I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

There was nothing surprising that A Luo took the first move.

Fuxing did not kill him either.

The first trick is just to test the depth of the other party.

But even though it is a temptation, if the foundation is unstable, or if it is not decisive enough, it is also very likely to fall under this trick.

A simple trick, in the eyes of the insider, is enough to judge A Luo's depth.

As far as the younger generation is concerned, the qualities that A Luo has shown in this short period of time are enough to let the great immortals come out to grab people.

Fu Fei watched from the side, and had no intention of intervening, but occasionally his sight would fall on A Luo and Duan Xiang.

"Second trick." Fuxing greeted briefly, and he didn't know when there was a small sword in the palm of his hand. The sword was engraved with a real dragon pattern, and the embryo of the sword was dark, black and gold mixed together, giving it a luxurious beauty.

And the aura that this little sword exudes is definitely more than just good-looking. This is undoubtedly a magic weapon that has been practiced with great power. If this sword goes down, I am afraid that the Yuanying stage monk will also die on the spot.

"Wait." Lu Rong's eyelids twitched, "Your Excellency is too much, such a thing to deal with a junior?"

"This junior in your mouth is not an ordinary person. I deal with her this way because I value her." Fuxing turned upside down and said, "Don't worry, I will save her life."

"The elders don't have to worry." A Luo opened his mouth and said, "I will be fine."

"Good ambition." Fuxing praised, "If you don't want to compare it, it's okay, just let me go back and show it to my master."

"Senior, please." A Luo smiled, and said to Fuxing, really dripping water.

Fuxing didn't know for a moment whether to praise A Luo for her firmness or to scold her for being unfavorable.

"Go." Fuxing just spit out a word, the small sword in the palm of his hand seemed to have eyes, and there was no sign of "swish".

Disappear...disappeared?

Everyone suddenly panicked, and they couldn't find where the little sword went.

It's not disappearing, it's just that it becomes colorless and hard to be noticed.

A Luo felt that such a small sword should be simple and easy to use. Isn't such a low-key luxury look particularly eye-catching? Only now I know that the little sword actually has the ability to "change color", with the master's use, it can be completely "without a trace."

For a while, almost everyone could only hear the sound of the small sword breaking through the air, but it was unknown where it was.

In this way, the psychological pressure caused to people is enormous, because you don't know when the small sword will approach you, let alone when it will attack?

I don't know what material the small sword is made of, but it can't be detected with the monk's consciousness. It looks small, but it is a killer weapon.

Worthy of being a Moxiu!

But A Luo did not eat this set.

Since you can't see it, don't look at it at all.

Aluo closed her eyes, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding spirits with her heart.

"Not bad." Rao couldn't help but exclaimed Fu Fei, who was watching the battle.

If the monk's spiritual knowledge cannot be used, he can still use his ears. This is simple to say, but it is another matter to really give up observation with eyes.

This woman is extremely experienced in fighting, and I don't know how many life and death battles have taken to cultivate such a character?

Fu Fei had some understanding of why Fu behavior had to live with such a junior. When you reach a certain level of cultivation, people's eyes will follow.

A talented and beautiful person like Aluo can't stop her from flying into the sky even if she hides in an unknown school in the small world.

If such a person can't be used for her own use, she will naturally be suppressed before she grows up, so that she can rest assured.

Fuxing gave a low laugh, and a snap of his finger split the colorless little sword into four. The sound of breaking through the air from the air was endless, but it came from four directions, wanting to hear the voice and argue the position. It's also difficult.

"Why is this person like this?" Li Zhongyi frowned, "It's nothing more than bullying the small with the big, and still so unrelenting? If A Luo is really injured, how shall we confess when we go back?"

"Let's take a look." Lu Rong was also a little erratic, but he remembered what they had been sent here suddenly, and he felt that perhaps the ancestors had already been watching from the side, and they would not have the turn to worry.

If something really happened, the ancestor was afraid that no one could leave here.

"Swish—"

"Whizzing--"

The colorless little sword suddenly attacked A Luo's upper, middle and lower three directions.

