lerbook Chapter 256 You dare to touch him
Chapter 256 You dare to touch him
Yan Yi had a hard time dealing with the second young lady alone, but after the second young lady was whipped, he became much more comfortable in dealing with her. There was no danger for the time being, and he even had a slight upper hand.
Wan He stopped worrying and began to think hard about the goddess's method of attack. She was much crisper than the second lady.
The fighting posture was very elegant, unhurried, and the moves he unleashed were clean and neat, with strong magic power. Wan He dodged left and right, but found that the opponent's moves were too fast, and he almost missed it several times.
"Forget it, stop hiding, it's almost done!"
She suddenly stopped and shouted something like this. The goddess was stunned: "What's almost done?"
Does she have helpers who will be here soon?
Could it be that Heaven has already received the news?
That must be resolved quickly.
She raised her wrist, moved her fingertips slightly, and moved her fingers together.
Unexpectedly, Wanhe's posture was exactly the same as hers.
"Looking back from the left, lifting the waist from the right, shaking the head, and lowering the shoulders, it's beautiful, isn't it?" Wan He looked at the goddess.
The goddess was surprised: "You?"
This was not over yet, Wan He began to recite the mantra that he had used to peek at the goddess sister in the water: "Mountains block the mountains, rivers cross the rivers, the sky is high and the sky is vast, I am the only demon, with a flick of the illusion, all anger and ignorance will perish, rise up ——”
The goddess was even more shocked: "How come you know my spell?"
She hasn't read it out yet?
Countless small purple balls suddenly condensed in the sky. Looking closer, the purple balls had two eyes and a mouth, like countless small skulls.
Each skull grinned and roared, trying to devour the enemy in one bite.
The goddess' eyes finally changed, and she asked again: "Who are you? How come you know my demon skills?"
Wan He was too lazy to answer. He crossed his hands and spread them to both sides: "Bounce, bounce, bounce away the crow's feet!"
Wan He twisted quickly, left and right, up and down, back and forth and in all directions, sometimes close, sometimes far, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Anyway, the postures were all kinds of strange and varied, but she always kept mumbling. It's a sentence.
"I'll bounce it, bounce it away, bounce it away, bounce your crow's feet away, bounce it!!"
The goddess immediately launched the same attack at the same time, but when she heard Wan He's language output, her lungs were about to explode.
"You...you are the only one who has crow's feet, you are the only one who has crow's feet!!!"
The goddess went crazy, suddenly shrugged her shoulders and sent out countless purple balls.
Purple balls exploded in the air against purple balls, but her numbers seemed to be much worse than Wan He's, and it was impossible to completely resist them one on one.
Countless purple balls came over, and the goddess quickly retreated and hurriedly raised her hands to defend herself.
But she soon discovered that there was no defense at all.
"How? Ah—"
The first purple skull ball poured into her body, and she groaned in pain.
Just when he was about to wave away the purple ball in front of him, he discovered that the magic power quickly dissipated to a terrifying degree.
The movement was a little slower, and a second one appeared, then a third one, and then countless more.
"puff"
"puff puff"
Countless purple balls penetrated her body. She swayed and watched the surging magic power dissipate in front of her eyes. At this moment, she finally felt fear.
"who is it?
who are you?
Why do you use the demon goddess's unique magic to sacrifice to Canghai? "
Wan He's eyes were as cold as the ten thousand-year-old ice crystals in Guanghan Pond. When he used this move to sacrifice Cang Hai, an extremely familiar scene suddenly appeared.
She couldn't help but make some changes in her hands. The goddess's purple balls didn't hurt her at all, and they automatically collapsed when they got close. However, her attack was so powerful that it was difficult for the goddess to avoid it no matter how she resisted the defense.
"who am I?"
Hearing the goddess's question, she fell into confusion. She also wanted to know who she was, why she was always the same when offering sacrifices to Canghai, and why the one she just learned secretly was more powerful than the one she used.
The goddess groaned, the magic power dissipated too quickly, she had to grit her teeth and fight quickly, otherwise she would definitely die in front of the female cultivator from the human world.
She used desperate tactics, regardless of her injuries and luck again.
Wan He looked at her lightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes besides indifference.
She even knew what the goddess was going to do next.
"Second Form of Sacrifice to Canghai, Rain Transformation Finger..."
The goddess' expression changed greatly, and she looked at her in horror.
"You...you, you, who are you?"
Wan He tilted his head, confused again: "Who am I?"
She was really asking the question, but the goddess was no longer calm. She knew that the female cultivator in front of her was definitely not simple, and she must have a big background. At least she was much more accomplished than her in studying the Canghai Sea.
If this female nun was born in the devil world, she would definitely be the best candidate for a goddess and her strongest opponent.
She is no match for this female cultivator. The female cultivator's current state is completely different from how she was at the beginning. It seems that she started to change after Ji Canghai's move. She is obviously a monk in the human world, so why does she know the magic of the demon world?
It's weird and suspicious, and his cultivation seems to be just an ordinary foundation building. How come the moves he uses are more powerful than his own?
She could no longer resist the female cultivators.
Turning his eyes, he glanced at Yan Yi, who was fighting with the second lady not far away, and the corners of his lips under the veil curled up.
The female cultivator was suspicious and difficult to deal with, but the male cultivator was indeed a Nascent Soul-level human cultivator. It was not a problem to deal with a male cultivator while her cultivation had not yet deteriorated.
Judging from their relationship, they are from the same school, so it is not difficult to use one to blackmail the other.
Wan He looked at the goddess. The goddess suddenly gathered her strength and directed the second form of Ji Cang Hai to turn into rain. Wan He raised one hand and simply pulled it in the air. It was really just a simple pull, turning into rain. The fingers were like a breeze, slightly picking up a few strands of her hair and then dissipating.
"That's it--?!"
Wan He raised his eyes and saw that the goddess had already dodged to Yan Yi's side. The fight between Yan Yi and the second lady was about to end. He felt the goddess approaching and flicked his sleeves. Ying Long appeared and immediately transformed. The dragon's mouth opened and sprayed out countless ice. arrow.
The goddess did not expect that such an easy-to-handle male cultivator would have a spiritual pet of Yinglong's level.
As a goddess in the demon world, she is not a vegetarian.
She turned her wrist and whipped out a whip. Wherever the whip passed, black and golden demonic energy filled the air, suddenly surrounding Nao Na Na Na.
In this gap, Yan Yi kicked away the second young lady, and the Liushuang sword echoed. An iron backer and an eight-wagging tail met the goddess.
The goddess was born with a demonic body and was incomparable to the human world. Again, only those from the fairy world are qualified to compete. The monks who have not yet ascended have to be one level behind.
The goddess turned sideways to easily avoid Yan Yi's attack, and then reached for Yan Yi's neck with one hand.
Wan He immediately thought of the second lady's red nails embedded in Yaosuo's neck, and the demonic energy in his body suddenly surged: "You dare to touch him?"
The girl's face was as cold as frost, with murderous intent bursting out. Her eyes had no warmth, and were sharp and cold. Looking at her was like looking at a dead person.
The goddess's hand has already caught Yan Yi: "Hahaha, your senior brother is in my hands, stop immediately!"
"歘"
She had just finished speaking, but before she could finish her words, a black-gold whip flashed in front of her eyes. She didn't see how it moved. She even thought it was her own whip that was not obeying her command and swept towards her neck.
When she stretched out her hand to grasp the whip, the whip seemed to come alive, wrapping around her hand and moving up, intertwining the handle and neck together.
She realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.
The whip suddenly tightened and pulled her away. Yan Yi flew up, turned her body in the air, and then kicked towards the goddess.