[Chapter 1349: Tearing Off a Face]
In general, Yang Yiyu was fine, he just lost a puppet clone.
However, his faceless puppet clone has never been used since he used it in the Adventure King City of the Mountain and Sea Realm. With the improvement of his cultivation, the faceless puppet clone is not very useful.
It was a great achievement to save him today.
Although he lost a faceless puppet clone, Yang Yiyu killed the great enemy, the Plum Blossom Fairy.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu felt that no one threatened him anymore.
Yang Yiyu killed the Plum Blossom Fairy with a backhand, and his body was shattered under the erosion of the demonic energy, which scared everyone else in the field.
Including the nine fox spirits.
Especially Mu Changfeng and the other four…
Although the four of them were fighting with the fox demon, they were always paying attention to the battle between Yang Yiyu and the Plum Blossom Fairy.
No one thought that Yang Yiyu would be a match for the Plum Blossom Fairy. The four of them knew that the Plum Blossom Fairy had the Tongxian Order and the Tongxian Flag, which made it difficult to deal with her. Moreover, she was a fairy from the Tongxian Palace, and her strength and means were not simple.
Who knew that Yang Yiyu would be killed in the blink of an eye?
Mu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been loyal to Yang Yiyu. He had seen Yang Yiyu being swallowed by the Tongxian Order in the hands of the Plum Blossom Fairy and disintegrated in an instant…
At that moment, Mu Changfeng was immediately anxious and was about to rush forward, but Yang Yiyu appeared again in a blink of an eye and killed the Plum Blossom Fairy with his backhand.
This made Mu Changfeng feel relieved and happy for Yang Yiyu. After reacting, he was also shocked by Yang Yiyu’s means.
He sighed inwardly: “He is worthy of being the junior brother of the Holy Lord.”
Now Mu Changfeng is 100% sure that Yang Yiyu is the master of their Changsheng Hall and the junior brother of the Holy Lord Yun Tiansheng.
Otherwise, how could an ordinary cultivator, no matter how powerful he was, kill the fairy of Tongxian Palace?
And it was when the Plum Blossom Fairy was holding two fairy weapons.
So Yang Yiyun gave everyone a great shock.
…
It was because Yang Yiyun killed the Plum Blossom Fairy that distracted Mu Changfeng and others, and as a result, the four of them were affected by the fox demon at the same time.
The fox in the lead was still chasing the colorful cocoon in the whole hall. The remaining eight fox demons just happened to deal with Mu Changfeng and his men. In this situation, it was very dangerous to be distracted. The four were severely injured by the fox demon one after another.
Yang Yiyun heard screams and looked over, but saw that Mu Changfeng and others were at a disadvantage.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes, took a step forward and rushed towards Xuanyuan Lingxi. He saw that Xuanyuan Lingxi was injured among the four.
The others were better and prepared to help Xuanyuan Lingxi first.
…
Without such a big enemy as the Plum Blossom Fairy, Yang didn’t care at all for him to deal with the fox demon.
The nine fox girls no longer had the main battlefield of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon Palace, and now they were fighting separately. For Yang, it was really not a big deal.
When the golden wings of the sky eagle behind him were running, he quickly arrived at the two fox demons attacking Xuanyuan Lingxi, and raised his hand to cut them down with a sword. At
this moment, Yang Yiyu could stably control the magic energy and use it to activate the Dragon Slaying Sword. Not to mention the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword itself, the power of the magic energy alone was enough to be cut.
“Third sister, be careful…”
One of the fox girls saw Yang Yiyu’s sword coming, and her face changed immediately to remind the other one. These fox girls naturally saw how powerful Yang Yiyu was, so they didn’t dare to be careless at all.
“Chi…”
The reminder was a step late after all.
Yang Yiyu’s sword rushed over, and although the two fox demons tried to dodge quickly, they were not as fast as Yang Yiyu’s sword energy. They screamed when they were hit by the sword energy and rolled out twenty or thirty meters away.
Blood splattered in the field, and the fox demon screamed…
Yang Yiyun walked over and supported Xuanyuan Lingxi. He saw Xuanyuan Lingxi trembling all over, with a long scratch on her chest, obviously scratched by the fox demon, and a white patch of her chest could be seen. Then Yang Yiyun turned his head and said, “How are you?”
“I… I’m fine, thank you.” Xuanyuan Lingxi replied unnaturally after breaking free from Yang Yiyun’s hand.
At this time, Yang realized that he had grabbed someone’s hand inadvertently, and he couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed.