A Luo jumped and avoided directly from the air, then shook hands into a fist, and smashed the place where he was just standing.

The vigor brought by the fist quickly fell into place.

Missed?

A Luo's body turned sideways, and he was able to avoid the attack.

"Take the sword—"

Knowing that A Luo didn't have a spirit sword on his body, Kiko immediately threw his sword over.

After throwing it over, Noriko suddenly regretted it.

Oops, it was thrown wrong.

His treasured sword was secretly taken out of the former Podao Immortal Zong Treasury by Master Yunhai, named "Autumn Water", and it was infinitely powerful. But this sword gave birth to a trace of its own spirit sword, if it was cultivated with the soul of the soul for many years, it might be able to give birth to a sword spirit.

Therefore, this Qiu Shui Sword is inevitably a little willful and difficult to control. Even Ji Zicheng took a long time to let it recognize itself as its master.

Ji Zicheng didn't look so calm either, and he was also dizzy for a while.

However, without waiting for Kiko to think about it, the Qiu Shui sword was taken by A Luo, surprisingly calm.

A Luo took the sword, but didn't feel anything else for a while, but felt that it was exceptionally smooth, as if he had used it some time.

The sword body of the Qiushui sword is like a spring water, surprisingly beautiful. Parallel to its beauty is its own sword spirit.

As soon as it was unsheathed in A Luo's hand, the aura around it seemed to be frozen by something, and frost was also condensed around the sword body.

"This is the Qiu Shui sword that has been lost for many years!" Many monks with good eyesight recognized it directly.

Whether this spirit sword is good or not, apart from looking at the material, it depends on its spirituality.

The higher the spirituality, the better the sword.

The sword in A Luo's hand is undoubtedly the best, and it is also a famous sword known for its beauty and strength.

In addition, A Luo is pretty good-looking, and when he uses the Qiushui Sword, which is famous for its beauty, it is naturally more eye-catching.

With Qiu Shuijian's help, that colorless little sword seemed not enough. With the spirit energy defrosting, the movement of the colorless little sword also slowed down a lot.

With a few sword moves, A Luo slashed the small sword.

"Thank you Brother Ji." A Luo took back the Qiu Shui sword and returned him to Ji Zicheng again. "I said how familiar this sword is. It turned out to be the Qiu Shui sword."

The Qiushui sword was originally used by the beautiful young master in Chaohua Xianzong. His man is also a master of kendo, but he pursues the beauty of the spirit sword more than the power of the spirit sword, and he especially hates those ordinary spirit swords.

Later, the Qiu Shui Sword was once famous all over the world, which made the little uncle happy for a long time, and he even had to wear the Qiu Shui Sword to wear his clothes.

Later, the Qiu Shui sword was transferred to Podao Xianzong and became the sword of many kendo masters. Later, when the Dao Dao Xianzong declined, the news of Qiu Shuijian gradually disappeared. Now that the sky is seen again, it is on such an occasion that it is really buried.

"Master said that I was dressed too plainly, and I still had to wear a beautiful sword to have the pomp." Ji Zicheng was also helpless, he only likes blue and cyan in his clothes, and Yun Hai is quite dissatisfied with this.

The disciples of their Weitianfeng line are all beautiful and powerful. He is just because he must be steady as the head in order to be able to hold down all kinds of disciples, but the big disciple is flourishing, why can't he dress better?

This Qiu Shui sword was decided by Ji Zicheng after real person Yunhai asked several apprentices.

The younger brothers and sisters of Ji Zicheng said that the elder brothers are too simple to wear, and they don’t have the characteristics of their sadness. When vying for the position of the big disciple, if you lose outwardly, it would be laughable and generous.

"Although the Qiu Shui sword is beautiful, it is a bit frivolous in beauty. Brother, you are stable and can hold it down." A Luo could also guess that Uncle Yunhai gave Kizicheng his thoughts on choosing this sword, so he suffocated a smile and returned the sword. Went back.

After returning the sword, Aluo turned to look at Fuxing, "Senior, there is one last move left."

