Cannon fodder's counterattack

"Ah Huan!"

When Han Lu saw Yuan Yihuan surrounded by red mist, he shouted worriedly, made a seal with his hands, and the golden sword energy quickly regrouped, and the sword light flashed, slashing at the red mist that trapped her.

Xiao Lian also swooped down anxiously. As the lotus petals opened and closed, a strong cool air swept towards the red mist, trying to drive them away from Yuan Yihuan.

But everything is of no use. Those attacks may be useful against the red mist scattered in the formation, but they have no effect on the red mist connecting Yuan Yihuan and Su Xin.

At this time, their luck is equivalent to being connected together, and they are temporarily not controlled by the transportation formation. Unless Su Xin takes the initiative to untie it, or directly breaks the formation, their connection can be untied.

Seeing that Han Lu could not help Yuan Yihuan, his eyebrows furrowed for a moment, his eyes turned around the two of them, and a flash of light suddenly lit up in his mind.

He quickly yelled at Xiao Lian who was using her lotus body to hit the red mist, "Go and help Ah Huan fight for luck!"

Xiao Lian paused for a moment, then the radiant lotus body flashed and turned into a spiritual light that rushed into Yuan Yihuan's eyebrows.

The red mist that had been driven around by it quickly swarmed towards Han Lu, but without Su Xin's control, the power of the red mist dropped a lot, and he could hold on for a while.

As soon as Bing Xinlian entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Yuan Yihuan felt a burst of clarity coming from the dizzy spiritual platform. Although the fatigue in his soul was strong, he had the ability to resist.

She looked weakly at Su Xin, who looked intoxicated, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

I really think her luck is so easy to absorb!

She raised her hand to cast a spell, her spiritual energy surged in her body, and she quickly pounced on the red mist surrounding them.

Su Xin noticed that the luck incoming into the soul was blocked, and suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, glanced at Yuan Yihuan, and sneered disdainfully: "Little girl, compete with me for luck, and you are still a little behind. "

As soon as she finished speaking, she clasped her hands together, and several strands of demonic energy quietly surged out, breaking through the red mist and shooting towards Yuan Yihuan along the scarlet blood threads.

Yuan Yihuan's eyes narrowed, and she raised her hand and waved a palm, but the demonic energy was only blocked for a few breaths, and then the spiritual energy suddenly dispersed and continued to attack her.

At this moment, a long whip suddenly struck from above. Countless green vines spread out along the whip, forming a green net in front of Yuan Yihuan. The green net shook, and the abundant vitality spread out. Come and instantly swallow up all the red mist within a square inch.

At the same time, a green bamboo sword followed closely, suddenly facing the surging demonic energy.

boom!

With a loud noise, the demonic energy was pushed back. The aura on the green bamboo sword rose sharply. The tip of the sword turned and slashed at Su Xin again without stopping.

When Yuan Yihuan and Han Lu saw this scene, they glanced at each other subconsciously and looked up in surprise. They saw two figures standing side by side, one holding a whip and the other holding a sword, looking at them worriedly. .

The two people were Tong Yan and Xiang Ziyu who came in a hurry.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, Friend Daoist Han." Xiang Ziyu knew that this was not the time for a detailed discussion, so he greeted them and immediately said seriously: "You protect yourselves and leave the rest to us."

Tong Yan nodded awkwardly, raised her chin, and shouted arrogantly to Yuan Yihuan, "Hey, you have to come out alive, otherwise how can I avenge the slap in the face?"

Hearing this, Yuan Yihuan raised his eyebrows and involuntarily smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he replied coldly, "Don't think about it, you can't beat me."

At the same time, before Tong Yan could get angry, she added angrily.

"If you are still as stupid as before, I'm afraid you will be slapped in the face in the future!"

"you......"

Tong Yan was angry for a moment and wanted to refute, but when she thought about her previous behavior, she felt a little embarrassed. She could only snort in frustration and vent her anger on Su Xin.

She raised her arms, and green wood arrows shot out from the soft long whip, whizzing towards Su Xin.

Xiang Ziyu also took action, and when he turned his sword skills, a faint fire light ignited on the green bamboo sword. In the blink of an eye, the green bamboo sword immediately turned into a circle of red sword shadows. The sword shadow flashed, and several fire lights spewed out. And out.

He waved his hand casually, and sprinkled some powder. The powder fell into the fire one after another as if it had eyes. The fire instantly rose up to a height of ten feet, and overwhelmingly attacked the heart.

With their help, the two people in the formation finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While Han Lu was dealing with the red mist that was constantly encroaching on him, he could still find a way to shoot out a sword light, adding chaos to his heart.

Yuan Yihuan no longer worried about Su Xin's sneak attacks, and began to concentrate on dealing with the pull of luck.

She frowned and thought for a few moments, then raised her hand to form a magic formula, and an ice-blue bead quietly appeared in her dantian.

The cold ice spiritual energy surged out, and the red mist surrounding her stagnated for a moment, and then loosened.

The counterattack is now!

She raised her arms and pushed, and the icy blue aura spread out, slowly separating her from the red mist. Then the icy aura quietly spread out and hit Su Xin along the red thread connecting the two.

Yuan Yihuan felt a flash of red mist outside, and a mysterious aura was introduced into her soul.

It’s Su Xin’s luck!

She sighed comfortably, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

No one thinks that she is lucky, and she did not initiate this fight for luck. Even if the law of heaven comes to trouble her, there will be no reason for it!

Su Xin noticed the strange movement in his soul, and finally a rare flash of panic flashed through his heart.

She was originally the inner demon transformed into a human being. After Jingwei devoured Jin Wu, she merged her extra remnant soul into the inner demon to create her body.

Jingwei placed her in the demon world and asked her to be responsible for matters related to evil formations. She spread evil formations like the spirit transformation formation. As long as those who practiced evil formations, she could extract a trace of luck from them.

Only by continuously absorbing luck can she have a chance to break away from Jingwei's control and become an independent person.

Therefore, she must not lose any luck!

Thinking of this, a murderous intention suddenly surged in Su Xin's heart. She glanced at the people surrounding her coldly, and the demonic energy all over her body instantly surged. She waved her long sleeves, and several strands of demonic energy shot out.

Seeing this, the two people in the sky tiptoed and retreated quickly. Tong Yan quickly threw a green handkerchief. The handkerchief swelled up in the wind and turned into a foot-long wall of light, which could barely block the attack of the demonic energy.

Yuan Yihuan closed his eyes and clasped his hands. The Ice Spirit Pearl instantly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and thick ice spirit energy spurted out, enveloping all the demonic energy inside.

The demonic energy hit her left and right, but she couldn't break through the ice spiritual energy. She took the opportunity to shoot out a black water snake. With the blessing of the ice spirit bead, the snake opened its mouth and ferociously swallowed the struggling demonic energy.

When Han Lu saw the demonic energy attacking, his mind moved slightly. A shadow quietly flashed across the Fusheng Sword, and the sword energy formation automatically helped him resist the surrounding red mist.

And he quickly drew out a sword technique, and saw a flash of inspiration in his dantian, and a golden sword shadow rushed out, carrying the sword intent all over the sky to meet the speeding demonic energy.