Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Since the two enemies in the air had given them the gift of realm suppression, Hong Xiao and Xuan were not stingy and gave them the gift of bloodline suppression in return, but this gift did not show any effect.

“Hahaha, we suffered a loss at your hands before. Do you think we will come here empty-handed again? This time, we specially brought magic weapons that can offset the blood suppression. I want to see what kind of trouble you can still make without the blood suppression to make up for the realm gap.” The well-proportioned middle-aged man was surrounded by lightning and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"This is the feud between us and that ghost-faced kid. If you don't want to be affected, retreat quickly." The thin man with snowflakes floating around him looked at Xuan without any concern.

Hearing this, Xuan lowered his head, as if he had heard a big joke, his shoulders trembled, but he finally held back his laughter. After calming down, he raised his head again and looked at the two people in mid-air. His dark fox face covered his relaxed expression: "You want to touch my young master, and you say it has nothing to do with me?"

The two men in mid-air looked at each other, and the thin man asked calmly, "Your young master? Which faction are you from?"

Xuan lowered his head to look at Hong Xiao, but the other party ignored his gaze, so he could only remind him quietly: "Hey, how do you answer?"

Hong Xiao glanced at Xuan and said, "How do I know this wasn't your idea?"

"But you are the young master."

"Have you finished your last words?" A cold snort came from midair, and the middle-aged man looked coldly at the two people below. Although he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, he always felt that he was despised.

“Last words? You are worthy of being an immortal, you are so confident.” Xuan Yin said sarcastically, his aura rising, and soon he broke through to the king level.

The elixir he took before entering Lincheng was of a high quality, which allowed him to control his strength. Of course, if the elixir was changed too many times, it would become ineffective.

Just when he was about to improve further, he felt the Red Goblin's gaze, the threat in it was not concealed at all, as if saying, this is my prey, don't even think about taking it all by yourself.

"You are quite active in this regard." Xuan exhaled a breath of fresh air, and his realm finally stopped at the early stage of the king level. The enemy was also in the early stage of the king level, so he was not at a disadvantage, but he could not take advantage of him either - excluding his god-level body.

“He actually hid his strength! But so what? He’s only at the early stage of the king level.” The middle-aged man said nonchalantly.

The thin man narrowed his eyes slightly, and light-colored vitality rose from his body. The snowflakes that were originally confined to his side fell down one after another, and the temperature dropped sharply wherever they passed.

Hong Xiao only felt a trance, and the connection with his limbs was gradually weakening. Just as he was trying to break free from the influence, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth. Xuan pinched out a fire spear and inserted it into the ground, like a big furnace, dispelling the surrounding coldness.

"It's actually of fire attribute, and the quality of its bloodline seems to be higher than mine." The thin man's eyes narrowed. Because the pressure of Hong Xiao's bloodline was stronger than Xuan's, he ignored the pressure of Xuan in the initial test just now. Then, his eyes fell on his companion beside him.

"Leave it to me." A long whip surrounded by electric light appeared in the middle-aged man's hand. He pulled the whip and then lashed it towards the air.

There was a loud thunder explosion, and Xuan frowned slightly.

Unless it was a top-level bloodline, the soul deterrence would have some effect. Although it only made him feel uncomfortable for a moment, he quickly adapted to it, but it still made him more hostile to the middle-aged man.

He glanced at the Red Mandrill who was not affected at all, and whispered, "I will attract attention later, you go and cause some trouble for the thunder user."

Then, he pretended to struggle to withstand the pressure, the hot flames on his body rolled to resist the cold, and approached the two people in the air. When he attacked, he vaguely heard Hong Xiao say something like "Ice attributes must die."

Seeing Xuan coming at them aggressively, the two did not dare to be arrogant, after all, the opponent was of the same level as them. One of them attracted lightning, and the other controlled ice crystals, and attacked Xuan head-on, all of which fell on the flame barrier erected by Xuan, and immediately exploded into a large cloud of gunpowder. The missed attacks hit the ground, raising pieces of soil. Trees fell one after another, and the ground shook violently, as if a dragon had turned over.

The attack paused temporarily, and the thin man took this opportunity to glance down. He saw that the ground seemed to have been plowed, and a large area was cleared. Some of the trees that were blown down were covered with frost, and some were still burning with sparks. It looked quite messy, but there was no trace of the ghost-faced boy.

He looked around and suddenly heard his companion's anxious voice. Although he didn't hear clearly what his companion shouted, he subconsciously placed an ice shield around him for defense. Just as the defense was placed, a strong wind came from behind, and then dense cracks appeared on the ice shield. He was able to float in the air by controlling his energy, but he was shot down with the shield.

After the attack was successful, Red Xiao did not pursue. He glanced at the smoke, dodged the whip that was emitting electric light, flapped his wings, turned around in an instant, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with a gun.

The thin man, who was falling due to the huge force, was trying his best to control his body balance and stop. Suddenly, he saw a figure rushing out of the smoke, and in a hurry he threw out dozens of ice needles.

Xuan grabbed the spear and blocked it in front of him. All the ice needles were nailed to the spear, and frost appeared where they fell, but it soon melted.

Xuan approached, only to see that the other party had a piece of talisman paper in his hand.

The light blue ice mist exploded, and under this impact, the thin man finally stopped falling. He looked at the ice mist, trying to find the trace of his opponent. He was quite confident in the talisman paper he made, thinking that the opponent would definitely not be unscathed after being hit by his ice explosion talisman at such a close distance, and this was a good opportunity to seize the initiative.

A large block of ice flew out from the ice mist, but in the next moment, a dazzling red light burst out from the ice. Xuan broke free from it and seemed nothing happened.

