Chapter 164 Immortal Lord, stop flirting, be careful of your... (XVIII)
"Master, are you alright with your injuries?"
Han Xiao walked forward worriedly, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.
Yu Huo looked at the little girl whose face was covered with ashes and she had not had time to wipe it off, then glanced at Huang Shulan who was sitting on the ground crying.
There is no harm without comparison~
At this moment, he had a sudden enlightenment.
I finally understand why parents call their daughters "Qian Jin" and their sons "Quan Zi".
It’s really a dog!!!
At this time, the vines that blocked the sky slowly faded away, revealing the soil full of gullies. A man staggered out from the dilapidated ruins.
The ability of the wood element to regenerate infinitely in the soil seems to have made everyone forget that breaking an arm would hurt, not to mention being crushed and regenerated countless times, which is tantamount to the punishment of slow slicing at the execution ground.
Yu Huo raised his eyes to look at the other person's beautiful face. At this moment, her brows and eyes were dejected. Even though she had lost her alluring beauty, she still couldn't hide her arrogance.
But it is this unbreakable pride that makes people feel even more distressed.
He pursed his lips, and before anyone could react, he stepped forward and supported the person.
Jiang Feng's face was frighteningly pale, and he had overdrawn too much of the wood spirit essence in order to save him. He had lost all his energy and seemed like he would break if touched.
Yu Huo didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, but looked at him solemnly: "We have to leave here immediately, can you still hold on?"
Jiang Feng's eyes were full of fatigue, and he nodded tiredly.
Yu Huo said no more, stepped on the Seven Killings Ribbon, and led everyone out of the underground.
As soon as he came up and saw the devastated Xuanbing Secret Realm, he couldn't help but feel fortunate that he and his sect disciples had already cleared out all the valuables, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money.
Especially the fire spirit tree that was uprooted. Fortunately, it had been plucked out before it died.
After leaving the Xuanbing Secret Realm, Yu Huo led everyone towards the outside of Xuanbing Secret Realm. Unexpectedly, they ran into a family who were holding a funeral on the way.
A slightly plump man in mourning clothes covered his face with his sleeves, sobbed twice, then raised his hand and threw out a handful of white paper money. The group of people occupied the entire street in a mighty manner.
Yu Huo and the others could only stand aside and make room for others to pass.
The man put down his sleeves and raised his head with eyes without any tears.
When their eyes met, his eyes suddenly lit up. He stuffed the paper money to the servant beside him and ran over.
"Sir, you are truly amazing!"
Yu Huo blinked and let out a long sigh: "It turns out to be the shopkeeper. How are you?"
The fat shopkeeper of the chestnut shop stretched out his round palm and said excitedly, "I'm fine!
Sir, your calculations are so accurate!
I actually have a third uncle in this world whom I have never met.
He left home early in his life and built up a large fortune, but due to health reasons he had no children.
Guess what? This morning, the servant came looking for my relatives and asked me to break the pot and mourn for my third uncle, so that I can inherit the family business!
Yu Huo laughed dryly: "Put away that smile on your face, you're in the middle of a funeral!"
The fat shopkeeper quickly put away the smile on his face and said goodbye to Yu Huo while pretending to cry: "Young Master! Third Uncle, I'll treat you to a drink after I'm done with my work... "
Yu Huo rolled his eyes speechlessly and thought to himself.
——Fortunately, his third uncle died early, otherwise he would have been angered to death!
But meeting this guy was a good thing. Yu Huo was still struggling with how to deal with the situation outside the island. He immediately interrupted the other party's crying and said anxiously: "You don't have to buy me a drink, just do me a favor..."
The demon people came very quickly and arrived outside Xuanbing Island in just two days.
Jiang Bai looked at the flying boat floating out of the city gate and said immediately, "They're coming... Shadow Guards, listen to my orders! Kill everyone on this flying boat, including the Second Prince."
"yes!"
Figures dressed in black filed out one after another, their raised arms transformed into sharp animal claws in mid-air, and even their pupils suddenly shrank into needles, looking strange and barbaric.
The pure white Seven Killings Silk quickly descended from the sky and suddenly erected a high wall in front of the flying boat.
An immortal king in green came riding on the wind and single-handedly stopped the demon tribe from ambushing him!
Jiang Bai looked at the flying boat that was about to disappear from his sight and raised his foot to chase it, but his way was blocked by a suddenly rising ice wall.
By the time he broke the thick ice wall in front of him, the flying boat carrying the monks of Liangyi Sect had long disappeared.
Jiang Bai gritted his teeth and revealed his true form. The lush banyan tree grew against the wind, and its branches easily separated Yu Huo and the demon clan shadow guard.
He forced himself to endure the pain of the other party's wanton destruction of the vines and cursed, "Why don't you chase after them?"
Almost instantly, one-third of the shadow guards quickly rushed towards the direction where the flying boat disappeared.
After Jiang Bai transformed into a human form, the remaining people entangled Yu Huo again, preventing him from providing assistance.
Unfortunately, Saint Lord Su Yue had great cultivation and extremely rich combat experience, so he didn't suffer any loss at all.
These demon clan's shadow guards all frowned, secretly puzzled.
Isn't it said that Saint Su Yue rarely trains outside except in seclusion? Now that the other party is so powerful, if he says he hasn't experienced countless life and death, no one will believe it!
The shadow guards became more and more frightened as the fight went on, and more and more people fell down.
On the other hand, the immortal king who was holding the white silk, even though his green clothes were stained with blood, still did not look embarrassed, and his fair skin was glowing against the bright red.
Especially those beautifully shaped hands, with slender knuckles and white fingertips. The movements of pinching the magic formulas were flexible and familiar. Even though they could take a life in a moment, they were still beautiful as if they were performing a gorgeous show.
Such people are like the proud snow fox clan on the glacier, charming and attractive, yet cold and dangerous.
Jiang Bai, who was standing far away, looked at this solemn man, and the pain from the broken bones just now was still there.
His eyebrows twitched, hatred rising in his heart, and he sneered: "Saint Lord Su Yue, those disciples of Liangyi Sect will be caught up sooner or later. You really want them alive, right? Why don't you stop and talk?"
After saying this, his eyes passed over the other person's handsome profile, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes: "What's so good about my unromantic and wooden second brother? Why not kick him out and be with me? With your looks, you deserve to be pampered..."
Yu Huo flipped his hand and conjured a sharp ice sword, slashing the snake demon in front of him in the throat. He tilted his head and sneered, "Spoil me? Then give me ten thousand taels of silver first, and let me see your sincerity."
After saying that, his eyes slowly swept across Jiang Bai's facial features, then he shook his head with a bitter face: "Forget it, you're too ugly, I can't do it! And I refuse extramarital affairs."
"I'm ugly!" Jiang Bai's defense was instantly broken, and he cursed: "Are you blind?"
Yu Huo sighed: "If everyone in the world looked like you, I would rather be blind."
Jiang Bai was so angry that he turned around in a circle and said angrily: "So what if you two become Taoist couples? My father will not recognize it!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huo swung his sword in the air, and a blood mist flew in front of him.
The blood on the ice blade slid to the tip of the sword, fell to the ground with a plop, and disappeared again in the pistil of the mandala.
The Immortal Lord, who had just been chatting and laughing, suddenly lost his smile. A cold glint of arrogance flashed across his eyes, and he asked unhappily, "You've already paid your respects, but you still refuse to acknowledge me? Your Demon King is broke, so you come to me to extort a betrothal gift?"
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