Lin Zichen frowned and looked at him, with a faint anger in his eyes, "Uncle Wuhuan, she is only a level 11 cultivation base, are you sure you can't beat her?"

Wuhuan looked at him helplessly, "Chen'er, I'm so handsome, I'm afraid she will be seduced by me, the smell of rouge gouache makes me can't stand the smell of rouge gouache, my lady has a very good nose, and you don't want me to go back at night. Kneel on the washboard."

Lin Zichen: "...?" Do you want him to go back and kneel on the washboard?

No, his family Xin'er is very cute, but not as cruel as his family's wife, Xin'er trusts him, this is the key.

Mei Ji looked humiliated, her eyes were cold, "General, I didn't expect that you, who are beautiful on the outside, are actually afraid of the inside."

Wuhuan said: "What's so shameful about this? I love my lady, and my lady loves me too, but my lady has taken care of me more tightly."

Lin Zichen said: "Uncle Wuhuan, show affection, die fast!" Why is Uncle Wuhuan becoming more and more annoying? In this large public, in front of strangers, they also began to show affection.

"Oh! Chen'er, I know." Wuhuan touched his nose with a hint of confusion.

He suddenly flew up and flew towards the twelve men in black.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in white clothes like snow.

Twelve men in black stared at the surroundings.

When he was vigilant, he only heard the screams of the two men in black standing at the end and fell to the ground.

Wuhuan’s stalker was indeed learned from Lin Ziyi. Its purpose is to divert the other’s attention. These twelve people are in the formation at the same time, which will become more difficult to deal with. If you can kill two of them, the formation will not be established. , They are like the same dish of loose sand, not much different from the lamb to be slaughtered.

Lin Zichen also knows his thoughts, but with his decisive character, he doesn't like to grind like this.

He glanced at Mei Ji with biting red eyes, and the soul chasing whip shot out, like a dragon, spurring Mei Ji towards him.

He jumped and followed.

Lin Ziyi chased it all the way, but did not see Wen Xian and Xiao Jinzi.

Suddenly someone broke into Xi Lingzun, and Deacon Qian led the other deacons to protect Xi Lingzun's disciples.

In the woods, Lin Ziyi dressed in red was flying in the woods, with two gods guarding him.

Rare scene, unforgettable for a lifetime.

Lin Ziyi left a trace of breath in Wen Xian's body, and now he can only trace this breath to find Wen Xian.

But the breath became weaker and weaker, and his heart became more and more anxious. If Wen Xian were captured by them, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the cold wind, his expression was indifferent, the ink was flying, and his red eyes were cold and charming.

"Lord Lord, Lord Lord."

Lin Ziyi suddenly heard Xiao Jinjie's voice, and his indifferent expression turned from worry to joy, "Little Jin Jin, where is your sister?"

Little gold pointed to the front, panting: "My Lord, I was taken away by a group of people in black. I can't catch them."

Lin Ziyi said, "Xiao Chi, take him."

Now he can't put Little Gold here and let him go back, he will become very dangerous alone.

Chilong's tail wing swept lightly, bringing Little Gold to its back.

"Huh!" Little Gold, who was able to catch his breath, took a few breaths.

"I'm exhausted." He patted his chest, sweating profusely on the cold day.

On his way to find his sister, he suddenly saw her sister being kidnapped by a group of people in black.

He knew that there was no way to save his sister with his own ability, he could only use spiritual power to transmit sound to the Lord.

Lin Ziyi asked: "Are you in front?"

Little Jin Jin nodded anxiously, "Just in front, it seems like Li Qingqing and the others."

"Oh!" Lin Ziyi frowned slightly. How could he be trained in just a few days? Is the training speed of this Xuan Yunzun faster than the training speed of Xi Lingzun?

He flew onto Kuanglan's back and said: "Kuanlan, Xiaochi, speed up."

"Okay!" Kuang Lan jumped, instantly in the woods.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Chi jumped, and instantly appeared behind Kuang Lan.

The extreme speed is dazzling. Gradually, Lin Ziyi saw a group of people in black walking through the woods.

The man in the front carried a white figure on his shoulders.

Lin Ziyi's eyes fell suddenly, and his murderous aura spread from his body.

Yunpai Yinxiao was slowly placed on his lips, and the faint rhythm changed from slow to fast, and the white sound blades shot towards the man in black in front of him like a rain of swords.

A group of people in black were shocked and immediately turned back to fight back.

The moment they turned back, they were taken aback. Those sharp swords were like rain, exuding the cold light, like raindrops, without too many gaps, and it was impossible to avoid them.

In the first few people, thousands of swords penetrated their hearts in an instant, and countless holes were pierced through their bodies.

"Ah..." A tragic scream resounded through the clouds in the woods.

The wind and snow at the moment were a little smaller, and the monsters and little spirit beasts who heard this sound were startled and fled around.

Immediately afterwards, there was another scream, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling.

More than a dozen people in black were all killed at this moment, but Lin Ziyi still stood on the back of the storm with impeccable grace.

