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Although Lu Xiaotian knew that he was in the wrong, he did not respond to Luo Pinger. He could not even protect himself now, how could he spare the energy to control the Vast Yin Gourd to kill the enemy? No matter what magic tool he used to kill the enemy, it would not be able to restrain his killing intent.
Even if he was scolded by Luo Pinger, there was nothing he could do.
Lu Xiaotian ignored the commotion in the Telepathic Magic Conch and continued to suppress the killing intent in his body.
Luo Pinger lived like a prince, so it was impossible for her to scold him like a commoner. After scolding a few times, the other party did not respond. Luo Pinger continued to flee, then turned around and begged Lu Xiaotian.
But no matter how much she scolded or begged, Lu Xiaotian did not respond.
Luo Pinger was about to lose all hope. If those two groups of people caught up to her, she would suffer a fate worse than death.
But Luo Pinger's survival instincts did not allow her to give up. She continued to flee with all her might. After flying for a few hundred li, even Luo Pinger began to feel exhausted. She was so anxious that she did not even care if the cloak on her head was blown off by the wind.
After fleeing for a while, Luo Pinger suddenly saw a black-faced youth sitting cross-legged on an island in the distance. The despairing Luo Pinger's heart was filled with ecstasy. The feeling of escaping death made her heart tremble uncontrollably. It seemed that this guy was not really heartless.
"Young Master Dongfang really has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. So he was already waiting in front of me. I was so scared that my heart was in a mess."
Luo Pinger thought that Lu Xiaotian was able to determine her position because of his authority as the Telepathic Magic Conch's master. At this moment, she was grinning from ear to ear. When she spoke, her voice was seductive to the bone.
Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat as a strong restlessness surged from the depths of his heart. Luo Pinger's skin was incomparably translucent, and her figure was voluptuous. She was originally a one-in-a-million woman, but under such deliberate flattery, the size of her chest seemed to tremble violently as she breathed. Lu Xiaotian suddenly raised his head. His eyes were blood red as he swept his gaze over Luo Pinger's enchanting body.
Luo Pinger was startled by Lu Xiaotian's gaze, but when she saw the undisguised distracting thoughts in his eyes, Luo Pinger inexplicably felt a trace of joy. Luo Pinger was starting to wonder if her charm had dropped when this guy who claimed to be from the East spoke to her so bluntly.
From the looks of it now, this fellow most likely still had some thoughts about him. On the surface, he was well-dressed, but now that his true nature was exposed, he gave off the feeling of a wild beast exuding an evil aura.
"Young Master Dongfang, why are you looking at me like that?" Luo Pinger's voice was warm and gentle.
Lu Xiaotian's breathing was a bit rough as he took in a long breath. Humans had seven emotions and six desires. Lu Xiaotian was naturally no exception, but he was a very rational person. Normally, reason would have the absolute upper hand, and he would not be easily moved by external factors. However, he had to admit that Luo Pinger was one of the few absolute beauties he had ever seen. She was born with a seductive body, and had a different kind of charm.
Lu Xiaotian's body was currently filled with killing intent, and all of his energy was used to suppress it. At this moment, he was a healthy person. Normally, he looked normal, and those normal hidden dangers were just below the normal level. Now that his killing intent had broken this balance, other distracting thoughts naturally erupted. Add to that Luo Pinger's charm, and Lu Xiaotian could not help but feel his mouth go dry. He looked at Luo Pinger with an exceptionally evil gaze.
"You brat, if you know what's good for you, you'd better get the hell out of here. Otherwise, I'll pull out your tendons and skin you alive, and refine your soul to death!" At this moment, the Seven Disciples of the Dongxuan Sect had already flown over. The old man roared loudly like a clap of thunder.
"There's no need to threaten me. This kind of good-looking but useless brat, I can kill a few of you with a single slap."
The leader of the other team was a man with bronze skin. He was like an iron tower, and his speed was not slow at all. After seeing Luo Pinger's beautiful face and her soul-stirring eyes, he lost his self-control and shouted. The purple-gold spear in his hand pierced through the sky, and pierced towards Lu Xiaotian's head.
The huge spear light was like a blooming demonic lotus, cold and strange, and seemed to want to devour one's life.
The killing intent of this spear light was like a fuse, and instantly ignited the killing intent that Lu Xiaotian had been painstakingly suppressing in his body. The blood-red color in his eyes became more and more intense. Lu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and roared. His killing intent soared to the sky, and like a whirlwind, it blew the wandering clouds apart. Several demonic birds passing by in the sky screamed and flapped their wings to escape.
Lu Xiaotian's figure moved, and faced the iron tower man's spear light head-on.
Whoosh! The Misty Flying Sword was as elegant as ever, but there was a trace of black light in its elegance, and it had an additional cold killing intent that it did not have in the past.
The Misty Flying Sword flashed, and cut through the cold spear light. Lu Xiaotian's body was broken, but the destructive power of the spear light was still astonishing, and he faced it head-on. The Misty Flying Sword was one step ahead, and slashed towards the iron tower man's chest. Its speed was fast, and the attack was fierce, even better than before.
Luo Pinger watched in shock as the broken spear light hit Lu Xiaotian's body. Even if the power of the Misty Flying Sword was greatly reduced, it was still not something that a cultivator could resist with their body. Could it be that this guy had gone crazy? The Misty Flying Sword seemed to have undergone some changes, but its power was obviously stronger.
Clang! Luo Pinger's beautiful eyes immediately widened. The spear light that had been split apart had directly struck that fellow's body. His green robes had been torn apart, revealing skin that was obviously much whiter than Blackface's. When the spear light had struck his body, it had not even left a shallow mark.
Even if the spear light's power was greatly reduced, just how strong was his body? Luo Pinger clearly knew that the other party mainly cultivated the way of the sword, especially that flying sword that was difficult to track. Its attack was sharp, and it was impossible to guard against. The other party's cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Jin Dan Realm. Even the extremely powerful Master of the Blissful Island had been defeated by Dongfang Bai's Misty Flying Sword, and could only flee.
This guy who called himself Dongfang Bai didn't look very old. Just from his magic power and cultivation alone, this kind of person was already a genius. How could he still be a body cultivator?
But even if Luo Pinger did not want to believe it, when the spear light hit the other party's body, it was as if it hit an indestructible metal rock. Luo Pinger could not even see the slightest sign of injury. It was also clear at a glance whether or not he used any treasure. If he was not a body cultivator, how could he explain the phenomenon in front of her?
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