Perhaps it was a psychological suggestion that when Bai Li Nie raised his head to look at the pair of monks in front of him, Chu Wanying's heart was also slightly chilled.

She has seen the vitality of Bailinie, a person who has been banned from five senses, and still does everything possible to communicate with others. Therefore, it can also be imagined that such a person must also be extremely smart.

And this kind of person, maybe just need to give him a small opportunity, he can take advantage of the situation to get out.

At this moment, Baili Nie probably guessed that many people were coming because he could not hear the voice of Guan Lin's heart.

A sense of uneasiness suddenly appeared in Chu Wanying's heart.

Chu Wanying instantly guarded her own mind and knowledge, and the many strange techniques in the monastic world were simply too unsafe. And she also believes that all these major repairs present have the same reaction as her. That is to lock one's own consciousness and not allow others to come in and stroll around.

At this time, Chu Wanying saw Bai Li Nie's face clearly.

I saw the other person in the ice prison, his appearance was very beautiful, the surrounding ice gave birth to a slight brilliance, making his cheeks dyed with a layer of shimmering snow.

But between his forehead, there was a small ink-colored peach blossom, which suddenly looked as if it had just fallen from a tree.

With a light movement of his finger, Feng Buyun immediately plucked the ink-colored peach blossom.

As if the seal had been unlocked, Bailinie's lips suddenly let out a light breath and opened his eyes.

A moment ago, his eyes closed lightly, even if he had a good skin, it was a dead thing after all.

However, now, as Bai Li Nie slowly opened his eyes, a thrilling agility flowed from his eyes. This makes his face, no, the whole person becomes vivid.

The five senses are unblocked, then the real Baili Nie is in front of him.

This is the peerless monster?

Chu Wanying's heart shuddered slightly, and a chill was born.

But immediately, Baili Nie quickly pinched his throat and coughed again and again, which made people suspect that someone was going to murder him.

Bailinie couldn't breathe. For a long time, he patted his chest: "Excuse me, I choked on the raw apple core."

He just gnawed so much, even if he was stuck, he didn't feel much.

Now that Baili Nie's five senses have recovered, he naturally looks like something is wrong.

He seemed to be really embarrassed, sitting upright: "Everyone, it’s been a long time. We used to see each other every month and talk. It’s just that you’ve been busy for thirty-seven years. Never looked at me again. It's really uncomfortable to feel like that."

Speaking of this, Bai Linie also sighed softly.

It seems that everyone here is his old acquaintance, and there is no complaint between the words.

This caused Chu Wanying's heart to feel a strange sense of separation, and the person in front of her was of course different from the Baili Nie she had imagined.

She didn't know that Baili Nie was sealed by Five Senses, and she could still calculate the time like this. The most important thing is that a person has been blocked from the Five Senses for thirty-seven years, and even the monthly interrogation has stopped. Such a long time is enough to make people crazy.

An ordinary person, if he has not practiced, then such a mortal body is sealed with five senses, and he will go crazy in just a few days.

For monks, such torture is actually a very cruel criminal law. When a monk is meditating, he wants to abandon distracting thoughts, but he has to develop his own spiritual consciousness, interact with each other internally and externally, and touch the internally to achieve spiritual perfection. Therefore, once the five senses are sealed, naturally they can't even practice.

Even if it was a Pill Formation Monk, it would not last a month. Chu Wanying flipped through the records, and among the records of Quedu, there was a murderous Xiu Ahu who supported the last, and that was only a year and three months. According to records, the opponent is a rare evil god, and even Tu Kui was arrested only 27 days ago.

This person was originally a Buddhist disciple, and because of a slight deviation in understanding the Buddhist scriptures, his brain broke and he fell into the Asura Way. Because he was in Buddhism, he often practiced some martial arts similar to meditation and enlightenment, and he has only supported it for so long.

Of course, all records are not records in front of Bailinie, they must be stepped on under their feet. Chu Wanying sighed unconsciously, after today, the record of Quedu will be refreshed again.

Baili Nie, the great demon of the Kuyun Mountain Sect, has been sealed for thirty-seven years with his five senses, and his IQ is temporarily insignificant.

Bailinie gently aftertastes the taste in his lips, seemingly reluctant to give up.

He gave a fake cough: "Can you give me another apple?"

A demon who was tortured thirty-seven, opened his mouth to ask for an apple?

