Uncle is Up

"Should I retreat first?" Qing Fei poked his head out of the arrogant and domineering atmosphere of the two and asked cautiously.

"Go away!" Bei Yinuan didn't have a nice tone towards him.

No matter what unspeakable secrets Qing Fei Niao had, it could not change the fact that he had deceived Haimosa.

"Hmph, still so fierce."

Qing Fei muttered a few words and hid ten miles away. He shouted from a distance: "Don't burn this place. It's rare to see such a beautiful maple forest."

While he was chirping, Bei Yinuan had disappeared from the spot. Wan Ling'er was startled, and a sense of crisis swept over her. She subconsciously raised her sword to block her head.

Clang!

The bamboo hat was blown away by the sword energy, revealing a horrified little face.

There was numbness in her hands, and she didn't dare to fight Bei Yinuan in such a hard-fought way again, but if she wanted to pull away, she had to see whether Bei Yinuan would agree to it.

Bei Yinuan held the sword in one hand. The golden spiritual sword was ordinary, but in her hand it instantly turned into a magical weapon. Wan Ling'er was unable to parry with just one casual blow.

The golden spirit sword pressed harder and harder, and when it was about to touch her forehead, she waved her sleeves, and a group of black flying insects emerged and rushed towards Bei Yinuan's facade.

It's a poisonous poison.

The moment the poisonous poison flew out, Wan Ling'er had a chance to escape.

There was also a burning smell when the poisonous poison flew out. Wan Ling'er looked back and saw that the hundreds of poisonous poisonous poisonous insects she had raised had been burned into ashes and scattered in the maple leaf forest, becoming nourishment for the maple trees.

"I heard you are a spiritual practitioner."

Wan Ling'er's voice was not as ethereal as her appearance, but rather rough and a bit unpleasant.

At this time, Qingfei sent a message to Bei Yinuan [I heard that her voice was no longer poisonous when she practiced Gu in the early years, and it was very unpleasant even after she was cured. 】

Bei Yinuan gave a faint look and Qing Fei curled up to watch the lively place [A dead person doesn't need me to know so much. 】

"Tsk tsk tsk" Qingfei Niao gave Bei Yinuan a thumbs up from a distance of dozens of meters.

"Exactly." Bei Yinuan's combined fingers crossed the blade of the spirit sword, and he looked at her with a smile: "The killers from the Heaven and Earth Alliance are different. At least they know information about me."

Most outsiders know that she is a sword cultivator, but few people know that she is a spiritual cultivator who knows various taboo spells.

"Do you have any last words?" Bei Yinuan asked, "Do you need me to bring anything to your senior brother?"

Wan Ling'er was not angry, but slowly shook his head and asked, "Did he cure the poison I cast?"

She asked and answered herself: "I think so, how many people in southern Xinjiang can solve my poison? Oh, my senior brother's trash is no longer part of our sect. He has broken countless sect rules. It's a pity that I don't have time to clean up the sect. The portal."

Bei Yinuan still looked at her with a faint smile: "Have you finished speaking? I will take action after I finish speaking. I am a vengeful person. If you dare to kill me, you will have to bear my revenge."

Wan Ling'er sneered: "I know I'm not your opponent, but Bei Yinuan, do you think you can escape the pursuit of the Heaven and Earth Alliance? You should know very well who you are. As long as you exist for one day, the Heaven and Earth Alliance will never be able to escape." Let you go."

Bei Yinuan's eyes became darker and darker. She had advanced rapidly in recent years, and people in the Tiandi Alliance had already noticed that she was uncontrollable.

Even if it wasn't for the forbidden area, he still wanted to kill her to prevent her from retaliating against them when she knew the truth about her identity in the future.

"It's not just you." Wan Ling'er showed a ferocious smile: "There is also Yue Yuesha. You two can't survive. You don't really think she is really missing, do you? Hahahaha."

Bei Yinuan lowered his dark gaze, flicked the spirit sword with his finger, and said casually: "I knew that villains would always tell some secrets before they died, but I didn't expect it to be true."

The corners of Bei Yinuan's lips curled up, his smile was bloodthirsty and evil, more villain than villain: "That's it, let's go in peace."

boom!

The oppressive spiritual power was overwhelming, and Wan Ling'er couldn't bear it. A mouthful of blood sprayed into the air. She raised her hand and released all the poisonous poisons she had refined.

Qing Fei Niao only saw that Bei Yinuan was instantly surrounded by a black flying mist. He used his spiritual sense to detect it and found that it was not black mist at all, but countless flies as thin as hair.

