"Xiaozi——!!!" Suxi exclaimed, desperately urged the consciousness, wanted to take back Xiaozi.

However, the purple vines seemed to have made up their minds, completely disregarding the order of Puxi, and hit the blue flag that launched the hurricane.

Just listen to "bang bang bang" loud bang.

In Suxi's frightened eyes, thick purple vines flew down from the sky, accompanied by viscous purple juice, flowing at the foot of Suxi.

Afterwards, a blue flag streamer was rolled by a purple vine, and it was swayed and rushed to Suxi.

Suxi can feel the mood of Ziming Youluo to help her, and the scattered leaves are gently shaking, both as a request for merit and as a prayer.

It was so miserable that it was cut by the hurricane of Qingfeng Banner, but Suxi can feel the consciousness passed by Ziming Youluo, very happy, very happy!

It's great to help the owner!

It's great to be able to punish the bad guy who made the egg cry!

Suxi sighed softly, without any further anger, but took the Qingfeng Banner from Ziming Youluo's hand and reached out to touch it gently.

"Xiaozi, thank you!" Suxi said slowly, "But, in the future, you will never be allowed to act without regard to my order, otherwise, I will cancel the contract with you, have you heard?"

The purple vines swayed, the leaves drooped down, and rubbed the grievances and rubbed the wrists of Suxi.

Suxi pressed his forehead, this group of uneasy little guys!This group of distressed and pitiful little guys!

She said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't worry, I will definitely make the old things that hurt the raccoon and yours pay! You must have some confidence in my boss, do you understand?"

After that, his white wrists quickly put Ziming Youluo into the space.

Her Sen Han's gaze looked at Elder Jiang, who was not far away.

Elder Jiang's face was indeed extremely ugly at this time. He did not expect that his breeze flag would be stolen by the purple demon.

Although the Qingfengqi is not the most powerful magic weapon in his body, the shame of being beaten by the junior made him even more serious about the killing intention of Puxi.

Thinking of this, Elder Jiang quickly offered a flying sword and sneered: "Do you think the old man can't bear you without the breeze flag? It's just a daydream!"

"[Qianzijian] attack me!" As soon as the words fell, the flying sword suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows and rushed towards Puxi.

Seeing that the sword shadow all flew in front of him, there was still a cold smile on Suxi's face, and there was no trace of resistance.

But in her hand, there were already a few silver needles in it, and the silver needle quickly inserted into the major acupuncture points of her body.

Suxi's movements were extremely fast, and her expression was very focused. Even if Feijian reached her and cut her clothes, she seemed to be unaware.

At the next moment, the bloody teenager raised his head in the sword shadow and looked straight at Elder Jiang. He said slowly with a cold and low voice: "Do you want my secret of continuous pulse? Okay, I will give you, wait for you In hell, I personally burn it for you!"

As soon as the words fell, her spiritual power suddenly soared, and a strong momentum spewed out of her.

Even without deliberately propping up the protective cover, she flew the flying sword that surrounded her directly.

Thousands of flying swords became one again, but instead of flying back to Elder Jiang, they fell to the ground with a bang, losing their original luster.