Feng Buyun's complexion became even more gloomy, after all, it was not Feng Buyunle's opinion that Baili Nie looked like this. He was expecting Baili Nie to be in pain and ugly, but it was a pity that he didn't get a glimpse of the scenery he wanted to see.

Feng Buyun was a very conceited person, and now a cloud of cloud condensed on his cheeks. Taking him as a person is absolutely forbidden for a demon to be so presumptuous, without being subdued by the means of Quito.

Guan Linzhi took apples with him before, and several of them. Now that Guan Linzhi was sent away by his master, these fruits were scattered on the ground like this.

As soon as Feng Buyun lifted his foot, he stomped on an apple and suddenly turned into apple puree.

He carried the apple like this on the tip of his shoe, then sneered suddenly and kicked an apple in.

The prisoners of Quedu are not humans, and there is absolutely no need to treat Bailinie as humans.

Therefore, a beast is not worthy to let Feng Buyun bend over and pick up the apple and throw it over. If Baili Nie wanted to eat fruit, he would suffer this humiliation.

He wanted to take a look, Bai Linie's cheek showed humiliation and anger.

But Baili Nie didn't care much, he picked up the apple smoothly, wiped it, and kissed happily. Then, he took a big bite.

He seems to like apples very much, and he is very happy to eat. If Baili Nie goes to eat and broadcast, the storage can help other people's orchards bring goods. Baili Nie chewed the apples crisply and crisply, which made people feel that the apples were particularly delicious.

When Bailinie's mouth was filled with the sweetness of apple, he suddenly squinted his eyes, and he was full of enjoyment.

The five senses were blocked, and he hadn't felt the taste of food for a long time.

His lips were stained with fruit juice, and they seemed to glow slightly.

Feng Buyun sneered: "What's the matter, life like this should be very difficult, right? Baili Nie, this is all I proposed. In the past, our six spiritual masters would come to torture you once a month. Naturally. Yes, I also used a bit of Que Du’s criminal law. However, it seems to be of no use to you. I suddenly felt that, in fact, compared to being blocked from the five senses, you still enjoy being tortured. Now, you know why I want to untie you Five senses?"

Baili Nie had already gnawed an apple clean again, and ate the apple core by the way. He licked his lips, as if not letting go of the apple juice on his lips.

"Yeah, because you want to send me to the Profound Palace, let me bleed, and sacrifice to the magic circle? I don't mind, I will make a contribution to everyone."

This also irritated Feng Buyun, making Feng Buyun's cheeks suddenly exasperated: "Don't be triumphant here. Even if you send you to the Profound Palace, you don't need to untie your five senses. It's just that, I I also want you to feel what it's like to untie the five senses. It's a pity that this charity is in the hands of Quidu. You are already involuntary in all kinds of yours. And this is the sadness of a demon like you."

Baili Nie smiled: "Don't worry, the Lord of the Spirits, I still don't know anything."

Except for Chu Wanying, all the monks present showed annoyance.

Lu Hua's eyes were deeper, and a wave of fighting intent flowed through his eyes. If it were in the past, he would feel that even if he couldn't ask the secret, he could kill Baili Nie. Among the six spirit masters, Lu Hua was determined, and Baili Nie was the reincarnation of the six brahma gods.

But now, when Lu Hua learned about the fire ground, he was naturally helpless.

In thirty-seven years, Bailinie's heart hasn't changed in any way. He is still as hard as a rock, with unparalleled perseverance. Years of imprisonment did not seem to change the ferocity in this big devil's skull at all.

Feng Buyun didn't feel angry about it, and sneered: "Well, that's the end of the matter. Do you think Quiet has nothing to do with you? Bailinie, you are easy to please people, but because you have a good one. Skin. There are many ways in this world to ruin your face. For example, if you peel off your entire face like this, you will not die if you expose your bones. For example, if you dig out an eyeball . For example, if you cut your tongue, even your throat is ruined. But if you are still alive, there is no way to take others away. In that way, what can you do to confuse others? And Quito will never heal you. , Make you look so ugly forever and ever."

Someone frowned secretly, after all, Quito had a lot of rules now. Baili Nie killed it, but it was so tortured, and there was no rule or order.

And Feng Buyun's words were obviously not a threat. With his unyielding temperament, he might really be able to do such a thing. Because Feng Buyun is a very stubborn person and likes to win. He obviously felt too much frustration in Bailinie,

It's just that everyone in front of Feng Buyun saved face, and no one wanted Baili Nie to see that Kui was not harmonious, so he didn't say anything.

