Become a Fairy

"There are quite a few." Lu Xiaotian nodded, there is no need to hide this kind of thing from the other party, not to mention the rapid progress of Ao Guang, Tuo Musheng, Wu Jie Long Jie, Ao Yuan, Ying Xuanming, etc. in the Qingguo Barrier. Down.

After all, the resources enjoyed by the two parties are different from each other. In the Qingguo Barrier, apart from the less bloody fights, the strong can learn from each other, skills and so on. Dongfang Yi, who is now thinking about her own existence all the time, is incomparable.

Even in the previous Dragon Clan Secret Realm, the cultivation speed of the amethyst mirage dragon and the five-clawed golden dragon would never be slower than Dongfang Yi.

Of course, Dongfang Yi has been able to cultivate to the present, and she is by no means just waiting for the idle generation. It doesn't mean whoever is faster within a certain period of time can explain anything when practicing together.

"What are there? I really want to see it." Dongfang Yi's eyes flickered, and Lu Xiaotian's words undoubtedly aroused her competitive heart.

"Let me see you when I have time." Lu Xiaotian smiled when he heard the words, and turned his attention back to Nangong Chixiao, "How do you deal with this guy?"

"As the lord of Yunzhong City, you must have a way." Dongfang Yi smiled when he heard the words, "This guy has a very hard mouth, and it is difficult to pry his mouth open without some extraordinary means, but using the snow soul possession technique, even if he doesn't want When it comes time, he can’t help it.”

"Exercise Snow Soul Possession? In a dream, your cultivation base is not as good as mine, so you are not afraid of being backlashed?" Nangong Chixiao smiled coldly, as if he was not afraid of Dongfang Yi's threat at all.

"Besides, you still have a trace of snow soul in Xuegan Palace. If I can't go back, my father will also use your trace of snow soul to cast spells to find you. There is only a fairy-level dragon in front of me. I really think he can I can protect you."

"Of course, I can't get rid of Xuehong Demon King's methods with my own power alone. But with the Snow Yoke Sacred Fruit, I can completely cut off the connection with that ray of Snow Soul." Dongfang Yi giggled and looked at Xiao Lu. Heaven said, "Is that snow yoke holy fruit still in your hand?"

Lu Xiaotian nodded, raised his palm, and directly took out the sacred snow yoke fruit and handed it to Dongfang Yi.

"Snow Yoke Sacred Fruit, damn it, you hid this thing long ago?" Nangong Chixiao suddenly exclaimed, "Didn't the ghost image reflected in the snow ghost mirage you and Dongfang Dansheng assassinate my sister?" ? Why did the Snow Yoke Sacred Fruit get into the hands of this dragon clan?"

"You have seen fragments of my memory from the Sacred Scenery of Snow Yoke, but you didn't start until the tomb of the East China Sea Dragon. You just wanted to take the Sacred Fruit of Snow Yoke as your own. I tried my best, but I misunderstood myself. " Dongfang Yi continued to hit the opponent with words.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, at this time Dongfangyi looked obviously different, as if he wanted to plot something on Nangong Chixiao.

It's unclear what Dongfang Yi's plan is, and Lu Xiaotian didn't interrupt her.

"You know everything?" Nangong Chixiao's complexion turned black, no matter how arrogant he was, he knew he was not Lu Xiaotian's opponent. At this time, escaping became an extravagant hope, but he didn't expect this to be Dongfang Yi's layout. It was ridiculous to fall into Dongfang Yi's trap at the beginning.

At this time, Nangong Chixiao inevitably fell into a kind of self-denial. At this moment, a tyrannical snow demon soul shadow directly covered Nangong Chixiao, and the snow demon soul shadow burrowed into Nangong Chixiao's body with its fangs and claws.

"Refine the sacred fruit of the snow yoke, and then inject its power into my body, hurry up!" Dongfang Yi gave a low shout to Lu Xiaotian while making a move.

Lu Xiaotian doesn't know Dongfang Yi's specific plan for the time being, but since Dongfang Yi has already activated, he can't help hesitating. Although Nangong Chixiao was injured by him, without his assistance, Dongfang Yi would like to use this trick on him. It is difficult to use such a method of spirit and soul. After all, the strengths of the two sides are almost the same, and even Nangong Chixiao is stronger.

The Dragon Yuan circulated in Lu Xiaotian's body, and then quickly wrapped the holy fruit of the snow yoke, and the icy aura melted in the holy fruit of the snow yoke rushed towards Lu Xiaotian like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. It was as if Lu Xiaotian was about to be frozen almost instantly.

Lu Xiaotian was taken aback by the powerful ice power, but it's no wonder that Dongfangyi wanted Lu Xiaotian to refine it. With Dongfangyi's cultivation base and current situation, he couldn't bear such a tyrannical snow-yoke ice power pouring into his body. He needs this buffer.

Lu Xiaotian took a breath, and didn't let the power of snow yoke freeze in one place in his body, but let it flow slowly. After it eased up a bit, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to the left palm extended by Dongfang Yi and closed it together, and then the eased power of snow yoke and ice flowed towards Dongfang Yi's palm.

At this time, Dongfang Yi's body was like a vortex, as if she was desperately longing for this breath, and kept swallowing it into her body.

After Dongfang Yi inhaled the ice power of the snow yoke, both the monster essence and the soul in his body were growing at an astonishing speed.

"No!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Chixiao finally showed a terrified expression on his face, Nangong Chixiao gritted his teeth and struggled violently, his body surface flashed with a demon. Dongfang Yi alone could hardly suppress the other party.

With a movement of Lu Xiaotian's consciousness, a green dragon figure appeared behind him. The green dragon just gently probed its claws, and a shadow of the claws was slowly grabbed out. Suddenly Nangong Chixiao felt that his body and even the surrounding space were bound, Nangong Chixiao I was horrified for a while, I never felt that the gap between myself and a fairy-level dragon was so big.

The body was tightly restrained, but Nangong Chixiao's primordial spirit was still struggling fiercely.

"It's already fallen to such a point, give up struggling." Dongfang Yi snorted coldly, flicked the slender fingers of her right hand, and streaks of ice stretched towards Nangong Chixiao. Puff, the ice thread directly pierced Nangong Chixiao's skin, and continued to spread towards his dantian under the more terrified eyes of the other party.

As the ice silk continued to penetrate into Nangong Chixiao's body, the shaking of the other party's body became smaller and smaller, and the originally frightened and hostile eyes became more and more dazed.

Later, Lu Xiaotian even sensed Dongfang Yi's breath on Nangong Chixiao.

When Lu Xiaotian looked at Dongfang Yi, the other party's face was alternately red, white, blue and purple.

Until Nangong Chixiao's aura completely disappeared, Bingsi withdrew from Nangong Chixiao's body, Dongfang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, "It turns out that my Xuehun is hidden in the Qiantong Pavilion of Xuegan Palace, which is a dangerous place."

"What's going on?" Lu Xiaotian asked.

"Now I urgently need a place where I can sit and meditate. If I can't find it for the time being, you will protect the Dharma for me. I will tell you all these things after I refine the snow yoke and ice power in my body." Dongfang Yi stretched out her hand With a wave, he put away Nangong Chixiao's body, obviously it had another use for Dongfang Yi.