He was very angry. He didn't know why he was angry. He just wanted to kill these people. These people are all Lengyue people. They are talented and don't do evil. If they let him go, they will become the greatest threat to the Foreign Spirit Race.

The man carrying Wen Xian and Li Qingqing remained.

Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi with murderous intent, and sneered: "Master, it seems that you care about this **** Wen Xian." Her voice was a little hoarse, and she didn't see it for a few days. The whole thing happened. After a huge change, with a strong makeup, the dark eyes shot out a cold light of astonishment.

"You stinky woman, who do you mean to be a bitch? Look at you, you are cheap from head to toe, put my sister down, otherwise, none of you would want to leave here alive." Xu Xiaojinjin glared at Li Qingqing.

Looking at her sister, seeing her fainted, his heart was even more anxious.

"Sister?" Li Qingqing looked at Xiao Jinjin with cold eyes, "Why didn't I know when Wen Xian had a younger brother? If you want to save Wen Xian, let's see if the Lord is sincere." Li Qing Qing looked at Lin Ziyi with weird eyes.

Lin Ziyi slowly put down the Yunpo phantom sound flute, sneered with a smile: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with this monarch?"

Li Qingqing's face changed suddenly, indeed, in his heart she was nothing.

"Huh! It's up to you to care about Wen Xian." Li Qingqing retorted confidently.

She took out the dagger from the space, and in an instant, struck Wen Xian's arm vigorously, and Wen Xian, who had fainted, frowned slightly in pain.

"Sister." Little Gold Jin looked at Lin Ziyi asking for help.

Lin Ziyi's black eyes turned into blood red in an instant, and the sudden anger that struck Li Qingqing's heart raised her throat.

She still mustered up the courage, facing Lin Ziyi's blood-red eyes, his pupils were all red, who was he!

According to legend, in this world, there are only the eyes of the three demon kings, father and son, which are blood-red, especially when they are angry, a pair of blood eyes makes people frightened.

"Who are you?" Li Qingqing trembled all over, he wouldn't be His Royal Highness King Yi.

If it is, then what she did before was really stupid.

In this world, who can beat their family?

Lin Ziyi's expression remained unmoving, his voice was as cold as a sword, "You are not qualified to know."

Seeing the blood dripping on Wen Xian's arm, the anger in his heart burned to the extreme.

With a wave of his red sleeves, he disappeared on Kuang's back in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingqing and the people in black beside her immediately became nervous.

When Lin Ziyi reappeared, his long arm quickly stretched out, snatched the Wenxuan, and kicked the man in black on the stomach.

The man in black was caught off guard, and the whole person flew out like a parabola, and fell to death.

Li Qingqing was taken aback, before he could make a move, Lin Ziyi suddenly held Wen Xian with one hand and pinched Li Qingqing's neck with the other.

"In front of the deity, you dare to move the deity's people, and the deity will let you never exceed your life." Lin Ziyi said every word, extremely angry.

"Hmm..." Li Qingqing's face flushed, and a sense of suffocation enveloped her heart with the breath of death.

She looked at Lin Ziyi stubbornly, unwilling to her heart, why was her luck so bad? I met this man every time.

"Hehe... Lord, do you think you can save Wen Xian if you kill me? Wen Xian is poisoned by the Yuxue Blood Lotus, she... she will definitely die, I... Li Qingqing, even if... I die Pull on a cushion."

"Go to hell!" Lin Ziyi raised her voice, without any temperature.

Li Qingqing was shocked, afraid to the extreme, but she was powerless and unable to fight back, becoming a real lamb to be slaughtered.

"Kacha..." Lin Ziyi broke her neck, the red leaf fire suddenly ignited, and Li Qingqing was instantly engulfed by the fire snake.

The soul that was about to be pulled away was suddenly burnt and horribly twisted, and finally disappeared in the flames.

Lin Ziyi took Wen Xian back to Kuang Lan's back, slowly put Wen Xian down, and immediately diagnosed her pulse.

Little Jin Jin also flew over, half-kneeled beside Wen Xian, seeing Wen Xian's pale face, his whole body trembled slightly.

"Lord, my sister she..."

Lin Ziyi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him, "Little Jin Jin, your sister has been poisoned by Xue Xuelian, this poison has no antidote in the world. I will take her back to the space for treatment first, and Kuang Lan and Xiao Chi will send you back. I will also go back to Xi Lingzun with you. If something happens, you will knock on the throne three times, and I will naturally appear."

Xiao Jinzi stared at him for a moment, "Master, what the **** is this? Can you teach me?"

Lin Ziyi held her forehead helplessly, "Little Gold, I have a spiritual ring, I go to the spiritual ring, it's not a technique."

"Oh! Lord, the future of my sister is left to you, you must save my sister." Little Gold took the opportunity to remind.

Lin Ziyi was anxious, but he didn't hear anything.

"Yeah! I will do my best to save your sister." Lin Ziyi said, holding Wen Xian back into the ring.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like