But Feng Buyun's palm was already on his saber, and there was a knocking one after another. Those thoughts were about to move in Feng Buyun's heart, making his eyes condensed with a touch of dismay. A person like Feng Buyun is absolutely confident and conceited. Failure is the biggest flaw and stain in his life.

Bai Li Nie also stretched out two fingers, lightly put them on his pretty face, and touched them two with regret.

"Lord, you must know that there is a limit for anyone to endure, and I am no exception. I have always been active and cheerful, and I am a very strong person. But if you treat me like this, my life will be boring. Even if you can't survive, you can do everything possible to find death. I, I will definitely die. And if I want to die with all my heart, no one will be saved."

The words were calm and calm, and they didn't mean anything fierce. However, because of this, such words were uttered from Bailinie's mouth, which made people believe that he would do it like this.

Bai Li Nie earnestly said: "What fame, power, freedom and dignity, even if I lose it, I can treat it with a normal heart and try my best to live. But the face is not good, absolutely not."

My value lies in the face, and only in the face.

So plausible, it really doesn't make you hate.

Chu Wanying looked at Baili Nie's face and had to admit that it was absolutely valuable.

At this moment, those scorching eyes had already fallen on Chu Wanying: "Look, the spirit master has also changed. Miss sister, you are so beautiful. Now Kuidu is just looking at the face. Human? It’s more humane than before."

Chu Wanying ignored him, and didn't give Baili Nie a look.

She did not give Bai Li Nie a look, but Bai Li Nie never stopped talking, she continued to talk: "Let me guess, you are Chu Wanying, right? You are weak, unstable, and cultivating. Not very high. If you weren't born in Wuwang City, you would not have become the city lord of the Northern Islands. In Wuwang City, unless the East China Sea princess Chu Wanying comes back to life, Su Zhe can give up the position of spirit lord."

"Ha, I just joked with you, I actually saw your portrait before. The Lord Chu Ling was born like a flower and jade, so beautiful, I can remember it at a glance, actually I—"

Baili Nie Xu talked about it, and before he finished talking, he asked Feng Buyun to nail back the ink-colored peach blossom.

The five senses were sealed, and the rest of Bailinie's words suddenly froze in his tongue and couldn't say it.

Chu Wanying's cognition was refreshed, and she only felt that the big demon in front of her was simply invisible.

She once imagined the appearance of the Great Demon Baili Nie, it should be elegant and mysterious, with a smile that is not a smile, with a dark that is so thick that it can't be overcome. It seems that there should be a scary person with a bit of danger even in the hair.

But now, she discovered that Bai Li Nie was actually a stubborn look, and there was no gloomy and crazy evil flowing on his face.

All in all, Bai Li Nie is a very affinity person.

Chu Wanying wouldn't mind saying a few more words to him if he usually encounters such a pleasing and beautiful product.

Chu Wanying secretly poked and raised the opponent's danger level.

The seemingly infinite charm of the demon, perhaps without the witty and lively Baili Nie who loves to eat apples, makes it easy to take off guard.

Feng Buyun already turned his head to look at Chu Wanying, and Liang Sisi slowly said, "Ling Master Chu is just like this demon, who has an open mind, so please go with you, so that this beast won't escape."

Feng Buyun was a demon and a beast, and he compared Chu Wanying and Bai Li Nie on the same level, which made people angry when he listened.

Chu Wanying felt offended by Feng Buyun because she had cultivated her mind.

"Since the spirit seal master is sincere and so pleading, Wanying is naturally willing to extend a helping hand and **** the demon together."

Everyone is flat in Quebec, and Chu Wanying doesn't have to be very polite to him. Feng Buyun didn't look down on her in the first place, and if he gave in, it would only make the Nanming Island Spirit Master feel more humiliating.

Feng Buyun also felt that Chu Wanying's words were very unpleasant, and gave Chu Wanying a cold glance.

He just regarded Chu Wanying as a subordinate. He originally heard that Chu Wanying had good temperament, and even the former rebels were vague and unhandled. Unexpectedly, this woman would be tricky in front of him.

Although Chu Wanying is beautiful, in the eyes of monks like Feng Buyun, who are intoxicated with authority, all the beauty is nothing but a pink skull.

