Text Text_Chapter 1515 Next time, kill you!

Listening to Xia Zining talk about the recent situation of Yunshui real people, Yang Yunfan also felt that the time when he was a teenager was very interesting.

Unfortunately, people always grow up.

Such carefree times are long gone.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xia Zining's wrist, took a pulse, and then frowned and said, "Zining, your body qi and blood are a little weak." What is the origin of that strange wind just now? I always feel that the dark power contained in it is very strange. It seems to be a kind of negative energy like a yin spirit, but this power is much greater. ”

Inside Yang Yunfan's storage bag, there is also a warm Yin Soul Gu of the son and mother.

He was very familiar with energies like the Shadows.

But this strange wind is obviously not a ghost.

Because, its energy is too strong, it can actually kill the monks of the foundation building realm.

The Yin Yang Sect, the Yin Soul Sect's Yin Soul Magic Weapon, at most, can only make the souls of people in the Foundation Building Realm feel a trace of Yin and Cold, and it is almost impossible to kill the Foundation Building Realm monks with Yin Soul.

After all, there is a primordial spirit in the body of a living person.

The more you cultivate into a strong monk, the stronger your soul power and spiritual power are, and the Yuan Shen has a strong physical protection, and it is simply incredible to want to use the power of the Yin Soul to damage the Yuan Shen.

"I don't know. However, this thing does bear a strong resemblance to the Shade. It's just that the power is countless times greater. Well, maybe it's some kind of prohibition here. Xia Zining shook her head, a little unconvinced.

This is the forbidden land of Kunlun Mountain, the valley of death, and the ancestors of Kunlun have set up a testament, so that each generation is in charge of teaching, to guard this valley of death, I think, there should be some big secret.

Seeing that Xia Zining's face was pale and her blood was empty, Yang Yunfan felt a little distressed, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it if you don't figure it out." It's okay if you're okay, I'll take you out first. Your body, without a few days of recuperation, I'm afraid it won't be able to recover. ”

"Brother Yang, this strange wind is a little elusive, we might as well wait until dawn. During the day, it shouldn't appear randomly. Xia Zining thought that when they came in during the day, they didn't encounter a strange wind. It's just that in the evening, in order to pick the soul nourishing grass, so the time is delayed. And the strange wind only appeared after the sun set.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a little weird wind, so it's not a cause for concern. Have you forgotten that I stabbed me handsomely?"

As he spoke, Yang Yunfan winked at Xia Zining, and then he slapped the storage bag.

Suddenly, a sword with a handle shaped like a bird's tail, a blade like dragon scales, and a fiery red body, exuding a glittering war knife, fell into Yang Yunfan's hand.

He held the dragon sparrow war knife in one hand, and with the other hand, he carried Xia Zining on his back in a rough and domineering manner, and then said to everyone: "You can all walk, right? ”

"This knife ......"

This war knife is really too stylish, attracting everyone's attention.

They wanted to stay up until dawn before leaving, for similar reasons as Xia Zining said, there would be no strange wind during the day.

But when they saw this knife at this time, it was really a domineering mess, and then they thought of Yang Yunfan walking out of the black wind just now, although those black winds were fierce and roaring, but they didn't dare to pounce on it easily, which made them full of awe and worship for Yang Yunfan.

Inexplicably, they also followed behind Yang Yunfan and began to leave this treacherous place.

After walking for a while, the strange wind did not dare to pounce after all, and the fear in everyone's hearts gradually retreated.

A male disciple of the Guiyun Sword Sect, seeing that behind Yang Yunfan, the beautiful-looking girl was looking around curiously, just like on an outing, he couldn't help but step forward and said, "Little girl, this is the south of the valley, the water and grass are abundant, and the scenery is very good. By the way, what kind of sect are you? Are you from the southwest side, from the Badao Villa? I have heard people say that the Badao Villa lives in seclusion in a deep valley, and each generation of owners has studied the knife technique hard, but no one has come out to walk around for hundreds of years. ”

"It's not. ”

The girl shook her head concisely, and then she suddenly remembered something, turned around, stared at the male disciple, and said disdainfully: "What kind of garbage villa is it, it is not even worthy of carrying shoes for my brother Yang." With just one hand, I can pick their entire villa!"

After finishing speaking, the girl's eyes rose with a sense of eager to try, and said: "You are from the Shushan Guiyun Sword Sect, right?" I heard my sister say that there are many masters in the Shushan Sword Sect Alliance, but anyone with the word [Sword Sect] in their name is considered a first-class sect." You belong to the Cloud Sword Sect, and you have inherited the "Thirteen Swords of Returning to the Clouds" and "Cloud Dragon Sword Technique", which is not bad. It's a pity that the two of you are a little worse in strength. By the way, is your master here?"

The golden flames shining in the girl's eyes were dazzling, and then looking at her with a rumbling battle spirit, the male disciple couldn't help wiping his cold sweat and said secretly, this is a violent girl!

"No, no, our master didn't come. ”

He shook his head again and again and retreated.

"Senior brother, have you asked for the calendar?"

Beside him, another man, a few years older, stepped forward, walked side by side with him, and asked.

The male disciple shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I haven't figured out the origin of this big and small one. Still, I guess we'd better not ask, that little girl, doesn't look like a good thing to mess with. angered her and beat us up, I guess no one else will help us out. ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? A little girl, are you still so jealous? Look at my ......, senior brother."

The senior brother shook his head and sneered at his brother's useless appearance, and then he tidied up his clothes slightly and styled his hair to make him look more handsome.

He stepped forward, stood beside the girl, showed a smile that he thought was handsome, and greeted: "Little beauty, you look so cute, can you tell my brother where your home is?"

"What did you say?"

The girl raised her head and stretched out her small, soft, seemingly weak hand, and pressed it against the man's stomach.

"Little beauty, tell my brother...... Well, what do you do?!"

The man was originally happy on his face, thinking that this little beauty was going to greet him, but accidentally touched him, and was about to say something.

However, in the next second, his expression suddenly became frightened!

A huge force came from the girl's hands.

With a bang, his whole person was like a broken sandbag, and he was knocked out more than ten meters, snapping on the ground, rolling three times in embarrassment, his handsome hairstyle suddenly looked like a chicken nest, and his clothes were torn several times.

Fortunately, his cultivation is not bad, and he is already close to the realm of foundation building, otherwise this time, it will definitely kill him. But Rao was like this, he also felt that his internal organs were displaced, a trace of blood couldn't help but overflow from the corner of his mouth, and the bones in his body seemed to be shattered, making him almost cry in pain.

"Whose brother are you? Dare to take advantage of Miss Ben again, next time, kill you!"

The girl snorted coldly, and above her fingers, a trace of golden flame jumped, and then she shook her hand, and this flame fell into the one-person-high boulder on the side.

After a few breaths, everyone heard the boulder make a strange "snort" sound, and then slowly cracked.

A gust of wind came, but the boulder suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of sand, with a hint of burnt smell, flying with the wind......

"What a terrifying cultivation!"

All the people who fell behind Yang Yunfan saw this scene, and suddenly gasped in their mouths.

The little Taoist priest's feelings were even more profound.

He couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly rejoiced that he was very obedient all the way just now, and he would say whatever the senior asked.

Otherwise...... Now, I must have become a roasted Taoist!