"Friend Daoist Nie, you finally woke up! Quickly restore the mana to Brother Shen, the wind will soon escape from the pillar of fire!" Bai Xiaotian said hurriedly when he saw this great joy.
Nie Caizhu raised her head and looked into the air when she heard the words, her pretty face changed, and she immediately waved the willow branches in her hand.
The branches of the willows shone with green light, and the few green wickers on them stretched into the wind, instantly becoming ten times longer, and disappeared into the void with a swoosh.
Inside the pillar of fire, a green light suddenly flashed in the void around Feng Xi, and several emerald green wicker branches emerged out of thin air. These wicker branches were as soft and flexible as snakes, and they rolled Feng Xi's body at once, and entangled them several times.
Feng Xi's complexion changed drastically, struggling to earn.
These wicker twigs looked fragile and extremely tough, and he couldn't get rid of it even when he tried his best. In shock, he slammed the bloodthirsty banner next to him again.
A ray of blood appeared on the flag's face, and then it sprayed out suddenly, turning into a half-foot-long blood blade, severely chopped on the wicker. .
Amidst a series of muffled sounds, the blood blades shattered, but the wicker did not even leave a white seal.
"What!" Feng Xi's expression was shocked again.
When Shen Luo saw this scene, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Above the ground, Nie Caizhu's figure turned into a green light and rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye she came to Shen Shen's side and waved the willow branches in her hand.
A wicker phantom shot out from the willow branches, and disappeared into the sinking body in a flash.
Sinking, the whole body glowed with green light, forming a emerald green halo around him, and the surrounding heaven and earth rumbled, his body's mana quickly recovered, but only two or three breaths were fully recovered, which is much better than the previous Pudu Talisman. .
He was overjoyed, but before he thanked Nie Caizhu, he shook the purple bell again, but he didn't move the three bells this time, only the wind chimes in it.
An angry dragon-like yellow storm spurted out, and shot towards the wind.
At the moment of sinking, all the mana was concentrated on the wind chimes, and the power of the yellow storm was terrifying, and there was a wave-like ups and downs in the void, buzzing and trembling.
Feng Xi's expression changed when he saw this, but he didn't panic. The hands that were imprisoned by the wicker each pinched a little.
The blood-colored big streamer became several times larger in the wind, and rolled around his body several times, almost forming a blood-colored silkworm chrysalis, which tightly wrapped his body.
It's just that those wickers are entwined with Fengxi and are wrapped in it.
As soon as the wind breath technique was completed, the yellow storm screamed and swept across the bloodthirsty flag. The blood on the flag suddenly trembled, showing signs of being blown away by life, and the flag's face was shaken more violently, as if to A body free from the wind.
At this moment, there was a low roar from inside the flag, and the blood on the bloodthirsty flag suddenly burst and stabilized immediately. Obviously, the wind inside had done something.
Shen Yan frowned slightly, and was about to cast the spell again, but Nie Caizhu next to her took the lead. The delicate jade hand formed a seal and pressed it on the willow branches.
The branches of the willows shone green, and the bloodthirsty flags squirmed quickly, and quickly rose up, and the wind inside roared again and again.
"Keep this flag open a little bit!" Shen Luo understood what was going on as soon as he turned his mind, turned his head and said to Nie Caizhu, and at the same time raised his hand a little purple golden bell.
As soon as "ding dong" rang, a puff of five-colored spiritual smoke flew out from the bell and mixed into the yellow sand storm.
When Nie Caizhu heard the words of the sinking, a golden light flashed in her hand, and the green light on the willow branches rose again.
The creeping movement in the bloodthirsty flag suddenly intensified a lot, and with a soft pop, several thick wicker sticks came out from somewhere above, and a gap was exposed at the edge of the wicker.
Shen Luo's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his hand a little, and a little yellow sand and five-colored smoke swished in through the crack.
"Ah..." The painful cry of the wind breathed from inside, it seemed that he was under some kind of attack, and the blood on the bloodthirsty flag was dimmed.
Nie Caizhu was overjoyed, she didn't need to sink her mouth to open her mouth, as she poured all her body's mana into the willow branches, and the willow branches were flourishing.
The peristalsis in the bloodthirsty flags skyrocketed again, and wickers emerged from all over the bloodthirsty flags, opening a dozen cracks.
There was a joy in the sinking eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves with both hands, the yellow sand and five-colored spiritual smoke circling and flying around immediately separated a dozen strands, and swiftly drilled in from various gaps.
Feng Xi suddenly screamed, but the next moment suddenly stopped, I don't know what happened.
The **** light on the bloodthirsty banners suddenly dissipated, and spread out from the silkworm chrysalis, seeming to suddenly lose control.
Shen Luo grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a big yellow hand appeared out of thin air in the surrounding storm, grabbing the bloodthirsty flag, and grabbing it away, revealing a wind-breathed figure.
I saw that the eyes of the demon were flushed with tears, and his face was dull and his eyes were loose, as if his soul had been severely injured.
Seeing this scene, Shen Luo was not surprised.
Among the three bells of Zijinling, the wind chime is the most insidious. The gravel in the wind can disperse the spirits, and the spirits will be attacked when the gravel is penetrated through the nostrils.
However, the breath of the wind is a true immortal cultivation base, and the power of the soul is strong. This little soul-spraying gravel can not directly dissipate the soul, but it can still be done for a short time.
The blood streamer was caught by a big yellow hand and flew over. It was the bloodthirsty streamer.
Shen Luo raised his hand to grasp the flag, and the golden light flashed it into the space of the celestial book.
At the same time, there was a murderous look in his eyes, and he waved his right hand.
A yellow light flashed by Feng Xi's side, and a huge wind blade with a wide door appeared out of thin air, silently slashing towards his neck.
The tortoise picture on the other side saw the situation here and looked very anxious, but he was firmly suppressed by the black bear spirit, and it was difficult to protect himself, let alone rescue it.
Seeing the breath of the wind, it was going to die in confusion. A white light suddenly shot from a distance, faster than electricity, and instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters, and struck the yellow wind blade in a flash.
Just listen to the loud noise of "Dang"~www.mtlnovel.com~ The yellow wind blade smashed, and the white light also showed the real body, which was the Yujing bottle.
Shen Luo's complexion sank, and he pinched the Jue again.
Under the surrounding yellow light flashes, dozens of huge wind blades appeared out of thin air, severely slashing towards the wind from all angles.
But the white light at the mouth of the Yujing bottle was shining, shooting a white glow, rushing to entrap the wind in front of all the wind blades.
Feng Xi's body shrank suddenly, and he shot out from the confinement of the wicker, and swished into the jade bottle.
On the island below, the figures of Wei Qing and Liu Qing also appeared from the blue light gate.
The two of them were covered in dust, and their expressions were a bit tired. It seemed that they had used brute force to break through the collapsed tunnel and then came out.
Liu Qing quickly pinched the tactics with both hands, controlling the Yujing bottle in the air from a distance.
When Guijiang and Bai Xiaotian saw the two, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly flew towards the distance.
Chapter end
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