If a man sees a woman as a rival in his career, it is difficult to appreciate her with the eyes of the opposite sex.

In Feng Buyun's opinion, Chu Wanying's posture shows that the Beilidao will still have the wrong posture in the future.

In the depths of Feng Buyun's eyes, a touch of contempt floated in the depths of his eyes. The monks in the northern outlying islands are too ridiculous, and they are too deeply influenced by Wuwang City. As long as they are the spirits of the Chu family, they are so popular. Even a mere **** can be praised as a spiritual master, but no one raised any objections. But this is also good, how can a mere **** hold the momentum of the northern outlying islands.

It's better to make this Chu Lingzhu of the Northern Outlying Island suffer and embarrass when he escorted Baili Nie this time.

Feng Buyun's internal calculations like this were naturally a little ill-intentioned.

After seeing Baili Nie, everyone did some psychological construction and set off for Xuanfu tomorrow.

Chu Wanying sat at the desk, but didn't feel it thoughtful.

Chu Wanying knew about Feng Buyun's arrangement even though she was a spiritual master. Nanming Island was mainly responsible for escorting Baili Nie this time, and Feng Buyun was responsible.

Chu Wanying wrote the three characters "Fengbuyun" on the rice paper with a pen. Feng Buyun has been ambitious in recent years, and Nanming Island has grown stronger and stronger, so he has the courage to control the Quedu and dominate the six islands. Feng Buyun was born in the Ten Thousand Sword League, and the Ten Thousand Sword League is not the old club of Huamian. Feng Buyun was arrogant in Quedu, and obviously there was also a figure supported by the Wanjian League. After all, there are people in Quebec who are easy to handle and can make Wanjian League feel confident.

This time, the Wanjian League will also send ten nine-pink princes to help, to give the spirit seal master's face even more.

Chu Wanying wrote Wan Jianmeng next to Feng Buyun's name and drew a small arrow.

Putting aside Feng Buyun, the other person who pulled foreign aid for the task was himself. Chu Lingshuang would also bring the East China Sea elite disciples to come to help, for fear that Bai Li Nie would slip away. Therefore, Chu Wanying, the spiritual master, also has a good face.

There are many sword repairs in East Sunda Island, and Lu Hua is the beast of sword repair on the island. He, the first sword of the Quedu, will also be with him at the moment.

Then there is Ren Lingfu, the merit envoy, who, as a merit envoy, rarely makes any moves. Others rarely know her depth, just know that her cultivation level is extremely high.

The above are all the members of this line of escorts. All of them are top-notch overhauls, and they are well-organized.

No matter how you look at it, Bailinie is also the number one evil demon in the world.

Chu Wanying's eyelids drooped lightly, and she suddenly thought of Ning Zixu, the movement of Ning Zixu rubbing her fingers. Such actions, as if deeply imprinted in Chu Wanying's mind, left a deep impression on Chu Wanying.

So this time, escorting Bailinie, will there be any accidents? Ning Zixu is good at forbearance, but he hides the needle in the cotton, just like a dormant snake.

Then the remaining people who have never traveled are Muxin, the spirit master of Xikun Island, and Feng Qingyun, the spirit master of Sigan Island.

Mu Xin is very kind, a young expert in farming, and often goes to work on his own. He looks like a simple working people. The plantation industry on Si Khun Island is very developed, and the cultivated spirit fruit and vegetables are very popular for export. However, some attacking monks have no future in Sukhumvit Island. Over the years, Xikun Island has suffered a serious loss of talent, and it is also the worst dug by Feng Buyun.

Mu Xin is enthusiastic. This time Chu Wanying came to Quebec. He was the most enthusiastic and gave away many spiritual fruits.

Just like now, Chu Wanying also put a bullet in front of her.

Chu Wanying took a piece of fruit, lightly bit it, full of sweet and sour taste.

Xigan Island is a little better, because Xigan Island masters fine medical skills, Feng Qingyun is a beauty again. She has excellent medical skills and is as famous as Fairy Luo Rui, the master of the Flower Mansion in the Xuan Mansion. In Xigan Island, the yin is prosperous and the yang is declining, and there are particularly many female disciples. Feng Qingyun builds a female culture, and Feng Buyun has never been very respectful of female cultivators, so these female disciples have a sense of belonging to Feng Lingzhu. There are pros and cons. As Nanming Island grows, male disciples on Sigan Island are becoming rarer.

