Chapter 207: Counterattack, beautiful sister is sick
Long Zhenzi's eyes were full of teasing and excitement, and his hearty laughter echoed in the sea of consciousness.
"Old bad guy~"
A milky voice came, sounding very weak.
Long Zhenzi stopped smiling, and his expression became solemn.
This is the voice of that little baby. How can he still have the strength to speak?
Zizzi~
A fiery red light pierced the cage, and then more and more red lights shot out from the silkworm chrysalis.
Long Zhenzi stood up in shock and stretched out his palm fiercely.
More than a dozen snake-like black lights tightly wrapped around the silkworm chrysalis, wrapping it even more firmly.
"The dying struggle is so ridiculous."
As soon as he finished speaking, the silkworm chrysalis exploded, and thousands of black lights turned into nothingness.
The entire space trembled violently, and countless golden streams of light gathered from all directions.
Xiao Ke floated into the air, and his illusory soul gradually solidified.
"impossible!"
Long Zhenzi's expression changed drastically, and the original contempt and ridicule turned into shock.
"Can the Foundation Establishment Realm control the spiritual power within the Consciousness Sea?"
Xiao Ke stretched out tiredly, surrounded by a little golden light.
This feeling is very warm, warmer than the stove in the twelfth lunar month.
"Hmph, now it's my turn to beat you!"
Xiao Ke walked through the air, his plump face covered with anger and dissatisfaction.
At first glance, it looks like a majestic little golden man...
"Golden Crow!"
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the space of consciousness, and the loud sound of swords resounded through the sky.
The three-foot black gold sword was tightly held in his hand, and the overwhelming sword intent spread instantly.
"Destined Spirit Weapon!"
Long Zhenzi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he no longer dared to underestimate this baby.
He is just a remnant of his soul, and his mental strength is far inferior to that of his heyday.
Coupled with the erosion of tens of millions of years, the strength has fallen to the bottom.
"So what? How could I lose at the hands of a baby like you!"
Long Zhenzi pinched out the spell, and more than a dozen black runes filled with evil spirits fell to the ground in a formation.
"Second-grade killing formation, the Purgatory Devil Tiger Formation!"
The black runes connected with each other, and a ten-meter giant tiger roared and condensed into an entity.
It was completely black and had scarlet eyes.
The four legs are like towering stone pillars, and the huge tiger head is ferocious and bloodthirsty.
Just the breath can scare hundreds of tigers into whimpering and make all beasts surrender!
Long Zhenzi smiled evilly, "You are still too young to fight with me."
The demon tiger looked up to the sky and howled loudly, then fiercely jumped into the air.
Those sharp fangs can definitely tear the little doll's spirit into pieces with ease. He is very confident in his formation.
"Tingfeng Sword Jue, the fifth sword!"
Xiao Ke let out a sip, and his mental energy crazily poured into the sword.
He wasn't afraid of a large spicy stick that was several hundred meters long, let alone a kitten that was ten meters long.
Xiao Ke bit his lower lip, raised his sword and swung at the demon tiger, "Zhenxu!"
The three-foot sword shook violently, as if it had been injected with blood.
The dazzling dark purple sword energy flashed away, and the black tiger soaring in the air suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the giant black tiger was split into two and turned into brilliance and dissipated in the air.
Long Zhenzi's heart was filled with waves, he couldn't believe that this little kid could use such an attack.
It seems that the sword technique... is definitely extraordinary!
"Damn beast, I want to see what you are capable of."
He shouted angrily and flew into the air to confront him from a distance.
Gold and black are clearly distinguishable above the sea of consciousness.
Two people, one large and one small, focused their attack at the same time.
"Thunder Finger!"
"Bone Transforming Palm!"
Xiao Ke's fingertips leaped with lightning arcs, and in an instant, a hundred-meter thunder snake formed!
The dragon on the opposite side raised his hand and pushed out, and Sen Bai's giant skeleton palm galloped away.
Thunder Snake's eyes were red, spitting out a snake letter that shook the skull's palm.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
The 100-meter Thunder Snake was shattered step by step, and finally was completely scattered. It was obviously weaker than the opponent.
Xiao Ke frowned and quickly waved the long sword in his hand, "Listen to the Wind Sword Technique, cut the moon!"
The bright sword energy slashed towards the skeleton's palm, and finally withstood this powerful blow.
Long Zhenzi sneered, "It seems your strength is no more than this."
