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A Fei is an excellent auxiliary.

Two teammates entangled with one enemy,

She was hiding far away,

Sometimes creating a whirlpool water prison control,

Sometimes, the water dragon and water arrows are released to attack. The mermaid clan has strong spiritual power.

Take advantage of the territory,

After half an hour of entanglement,

She is still free and easy.

Invisible exhaustion.

Of course, her opponent is not weak, and she hasn't gotten much cheaper either.

Ordinary spells can't hurt You Baichuan at all.

He ignored it, resisted it if he could, and forced it with the black dragon to crack it if he couldn't.

Although some spiritual power wasted,

But he has never been disturbed by the rhythm, and the shark is injured all over.

Already at a disadvantage.

And Yin Miaomiao's spiritual consciousness is keen,

As soon as I noticed something strange,

It will lure the centipede that hunted her to fill the pit. It will become too large after it returns to its prototype.

At least five out of ten times, I couldn't avoid it in time.

A Fei is afraid of cheating his teammates.

I have to try to modify the path or simply stop.

After many times, she felt that it was not worth it, so she might as well use her spiritual sense to deal with her.

Just take the spell,

Sing loudly.

Sound attack is a special technique that can not only inject spiritual power into sound waves, achieve the effect of killing people invisible, but also influence the spiritual consciousness through hearing and confuse people's hearts.

A Fei was worried that she would use her old trick again, and she would turn her voice into a line, and she would only hear the songs that seemed to be there and there. Even so, the monsters with lower cultivation could not help but show their intoxication.

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Legend has it that there are ten grand scenes in the world: the thousands of acres of peach forests in Qiuzhou, which bloomed in an instant; the fifteenth night of Lianzhou, the moon fell in the middle of the river; the Fengzhou grasslands thousands of miles, and thousands of horses galloped... Of course, there are also the moonlight in the South China Sea and the mermaids.

Chant.

There is no word that can describe the singing of a mermaid.

It is more melodious than the yellow oriole, more pleasant than the flowing water, and more ethereal than the mountain mist... Even if it is just a pure singing, it is enough to attract people to stop listening.

Yin Miaomiao's aesthetic ability is placed there. Although he knows it is a trap, his ears tenaciously resist the shackles of reason and stubbornly want to listen to the singing of the sky and the earth.

Extreme joy.

At this moment, she felt unbearable.

——I can’t bear to distract myself from dealing with the enemy, but I missed a sound.

But Yin Miaomiao was Yin Miaomiao after all. She was distracted for a moment and quickly turned around, twisting her body to avoid the waves caused by the sound waves. The spiritual field slowly unfolded, and then activated the darkness.

She has now deconstructed the mystery of the sad influence of people's emotions, modified it, and turned it into an affecting person's emotions, but in terms of power, it is still the "sadness" of losing love.

Don’t be sad and leave after separation, don’t be sad and leave until you are separated forever.

As soon as this feeling comes out, joy, anger, fear... all turn into smoke and clouds.

A Fei had predicted seven or eight ways of dealing with her, but never expected that she would choose to fight back in this way. The two people's spiritual senses met in a narrow road, and they were unwilling to show weakness. They were stalemate and could not distinguish between the two.

To be stable, it depends on who can dominate the other party's emotions and whoever wins.

She calmed down and continued to sing.

The ethereal and melodious songs travel through the waves of the sea, like the sound of nature, making people unable to help but want to let go of the idea of ​​fighting, just want to indulge in the eternal dream, without pain or troubles.

"Sad" is another kind of mood. Just think about it, in this life, the person who loves you deeply has gone to the underworld. No matter how long he lives and is strong, he will not be able to recover from the dead and return to your side.

Walking alone on the endless road, even if you see the beautiful scenery, who can you see with you?

People have the instinct to survive, but if they lose the meaning of life, what is the difference between life and death?

Thinking about it this way, everything is boring.