"Your Qiushui Sword is infinitely powerful. If you hold it, you can be more confident." Fuxing "kindly" persuaded, "You are both sect disciples, and your brother is holding the famous Qiushui Sword. , But you don’t even have a decent spirit sword. What's the fun of staying in this kind of sect? Find it."

"Of course I have a better sword, but my current cultivation base is not high, and no matter how good the spirit sword is in my hands, it will be difficult for me to exert its full power. If I want, no matter what kind of magic weapon, my master and the They will find it for me." A Luo replied quite calmly.

Fuxing gave A Luo a pity.

"For a talent like you, I don't want to embarrass you. I didn't make a big deal with you in the first two tricks, you should know. My patience is limited. Being able to delay with you for so long is already my greatest sincerity."

"Zifeiyu, knowing the joy of fish?" A Luo was very calm, "I know where I stay is the best. Just like you, even if outsiders say there are 10,000 blood-removing buildings. No, it's the best in your heart, isn't it?"

"Not bad." Fuxing smiled instead, "It's me who took the picture. But in that case, I won't be polite."

"Senior, please make the last move." A Luo was motionless, not afraid at all.

Shen Xi gradually looked at A Luo's confident and open eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile.

Fuxing's last move was naturally not a playful gadget of the previous two moves, he finally got his real ability.

He pointed forward, slightly raised, and the light behind him continued to spread, dazzling and dazzling.

When Fuxing used the magic light, the cultivators of the Jiangxuelou and Pear Flower Immortal Sect felt that their portable magic weapons were a little different, as if they were about to fly out of their hands to the Fuxing side immediately, let These monks had to separate their minds to appease one or two.

Jin Miao was also a little shocked. Didn't expect that his Young Master would actually be able to use a real skill for a Golden Core cultivator?

With a flick of Li Zhong's eyelids, he has already seen the doorway where he is going.

"You are not a monster, how can you use the magic of the monster?"

Shen Xi gradually watched by the side, quite surprised.

The five colors of the peacock clan...

Such spells were rare even three thousand years ago. Can this person cultivate actually be able to use them? Who is his master?

"The monsters will use the techniques and magic weapons of human cultivation, so why can't human cultivation do the opposite?" Fuxing smiled and said, "If you enter my blood drop building deliberately, you can understand it clearly. ."

A Luo's face finally changed.

A good magic repair, how can you use the magic of the monster race?

Or she underestimated the means of this blood reduction building.

However, the arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

When things have progressed to this point, it is impossible for her to step back. That being the case, just do it hard.

"Duh!"

Fuxing gave an order, and the light on his body suddenly flourished. The monk's portable magic weapon on the field was no longer under control, and he flew towards the fuxing. Only a few people with extraordinary cultivation skills could barely hold down their magic weapon.

In just a moment, countless magic weapons were already surrounded by the side of Fuxing.

These magic weapons are enough to smash a little Aluo into flesh.

"Give up." Fuxing didn't want to just look at A Luo on the spot.

A Luo offered a small grain of refined creation spirit to his chest, and had already expressed his attitude with practical actions.

She didn't want to just admit defeat.

Fuxing closed his eyes slightly, and still relaxed a little bit, urging the magic weapons that were swept by his magic light to attack A Luo.

A Luo gritted his teeth slightly.

Her current true essence is not enough for this creation spirit fire to destroy all these magic weapons, and this is definitely not in line with the power that a spirit fire should have.

The true energy consumed by the creation spirit fire that sacrificed this grain was far more than outsiders imagined.

A Luo could only continuously extract the aura and true essence of the golden core in his dantian, trying to control it.

It was the first time that she took the creation spirit fire out against the enemy in a real sense.

In the past, she only needed to use her own strength to retreat from the enemy, but now she has to resort to the creation spirit fire.

She didn't know how far it could be.

If you can't attack, then defend.

As A Luo's mind moved, the creation spirit fire in her hand formed a thin barrier and enveloped A Luo's entire body.

Shen Xi gradually watched quietly, without any movement.

No one knows the power of the creation spirit fire better than him.