The weakest being in the world of cultivation was used as a poisonous poison by Wan Ling'er. Obviously her poisonous skills were very powerful. This fly was so powerful that it penetrated into the human body and bit the blood vessels and veins when it touched the skin.

For an ordinary monk, once Wan Ling'er released this poisonous poison, the opponent would be killed instantly. Unfortunately, he met Bei Yinuan, who had the physique of a strange fire or a nine-flame Tao fire.

A person whose whole body is filled with fire attributes, and even his blood has an exorcism effect.

The fly only got into her skin and was so hot with her blood that it immediately got out.

Even though the flies couldn't get into her body, it still made Bei Yinuan feel sick for a long time. There were countless flies in such a big black mist.

What would happen to her if all these flies penetrated her body?

"Li Yanjue!"

Bei Yinuan cast a big spell, and a sea of ​​​​fire ignited out of thin air in mid-air, and the tongues of fire licked and danced to chase all the flies.

After finally driving away the disgusting poisonous poison, Bei Yinuan's expression improved slightly.

Wan Ling'er didn't know what order she received. She didn't run away during the time when Bei Yinuan had no time to take care of her. Instead, she persisted in attacking and sneaking up on her.

Bei Yinuan was able to neutralize her attacks every time. In order to prevent her from releasing any weird poisonous poison, Bei Yinuan flew directly close to her.

Her speed was beyond the reach of Wan Ling'er's naked eyes. The next moment she had already pinched her neck. Wan Ling'er turned around and she disappeared again.

boom!

"Well."

A heavy blow hit her abdomen, and she bent over in pain. Before she could use her spiritual power, Bei Yinuan grabbed her hands, bent them, and kicked her down.

boom!

The dust was flying, and Wan Ling'er could not be seen rising up to fight back.

When Qing Fei Niao saw this scene, he realized that Bei Yinuan's previous statement that even ten Wan Ling'ers could not beat her was not just words, but that none of the ten Wan Ling'ers were really her opponent.

Some people are clearly equal in cultivation, but there are always some people who are better than monks of the same level. There are many reasons, but he thought Bei Yinuan should have a share of each reason.

That is to say, she was haunted by the blood evil spirit before and did not confront Wan Ling'er, otherwise Wan Ling'er would not be alive until now.

"Cough cough cough"

Wan Ling'er fell into the deep pit, and she couldn't get up immediately. A pool of blood poured out from under her body and stained the pit red, turning into a small pool of blood.

Bei Yinuan looked down at her from a high altitude, moved his right hand slightly, and a golden aura burst out of Wan Ling'er's belly and flew back to her hand.

With a puff, the emergence of the spiritual light made Wan Ling'er bleed even more. With a pale face, she raised her head and smiled triumphantly at Bei Yi Nuan: "Bei Yi Nuan, if you kill me, there will be another Wan Ling'er. Just wait. Ha ha ha ha"

Bei Yinuan was unmoved and just asked in confusion: "Do I have any deep grudge against you? Why do you have to listen to the Alliance of Heaven and Earth and kill me?"

She showed a sarcastic smile: "Everyone knows that monks cherish their lives, but that's not true. Isn't there in front of me a particularly inexplicable person who is looking for death?"

In her opinion, it is unbelievable that Wan Ling'er listens to the words of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Where did the Heaven and Earth Alliance get the ability to brainwash so many monks with high levels of cultivation into obedience?

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Wan Ling'er's mouth, and she was about to say something. Bei Yinuan had already closed her eyes and turned around, and a golden light flew from her wrist to Wan Ling'er.

It wasn't until a scream came from behind that she opened her eyes and shook her head: "What a sin, you committed murder again."

He was shouting sinful words, but his face was smiling brighter than anyone else's.

Qing Fei suddenly landed in front of Wan Ling'er, whose body was penetrated by dozens of spiritual swords, and said twice: "She is a beauty after all, can't she die in a more beautiful way?"

Look, this sword has been inserted into the face. The sound is not pleasant to begin with. It is really pitiful that the face will be disfigured even after death.

"She stabbed me, I'll pay her back with interest." Bei Yinuan's fingertips danced with a small flame and threw it at Wan Ling'er, who was still staring at death.

A raging fire ignited as soon as the flames touched it. Qing Fei covered his nose and jumped farther away.

"It's not bad to be buried in such a place."

Qian Qian's words fell in the wind, and she, dressed in misty white clothes, was like a ghost in the forest, hiding in the flaming maple leaves in a trance.