Chapter 801 Despair and Hope

Although he was scolded by the other party, Lu Xiaotian knew that he was wrong, but he didn't respond to Luo Ping'er. Now that he was in danger, he didn't have the energy to control Haoyin Gourd to kill the enemy. No matter what magic weapon you use to kill the enemy, you can't contain the killing intent that erupts again.

Even if Luo Ping'er scolded her a few times, there was nothing she could do.

Regardless of the movement in the conch, Lu Xiaotian continued to suppress the killing intent in his body.

Luo Ping'er is pampered and pampered, and it is absolutely difficult for her to swear any nasty words like the common people in the world. After cursing a few words, the other party didn't respond, Luo Ping'er ran away, then turned around and spoke kind words to Lu Xiaotian in a begging tone.

It's just that no matter whether Luo Ping'er scolded or begged, Lu Xiaotian always didn't respond.

Luo Ping'er was about to despair, if she was caught up by those two groups of people, she would be worse off than die.

It's just that Luo Ping'er's survival instinct kept Luo Ping'er from giving up, she still tried her best to escape, and after flying hundreds of miles with all her strength, even Luo Ping'er felt a little bit exhausted, her heart was panicked, and even the hair on her head Even if his cloak is blown off by the wind, he doesn't care about it.

After running away for a while, Luo Ping'er suddenly saw a black-faced young man sitting cross-legged on a remote island reef. The desperate Luo Ping'er was filled with ecstasy. There was a constant tremor, it seemed that this guy might not be really heartless.

"Young Master Dongfang is really a knife-mouthed bean curd heart. It turned out that he was already waiting in front of me, which made my heart frightened."

Luo Ping'er only thought that Lu Xiaotian could determine her location because of the authority of the master conch, so she was smiling, and when she spoke, her voice was flattering to the bone.

Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat, and a strong agitation surged from the bottom of his heart. Luo Ping'er's skin was crystal clear, and her figure was plump. She was originally a woman who was unique in ten thousand. With such deliberate flattery, the size of her chest seemed to be shaking violently. Trembling in his breathing, Lu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red, scanning Luo Ping'er's charming body like fire.

Luo Ping'er was taken aback by Lu Xiaotian's eyes, but seeing the undisguised miscellaneous thoughts in the other party's eyes, Luo Ping'er felt an inexplicable flash of joy in her heart. Originally, this guy who claimed to be Dongfang was honest with her, so Luo Ping'er wondered if his charm had declined.

Looking at it now, this guy probably still has some thoughts about himself. On the surface, he is well-dressed, but at this time his nature is exposed, but he feels like a beast exuding evil spirit.

"Why is Mr. Dongfang looking at him like this?" Luo Ping'er said in a warm and authentic voice, looking very weak.

Lu Xiaotian's breathing was a little rough, and he took a long breath, people have seven emotions and six desires. Lu Xiaotian is naturally no exception, but he is a very rational guy. Normally, rationality prevails and he will not be easily moved by foreign objects. One of them, born with a beautiful body, has another attraction of its own.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's killing intent was revered in his body, and all his energy was used to suppress the killing intent in his body. At this time, he is the person who is usually healthy, and usually looks normal, and those ordinary hidden dangers are just below the normal level . Now that the killing intent has broken this balance, other distracting thoughts will naturally come out. Coupled with Luo Ping'er's charming power, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling a little parched. The eyes looking at Luo Ping'er are extraordinarily evil.

"Wu that kid, hurry up and get the hell out of me, otherwise you will have cramps and skin, and your soul will be tortured to death!" At this time, the seven masters of Dongxuan flew over. The old man roared loudly like thunder.

"There's no need to intimidate, this kind of bastard is useless, I can slap several of them to death with one slap."

The leader of the other team, a man with a bronze skin and the shape of an iron tower, is not slow at all. After seeing Luo Ping'er's beautiful face and breathtakingly seductive eyes, he lost his composure and yelled. The purple gold spear pierced through the sky and pierced Lu Xiaotian's head.

The huge gun light is like a blooming demon lotus in the prosperous age, cold and strange, and it wants to kill people's lives.

The killing intent of this spear glow, like a fuse, instantly detonated the killing intent in Lu Xiaotian's body that was still struggling to suppress. The blood-red color in his eyes became more and more intense, Lu Xiaotian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his murderous intent soared into the sky, like a gust of whirlwind, the wandering clouds were blown apart, and several demon birds passing by in the sky screamed and fled with their wings fluttering.

With a movement of Lu Xiaotian's figure, he went up to meet the gun light of the Iron Tower man.

Whoosh! The Piao Miao Feijian is as elegant as ever, but there is a trace of black light in the elegant, sharp and cold killing intent that has never been seen before.

With a flash of the Piao Miao flying sword, it cut through the cold spear light, Lu Xiaotian's body ignored the broken spear light, which was still astonishingly lethal, and headed forward. However, Piao Miao Feijian had already taken a step ahead and slashed towards the iron tower man's chest. The speed and fierceness of the attack were even better than before.

Luo Ping'er was surprised to see that broken gun light hit Lu Xiaotian's body, because the power of the flying sword was greatly reduced, and it was definitely not something that monks could fight with their bodies. Could it be that this guy is crazy, the flying sword seems to have undergone some changes, but its power is obviously stronger.

Clang! Luo Ping'er's attractive pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and the split spear light directly hit the guy's body, the green clothes shattered, revealing the skin that was much whiter than the black face, and the spear light hit the guy's body. On the body, there was not even a shallow mark left.

Even if the power of the gun light has been greatly reduced, how strong is the physical body? Luo Ping'er clearly knew that the other party majored in kendo, especially the flying sword that was so elegant and difficult to track, its sharp attack made it hard to guard against. The other party's cultivation base has reached the late stage of Jindan, even the extremely powerful Lord of Bliss Island, under Dongfang Bai's flying sword, he is also disgraced and can only flee.

This guy who called himself Dongfang Bai didn't look very old either. From the point of view of mana cultivation alone, this kind of person was already a genius. How could it be still individual cultivation!

But even if Luo Ping'er didn't want to believe it anymore, the spear in front of her was slashing at the opponent's body like an indestructible piece of gold and stone, even Luo Ping'er couldn't see the slightest sign of the opponent's injury. It is clear at a glance whether the treasure is used or not. If it is not a physical training, how can it explain the phenomenon in front of it?

It seems that the battle with the Lord of Bliss Island showed that his swordsmanship was already extraordinary, but it was only the tip of the iceberg of this guy's strength. Luo Ping'er had mixed emotions in his heart, and when he was distracted, the strong man like an iron tower had already screamed, the magic weapon on his chest was sliced ​​by a sword, and a lot of blood gushed out from it. A trace of panic flashed across the face of the iron tower man, and he retreated violently.