A Luo may not know it, but how can he not know how he and Chuangshi Linghu have been together for nearly a thousand years?

If A Luo's cultivation is one step closer, such a small spirit flame would be enough to get rid of the immature five-color light of Fuxing.

The Monster Race has always been afraid of fire, even the Peacock Race is no exception. Unless the Peacock tribe directly Nirvana into a phoenix, it will not be spared.

The attack caused by the swarming magic weapon is enough to roll up all the people in this area.

The monks secretly scolded their mother, even the monks in the building of falling blood are no exception.

The young master has taken their magic weapon, and if they are still doing such a big deal, they still have to protect themselves from being hurt.

Help, Young Master looks pretty normal on weekdays. Didn't you expect to be so stubborn to be stubborn?

A Luo did not respond for a long time.

The field has been shrouded by the light emitted by those magic weapons, even Fu Fei can hardly see exactly what happened on such a field.

Rao Lu Rong and the others couldn't sit still, and immediately wanted to step forward to rescue A Luo.

Those magic weapons didn't hurt A Luo a bit.

She was strictly protected by the Creation Spiritual Fire.

It's just that A Luo is a little weak, and Dou Da's cold sweat is constantly falling from her head, almost all of her clothes are soaked in sweat. The golden core of the dantian was a little loose, and it seemed that he was a little impatient to be drawn so much by A Luo, and there was a faint sign of collapse.

The power of this creation spirit fire was even higher than she had imagined.

A Luo's body shook a few times, trying hard to stay awake. It's just that this creation spiritual fire didn't know how to do it, because of the use of such a spiritual fire, the well-sealed creation spiritual fire in the body began to move around, as if it wanted to come out of her body.

How could this be so?

A Luo was struggling with her body, but her mind suddenly became drowsy, and her body seemed to be not her own. Strange, how did she feel as if she saw the big brother?

Will hallucinations still occur after exhaustion?

"Go to sleep."

The illusion of a suspected big brother appeared in front of A Luo, causing A Luo's heavy eyelids to completely close.

Shen Xi gradually stretched out his hand and placed A Luo on the ground, seeing the creation spirit fire as if he was crazy, and quickly ran towards Shen Xi.

Compared to A Luo, who has been with Linghuo for less than twenty years, Shen Xi, who has lived with Linghuo for thousands of years, has gradually made Linghuo more familiar.

Shen Xijian tried to re-seal the creation spirit fire in A Luo's body while trying to re-confine the refined spirit fire, but in the end he was a little angry and hit the spirit fire directly in the direction of the line. past.

boom--

That spirit fire turned into an invincible weapon in Shen Xijian's hands, and immediately glowed with the power of the creation spirit fire.

The magic weapons that were swept away were burnt and clean in an instant, and even the owners who carried those magic weapons were vomiting blood.

What...what's going on?

Why was their magic weapon destroyed all at once?

Fuxing's eyes widened, and he couldn't seem to understand the sudden change.

That spiritual fire came extremely fierce, with a fierce intent that could burn everything, just looking at it made it difficult for people to resist.

For a while, Fuxing had already worked out various methods of confrontation in his mind, and he even condensed all the five colors of light in front of him, wanting to resist this strange spiritual fire.

When the five-color divine light touched the spirit fire, the ice disappeared and the snow melted, and it didn't even give him any more time, and it fell to the center of his eyebrows in a blink of an eye.

So hot.

So hot!

The body was burned violently, and such a terrifying feeling had not been experienced for a long time.

And when the spirit fire was about to pour into his dantian and destroy his Yuan Ying, the jade pendant on his body suddenly shattered, like a life-saving water pouring directly into the dried body, dispelling the scorching heat.

The spirit flame did not continue to stay in Fuxing's body, but returned to A Luo's body.

"Please be merciful to fellow Taoists."

Vaguely, an invisible phantom floated from Fuxing, arching his hand towards A Luo.

Although he was just a phantom, he seemed to carry an endless avenue of true meaning, and the monks on the field could hardly breathe in an instant.

