"Wudi Yuexi, are you out of your mind? Your fellow apprentices have already run away. You can run away if you can't win. Why are you holding on?" Gu Qingxi saw Wudi Yuexi almost giving up resistance when she arrived. She didn't run away, but was ready to die. She was so angry that she yelled.
"There is nothing shameful about running away temporarily. It's better to fight back after you recover." Gu Qingxi scolded, but the sword in her hand was not idle. The cold light flashed, the sword energy was compelling, and several dragon shadows whistled out, knocking away all the soul-sucking crows that attacked Wudi Yuexi.
But Gu Qingxi also clearly felt that after using this sword, her spiritual power was slightly stagnant.
Soul-sucking crows are really evil.
Wudi Yuexi "looked" at the girl in front of him in a daze, and his heart, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, was stirred.
He has always been the one who stands in front of others.
He is the master, the uncle, and the master of the sect. They all told him that he is excellent, he can't retreat, and he must always move forward. Even if the road is full of thorns and blood.
But today, someone stood in front of him.
Someone told him not to hold on all the time.
If you feel tired, take a rest.
If you can't hold on anymore, retreat.
Temporary concession is not shameful, it is for further progress in the future.
Lekong shouted, raised his hands, palms to the sky, and a golden barrier covered them.
Those soul-sucking crows made unpleasant sounds and hit the golden barrier again and again, but the barrier was very stable and did not change at all.
"Master, it's really amazing." Feng Xitian raised his thumb and praised sincerely.
"Think of a way quickly, I can't hold on for too long. I only know a little bit of this golden bell realm, and my junior brother is proficient in it. I can only hold on for another half a quarter of an hour at most. Oh, I can't even hold on for half a quarter of an hour..." When the little monk Lekong heard Feng Xitian's praise, he was not happy, but said with a bitter face.
Before he finished speaking, the golden barrier began to shake and was about to break.
"Ahhhhh, why can't you stand praise!" Feng Xiatian screamed.
But this time was enough for Gu Qingxi.
She had already set up the talisman array. Seeing Kong's face turn pale, Gu Qingxi understood that the soul-absorbing crow must also be absorbing Kong's spiritual power. She shouted in a low voice: "Okay, remove the barrier!" The
little monk Kong loosened his hand and dropped it, saying with a bitter face: "If you don't tell me to withdraw, I can't hold on anymore."
Countless spiritual talismans rose from Gu Qingxi's side, spinning rapidly to surround them in the middle.
The next moment, countless spiritual talismans turned into rockets, with them as the center, and thousands of arrows were fired at the surrounding soul-absorbing crows fiercely and brutally.
Countless soul-absorbing crows screamed after being pierced. Each flaming arrow seemed to carry a majestic spiritual power, indestructible.
That's not all. Countless flaming arrows exploded after piercing the soul-absorbing crows.
Bangs were heard incessantly.
The remains and feathers of the Soul-sucking Crow fell like rain.
The smell of blood mixed with feathers fell down, and the smell was suffocating.
Gu Qingxi screamed: "Lekong, quickly put up the barrier, or I will throw you out to feed the Soul-sucking Crows!"
"Did you let Lekong put up the barrier just to avoid getting blood and feathers on your body? You are still so particular at this time, it will be terrible...ah——!" Feng Xiati did not forget to complain about Gu Qingxi at this time.
Then Gu Qingxi kicked him out with a clean kick.
Lekong put up the barrier at this moment to keep the smelly blood and feathers out.
Feng Xiati was baptized by feathers and blood outside, and the whole person instantly became smelly and dirty, covered with black feathers, and immediately felt itchy all over.
"Quack, quack, quack..." The Wanling Patriarch laughed out loud. The blood of the Soul-sucking Crow is slightly poisonous. If you get it, you will feel itchy all over. He just told Gu Qingxi about this. Gu Qingxi didn't have time to explain and quickly asked Lu Kong to support the barrier. As a result, Feng Xia Tian was so mean that it was not the right time to complain at this time. Then he was kicked out by the little devil. He doesn't care about it. Let him have close contact with the smelly blood.
"Ah, ah, I was wrong, let me in!" Feng Xia Tian immediately found something wrong, rushed to the edge of the barrier, and beat the barrier to get in.
"Amitabha." The little monk Lu Kong raised his hands to the sky and closed his eyes in pain. "Donor Feng, sacrifice yourself to help the three of us. It's a great cause."
"I care about it, but you don't. You stay outside." Gu Qingxi said unhappily, and then waved the talisman pen, and the talismans outside exploded even more violently.
Countless feathers flew around, and the remains of the Soul-sucking Crow fell everywhere. The soil on the ground had been dyed red and smelly.
Feng Xiatian was about to cry because of the stink: "Why is the blood of this soul-sucking crow so smelly?" The crisis was resolved, but he felt even more miserable now. He
looked like he had been fished out of a cesspool.
After 50% to 60% of the soul-sucking crows were killed, they finally realized that this was a tough nut to crack, and the rest all flapped their wings and ran away quickly.
And Lekong couldn't hold on any longer, and with a flushed face, he withdrew the barrier.
He actually wanted to withdraw a long time ago, but when he met Gu Qingxi's fierce eyes, he stimulated his potential that he dared not imagine, and he just held on for a while longer.
"Wow, you stink." Gu Qingxi blocked his nose and looked at Feng Xiatian with disgust.
"Who gave me this stink?" Feng Xiatian blocked his nostrils and was also disgusted.
"Wash." Gu Qingxi suddenly said these two words.
Feng Xiatian had an ominous premonition in his heart, and before he could say anything, he saw Gu Qingxi took out a water talisman, pointed it at him and tore it open.
"Ahhh - puff - puff -" A waterfall of water rushed directly and violently onto Feng Xia Tian's body, splashing all over his face and body. He spit out water. As a result, the water became more and more fierce, and directly washed him for a distance before he stopped.
Feng Xia Tian didn't know what it felt like to have a bad friend before, but now he knows.
Lekong patted his chest in fear. Gu Qingxi is so scary, sob, I must not offend her. The little monk said to himself in his heart.
And Diwu Yuexi has been like a background board, "watching" the scene in front of him. From the beginning to now, he found that his mood seemed to be a little different.
As calm as a well, but now, there is some freshness.
Gu Qingxi's words and actions made his heart come alive.
"Thank you, Junior Sister Gu, for saving me." Diwu Yuexi finally spoke, her voice seemed a little hoarse.
"Are you a fool?" Gu Qingxi closed her eyes and let out a long breath. "If your master and uncles knew that you died here because of them, they would probably regret it for the rest of their lives."
Diwu Yuexi was silent. Would they?
I think so.
But isn't this what the master and uncles taught?
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