Chapter 217

Murong Ling can't use Yuanli, but she still has a power. She senses the wind coming from the sword and connects with the surrounding plants. "Help me, help me bind this villain."

Most of the time, flowers and trees have natural and sincere love for her. Just like yesterday, she extracted the roots and roots of a thousand miles. Instead of giving birth to any resistance, the plants spontaneously offered all the cream of life and let her act smoothly.

People all say that human beings are not plants. They deny the feelings of plants. But in Murong Ling's opinion, plants are the most affectionate life in the world. They are her closest people in both previous and present lives.

Just like now, she has just issued an order. The grass, vines, trees, etc. on the ground are all struggling to grow. They have stimulated all the source and potential in her body, and become a huge cage, which has trapped Yang lie firmly.

Some plants even volatilized toxins in their bodies, falling on him in great numbers, and soon there was a howling sound coming from inside. Because of the pain, Yang lie's voice became distorted and sharp, "it's impossible, impossible! How can you use Yuanli? "

Murong Ling's ability to control plants is very similar to wood magic. Even Li cangmin would misunderstand it, let alone Yang lie, who has little experience.

"How impossible. You are just a mortal. How can you know my Friar's means Gu Qingyi, supported by an outstretched branch, slowly stood up and sneered, "it's just a little bit of Yuan powder. Naturally, I have a way to break it."

As she spoke, she contacted the surrounding plants to find a way to escape. Although she temporarily controlled Yang lie, the other side still had the trump card of white tiger, which she could not cope with.

"I underestimate you."

Yang lie didn't lose his mind. He wanted to kill Murong Ling himself to get rid of the hidden danger. Now he said that he couldn't let the white tiger do it. It seemed that he was happy to let the woman's contract beast kill his own daughter.

So he opened the spirit beast bag, and the mighty white tiger came out of it. Without his command, it had broken the cage with its own paw, and announced its appearance with a majestic roar.

Yang lie knew that the villain still remembered the original owner, and even empathized with Murong Ling. He didn't expect him to listen to the command and play the piccolo to control his attack.

Murong Ling knew that she was not good when she heard the roar of the white tiger. She ran quickly according to the guidance of the plants. However, her legs were not as good as the four hoofs of the second level monster after all. In a moment, she was thrown to the ground. The white tiger roared and opened her mouth. She even heard the bloody smell coming from her mouth.

She quickly throws the cloud pill in her palm. She doesn't know where it is. The white tiger suddenly howls with grief. The toxin makes the already unconscious white tiger more and more crazy. The messy magic attacks her. Murong Ling is immediately slandered and bruised by the wind blade.

The sound of Yang lie's flute became more and more urgent. Bai Hu was furious and roared on Murong Ling. She only felt that she was heavy and thought that this time she would be doomed. However, the expected pain didn't come. Instead, she felt that the temperature of the air dropped suddenly. A sword Qi flew from nowhere and quickly chopped on Bai Hu. The hot blood drenched her body, and then her body lightened, He was held in a broad and cold embrace.

A familiar cold fragrance came, and she immediately knew the identity of the visitor.

Facing the situation of life and death, Murong Ling is not afraid at all. At this time, in her familiar embrace, all the fears, worries, grievances and afterfears burst out together. When she reacts, she already hugs the man's thin waist and sobs, "Li cangmin, how can you come?"

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Li Cang min looked down at the woman in his arms. His white clothes were broken, his body was covered with tiny wounds, and he was bathed in blood. When he saw her face, his heart was even more stinging. His bright eyes were dim and even bloody. At this time, when he cried, tears came down.

If he comes late, the woman in his arms will die.

An unprecedented violence and anger rose from his heart. No one saw it. A wisp of red light flashed in his dark and deep eyes. His cold and lonely face became dangerous. With cruel and indifferent evil, he was like a Shura in hell. He was so powerful that people could not help shivering.

He looked up. It was the mole ant on the opposite side that almost killed Murong Ling!

The long and narrow phoenix eye suddenly chills, the thin lip like a blade moves, and the voice is like a cold stream, "Damn it!"

Murong Ben, the Duke of the town, disappeared when Yang lie attacked Murong Ling. Now there are only Yang lie and Bai Hu left. Looking at Li cangmin who suddenly appeared, he immediately remembered the despair and fear of being frozen that night. His legs trembled and almost screamed to Bai Hu, "come on, take me!"The white tiger was also acutely aware of an unprecedented threat. His hair stood up all over him. He quickly bit Yang lie and threw it on his back. The wind was blowing under his feet and he quickly ran towards the distance.

However, before they ran far away, a cold wind of the sword came from the rear, which was extremely powerful. With the momentum of creating the world, it was like crushing the heaven and earth. Yang lie noticed that, however, he couldn't move at all under this momentum, and he couldn't even send out a call. In an instant, he was split in two by the wind of the sword, and his blood was flying.

The sword Qi splits Yang lie and goes on unstoppably. The white tiger's hairy white hair is even cut off by the sword Qi. He roars in horror, and suddenly a white light rises on his body, blocking the chopping sword power.

The sword stopped on the white light. It seemed that it could not move forward. However, the next moment, the sword suddenly had great power. It broke the defense and stood on the slender and vigorous back of the white tiger.

Ouch!

The white tiger roared bitterly. The white light, which had been broken, once again flourished, blocking the giant sword. The two sides were in a stalemate, and the sword finally dispersed. The white tiger also used up all his energy and collapsed. The red blood flowed all over the ground, and his breath was weak.

White tiger's injury is very serious, almost split in half, it turned his head, yellow eyes looking at the men and women in the distance, suddenly exuded tears, then dim down. It's a low whine, eyes closed, head knock on the ground, seems to be broken gas.

However, at this time, white light appeared on its body again, like layers of white cocoons, wrapping it up. But in the blink of an eye, the white tiger disappeared and was replaced by a white egg the size of a wax gourd.

Li cangmin raised his eyebrows and finally showed a look of surprise.