This... what an unpredictable cultivation level this is!

"It's the original poster."

"Owner!"

The monk in the blood descending building heard this sound and knelt down immediately.

Fu Fei also looked at the location of the phantom in shock, and immediately understood why the immortal gates had not sent people to support it, and even more understood why the scattered immortals were besieging the opponent but were seriously injured and fled back.

When did such a person appear in the cultivation world?

Such a cultivation base, I'm afraid it's not worse than that immortal.

"Little punishment, don't embarrass me in the future, Po Dao sect disciple." Shen Xijian's voice also came from the void.

Ji Zicheng and others also saluted, "I have seen the ancestors."

"Let's go back." Shen Xi gradually dissipated the primordial spirit, and left completely after leaving such a sentence. He knew that there would be nothing more to happen next. He can't stay here too long, lest he be seen.

After this battle, A Luo gained a lot.

But soon, the two terrifying auras on the court disappeared cleanly at the same time, as if they had never appeared before.

In Podaozong, Shen Xi gradually opened his eyes and looked towards the void somewhere.

He knew that the other party must also be looking at him like this.

"Lord of the descending blood building..." Shen Xi slowly chanted the name, knowing that this person must be a life enemy, but I don't know what kind of Dao the other party cultivated, and how did he appear here?

This kind of strength is probably not worse than that of Sima Jue in the past.

The same, inside the blood drop building.

"Honorable Lord, but what is wrong with Young Master?"

"He is fine, but after he comes back, let him think about it in retreat."

"Bao Dao Xianzong, if it is really well-deserved, I want to go there for a while."

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When A Luo woke up, she was already lying on the bed in the inn, and Li Zhongyi was guarding her bed, counting the spirit stones boringly.

"One hundred and one, one hundred and two..."

"Ahem, third elder." A Luo felt a little noisy, so she interrupted Li Zhongyi's "hobby" aloud.

"Oh, awake." Li Zhongyi stepped forward and touched A Luo's forehead, "Yes, it's okay, I'll call them in later."

"I'm fine." A Luo tried to move his limbs, not feeling tired at all, but rather energetic and cruel.

"Huh? I'm not hurt at all?" A Luo was stunned. She thought she would get hurt, but she didn't expect that she was safe.

Was he so strong that he could stand up to the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage? It's too bad.

"You're okay, your..." Li Zhongyi was about to speak, and the old A Luo turned his true essence for a while.

"Wait!" Li Zhong's expression changed drastically.

A Luo couldn't understand why the Third Elder was suddenly anxious for a while, but she soon understood the reason.

There was a sudden pain in her body, Jin Dan seemed to be locked by something, the pain was directly reflected on her body, and she fell directly on the bed because of the pain.

"You don't want to use your true essence now." Li Zhongyi stretched out his hand and gave A Luo a popcorn, "Do you know, how much work did we spend to get this golden core lock for you?"

"Why do I lock it well?" A Luo was very aggrieved.

"If you don't lock it, you will be in a coma, and you will survive the catastrophe." Li Zhongyi rolled his eyes in angrily, "We will run with you while avoiding the catastrophe. Is it easy for us? All of us have great cause and effect involved in our bodies, and each suppresses our own cultivation. We are mixed in the middle world. If our tribulation affected by your tribulation is also smashed, everyone can not live. You are still dizzy, we can't leave you behind!"

The ancestors have separated the soul to save A Luo, they are absolutely impure. If something happens to A Luo, will they still get cramped by the ancestor when they go back?

Li Zhongyi felt it was more difficult for them, he might as well faint like A Luo.

The most taboo thing about this tribulation is that everyone crosses the tribulation together. The power of the tribulation that day is not as simple as one plus one, it is doubled.

But these elders who have broken the Dao Sect are all people who have suppressed their cultivation base and want to overcome the catastrophe at any time...

This is really embarrassing.

If we cross the catastrophe together, I am afraid that even if A Luo has the creation spirit fire body, he may not be able to survive.

No wonder she has to lock her golden core!

Allo choked suddenly, and the conscious person stopped speaking.