Chapter 1767 Hands-On
"Purgatory flames, this... is this old man crazy? He is only in the Nascent Soul stage, and using purgatory flames is tantamount to asking for a dead end!"
Qin Yuanzhi sneered, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.
Even if it is a purgatory flame, he is still afraid of this attack when he is dignifiedly distracted.
But An Lingyan was full of despair, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, because she saw that Anbo's dantian was burning frantically. No matter whether the flames of purgatory could hurt Qin Yuanzhi, Anbo would die.
Amber, her most important relative, the one who grew up with her since childhood, still had to die for her after all.
Just when An Lingyan was in despair, suddenly a purple whip shadow fell from the sky, and a whip hit Amber who was madly attacking.
In an instant, he was tied tightly.
And the purgatory flame that was supposed to burn everything clean, but when it encountered the purple whip shadow, it seemed to be swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.
Everyone was taken aback by this change, and they all looked up, and saw two figures jumping down from the tall dense tree branches.
Looking at the appearance, both of them are teenagers, but one of them wears a mask, while the other has a face that is more beautiful and handsome than a good girl.
Qin Yuanzhi's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the handsome young man. In terms of appearance alone, this young man was even better than An Lingyan, and his skin was even more crystal clear, like a pile of snow jade, so beautiful and delicate, it was a pity to be a man.
As soon as Xi Yue landed, the silver needle in his hand flew towards Amber with a swipe.
The silver needle penetrated into the body, and saw that Amber's burning dantian slowly calmed down, his eyes that were red and crazy became clear, and his breath like a cow gradually became stable.
Qin Yuanzhi looked up and down at Xiyue and the unknown, one was the cultivation base of the Yuanying period, and the other seemed to have no spiritual energy.
It stands to reason that the cultivation of these two people should not be high, but when they approached, they didn't notice it at all, and I don't know how long they have been hiding here.
Qin Yuanzhi couldn't figure out the depth of these two people, so he couldn't help showing an easy-going smile. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and said with a suave look: "I don't know your high name, how can you appear here..."
Before Qin Yuanzhi's words were finished, Xi Yue frowned impatiently and said lightly, "Unknown, do it!"
Qin Yuanzhi's eyes widened sharply, with a fierce light in his eyes, "Your Excellency is an enemy or a friend, are you trying to oppose me? Do you know that we are from the Qinglei family, and this young master belongs to the Qinglei family..."
This time, Qin Yuanzhi still couldn't finish his words, and the Lishui Sword in Xi Yue's hand rose into the sky and flew straight towards him.
The whistling sword light flickered with two rays of light, one red and one blue. In an instant, ice and fire surrounded Qin Yuanzhi.
"You...don't you only have the Yuan Ying stage?!"
Qin Yuanzhi was stunned, how could such an attack and spiritual power be issued by a warrior in the Nascent Soul stage.
What responded to him was Xi Yue's sneer, and the purple vines suddenly flying all over the sky.
Ziming Youluo, who had just devoured the magic core and was successfully promoted, is very excited now, eager to find something to devour and show its new power.
So Qin Yuanzhi was out of luck.
He took out his life-saving magic weapon, and finally blocked the double attack of water and fire of the Lishui Sword.