"Click!" There was a soft sound, a crack like broken glass suddenly appeared in front of Fan Cuilian, and then liquid dripped from the air to the ground, she hurriedly pinched the trick and chanted the spell at this time, a bracelet on her wrist flashed, and a layer of earthy yellow halo covered her inside.

"What a rat, dare to plot against your aunt and grandmother, it's just looking for death!" Fan Cuilian angrily shook the Zimu shuttle in her hand and hit it towards the place where the flash appeared, when she went to check on Cheng Yulin just now, she was worried that he would have other counterattack methods and cause harm to herself, so she first performed a water mask technique on herself, which blocked this sudden sneak attack for her,

"When!when!when...", a few times came, and the shuttle seemed to hit some hard object, and then a man emerged from the shadows of the trees.

"Oh, who should I be? It turned out to be the Immortal Chief, you are a decent family and meet us Demon Dao monks, and every time you say that you want to do it openly, saying that we have no bottom line in our methods, but how can you secretly attack the slave family today?" Fan Cuilian pretended to be aggrieved and said, but she thought in her heart: "It's so dangerous, fortunately I have a water mask to protect myself, otherwise I would have been pierced by that flying sword." The people of the Qingxu Sect really deserve to die, but this old Taoist priest came quickly enough, and the remnant of the banner probably didn't work much. Fan Cuilian thought that the Cloud Piercing Boat was Cheng Yulin's magic weapon, and the monks in the Qi Refining Period could not put a mark in the magic weapon, so she was negligent and did not inspect the Cloud Piercing Boat for a while. So she still didn't know that there was Cheng Yun's divine sense imprint on the cloud-piercing boat, and she thought that the other party was very skilled, and she quickly saw through the deception of the remnants of the flag.

"If you wait for this kind of demonic alien way to hold mortals hostage to us, then the poor way doesn't need to fight against you openly. Just now count your fate, look at the sword!" Cheng Yun finished speaking, and drove the flying sword to fight with Zimu Suo.

Cheng Yun put away the Soul Gathering Banner and pressed his telepathy, and quickly tracked it over, and when it was almost there, he cast a stealth spell on himself, gathered his mana, hid his body, and quietly hid behind a tree, seeing the opportunity to sneak attack Fan Cuilian, but the result was unsuccessful, and he also exposed himself.

"This bull-nosed old road is a bit difficult, this is the Central Plains Prefecture, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for me. No, if you have to find a way to end the battle quickly, it will be troublesome if you attract the nerds of Xuanyang Academy. Fan Cuilian secretly thought to herself, she had been fighting with Lao Dao for a long time now, and the magic power in her body had dropped a lot.

After Fan Cuilian's eyes rolled, she stared at the distance not far in front of her, and wondered in her heart: "This little Taoist priest looks a little similar to the old one, is it a father-son relationship? Or is it a relative? If I use him to blackmail this old Taoist priest and make him temporarily stop and retreat, I don't know if it will work, I'll try it first." ”

Cheng Yulin has woken up since the two of them started fighting, he has been scanning the battlefield back and forth with frightened eyes, he didn't dare to move at this time, he could only watch the top of his head obliquely, a shuttle and a fairy sword, you come and I fight happily, after all, he is still imprisoned, can only maintain the previous state of sitting, so he is sandwiched between the two, he can't escape, he can't hide if he wants to avoid, he can only pray for the blessing of the Taoist ancestor and the gods of the heavens, don't be blown by the wind of the magic weapon, otherwise he will die on the spot。

When Cheng Yulin was watching the battle between the two sides, he suddenly sensed a beam of eyes looking at him, turned his head and found that it was Fan Cuilian, he felt that something was about to happen, and he knew that the other party might want to beat his attention. He muttered in his heart: "What do you see, what do you demon girl see me doing? Don't you come up with some bad ideas, ***, you must want to threaten the second uncle, second uncle, come and save me! Help me..."

Fan Cuilian's divine sense can only drive two magic weapons at the same time, and one more will not work. She had to walk a few steps to Cheng Yulin, stretched out her hand to pinch his neck and lifted it up, and said to Cheng Yun: "Bull nose old way, look who I am in my hand?", after saying that she made a lot of effort in her hand, Cheng Yulin's face was not long after a while, because his neck was pinched, he began to glow purple and blue, and his mouth had gradually opened and widened, showing that his breathing had begun to become very difficult.

"Let him go, let him go!" Cheng Yun was anxious when he saw Fan Cuilian choking Cheng Yulin's neck, and shouted loudly.

"It's not impossible to let him go, Wei Chuanding and his son, I'm going to take it away, you now collect the magic weapon and withdraw from the twenty miles! When I think it's safe, I'll let this little Taoist go." Fan Cuilian threatened Cheng Yulin, but she also relaxed her hand a little, if Cheng Yulin was killed now, things would be difficult.

"No..." Cheng Yun just wanted to refuse, so he changed his words again: "I don't believe what you said! What if you don't let him go after I retreat?"

"It's okay if you believe me, don't believe me, do you think you have any other choice now? If you want to collect the body of this little Taoist, continue to attack, if you don't want him to die, immediately put away the two magic weapons and leave this place immediately. Hurry up and answer me. If you answer late, you know the consequences. Hehe..."Fan Cuilian continued to threaten, but she did not relax for a moment in her drive to Zimu Suo.

"Well, I'll stop, I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise I'm going to hunt you down to the ends of the earth. Cheng Yun thought about it and decided to give in, he saw that his nephew was about to die on the spot, this kind of situation is really unacceptable for his family, a child with a double spirit root, although it is difficult to find but can still be found, but Cheng Yulin is dead, but he can never find it back in this world, who is light and who is heavy does not need too much time to measure, he immediately made a choice.

"Whoosh!" Cheng Yun took the lead in taking his flying sword back, holding it in one hand, and after slowly taking a few steps back, he raised his other hand to retrieve Jinling Zhong.

After Fan Cuilian saw that the flying sword was withdrawn, she took the Zimu shuttle to levitate in front of her, and the body was yellow/color/At this time, she also took out a trapped rope from the storage bag, cast a spell to wrap it around Cheng Yulin's neck, and performed a carrying spell on him, Fan Cuilian took the little Taoist priest and slowly retreated backwards, just when she was about to come to Wei Chuanding's father and son, Fan Cuilian's feet suddenly appeared a black/color/ The thorns, the thorns quickly wrapped around her body, and the spikes on it quickly pierced into her body, and a sense of paralysis quickly attacked Fan Cuilian.

"Old horseman, if you dare to plot against me, I will strangle him, you..." Fan Cuilian was about to use the trapped person to kill Cheng Yulin, but she suddenly found that Cheng Yun had one more thing on her body.