Now that these two spirit masters stay in Quedu, they don't have to be contaminated to **** Bailinie. Is it because they have an affair with Ning Zixu, so Ning Zixu will naturally leave his own people?

Of course, this is only Chu Wanying's guess, and there is no basis for it for the time being.

After all, these two spirit masters are non-aggressive, and it is normal that they are not picked by Feng Duyun.

Finally, the lord of the main island who has not appeared, the young lord of the Xi family, Xi Guang.

Although she was a beauty, Chu Wanying wrote down his name seriously.

She gently lifted her cheek, and now she knew too little to think about why. Chu Wanying bent her finger, tapped a few times gently, and the rice paper in front of her suddenly turned to ashes.

At this moment, Chu Wanying had already discovered the magic of his mind. Her spiritual power may be very weak, but it can work very cleverly.

By the next day, there was already an extra giant on the surface of the East China Sea.

That is a huge coffin?

It's just that this coffin can be as big as a small house, so it's rare to see it. What's more, this "coffin" should be made of metal, shining with the luster that metal can only have. It was densely packed with many spell runes, and it was shocking to look at.

With Chu Wanying's current Linghui, she was already reading the collection of books, and she naturally saw that most of the spells above were evil and powerful, and she was already probing repeatedly on the edge of violations.

A person like Feng Buyun seemed to be unruly at first sight, causing Chu Wanying's heart to make complaints again and again.

Since this coffin is made of metal, it will naturally increase the weight of this coffin.

Compared with such a peculiar coffin car, the Luan car that Chu Wanying made in the past is already a small car, it is incomparable. The foreign objects that pulled this coffin car were two dead objects.

Chu Wanying had never seen anything like this before, um, bird shelf.

They are two extremely large bird bones, but they are miserable but they have no flesh at all. Chu Wanying has read the records in the classics, and this is a Dapeng bird that only existed in ancient times. After the death of the Dapeng bird, its bones have spirits, they will not rot for thousands of years, and they even have a certain divine power. Through the manipulation of different techniques, the bird corpse can pull the coffin cart.

Feng Buyun was very generous, and finished such a battle.

The owner of Nanming Island has always liked big scenes, so he is very pompous.

With this coffin car and bird corpse, it is already eye-opening.

It seems that Feng Buyun still has a high degree of vigilance towards Bailinie, and plans to pack and can pack Bailinie for airtight transportation.

Chu Lingshuang also led the Wuwangcheng disciples to come to meet with Quedu at this moment. He had always been indifferent, but when he saw Chu Wanying, he just nodded his head slightly, and said hello to his younger sister.

Feng Buyun still had a dead face, but when another team arrived, his cold face also squeezed out a hint of joy.

Zhongzhou Wanjian League, despite its poor reputation in recent years, is still the largest sword league in Zhongzhou. In this sword league, there are countless famous swords under his command, and their momentum is extremely prominent.

At this moment, more than ten Nine Pin Keqing from the Wanjian League came to gain momentum.

And this is what Feng Buyun wanted to see just now. Wuwangcheng led the crowd to help, which only made Feng Buyun uncomfortable for a while. In his opinion, Chu Wanying's weak sister is just a puppet of Wuwang City. The position of the spirit master of the northern outlying island of Quedu has always been controlled by Wuwangcheng. In the past, it was Su Zhe who supported Wuwang City, but now even a sick seed like Chu Wanying has come to take up a position.

The light from the corner of his eye swept across the sickly beauty, his face was full of disdain.

After some greetings, Feng Buyun already winked at the headed monk Gao Han.

The other party also immediately understood Feng Buyun's intentions, and said to Chu Wanying: "I heard that the Jiu Pin Ke Qing Huamian of My Wanjian League also went back to serve the old master. It's a pity—"

Gao Han sighed softly.

The deputy leader Zhao Runsheng Zhiji said, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that she was killed by a little demon cultivator. Even the pill was not knotted. It really fell off the face of our Ninth Grade Ke Qing. I am afraid that it will make others think that I and the Ten Thousand Sword League Ke Qing are like this. Of no use."

"People are promoted by the lord's wife, naturally, they have other skills. This strength is naturally not so genuine."

"It's a pity that Huamian went smoothly in the Ten Thousand Sword League, and ended up like this when she returned to Wuwang City?"

"Our lord's wife protects shortcomings, but Wuwangcheng, obviously acting more fair than our Wanjian League."