He muttered in his heart: “Her hands are so soft…” In
Yang’s eyes, Xuanyuan Lingxi was good in everything, the only shortcoming was that her face was full of pockmarks…
At this time, he couldn’t help but look at Xuanyuan Lingxi’s face, but the next moment he saw three scratches on Xuanyuan Lingxi’s left face, but strangely, he didn’t see any blood flowing out, but subconsciously said: “You… your face is injured.”
In Yang’s mind, a woman’s face is a second life, and he couldn’t help but worry about her.
When he finished speaking, he saw Xuanyuan Lingqi raised his head and looked at him seriously, with a complicated look in his eyes.
At this moment, in Xuanyuan Lingxi’s eyes, Yang Yiyu did not have the signs of demonization as the Plum Blossom Fairy said before, because she saw a clear look in Yang Yiyu’s eyes. If it was a demon, the eyes of the demonized person should be turbid and bloodthirsty.
Yang Yiyu’s eyes were very clear.
The only difference was that Yang Yiyu gave Xuanyuan Lingxi a feeling of evil, but there was nothing else unusual.
Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Lingxi said, “I’m fine, it’s just… just a piece of face, it doesn’t matter, how are you?”
Xuanyuan Lingxi’s words made Yang Yiyun a little puzzled.
What do you mean by just a piece of face?
When he was wondering, he saw Xuanyuan Lingxi raised her hand and suddenly tore the wound on her face that was scratched by the fox demon.
The next moment, Yang Yiyun’s eyelids twitched wildly.
Painted skin?
When he saw Xuanyuan Lingxi tear off a piece of face from her face, he suddenly remembered the picture and story of his hometown in Jiuzhou.
However, he felt suffocated when he looked at Xuanyuan Lingxi.
After Xuanyuan Lingxi tore off a piece of face from her face, what was shown in front of him was a peerless face.
There was no need to see the peerless face of the fox demon Jiuer at first sight.
Compared with the fox demon Jiuer, the face that Xuanyuan Lingxi showed at this moment made Yang Yiyun feel that it was a real fairy-like face, also like a work of art, but compared with the fox demon Jiuer, the Xuanyuan aura in Yang Yiyun’s eyes was more down-to-earth.
His heart beat wildly, and he felt his face was a little hot.
But he blushed…
Yang Yiyun hadn’t felt blushing in front of a woman for hundreds of years.
In the past, he had only felt blushing and heartbeats with a few women when he was on Earth.
At that time, his cultivation was low compared to now.
As his cultivation increased, his concentration became deeper and deeper, and he never felt that way again.
But now facing Xuanyuan Lingxi, Yang Yiyun seemed to have found the feeling of attraction between men and women.
She… is simply the face of an immortal and a demon! !
Yang Yiyun thought that any man in the world would probably be overwhelmed by Xuanyuan Lingxi’s peerless beauty at this moment.
Anyway, he knew that he was moved by her.
Now I know that Xuanyuan Lingxi’s pockmarked face before was a mask.
As for why it was covered up, it was obviously to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Yang Yiyun knew that with Xuanyuan Lingxi’s true face now, I am afraid that it will definitely cause countless men to fight, and the disaster beauty should be of her level.
But Yang Yiyun was tempted.
In addition, the power of the inner demon in his heart at this time inadvertently magnified his ambition many times. Looking at Xuanyuan Lingxi, Yang Yiyun had only one business in his mind – to get her.
Xuanyuan Lingxi was stared at by Yang, and she was slightly angry and muttered: “All men in the world are the same.”
She was not surprised by Yang Yiyun’s fiery eyes, because when her true face was revealed, almost all the men she met had the same eyes as Yang Yiyun.
It was precisely because this face brought her troubles that she often covered it with an ugly pockmarked face. If it hadn’t been destroyed by the fox demon today, she would not have torn it off.
After snorting coldly and looking at Yang Yiyun, Xuanyuan Lingxi said lightly: “Have you seen enough?”
“No…” Yang Yiyun answered almost subconsciously, and then reacted and said: “Ah… No, no…”
“Okay, don’t explain, you men are the same, go and help first.” Xuanyuan Lingxi glared at Yang Yiyun.
As the two were talking, a long howl suddenly rang through the hall.
“Chiu…”
He turned around and found that it was the purple fox demon who made the long howl, and then the other eight fox demons all gathered towards the purple fox demon.
In an instant, the eight fox demons all turned into streams of light and drilled into the purple fox demon’s body, and then the whole hall burst into a demonic aura.
(End of this chapter)