Mu Yan was speechless: "How can a divine weapon that can seal the world be damaged so easily?"
"I'll just give it a try." Yunli poked Yiye Di and was puzzled. How did Yiye Di react just now?
After thinking for a moment, Mu Yan guessed: "Is it possible that the deity is in danger?"
Yunli was shocked, it was very possible!
A one-leaf flute has an owner, and anything that can cause it to react, other than itself, is its owner.
Xuan'er became worried. To cause such a big reaction from Yiye Di across the plane was to face a major life-and-death crisis!
As soon as the words came out, Mu Yan felt something was wrong and hurriedly made up for it: "Well, I was just guessing. Don't worry. Didn't that shark Lingzhou say that your master is in the Taoist Ancestor realm? The Nine-layer Star Tower is the most... "
Before she finished speaking, Duoduo jumped out of the void and shouted: "I found him! Sister Yun, I found him!"
Yunli breathed out softly. Regardless of whether the speculation was true or false, the only thing she could do at the moment was to intensify her training and return to Jiuzhongxingque as soon as possible.
She put away the flute, stood up, and said, "I'll call you Brother Wei."
After saying that, they returned to their small courtyard and touched the forbidden door in the house. Not long after, Wei Lin finished his training and came out.
Yunli took off the Huanshi Ling and handed it to Duoduo, and wanted to enter the inner space of the Ling with Wei Lin.
Mu Yan pulled her worriedly: "Do you really want to kill him now? Why don't you wait? As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. After you advance to the eleventh level, you can then avenge Senior Yingmeng. Isn't it a sure thing?" "
Although there is only one level of cultivation difference between Ah Li and Hei Hua, Hei Hua himself is in the stage of transcending tribulation. Due to Wen Xueruo's burden, his cultivation level dropped to the eleventh level. His physical strength, experience and skills are all real. Tribulation period.
"Hey, it's just an ugly little snake." Yunli said with disdain on her face as she ducked into Ayanai's world.
The corner of Mu Yan's mouth twitched. Whose little snake is at the eleventh level?
Yunli Weilin insisted on going, but she had no choice but to tell Duoduo: "Keep an eye on them. If there is danger, take them into the void quickly."
Duoduo curled her lips, picked up the Huanshi Ling, said "I think Sister Yun is much more dangerous than him" and escaped into the void.
In the nameless valley, there are green trees on both slopes, a carpet of green grass on the bottom of the valley, and a shallow stream winding down from the center.
Wen Xueluo was meditating on a big rock by the stream. Not far away, Hei Hua was lying on the grass, using his arms as a pillow and looking leisurely at the blue sky and white clouds above his head.
Suddenly, he felt a wave of space fluctuations, and the power of the void seemed to be leaking around him.
He jumped up with a start, and saw a familiar piece of orange gauze floating out of the void, it was Phoenix Yunli!
Thinking of the unpleasant experience on Lantau Mountain last time, Bai Hua felt a chill in his heart. The person who came here was not good.
In the heartbeat, he saw the Huanshi Ling suddenly light up, and shoot toward him like a spiritual snake. As the silk flew, two figures flew out from it, it was Yunli Weilin.
Heihua was shocked and blurted out: "Space!"
This is actually a space!
After coming out of Lingai's world, Wei Lin immediately turned around and rushed towards Wen Xueruo. Gray mist floated out from his fingertips, covering Wen Xueruo in an instant.
Wen Xueluo was shocked. She already communicated with Yunshu Immortal Mansion in a thought, and the next moment she was in the Immortal Mansion.
No, Yunli and the two are very aware of the characteristics of Yunshu Immortal Mansion and will not do anything in vain.
What are those gray fogs?
Most importantly, what is their purpose?
Thinking of Heihua who was left outside, she felt bad and hurriedly left the Yunshu Immortal Mansion. The gray mist was still there, swimming and lingering around her. As Wei Lin completed the last spell, the gray mist was entangled. , locked together, sealing her tightly.
Yunli turned his back to her, facing Heihua, with the cold light of the Dream-cutting knife in his hand.
Wen Xueluo's heart sank. Their target was indeed Hei Hua. She activated the spirit pet contract and tried to bring Hei Hua into Yunshu Immortal Mansion, but the spirit pet contract was indifferent, as if she and Hei Hua were thousands of miles apart.
These gray fogs were indeed aimed specifically at her.
She asked in a deep voice: "What do you two want to do?"
Yunli ignored him, looked at Heihua, and said calmly: "I'm here to kill you."
Bai Hua's heart sank to the bottom. Her eyes were calm and her tone was calm, not as murderous as last time.
But for some reason, she made him feel even more dangerous. He felt trembling from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't help but want to crawl to the ground.
Just being promoted from the eighth level to the tenth level, she is already so terrifying. How strong is her bloodline?
He tried his best to resist the feeling of surrender, and formed a black light in front of him to defend himself.
At this moment, Yunli moved.
At this moment, Hei Hua felt that the world had slowed down. He saw Yunli jump up on her toes, and her figure pulled out a series of afterimages, outlining an arc-shaped parabolic trajectory. At the highest point, her figure froze, dreaming in her hands. The head of the peach powder scimitar was chopped off.
Under the brilliant sword light, his body-protecting spiritual power froze, and there was an illusion that the space had solidified for an instant. His whole person felt like he was stuck in the mud, and it was extremely difficult for his spiritual power to circulate within his body.
But in just a short moment, his protective spiritual power was filled with cracks like glass and shattered.
The sharp attack fell on his body, and a deep blood groove appeared on his shoulder, which was still widening and deepening.
At the critical moment, Hei Hua finally broke free from the 'mud'. He screamed strangely, his whole body glowed brightly, and his spiritual power surged out like a wave, finally neutralizing the attack of the sword.
After breaking free, he didn't dare to stop at all. With a roar, he changed back to his original shape. His thick snake body was arched, his tight muscles were tensed, and his snake scales were filled with spiritual light, ready for battle.
Wen Xueruo was stunned. She had no idea that the eleventh-level Heihua was no match for Yunli and could seriously hurt him with just one move.
No, Hei Hua cannot die now!
Wen Xueluo drew out her magical sword and struck hard at Gray Fog. There was no point of impact where the sword blade landed. The sword seemed to strike in the air, but Gray Fog actually blocked her.
What magic weapon is this?
The situation was critical. Wen Xueruo couldn't think too much and raised her voice to try to communicate: "You can't kill him. He is my spiritual pet. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner."
Yunli still ignored it. Looking at the ferocious and twisted snake body in front of him, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He held Zhanmeng in his hand and turned over.
Black Hua let out a hysterical roar, and the snake body swam out quickly to avoid the falling blade.
At the same time, the snake's tail crossed over, whipping up waves of spiritual power storms and whipping towards Yunli.
Yunli snorted coldly, her figure was like lightning, and just when the snake's tail was about to touch her, she suddenly moved away. The violent spiritual storm did not restrict her movement at all, but provided her with cover.
When Hei Hua felt her presence again, she had appeared within seven inches of him. The coldness of her sword was sharp enough to penetrate the bones, and a bit of coolness penetrated the hard snake scales.
Heihua screamed in horror, the snake's body twisted wildly, and finally narrowly avoided it by seven inches, and the Dream-Slaying Knife scraped across the snake's belly.
(End of chapter)
