A sharp blade of ice flew over, and the elder Huaxiang just dodged,

Another wave of pipa light extended, and the "crackling" hit the body sore and numb.

Hua Xiaomi held the Red Rainbow Spear and flipped it. Before the other party could resist, Cheng Baiyi's face was covered with black ink.

"hateful!"

Elder Huaxiang was frustrated and furious. The water-colored clock in his hand kept shaking, and he was muttering something in his mouth, as if he was using some magic.

"Stop him!"

Fan Ruoyin knew it was not good, so after he finished speaking, he played the pipa and waves of light passed by.

But when he touched the half inch in front of Elder Huaxiang, a layer of body protection spirit shield lit up around him, and it bounced back with the sound of the little bell.

Fan Ruoyin was hit by this blow, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

Seeing this, Hua Xiaomi and Gongsun Shu attacked together, and Cheng Baiyi rushed over halfway. The three of them gathered together to break the spiritual cover of Elder Huaxiang.

But the other party was a Jindan monk after all, and their joint attack was like a mayfly shaking a tree. Not only did they not defeat the other party, they were counterattacked back by a strong force.

Hua Xiaomi was hit in the air and fell heavily. She rolled on the ground several times and coughed up a few traces of blood.

"Little Flower..." Cheng Baiyi looked at her with a bloody face, almost scaring her.

"Are you okay?"

After looking carefully, Cheng Baiyi wiped his nose and rolled it into his nostrils with snow-white gauze. He replied in a muffled voice:

"It's okay, I just put my face on the ground and rubbed my nose."

Hua Xiaomi: "..."

"But Xiaohua, what I want to ask is, why is the Jindan real person in front of me so weak?"

He paused before he came up with the word "weak".

In his mind, Jindan Zhenren is extremely powerful, at least for him now.

But the elder Huaxiang was not very capable just now. He fought with the four of them, but they only suffered minor injuries.

They don’t even have to take pills on their own, and they will recover by themselves in just two days.

It’s not that he wants to be beaten too much, but his combat effectiveness is really inconsistent with Jindan Real Person!

Faced with Cheng Baiyi's stupid remarks, Hua Xiaomi didn't even want to roll her eyes back.

"You've just seen it?" Fan Ruoyin wiped off the blood in the corner of her mouth, pointed to the pale elder Huaxiang and said, "Look at the feet under his clothes."

Cheng Baiyi looked at him and saw that the other party's feet seemed to be there and there were some phantoms.

"Ah? This is a ghost? It's not right. This breath doesn't look like a ghost cultivator!"

Fan Ruoyin felt so upset that she didn't explain to him.

At this time, Gongsun Shu turned around and said, "The weak feet are like an illusion."

Before, Hua Qihan used her flower-shaped jade pendant to call out Elder Hua Xiang, and used the secret method!

So now Elder Huaxiang is just a projected phantom, with the momentum and some ability of a Jindan monk.

But if you really want to say it in detail, it is not as good as a real Jindan monk.

Otherwise, there would be so many foundation-building monks here just now that he could kill them at will, why would he let them go even if they were kind?

Otherwise, if he said that Hua Xiaomi would hand over the spiritual treasure tree and Tuotu, how could Hua Xiaomi dare to disobey? She is not tired of living!

And it is precisely because of this that Hua Xiaomi dared to fight with Elder Hua Xiang.

After all, it is also very rewarding to be able to fight a "Golden Pill" monk.

Although Gongsun Shuye and Fan Ruoyin mainly wanted to help Hua Xiaomi, she also had such thoughts.

Only Cheng Baiyi is a fool and really treats Elder Huaxiang in front of him as a real object. As a result, after a round, he tried to find a gap.

"Some juniors are smart, but don't underestimate me. Although I am not here, it's enough to deal with you guys. It's up to you!"

Elder Huaxiang is so powerful that he knew the four of them already knew the truth, so he no longer concealed it.

But he didn't show any slight words, hoping to scare the four of them by using the name of the Jindan stage.

The water-colored bell rang again. Although it was just like the previous "dangdang" sound, it was not that scary when it fell into Cheng Baiyi's ears.

He waved the golden brush and "swish" to draw a word "swish" in the air, pushed it forward and shouted:

"The pen kills the ink!"

With Cheng Baiyi's first move, the other three people's morale rose sharply, the sound of swords was roaring, and the cold wind was howling.

The light waves fell on the body, extremely sour and numb.

Hua Xiaomi raised the silk-wrapped silk and hung it on the red rainbow gun. Her feet rotated and her hands were flying. The long silver silk rolled up sharp blade-like raindrops mixed with large flames that burned.

The combination of red and white is extremely beautiful.

However, in such a beautiful scenery and wonderful sound, there is endless murderous intent.

Elder Huaxiang resisted the place, but could not stop it, so he could only be beaten.

He was extremely angry when he was beaten by several juniors, "Junior, I'm looking for death!"

Just as he was about to use another big move, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that he had used fragrance techniques to lock the golden elixir monks into the formation. At this time, the time limit was over and he was about to suffer a backlash!

With one move, he was beaten; with another move, he was declining; with three moves, he was exhausted.

The whole person was beaten so hard that he was full of phantoms. The faint Elder Hua Xiang was angry and angry. He could only stare at Hua Xiaomi at the last moment and point his finger at her:

"Damn it! You junior, I remember the fragrance of flowers! Ah——"

As soon as the words were finished, Elder Huaxiang was scattered on the ground.

The phantom was broken up.

They won!

Although the Jindan monk in front of him was just a phantom, with many limitations and backlash, he was a real Jindan monk!

Now that only four of them, the foundation-building monks, have been defeated, which is a gratifying congratulation!

Now everyone has run away.

Only four people on the ground were all excited. They clapped each other and laughed "haha".

Hua Xiaomi bowed to the three of them: "Thank you for your help. Hua Luo has recorded this love."

Although Elder Huaxiang was broken up by them, his body was not dead yet!

Her original body is a truly powerful Jindan monk. Cheng Baiyi and the other three are willing to offend such a person for her. This love should be remembered.

Cheng Baiyi laughed twice, hit Hua Xiaomi's back with his body, looking like he was good to both brothers.

"Xiaohua, I really didn't expect that you would have such a sour time. Why not turn to us Confucian scholars?"

Fan Ruoyin looked at the distance, and seemed to have a strange movement, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so let's talk while walking."

As she said that, the strings of the pipa strings stretched out from her arms, wrapped her tightly, and flew into the air.

Gongsun Shuyu's sword and Cheng Baiyi's pen, all of them are imposing with fairy spirit.

Only Hua Xiaomi scratched her head, and the humanoid flying magic weapon that looked a little flawed at the beginning drilled into the soles of her feet.

Without exception, she was ridiculed.

Hua Xiaomi was shameless and felt that she was not. Although her flying magic weapon had to drill her feet, there were many small holes in it, and she was quite comfortable jumping up and down.

Soon the four of them arrived at the teleportation array.

Unlike Akiyue Island, the teleportation array of Bixue Island is set by the sea.
Chapter completed!