"I was a little careless." Xuan shook his head, shook off the ice chips on his head, and looked up to meet the other party's surprised eyes. The latter came to his senses and immediately mobilized the vitality of his body. In a blink of an eye, thousands of ice needles gathered behind him. The ice needles gathered together, swimming in the air like white silk, and attacked Xuan.

Xuan chuckled, displaying an erratic body movement, as if he was riding on a free-swimming dragon, strolling leisurely in the air. Soon his figure disappeared from the thin man's sight.

The thin man was startled, and manipulated the white ice needle to search for Xuan's trace. But the other party seemed to have entered a special state, not only was he always active in the blind spot of his vision, but even his breath was hidden, so that he, who was not good at perception, could not even detect the other party's existence.

This level of physical skills cannot be learned in small sects or small forces.

"Are you from the immortal sect?" asked the thin man.

"It used to be, but not now." Along with the answer came a burning sensation.

The flaming spear fell on his head, but when it was about to hit the thin man, a pair of fingers emitting strong cold air clamped the spear blade. As soon as the two came into contact, a large amount of white smoke came out accompanied by a "sizzling" sound.

Just as Xuan was about to continue pressing down, a few snowflakes floated over from somewhere and then exploded with a loud bang.

Xuan floated to the side. This time, there was not a single bit of ice on his body. On the other hand, the thin man spat out a mouthful of blood and flew several meters back. He looked at his palm. The fingers that received the gun were a little charred. He could faintly smell the aroma of barbecue. It was obvious that he was burned.

He was able to actually break his Mysterious Ice Finger. This person's innate flame must be not simple either.

The thin man hid the surprise in his eyes and looked towards another battlefield with a sullen face.

……

Seeing the red goblin turning its spear towards him, the middle-aged man who had come to rescue his companion immediately stopped, swung out a whip, and another muffled thunder exploded.

Red Xiao blocked the attack with his spear, and with the help of his wings, he managed to hold on. He shook his aching arm and rushed forward again.

"The realm displayed is obviously not as good as last time, but it is actually much stronger than last time." The middle-aged man raised the whip to attract purple lightning, and then swung the whip at the red goblin.

Boom!

Every time he whipped his whip, a bolt of lightning descended. The surging spear light shattered the lightning, and the green spear repelled the whip. The middle-aged man finally entered the attack range of the red goblin.

Xiao: "In fact, you can easily approach with your speed."

Red Mandrill: "That's so boring. I prefer to see the surprised and terrified expressions on the faces of my prey when they see their tricks being solved one by one."

Xiao: "...Okay, as long as you are happy."

The tip of the gun came to his eyes, and the strong wind left red marks on his face, but the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth slightly raised. The next moment, dazzling lightning burst out from his palm.

The red goblin flipped several times in the air before he stabilized his body. Although the characteristics of the thunder-attributed soul deterrence were ineffective against him, he was still numb after being electrocuted. Suppressing the numbness and pain from all parts of his body, his eyes became a little colder, but soon, this coldness was drowned out by teasing.

The whip wrapped with lightning swung over, trying to tie up Red Xiao. But the whip's owner obviously didn't expect Red Xiao to adjust so quickly, and in the end only tied up the green spear in his hand.

Feeling the strong electric current pulsating in his body, Hong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly under the Nuo mask, and then he pulled the gun back with force. The middle-aged man was pulled over before he could react, with an expression of incredible astonishment on his face.

Although he had fought with Red Goblin once and knew about his tenacity, he still wanted to ask, are you always so reckless in fighting?

The green shadow flickered, and the red goblin instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man and slapped his abdomen with one claw. The dark green energy passed through his body, and the middle-aged man had an illusion that his stomach was pierced.

The delayed pain swept through the middle-aged man's nerves, and he quickly moved backwards.

"Jing Yao Nuo Dance."

The red goblin followed him closely, like a ghost slithering among the dark green gun shadows. The middle-aged man used all his strength but couldn't buy himself a chance to catch his breath and adjust. It was too fast and too strong. And how could someone not be stunned by a range attack?

The middle-aged man looked a little ugly. He glanced at the beautiful pair of cyan-gold wings behind Hong Xiao and cursed in his heart: Why haven't all the awakened people with bird blood died out yet?

Xiao was a little conflicted. He wanted Red Xiao to pay a little more attention to his own health so that he would feel better. But he was also afraid that this would restrict his actions and affect his performance.

Sensing his other self's anxiety, Hong Xiao distracted himself and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's just an opponent of this level, you won't die." As he said that, he groaned at being hit.

Xiao immediately got furious: "Focus on fighting, don't worry about me!"

The rebellious Red Xiao suddenly felt like teasing her, so he said aggrievedly, "I risked getting hurt to comfort you, and now you want to chase me away? You don't think I can't feel the pain, do you?"

“This, this, this is not me…” Xiao was suddenly at a loss.

"Hmm?" Red Goblin snorted complacently.

The middle-aged man was delighted when he noticed that the other party was distracted. He was about to use the trick he had been holding back to escape from the predicament, but he felt a cold gaze falling on him.

"Looking for death." Red Xiao said coldly.

Teasing is teasing, but you must not forget the serious matter. If you fail, it will damage your image.

"Dare you to be distracted?" Xuan picked up several big fireballs and threw them at the thin man. The latter dodged for a while, but because he was injured, he was finally hit.

Xuan glanced in the direction of Hong Xiao, wondering how much strength he should leave for his opponent.

"I'll return this to you." The thin man suddenly said.

Hearing this, Xuan's eyes swept towards the thin man, and he saw him throwing out a large pile of talisman papers. Looking at these talisman papers, he felt something was wrong.