The implication is that Chu Wanying is incompetent. Huamian, who was fragrant and drank spicy in Wanjian League, was slaughtered after returning to Wuwangcheng.

It seems that the Jiu Pin Keqing here in Huamian is nothing but this, very despicable.

The two cynicism and sarcasm were nothing more than Feng Buyun's meaning. The public dismissal of Chu Wanying's face made Chu Wanying a weak image. The accumulation of such an image will definitely make the people under Chu Wanying's hands unconvinced.

And they also had a sense of measure. The main mockery was Huamian, and they didn't dare to directly bring the topic to Chu Wanying.

For a moment, Chu Wanying felt a surge of blood rushing to her mind.

Naturally, she knew that this was an unconventional method, but such a method was so despicable and nauseous that it made people want to vomit.

"Hua Mian has fallen, and the two of them said so, but they disrespect her dead soul."

Chu Wanying's voice was slightly cold.

The two of them just lazily folded their hands, which is considered to be an confession.

It's just that their faces are very careless, and they obviously don't think they are at fault. When others saw it, they would only feel that they were only concerned about Chu Wanying's noble status and hadn't told the truth.

Of course Feng Buyun wouldn't have the same thing, let alone relieve Chu Wanying or something. Instead, he smiled slightly, very arrogant, and his face was full of disdain.

He didn't end up mocking himself personally, he was already very restrained.

Chu Lingshuang suddenly pulled out the Withered Bone Knife. With a wave of his blade, he gently drew an arc in the air, which seemed to contain the mystery of heaven and earth.

He only took the first half step, but he already gave a terrible shock.

After swishing ten times, these Wanjian League disciples subconsciously drew out their swords. It's just because they are subconsciously fearful and have to smoke.

This is the difference in strength. Chu Lingshuang has already opened up five holes and formed a top flower, which is no longer the same level as them.

On the surface, it seemed that the disciples of the Wanjian League were vying with him, but in fact, these Wanjianmen guest officials couldn't help being attracted by his sword spirit and had to swing their swords out of their sheaths.

Chu Lingshuang's eyebrows were cold, and all of them were disdainful: "Yes, I Wuwangcheng adheres to fairness. Therefore, the face of the disciple is earned by himself, and there is no need to ask a dead female repairman to put gold on his face. By attacking a woman, you can raise your own worth."

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords League are now showing fear, and their appearance has become very obedient.

The reason why they obeyed was not because they felt that Chu Lingshuang made sense, but because of Chu Lingshuang's strength.

Even Feng Buyun couldn't help being kind to Chu Lingshuang, and said in a low voice: "City Lord Chu, these incompetent people are not sensible, please stop."

Chu Lingshuang slowly swung the knife into its sheath, and these ten thousand swords allies finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shanxiu and Qingluan, as the gold medal handmaidens beside Chu Wanying, naturally mocked them: "Looking at it this way, the support of the Wanjian League is unnecessary. A pile of rubbish, I am afraid that it will hinder the hand of Chu City Lord."

"Shanxiu, this is wrong with you. The safflower must also be matched with green leaves. Some people send their faces thousands of miles to make people beat them, and rush up to make people a stepping stone. What a courage and a mind. This is the League of Ten Thousand Swords. Produced, where others will find it."

The strength of the monk world is so straightforward and rude. Therefore, many people have just been crazy for their strength, so they can enjoy the taste of being a master and trampling on others.

These Ten Thousand Sword Alliance cultivators thought very bitterly, and, after all, Chu Wanying was not a waste person.

It's a pity that these curses can only be suffocated in their hearts, and it's really hard to say them.

Chu Wanying looked at the monk in front of him: "Although He Lanqing has not formally formed a pill, he has obtained the first-grade magic weapon of the Demon Race, Demon Wu Ling, and secretly calculated it, so that Huamian was calculated by him. If the two were calculated by Demon Wu Ling , May I have a chance to win again."

This was only found out later.

He Lanqing was originally the nephew of the demon king Jiyue, so naturally there are a few rare magic weapons. And this demon dance Ling is an extremely powerful magic weapon, even forbidden by human monks. It's just that the standards of the Monster Race and the Human Race are not very unified. The Human Race considers several magic weapons forbidden, but the Monster Race is also not forbidden.

This demon dance Ling is one of them.