The competition between spiritual consciousness is different from magic. It emphasizes gradual progress and no winner can be decided in a short period of time. Therefore, Yin Miaomiao is under greater pressure than A Fei.

She was also facing the attack of the centipede.

It is very smart and knows that its advantage lies in its number of people. It is not cost-effective to face the enemy head-on. It is best to polish the spiritual power of the two of them with attrition war. Fighting a protracted war is the best strategy, so it is not in a hurry to decide the outcome, but to do nothing.

Temptation her to use spells.

Seeing that she was troubled by A Fei's singing, it immediately spewed out a stream of fine sand and mixed with the sea water, then shrank, hidden in a subsidence of sand, and approached her in secret.

The poison glands in her mouth secreted a large amount of venom, and before she could react, she ejaculated quickly.

The poisonous needle is coming like a rain.

It is impossible to use the spiritual sense to break it one by one.

Yin Miaomiao waved her sleeves, and the big sleeves of the snow-clothed clothes were rolled up like wind and snow, gathering up a piece of poisonous needle, but there were still more than a dozen fine needles escaped by chance, penetrated the gap in the robes and penetrated into the skin.

It's done! A joy flashed in the centipede's eyes. Its poisonous and domineering spirit will enter the meridians within three seconds.

Yin Miaomiao's movements slowed down. The fingertip lotus melted into her flesh and blood, which could dissolve various toxins, but there was also a process. The skin pricked by the poisonous needle became numb and hot, and it would not subside for a while.

She took a breath gently, knowing that she could no longer care about A Fei, otherwise she would be attacked by the centipede without any reservation, and resolutely activated the soul technique.

A Fei was playing against the power of the sadness. Unexpectedly, she still had the strength to attack her spiritual platform. She was caught off guard and screamed involuntarily.

The sound waves that were bound into a thread lost control and suddenly dispersed, and waves rose in the sea.

The centipede and shark were affected, and both were shocked, revealing a little intoxicated.

Yin Miaomiao did not give her a chance to breathe, her eyes flashed with golden light, and flowing light lingered with A Fei, reflecting the heart of the mirror, instantly weaving a mirror illusion.

Every grass and tree in the mirror illusion is a replica of reality, and it is used locally and activated almost instantly, but it is reversed left and right, and it is very easy to crack. Therefore, it was not until this moment that A Fei's spiritual consciousness was damaged, and Yin Miaomiao decided to use it.

And this bought her three or four seconds.

She also pointed to a knife and cut her wrist. Her spiritual power pulled the bloodshot and painted Luoshu patterns in the palm of her palm. At the same time, she rushed to A Fei and pressed her forehead before she broke free from the illusion.

A white light flashed by. The Luoshu pattern painted in blood was printed on A Fei's forehead. Her barely opened eyes slowly closed and fell into a deep sleep.

Yin Miaomiao threw her aside with his hand and announced the withdrawal of the first opponent.

Then, she turned her eyes to the sea centipede.

The sea centipede shivered and looked at the shark next to her who was pressed down by You Baichuan. She became bigger with a tough bullet and decided to fight quickly and crush this fragile magic practice with her strong body.

It is true that today it has taken advantage of it by becoming bigger and smaller, sometimes far and sometimes near, but unfortunately, good luck has come to this point.

Yin Miaomiao believed that traveling to hundreds of rivers could handle sharks, so he didn't hold back at all. The electricity spread out, and a little burning spirit fire was hidden at the intersection of the longitude and latitude.

The centipede hid and crept around, feeling in a mess. At this moment, with a bang from behind, the blood flower exploded, and the shark finally could not bear the power of devouring and exploded from inside.

After one stick of incense, the centipede died in the joint attack.

The whole audience was as quiet as death.

Two against seven, all defeated.

The White Demon King has never lost such a big face until today. He could hardly curb his anger. The aura of the demon king spreads, and the monsters shrouded in trembling, and more than half of the monsters could not hold on.