He sneered and clapped several palms, and five skeletal palms burst out with the aura of death lingering.
Xiao Ke curled his lips and muttered in a milky voice.
"Do you think I only know these tricks?"
His momentum increased rapidly, and the sound of the sword made Long Zhenzi's ears numb.
"Tingfeng Sword Jue."
Suddenly, a vision appeared, with dark clouds and lightning and thunder in the sky.
"The sixth sword, listen to the wind and rain!"
Xiao Ke solemnly raised his sword and made a false strike, and an inexplicable pressure swept out, as if the sky was shaking and a god was swinging his sword.
"Weird martial arts phenomenon? What level of sword art is this?"
Fear arose in Long Zhenzi's heart, and he shook his head in disbelief and scolded.
"No matter how talented you are, you will never be my opponent!"
Xiao Ke stared at him in disgust, and the Golden Crow sword slashed out a hundred feet of sword energy.
In just an instant, the five skeletal palms shattered and dissipated.
The sword energy carried unrivaled momentum and struck directly towards the dragon formation.
"not good!"
He immediately dodged the attack, but it was too late.
The sword energy continued to expand in his pupils, eventually engulfing him completely...
Rumble~
The wind and rain were blowing in the sea of consciousness, and the old man was nowhere to be seen.
The plan to seize the body failed, and his ten thousand years of planning were in vain.
He didn't expect that a golden elixir cultivator of his would be defeated by a little kid in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
If he were in his prime, he would definitely be able to kill him with one move.
It's a pity...it was a miscalculation.
……
As evening approaches, the temperature drops quickly.
In the snow-capped mountain cave, a wisp of black smoke came out from between Xiaoke's eyebrows.
It circled twice in confusion in the cave, and then floated straight out of the cave.
Xiao Ke woke up faintly and opened his eyes with a tired look.
Although he was not taken away by the old villain, his consciousness was damaged and his head hurt badly.
In the next few days, I can no longer use my spiritual consciousness...
He blinked curiously, and at some point, he was wrapped in a fox fur cloak.
A scent of orchid penetrated his nose, and his body felt warm.
"Whose clothes are these?"
Xiao Ke sat up, but his palms encountered inexplicable resistance.
He turned his head and saw that Mo Yanyu was holding her little hand tightly.
She collapsed on the cold ground, her thin clothes covered with snowflakes.
The skin as white as mutton-fat jade was extremely hot, and the beautiful eyebrows as curved as willow tips trembled in pain.
"Beautiful sister, what's wrong with you!?"
Xiao Ke crawled over in surprise and hurriedly explored her body.
"This is a high fever, and it's quite serious."
Mo Yanyu opened her eyes with difficulty and forced a smile, "Little guy...are you awake?"
Her voice was very weak, not as loud as the howling cold wind.
Xiao Ke threw herself into her arms uncomfortably, and said with a pout, "You have a fever, why did you give me your clothes?"
"A high fever is very uncomfortable."
Mo Yanyu pursed her pale lips and reached out to touch his head.
"Because...you are my boy."
"Of course I have to take good care of you..."
Her indescribably beautiful cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was slightly short.
Xiao Ke rubbed his tear-filled eyes and said softly.
"I can treat my beautiful sister, and you'll be fine."
He immediately took out the porcelain box from the storage ring, reached out and pinched out a few silver needles.
The tip of the needle shone with a cold light, which made people feel heart palpitating inexplicably.
Mo Yanyu wanted to say something else, but her vision was blurred and she soon fell into coma.
Xiao Ke spread her body to induce acupuncture, and then stuffed the healing elixir into her mouth.
The spiritual energy penetrated Mo Yanyu's body and quickly dissipated the coldness.
"Phew~ It'll be fine soon."
He withdrew the silver needle and wrapped the fox fur cloak around her body.
The temperature of the cold and damp cave is extremely low, as if you are in an ice cellar.
No wonder she has a fever. She has not yet transformed into a spirit during the Qi refining period, so she can still get sick in a harsh environment...
Xiao Hei lay on the ground and slept soundly, and the fireworks next to him had long been extinguished.
Xiao Ke woke up the dog in dissatisfaction, pointed at its nose and yelled.
"You know how to sleep in, why don't you go out to collect firewood!"
It stood up sleepily and stared at its owner blankly.
"Go quickly, you want to get beaten, don't you!?"
Xiao Ke waved his fist fiercely, scaring it so much that it ran out of the hole.
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