If Chu Lingshuang hadn't done it just now, I'm afraid that Gao Han and Gao Han would say something. Only if they are weak, they would be counted.

With Chu Lingshuang on one side, they couldn't even express their emotions with their eyes.

Chu Wanying coughed slightly: "I know that as a master, you need to constantly challenge yourself. Naturally, I also want to try."

When she spoke so sincerely, Chu Wanying gently took out a demon dancing feather from the magic treasure bag in her sleeve, and it lightly reflected in the sun, unconsciously flashing seven colors of brilliance.

The complexion of these Ten Thousand Sword Alliance monks suddenly changed. At this time, they suddenly remembered what Chu Wanying's identity was. Even if the body was weaker, the magic weapon for body protection would definitely be there.

The demon dance ling gently swayed between Chu Wanying's fingers, and when Chu Wanying was about to throw it out, the fairy swords they had originally contained in their sheaths came out again, like a big enemy.

However, Chu Wanying didn't throw it out, just shook it gently.

"The demon dance Ling is a magic weapon forbidden by the human race, which can confuse people with the five senses, how can I use it? The making of the demon dance Ling is a secret of the demon race, how can I have—"

Accompanied by her gentle and elegant words, the expressions of these ten thousand swords allies gradually eased. In the final analysis, Chu Wanying is nothing but a good-looking trash.

It's just that Chu Wanying hadn't finished her words, and she didn't plan to finish her words before acting. After all, it's easier for people to be caught off guard.

The Demon Wu Ling in her hand quickly urged it to fly away, exploding into fireworks in front of the Wanjian League disciples.

The brilliant light quickly filled the eyes, making these Wanjian League disciples caught off guard.

Gao Han's body tightened for a moment, and then suddenly heard a sneer, like the sound of a whip flicking through the air. He naturally remembered that Chu Wanying had a whip as a magic weapon, wrapped around the woman's snow-white wrist.

Gao Han was frightened and angry, utterly wasteful, so he dared to plot it! He urged the sword to stab it without mercy, even faintly feeling that it would be a pity to kill Chu Wanying.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt a pain in his vest and was suddenly attacked.

The colorful rays of light dissipated, and Gao Han and Zhao Runsheng were both already shining.

The Alpine Vest received a blow, and his clothes were full of bright red with vomiting, and Zhao Runsheng's leg was also pierced.

Ren Lingfu already clapped his hands lightly: "Lord Chu is really calculating, in fact, the demon dance Ling is a mystery not passed on by the demon clan, but how can Wuwangcheng be copied? Well, it is just a small stimulus of a disordered five senses. The formation method made the two Wanjian League so embarrassed. From this point of view, there is no need to laugh at others."

It seemed to prove that Ren Lingfu had a unique vision and saw a used talisman burnt in the air and turned into fly ash.

Feng Buyun didn't think she was Chu Wanying's childcare because Ren Lingfu spoke coldly.

His face was cold, believing that Chu Wanying had only used some clever tricks. And these, after all, are not on the stage.

Ren Lingfu sneered in his heart, Feng Buyun just used it for himself, Chu Wanying seemed to be a simple joke, is it that easy?

First of all, she didn't have an attack right away, but knew that Chu Lingshuang would definitely help herself.

Under Chu Lingshuang's strength, the momentum of these Ten Thousand Sword Alliance swordsmen has declined, and there has been a gap in their minds. Then, Chu Wanying carried out the Demon Dance Ling again, using this legendary powerful magic weapon to make them fearful. In the end, her words will remain unbroken, and the moment the other party just relaxes her vigilance, urging this fake magic weapon.

She disrupted the beat, making these two think flawlessly, and their irritation and vigilance at her rose to the highest point.

Just like a cowhide bag full of water, it will be pierced when it is lightly stabbed.

How could it be as simple as Feng Buyun thought. It can be seen that when Chu Wanying was deliberately provoked, she did not lose her mind because of these words, and her heart was still empty and snowy. In this way, the faces of these cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance were swept away.

And Feng Buyun might not understand at all, but he looked down on Chu Wanying's delicate calculations. This level of refinement is vulnerable. All calculations are based on the fact that Chu Wanying has a good brother. Otherwise, at first, she was beaten to the ground, what else could she have ingenuity to play tricks on?

And Chu Wanying's so-called ability is nothing more than a child's play.

Therefore, Feng Buyun is not prepared to respect her.

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