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Chapter 108

What does it feel like when your opponent hits you with a knife?
Sending someone's head from a thousand miles away, is the gift light and the affection heavy?
Of course, Su Lingna couldn't be so kind, she could see that there were too many routines.

Dressed in white, she shuttled lightly and agilely between the blades of Moxiu, getting closer and closer to Xie Xiaobai.

The bow is full of strings, ready to go.

Suddenly, her figure flickered, her white clothes were stained with blood, and the spirit arrows condensed on the bowstring collapsed.

She was injured quite technically. Not only did she successfully avoid the vital points, but she also made outsiders look like she was seriously injured.

Xie Xiaobai looked at Su Lingna's precarious state, and felt a bit of a toothache: Is this guy dressed in white on purpose to show off?

Su Lingna's miserable audience was naturally Qingyue.

She wants Qingyue to stand on the opposite side of Moxiu, and there must be no plots such as "obsessed in pursuit of the power to protect others" appear.

Taking advantage of the invisible angle, Su Lingna raised her eyebrows at Xie Xiaobai provocatively, and silently said with her mouth: "You hit me!"

The more Moxiu attacks Su Lingna, the less likely it is for Qingyue to become possessed.

Xie Xiaobai looked at Su Lingna with a smile: "Who hasn't graduated from the Drama Academy, it's time to show your real acting skills."

She winked at the deputy general, jumped up, and said solemnly: "I'll trap her, you hurry up and attack the city."

The water moon mirror in her palm was so radiant that it instantly blocked everyone's sight.

Su Lingna tried to retreat, but found that she was being pulled by an invisible force, unable to leave this small world.

"Is this the illusion of the legendary Liumeng Palace?" Su Lingna didn't panic, but strolled around the small world, looking around curiously, "The floor tiles made of chocolate, the sofa made of red velvet cake, Even the waterfall that stops me from leaving is milk. Okay, it's a foodie."

After she finished speaking, she found a place to sit cross-legged, tore a piece of cloth from her cuff, and bandaged her wound.

Xie Xiaobai smiled softly: "You are not in a hurry at all. Are you sure that Qingyue will not be possessed?"

"Don't you have to thank your butterfly wings, isn't the wind blowing too small?" After dressing the wound, Su Lingna raised her eyes to look at Xie Xiaobai, "The reason why Qingyue became enchanted in the main storyline is because he knew , once the demon cultivator captures the city, it will cause tragic harm to everyone in the city."

"And this time, as the head coach of the magic cultivator, although he doesn't show it, he trusts you unconditionally in his heart, thinking that you can control the magic cultivator under his command, so that you won't be possessed." Su Lingna sat on the seat familiarly. The red velvet cake sofa, the body sinks into the soft sofa, and the tip of the nose lingers with a rich milk fragrance.

"Thank you for pulling me in to rest!" Su Lingna slumped comfortably on the sofa.

In order to trap her, Xie Xiaobai and her can only be bound in this illusion, unable to go out and bewitch Qingyue into a demon.

This game is stable.

Xie Xiaobai bowed his hands to Su Lingna, "Don't be in a hurry to say thank you to me. There is no conclusion yet on Qingyue's obsession with the devil."

The water moon mirror in her hand shows Su Lingna the outside world.

"Why is there you outside?" Su Lingna was startled, and shot an arrow at Xie Xiaobai.

Xie Xiaobai's body became translucent, and the golden arrow passed through her body and shot into the water vapor splashed by the waterfall.

Her translucent body re-condensed into a solid body, and she remained unscathed as Su Lingna continued to hold the water-moon mirror thoughtfully, reflecting the scene outside.

"Illusion!? Well, Xie Xiaobai, the routine is very dirty!"

Damn it, Xie Xiaobai is still outside, God knows what disgusting tricks she is going to use to seduce Qingyue into obsession.

"Assignment, acceptance."

Su Lingna was so angry that she shot two more arrows at Xie Xiaobai's phantom, but naturally she missed a single one, she could only lie on the sofa and regret that she had been told by Xie Xiaobai.

From the perspective of Qingyue outside the illusion, after Xie Xiaobai sent Su Lingna into the illusion, he returned to the chariot, overlooking the entire battlefield from a high position, facing him from afar.

Xie Xiaobai yawned lazily, his aunt's red lipstick on his lips was as red as if he wanted to eat a child, "Leave all the Golden Core Stage monks to me."

"Kill—" the battle flag fluttered, and countless demon cultivators rushed towards the city wall of Yuncheng.

Xie Xiaobai patted the chariot, and the chariot rose into the sky, the water and moon mirror covered the sky and covered the sun, releasing a false illusion that trapped the three Jindan stage monks who were fighting on the battlefield.

The number of magic cultivators crushed the low-level monks in Yuncheng who were willing to fight, and the high-level monks who were willing to fight were at the highest level of Golden Core stage, and Xie Xiaobai was all taken into the illusion, and his life and death were unknown.

The few remaining Jindan stage monks looked at me and I looked at you, and finally ran away.

The ones who took the lead in escaping were naturally the monks from the First Immortal Mansion, Chuyun Immortal Mansion. When they ran, they did not forget justice and lingered to persuade others to abandon the city with them.

"Comrades, Yuncheng is about to fall, and if the green hills are left, we won't be afraid of running out of firewood. Let's retreat quickly!"

"By the way, the various resources in Yuncheng cannot be left to this group of demon cultivators. Quickly withdraw the resources, and destroy all the resources that cannot be withdrawn!"

A group of people huffed and rushed into the big families in Yuncheng, and directly emptied their treasure pavilions.

In the chaos, someone yelled: "There is also a big city guard array! The top-grade spirit stones of the city guard team are good things!"

A group of people rushed into the city lord's mansion again, only to see that the people in the city lord's mansion had gone to the empty building, and the golden core monks who took the lead in escaping had already taken away all the spirit stones in the city guard formation.

Under the prostration and worship of the mortals, the fleeing monks left Yuncheng with bulging Qiankun bags.

The monks who were still fighting on the front line were chilled, their morale plummeted, and they retreated steadily.

Xie Xiaobai's chariot drove up to the top of the city wall, and there was only a gap between Qingyue and Qingyue.

Qingyue's face was pale, and he was still continuously inputting spiritual power into the large formation protecting the city.

Xie Xiaobai sighed, "You are the only one left, Qingyue."

Qingyue looked down at the battle outside the city and the looting of the city.

His chest was rising and falling, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were dim, and his mouth was pursed into a line.

"If I voluntarily open the protective array, can master let Moxiu spare the lives of the people in Yuncheng?" He said in a hoarse voice with his last hope.

"The energy of the protective formation has been exhausted, and it won't last long. You are not qualified to discuss this matter with me." Xie Xiaobai found a comfortable posture, looking down at the cheap apprentice, "Besides, I can't satisfy you either. With the conditions you proposed, how could I be able to control every move of everyone under my command."

Xie Xiaobai said emphatically, "The blood sacrifice array and corpse refining technique in Xizhou are all officially certified orthodox magic cultivation techniques. It is the most normal practice in the magic cultivation realm. What reason do I have to stop it?"

"Unless you break through with the magic, you still have a chance to turn the tide."

After a while, Qingyue lowered his head and asked, "Is it just...is that the case?"

"That's all."

Qingyue sighed, and withdrew his hand from the protective formation.

The moat shattered, and the golden spiritual rain fell to the ground.

Qingyue was bathed in spiritual rain, and a magic seal appeared on his forehead silently.

　This chapter stuck with me all day, I am obedient

　　
　
(End of this chapter)