscross.

Xiao Yao struggled to climb out of the pit. His flesh and blood were blurred, his face was rotten, and senbai's bones on his shoulder were all visible. Let's not mention that Xiao Yao is now a nine fold immortal cultivator. When he was in the Lingwu world, he fused with Yuanying in his body to form a half immortal body.

Plus the keel in the body

But even if it is like this, the woman can make Xiao Yao so miserable.

We can see how terrible this woman is!

When Xiao Yao got up again, the woman standing on the auspicious cloud also looked surprised.

"It's interesting." Women's beautiful eyes flow.

Hearing these words, Xiao Yao didn't feel the slightest praise. On the contrary, from the tone of the other party, he heard a kind of disdain.

It's just a surprise that one hand didn't kill an ant.

Even if it's half immortal

Even the keel

Even if it's the cultivation of jiuzhong master

Even if! Are you disdaining to use the secret arts of the ghost gate at all costs, and you can't resist this woman's attack?

Xuan iron sword, strange fire, a card by Xiao Yao opened.

With his current strength, even Xuanyuan jiuzhong can kill him without any external force.

But in the face of the indifferent woman on Xiangyun, he had no power to fight back.

Xiao Yao's heart has been occupied by frustration.

It's like a wild beast biting its heart.

"I just want to take that little girl away, and I don't want to hurt you. If you don't understand, I will kill you." The woman said with a cold face, "you have provoked me again and again. I will tolerate you one by one. It's just because you are the little girl's father. I don't want her to hate me in the future. If you are provoking, I will kill you and other mortals. It's a big deal to erase the little girl's memory."

Xiao Yao's body trembled.

He was really scared.

It's not because the other party says they want to kill these mortals, but because they are worried that the other party will really erase Xiao Niannian's memory.

"Xiao Yao, don't pay any attention to her. Let's not let her take it away, just recite it!" Xiao Longxiang said suddenly.

Xiao Yao came back to his senses and scattered his fear.

Indeed, if you want to erase Xiao Niannian's memory, you have to do something after taking him away. But now Xiao Yao's job is not to let him take him away.

Therefore, erasing or not erasing the memory is not the problem we need to worry about now.

Once again, fighting spirit.

The woman seemed to feel Xiao Yao's burning fighting spirit. Her eyes were cold, her mouth moved, her face was like frost, her eyes were like a sword: "hum, something I don't know how to live or die."

With that, she suddenly grasped her fist.

In a flash, Xiao Yao felt that a strange energy around him was surging wildly, rushing into his eyebrows, and his body was bulging, just like a balloon being inflated.

He could almost imagine that his body would burst in the next second.

It's like a balloon full of gas and still pumping.

He could still see the woman's face.

His face was full of self mockery.

He didn't understand.

Are the immortals in the sky as unreasonable as this woman?

Are they all the same as this woman? Do they regard human life like weeds?

Like this woman, do whatever you want? For what? Just because you're human? So she can do whatever she wants, and take Xiao Niannian away if she wants to?

Is heaven really so unfair?

However, even death, Xiao Yao will not feel any fear, chest is still a calm.

Even if you really die, you are the place to die.

Even if he died, he would not allow others to snatch Xiao Niannian from his arms!

He looked around and found that Xiao Longxiang and others were the same as himself.

Still lying on the ground of those practitioners, those people's bodies are constantly swelling, from their faces, Xiao Yao saw the fear.

Obviously, these people have no way to face death as calmly as Xiao Yao and others.

"It's my business, it's none of their business!" Xiao Yao roared, but his voice was very small.

Even for himself, he didn't listen very clearly.

He is no longer calm.

It doesn't matter if it's just his own death, because it's no big deal to give his life for Xiao Niannian's sake, but he can't see that so many people die for himself, which is something he can't accept anyway, but now he finds that he has no room to fight back, even if he doesn't want to, I can't even make a hysterical roar.

Immortal's power is so terrible?!

At this time, a golden light appeared in the sky again.

Apart from the golden light, I can hear some strange sounds.

It's like Sanskrit when monks chant scriptures.

At the moment of the sound, everyone seemed to be purified.

Like walking in the boundless desert, originally dry mouth, on the verge of death, but suddenly encounter rain.

Such as the whole body, are soaked in the spring in general.

The woman standing on the auspicious cloud also frowned.

"Do Buddhists want to step in too?" The woman said angrily.

The golden light fell down in front of Xiao Yao. When the golden light dissipated, a little monk in a golden cassock touched his bare head with a faint smile on his face. Around his neck, there is a string of Buddhist beads the size of a baby's fist. Every moment, Buddhist beads are engraved with Sanskrit that Xiao Yao can't understand“ Amitabha The little monk put his hands together and read a Buddha's name. He looked at the woman above the auspicious cloud, "Mr. xianzun, these people are my good friends. Please open up and let my old friends go." The woman snorted coldly, squinted at the little monk in the golden cassock and asked, "if I don't want to?"“ Then all the jade and stone will be burned. " With that, the little monk reached out and took out a golden bowl from his cassock“ Huh? Do you have the golden bowl of burning lamp in your hand? Ha, you Buddhists are really generous enough to lend you such a precious thing? " The woman showed disdain as much as possible, but everyone could see that she looked at the little monk with a look of fear. Solemnly don't know that gold bowl exactly is what thing, can really cause threat to that fairy“ So, please leave. Today, I will repay you in the future. " The little monk received a smile and his voice suddenly turned cold. The so-called Xiangbao may not be a kind reward!