Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 167
There was a sound of thunder and lightning, and after Yang Qingyan and the blue-clothed boy had just tested each other's attack, the boy was about to charge in front of Yang Qingyan with an electric spear in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a burst of strange fragrance, and pieces of cyan petals suddenly appeared, coming to the boy in blue clothes, turning into sharp blades and rushing towards his whole body.

The boy's handsome face turned serious, he swung the lightning spear in his hand, and stabbed at the rain of petals in front of him.

There was a crackling sound, and purple lightning was everywhere that the spear passed. The young man swung the spear so that it was airtight, blocking all the petals.

"Is that what you are capable of?" After the boy blocked all the petals with the spear of lightning, he shouted at Yang Qingyan with a cold and arrogant expression.

"Oh? Little boy, are you so confident?" Yang Qingyan didn't care at all that he underestimated herself, but said so with a wicked smile.

"There is a price to be paid for underestimating people."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qingyan lightly tapped the stone ground with her foot, and her whole body rose from the ground, suspended in mid-air.

Stretching his arms, he pinched a fist each, streaks of blue strange light flashed around his body, and from time to time, blue lotus flowers appeared out of thin air one after another.

The young man in white was suspended in the air, and blue lotus flowers bloomed one after another around his body, showing a coquettish beauty.

Seeing this scene, the blue-clothed boy below couldn't help but change his face slightly, while the green-clothed boy next to him saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously: "Fellow daoists, look at this person. Behavior, I am afraid that the Flying Tiger was captured by this person. Let's take action together to avoid another disaster."

Hearing his words, the expressions of the other people were all different. Just when someone was about to speak, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly came.

"You don't need to take action, I can deal with this person alone." The voice was still cold and arrogant, but it was extremely firm.

"Third brother, wait a minute, I think this person's technique is very weird, let all fellow Taoists do it together!" Suddenly the girl in pink said this.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Yun should follow our advice!" The young man in green saw a flash of admiration in the eyes of the girl in pink, then turned his head and said to the young man in blue.

"What? Are you doubting my strength?" The blue-clothed boy said coldly with a flash of anger in his eyes.

Hearing the young man's words, the young man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and then turned his head away. Since he doesn't want to wait for help, let him do it alone.

Seeing that there was no disagreement among the crowd, the blue-clothed boy held a spear in his hand, and a trace of fighting intent flashed in his starry eyes. With a single tap of his step, it turned into a streak of purple flowers and attacked Yang Qingyan.

Facing the young man rushing towards him, Yang Qingyan raised her eyebrows, put away the carelessness in her eyes, and then, with both fingers together, she swiped in the air.

The countless blue lotus flowers in the sky all withered, and one after another the petals fell.

When everyone saw the petals floating down slowly, they couldn't help showing doubts, they couldn't see what kind of attack technique it was.

Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, as soon as the cyan petals hit the ground, they exploded instantly, blasting the flat land into big pits one after another.

And because the young man surnamed Yun didn't expect the power of the petals, he let out a muffled grunt when he was blown up by the petals.

As soon as his complexion changed, purple flowers flashed on the young man surnamed Yun, and a layer of lightning shield wrapped him.

Then the young man became angry, and under the protection of the purple thunder, he went straight to attack Yang Qingyan.

As soon as the spear stabbed, it hit Yang Qingyan's face. If he was hit, his face would be disfigured. Yang Qingyan's face changed when he saw the spear so close.

With a swipe of his palm, a green lotus flashed in Yang Qingyan's palm, and he slapped down the spear that was coming.

With a loud bang, the Qinglian in Yang Qingyan's palm and the lightning spear suddenly collided, and a burst of thunder erupted from the intersection of the two.

The faces of both of them changed suddenly. Only at this time did the boy surnamed Yun feel the strength of the boy in white in front of him, feel the huge force facing the spear, his eyes sank, but how could he be casual? The one who admits defeat hums and turns all his mana to move the spear.

Immediately, a crimson thunderbolt flashed across the purple Thunder Spear, turned into a red light and struck towards Yang Qingyan's palm in an instant.

snort!Yang Qingyan originally felt a tingling sensation through the green lotus in her palm when she hit the spear, but now she was hit by this scarlet lightning, and she immediately groaned and stepped back suddenly. step.

A strand of blood left from the corner of Yang Qingyan's mouth. Seeing that Yang Qingyan was injured, a strange color flashed in the starry eyes of the young man surnamed Yun. The spear was like a dragon, and he struck again with a thunderbolt and lightning.

Seeing that the young man was about to strike again, a cold light flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and with a wave of her finger, blue starlight immediately appeared in her palm.

He swung fiercely at the spear that was hitting him, and there was a loud bang, and the spear was immediately deflected to the side by Yang Qingyan's starlight, and then when the young man didn't respond, he moved his body and hit him with a palm. On the boy's chest, the purple thunder light on the boy's body flashed, trying to block the starlight, but the speed and power of the starlight were faster than it. It fell from the sky.

"Third brother!".Seeing that the blue-clothed boy had been shot down, the pink-clothed girl exclaimed anxiously, driving the magic weapon to pick up the boy.

Yang Qingyan was about to strike again when suddenly a talisman flew from a distance and landed in front of the blue-clothed boy, forming a shield of ice crystals, protecting the blue-clothed boy within it.

Scanning with his eyes, he saw the square-faced Taoist robed boy standing there holding his unretracted hand. Seeing Yang Qingyan looking at him, he couldn't help but smile embarrassingly.

At this moment, the girl in pink had already sent a brocade handkerchief to the side of the young man surnamed Yun, and caught him.

After catching the boy, the pink-clothed girl took out a panacea and fed it to the boy, then glanced at Yang Qingyan above, with a flash of anger in her eyes, then turned to look at the three people below and said: "This person The mana is extremely strong, fellow daoists, act quickly! As long as this person is subdued, I will pay another [-]% of the original spirit stone to fellow daoists."

Hearing the girl's words, besides the old man Huahe, the young man in green shirt and the young man in Taoist robe couldn't help showing joyful expressions on the faces of the three people below.

"Since Fairy Yun has spoken, there is no reason for us to refuse, let's let it go for a while!" The young man in green was interested in the girl in pink, so he said immediately.

"That's right, Fairy Yun will do as you please." The Taoist robed boy also grinned.

(End of this chapter)