Chapter 245: Shantou apologizes?

Zhou Yan'an saw her not moving, and her face showed an anxious color. "My son, I... my body is exhausted, my meridians are damaged, I am sure I can't escape. You are going... If you don't have time...

Quxi did not pay any attention to his words, but quickly took out the silver needle and sealed several large holes on his body.
As the acupuncture points were sealed, Zhou Yan'an's vitality and spiritual power that had been leaked due to the damage of the meridians slowly stopped, and Zhou Yan'an's gray face turned back to normal.
Not waiting for Zhou Yan'an to say anything, Tunxi quickly took out a few remedies and stuffed him into his mouth, faintly said: "It's just a little injury, why should you die and die? Let's die. Don't worry, you and me. Can't die!"
Feeling the depletion of the body slowly gathered in Dantian, even the original burning meridians are gradually no longer so painful.
Zhou Yan'an was full of shock, watching the eyes of Tunxi more admired admiration, just seeing the phoenix of the phoenix lotus look, and could not help but rush, "Oh, even if you can save your life, you can I can't compete with the ice lotus fairy in my strength, and I will only drag your hind legs..."
Zhou Yan'an's words haven't finished yet, and suddenly he feels that his throat is stagnation, and he can no longer make a sound.
Quxi coldly took back the finger on his dumb hole and said carelessly: "You are too noisy, look at me. Who said that we can only die on the dead woman? Even if I really want to die, I want this black-hearted white lotus to give me a layer of skin! There is no one in the world who hurts my awkward person, and can't pay any price!"
Fenglian Ying has calmed down at this time, but her eyes are sullen and sullen. It seems to contain venom. She can’t help but laugh and laugh:
What are you counting? It’s just a waste in the base period. I thought it was Can you compete with me if you get the inheritance of Zijin Temple? Don't be crazy about it!"
Having said that, the look of Fenglian Ying became extremely cold and cold. "If you hand over the golden bodhi and the inheritance of the Purple Temple, this fairy can still leave you a whole body. Otherwise, don't blame my heart, my glass. Zong Duo is a means of afflicting people. When you want to survive, you can’t ask for death. At that time, you can ask for mercy again, but it’s too late!

Tunxi sneered, only stepping forward and secluded: "I want to surrender the golden bodhi and inheritance, can! As long as you phoenix shadow on the ground, apologize to me, Zhou treasurer and my spiritual pet hoe, and to the world People admit that your ice lotus fairy is just a woman with a sinister, snake-hearted heart, I will pass it on to you, how?"
"You -!! Deaf, you are looking for death!!"
Fenglian’s voice was furious, and the whole person suddenly ignited a fiery flame. The long sword in his hand morphed into countless swords and went straight to the Tunxi.
Quxi throws the egg and Xiaojinlong into the space, seeing Jianguang flying, and the bone whip in her hand suddenly flicks out.
The bone whip is layered into a layer of whip, mixed with ice and murderous gas, shrouded the Jianguang.
At the foot of Tunxi, it moves like a phantom, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
With the ice power of Tunxi, of course, it is impossible to resist the fire attack of the Jindan period warrior. The cold and cold gas is quickly engulfed by the flame, burned into water vapor, and disappeared without a trace.
But this moment's blockage, Tunxi has disappeared without a trace, the long sword whizzing past, returning to the hands of Fenglian, but can only return without success.