Chapter 17

Ji Baihua's "not how" is not actually an answer to the sentence "how do you treat" in front of Luo Xing, but she thinks that Luo Xing is not how.

In the face of the sword light and the cold sword Qi, she only made one move.

Raise your hand and grab it at Luo Xing's throat.

The delicate white hand directly penetrated into the sword net.

The disciples of Baihua palace can't bear to see it any more. It can be predicted that once this little hand enters the scope of the sword net, the end will be bloody.

But the fact is, when Ji Baihua goes deep into Luoxing with one hand, at the foot of Luoxing, an unknown wild flower is in full bloom, and then Luoxing's action begins to slow down.

Every time he wields a sword, it seems that the sword weighs tens of millions of pounds. His actions clearly appear in everyone's vision. Even if he is just a practitioner in the foundation period, he can accurately judge how to avoid the sword if he is himself.

"Border?"

Yan lie, who is closest to them, has a sharp contraction of his pupils and can't help shouting.

The so-called jiejie is that after the practitioner reaches Yuanying, he uses his own understanding of the way of heaven to change the laws of heaven and earth within a certain range, so as to achieve absolute control over this area. It is the fundamental symbol of whether a practitioner is Yuanying.

As a man who has been at the peak of Yuanying for many years, Yan lie naturally knows the existence of jiejie and has his own jiejie.

But he had never seen such a border.

Judging from the momentum of Ji Baihua, he can be sure that Ji Baihua has just been promoted to the middle stage of Yuanying, and his breath is not stable enough. But it is such a large number of people who have been put in the ghost shadow sect, and they are holding the most powerful elder of the ghost shadow sect by the border?

It's a strange thing to think about.

Even Yan lie himself, in the face of this border, has a feeling that he can't break.

"Be careful!"

Heart did not come to the strong vigilance rose, he hastily toward the star yelled.

But it's too late.

Luo Xing himself is in the border of Ji Baihua, and his movement has been limited too much. Although his sword shadow damage is high, it seems to be solidified at this time. His moving speed is extremely slow, and his sword shadow can't hit people. It's nothing.

But Ji Baihua's little white hand, however, held his throat mercilessly, and then gently lifted it, and directly lifted him into the air.

The three elders of the tangtangguiyingmen are second only to the existence of the sect leader Yan lie. One reason is that in the middle stage, the master who is about to reach the end of the reason is just picked up by Ji Baihua like a chicken.

"The small ones are not so good, and the old ones are not so good. I can't figure out why you like to make trouble everywhere with your strength. Do you really feel that you are invincible? Who gave you courage? "

The light words were crisp and cold, and all the people who heard them could not help shivering.

Especially Yan lie, his face became very ugly.

Although Ji Baihua's words sound to Luo Xing, in fact, he knows it's to him.

The small one is not so good. It refers not only to Luo Sheng, but also to Luo Xing. As for the old one Doesn't he mean Yan lie himself?

All the people of ghost shadow gate were angry when they heard this, but it's a pity that the three elders of their own family were still pinched by others, and they didn't dare to sleep.

"Ji Baihua, you have the ability to put me down. I will fight with you for 300 rounds!"

Luo Xing, an old man, hasn't seen the form clearly yet. He just thinks that it's his carelessness that makes him fall into the hands of a little girl. His tone seems rather unconvinced.

At this meeting, the ghost shadow disciples who were angry because of his capture all held their forehead in shame. Some even said to the disciples of Baihua palace who were fighting with them, "he is not our three elders, but the actors we invited.".

Yan lie's forehead is full of green tendons, and his mood is on the verge of explosion. Half of them are insulted by Ji Baihua, and the other half are annoyed by Luo Xing, an old man with a quick IQ.

If he could, he would like to go up and strangle Luo Xing himself. Tainima is a disgrace.

Three hundred rounds of war?

Goddamn