Chapter 47
Looking at Pang Xue in front of him, Li Qingxuan took a deep breath of air conditioning, and was silent for a few breaths. A talisman appeared silently in his hand.
“Get out of here!”
"Fellow Taoist, why did you take out so many talismans? Is it because you saw that there was no one around and you wanted to bully the slave?"
Pang Xue covered her mouth with her hands, looking helpless and pitiful. At the same time, her shoulders and sleeves slid silently, revealing a white and smooth jade. Under the reflection of the sun, she looked like the best mutton fat jade, which made people want to knead and touch...
The next moment.
Whoosh ~
Seven or eight subtle rays of green light shot out, covering the open space on the side of Li Qingxuan.
Wow~
The big tree next to it was stormy, and the snow on the trees fell and flew.
The empty space, which was originally empty, was hit by the wind blades, and it was like a mirror shattering, revealing another "Pang Xue".
Pang Xue held a bronze mirror in her hand and looked at Li Qingxuan in surprise: "How did you find out I'm here?"
Seeing the seven or eight wind blade talismans returning ineffectively and just breaking the other party's hidden means, Li Qingxuan's pupils shrank.
I'm afraid my previous palpitations was precisely because of the seemingly weak Pang Xue!
Isn’t she only has three levels of Qi Refining!
This woman is weird and can't stand against her head!
He felt aware of his hands, grabbed more than ten other fireball talismans, flipped them all back into his sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "It's very simple. Your illusion should be to use the refraction of light to confuse my vision."
Pang Xue put the bronze mirror with some cracks on the surface into a small cloth bag on her waist, nodded, and looked at Li Qingxuan with interest: "You are right, can you discover the flaws of the illusion just because of this?"
"no."
Li Qingxuan shook his head and stroked the cold wind with his palms: "The field of vision can be lie, but the sound of the wind will not."
"The location where you stand is empty in my sight, but the wind in my ears tells me that there is a person standing there... but I didn't expect that person to be you."
He sighed and said seriously: "For the sake of the happy cooperation, you can get out of the way. I won't kill you, how about it?"
Although Pang Xue in front of her was not as stressed as the mysterious female cultivator that day, the other party was far more mysterious than he imagined, and was far more simple than the cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining.
If it is not necessary, he does not want to fight with the other party.
When Pang Xue heard this, she pulled the corner of her mouth, smiling as if she was looking at a turtle in a jar: "Are you not curious about why I could suddenly appear in front of you? Are you not curious about my purpose?"
"If you want to know, I may not be able to tell you..." She licked her lips, "Actually...."
The next moment.
The snow was rolling up under Li Qingxuan's feet, and four pale bone claws suddenly grabbed his legs.
At the same time, there was also a faint cry of sorrow and low voice in his ears, which made him look dazed and stood there.
Seeing that, Pang Xue took out a slender vine, swung her slender legs, slowly walked to Li Qingxuan, and tied him up with the vines.
Li Qingxuan seemed to wake up at this time, looked at the vines on his body in shock and struggled: "What the hell do you want to do?"
"Stop struggling, the more you struggle, the tighter the vine will shrink."
Pang Xue stretched out her slender palm, gently stroked Li Qingxuan's tender face, and wiped off his disguise little by little: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. Speaking of which, you shouldn't be old, have you ever enjoyed the love between men and women?"
Li Qingxuan looked at her coldly and said nothing.
She shook her head and no longer had the interest to continue to provoke Li Qingxuan's mind consciousness. She felt a move in her heart, and the vines tied to Li Qingxuan's body shrank several times, and then pierced into Li Qingxuan's body and drilled in little by little.
This process is very painful.
Li Qingxuan clenched his fists and said nothing, but just stared at Pang Xue tightly, as if he was angry, but in fact he was observing the other person's complexion.
He started to do something, borrowed the wind and sent poison, and then delayed the time.
But for some reason, Pang Xue showed no sign of poisoning at this time!
This time it's really troublesome.
Don't wait for him to think too much.
The next moment.
Tear and pull.
Rags of cloths flew.
Chapter completed!