, the original form was revealed.

Yin Miaomiao also felt strong discomfort. She fought several times and had almost no room for rest. She looked at it with ease, but in fact she relied on accurate calculations of spiritual power and powerful spiritual consciousness. She could last until now and was at the end of her strength.

With her spiritual power exhausted and her spiritual sense was exhausted, she urgently needed a sleep to recover.

But the timing does not allow it.

She had no choice but to forcibly endure and hold the chief seal in her palm to prevent the White Demon King from suddenly attacking. You Baichuan seemed to notice her fatigue, and the chains gently wrapped around her waist, bringing her into the protection range.

This was a long three minutes. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for the White Demon King to express his opinion.

The beautiful woman's eyes flashed, and she wanted to say something, but she suppressed her eyes and stared at Yin Miaomiao with murderous intent.

Ma Chou lowered his eyes, his face was dull, and his heart was hanging high.

The sea waves flowing around the heart were as calm as a mirror, but the atmosphere at the scene became more and more stern.

After a long time, You Baichuan said: "I took the boat away."

In just five short words, everyone present looked at him with admiration: the battles lasted several times, the spiritual power was exhausted, but the original intention was not changed. Is it a skillful person and a brave man or a different reliance?

The White Demon King looked at him, and a cold smile appeared on his lips: "I do what I say, the boat can leave, but you? Haha."

"You want to kill me?"

"Do you think I can't kill you?"

"I die, the result is the same." You Baichuan said slowly, "It's boring."

The white demon king's sharp eyes fell on his face, with a high murderous intent, but he did not dodge and his face was calm, as if he was saying something ordinary - it was true, he lost and took action now

, What else is it? Can you cover the news and not let people know? It is impossible. Ma Chou is here, A Fei is here, and Mo Demon King is here.

And the White Demon King has understood this principle.

He stared at You Baichuan for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter, sweeping away the gloomy and cruelty just now: "Okay, okay, you deserve to be a child of the You family, you have a good fortune! Let the boat go!"

All barriers were removed, and the people on the ship burst into tears of joy.

But Yin Miaomiao did not dare to relax her vigilance. When she saw the beautiful woman caressing the cicada's hair, she suddenly said, "The king said very well, the children of the You family are extraordinary, otherwise they would not have provoked the chief disciple of Chongxiao Sect.

Follow us."

The White Demon King's eyes were fixed: "Chongxiao Sect?"

"Here." The beautiful woman's eyes firmly locked on Yin Miaomiao and smiled cleverly, "If I admit that I am not wrong, this female cultivator who uses thunder method to be good at illusion is the chief disciple of Chongxiao Sect, and the true person Su Wei.

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The temperature of the sea water suddenly fell, and thin ice powder formed. The White Demon King looked at Yin Miaomiao meaningfully: "So that's it. Why, Chongxiao Sect also has to take care of the affairs of the South China Sea?"

"The Demon King is too worried." Yin Miaomiao said lightly, "If it is the intention of the sect, why not submit a prayer letter and come directly to the door to ask for a meeting?"

The beautiful woman said coldly: "Yes, hiding her head and revealing her tail, what is your purpose?"

Yin Miaomiao sighed softly and said helplessly and melancholy: "Love is not necessary." After that, his eyes swept over Ma Chou inadvertently.

It's strange that she was clearly watching Ma Chou, but You Baichuan suddenly felt her scalp numb, and it seemed that something very bad was about to happen.

The next moment, the premonition comes true.

Ma Chou didn't know what he realized, so he spoke before the beautiful woman: "The king doesn't know anything. The human race is ashamed to speak out about such things as elopement and cannot speak to outsiders."

You Baichuan: "???"

Others: "!!!"

Yin Miaomiao: "..." She asked him to say that Mu Tianguang was not You Baichuan! Before she left, she clearly used the name of avoiding Guiyuan Sect. Didn't Ma Chou hear that???

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