Chapter 497: Jiumei, Feng Lan

The woman's face is delicate, her eyebrows are like cherry blossoms, the bridge of her nose is high, and her thin lips give people a different temptation.

The graceful body outlines the perfect curve under the dress, and the slender waist sways slightly like a water snake.

The stunning appearance made Ling Yun's face slightly stunned.

"What do you see? I'm looking at gouging out your eyes! ”

The woman seemed to feel someone peeping at her, and as she looked through her senses, she found that Ling Yun was looking at her with a blank expression.

Her cheeks were cold, and the woman snorted.

"I'm sorry!"

Ling Yun rubbed his nose and smiled apologetically, his eyes twisted to the side.

However, when he looked to the side, he was immediately shocked by the appearance of another woman.

The perfect face is like the work of God's painstaking efforts, and the shallow brow is as soft as a thrush.

The delicate body moved slightly, outlining a series of soft curves in the void.

The delicate appearance makes the woman add a touch of charm.

"Nima..."

Ling Yun's face was slightly shocked, this woman's appearance was not inferior to the woman just now.

"Roar! This little brother, am I pretty? ”

When the woman saw Ling Yun's gaze, she didn't scold, but smiled slightly, her body moved slightly, and when she came to Ling Yun, her voice was like a ghost.

"Ahem..."

Ling Yun was found peeping, his face was slightly red, and he smiled after coughing a few times: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

"Roar! Little brother, how do you think I compare to Feng Lan? The woman said with a smile.

The delicate body like soft water rotated beside Ling Yun, looking full of style.

The fragrance of the Tao spread from the woman's body, and Ling Yun smelled it like a nose.

"Uh..."

Ling Yun's face was slightly stunned, and he didn't understand who Feng Lan was in the woman's mouth and asked, "Feng Lan is that?" ”

"That's her!"

The woman shuddered, and the jade pointed in one direction.

At the same time, the twin peaks on his chest fluctuated violently up and down, like a stormy wave, making Ling Yun's eyes unable to look directly.

looked in the direction of the jade finger and found that the Feng Lan that the woman was talking about was the woman who scolded him before.

I wanted to say that it was just as beautiful, but thinking that Feng Lan had just scolded herself, Ling Yun smiled coldly and said, "You must be more beautiful than her, you are a hundred times more beautiful than her!" ”

"Giggle..."

Hearing Ling Yun's praise, the woman immediately burst into laughter, her twin peaks trembling, and she looked very happy.

"Did Feng Lan hear that? I'm more beautiful than you! ”

The woman twisted her delicate body and came to Feng Lan like a water snake to strike.

"Humph!"

Feng Lang snorted coldly and said with a cold face: "Jiumei, you, the vixen, had better stay away from me, I don't want to be contaminated with the commotion on your body." ”

Jiumei listened to Feng Lan's words, her face was not angry, and she smiled slightly: "It seems that you are angry, others praise me for being more beautiful than you."

"Humph!" Feng Lan's face was like an iceberg, without a trace of heat.

His eyes stared coldly at Ling Yun, and Feng Lan gushed out a wave of killing intent all over his body.

In the Central Domain, who doesn't know that Fengming Pavilion and Nine Heavens Pavilion have always been incompatible.

Jiumei deliberately asked Ling Yun to say that she was more beautiful than Feng Lan, just to anger Feng Lan.

However, Jiumei's calculation was correctly calculated by her, and Feng Lan also had murderous intent towards Ling Yun because of her words.

Swish!

A cold light appeared, and a long sword appeared in Feng Lan's hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed on the long sword, and Feng Lan walked towards Ling Yun step by step.

"Damn! What does she want to do? ”

Ling Yun watched Feng Lan raise his sword and walk towards him, his face changed slightly, and he scolded angrily in his heart.

He could feel the strong killing intent on Feng Lan's body, and this Feng Lan clearly wanted to kill himself.

"Sky Wind Slash!"

Feng Lan came to Ling Yun, held the long sword in his hand and raised it suddenly, and shouted softly.

The aura surged and flickered faintly on the sword.

The brilliant light surrounded the sword like a blazing sun, and swept out with great power.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and the fierce sword qi surged into the sky, and the surrounding clouds were crushed.

With cold eyes, Feng Lan looked at Ling Yun as if she was looking at a dead person.

From the aura emanating from Ling Yun, Feng Lan thought that he was a cultivator at the peak of the Yin Pole Realm.

He is a powerhouse of the Anode Realm, and Ling Yun, a peak cultivator of the Anode Realm, will definitely die under his sword.

"Get out!"

Feng Lan came up and was about to kill herself for no reason, Ling Yun's face was furious, and he shouted angrily.

The aura of the whole body gathered in the palm of his hand like a flood, and a strong aura diffused from the palm, and the momentum of the anode realm gushed out at this moment.

"Miss be careful!"

The powerhouse of Ming Feng Pavilion, who came with Feng Lan, saw Ling Yun suddenly use the strength of the Anode Realm, and his face changed slightly and roared.

"Boy, if you dare to hurt Miss, we will let you die!"

A strong man threatened Ling Yun.

"Hehe..."

Ling Yun smiled coldly at this threatening voice, and he couldn't hear it.

"Bang dang!"

The palm of his hand was like a sharp blade, colliding with the long sword, and the strong flesh made Ling Yun's palm like a sharp sword.

Brilliant sparks burst out in the air like fireworks, and a strong storm swept around like a tornado.

"Go back!"

Ling Yun let out a low snort, and his other hand climbed up with silver-gray flames, imprinted on Feng Lan's delicate body with a wave of blazing qi.

"Poof..."

The powerful force leaned on the delicate body, Feng Lan's face changed slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out.

"Miss!"

The strong man of Mingfeng Pavilion had a furious face, and hurriedly stepped forward with a low roar.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

A strong man's face was furious, and he slapped Ling Yun with a palm.

With a wave of the palm, the wind and clouds surged, and the momentum was as shocking as the rolling sea.

"Damn! Mid-anode realm! ”

Ling Yun's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly raised his palm.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound rose into the sky, and huge air waves rippled out, flying away some of the surrounding cultivators with low realms, and layers of earth waves were swept up by the strong qi and thrown into the void.

The huge power caused the two of them to retreat again and again, and Ling Yun looked at the powerhouse of Mingfeng Pavilion with a solemn expression.

The powerhouse of Mingfeng Pavilion also looked at Ling Yun with a look of surprise.

As the middle stage of the Anode Realm, the early stage of the Lingyun Anode Realm, he should not be able to stop him with this palm.

can fight across levels, unless those demonic geniuses in the middle region have this ability.

Moreover, those demonic geniuses have an amazing realm, and they can't look down on the god-level alchemist tomb at all.

"Your Excellency is a disciple of that family?"

The strong man of Fengming Pavilion felt that with this kind of strength, his origin must be not small, and he asked cautiously with a face.

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Loose cultivator, you don't have to worry about a strong person coming to trouble you behind me." ”

"Is that so?"

The strong man of Mingfeng Pavilion smiled coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he shouted, "Kill him!" ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the rest of the powerhouses hurriedly flashed their bodies and rushed towards Ling Yun.

The momentum surged out, as terrifying as the waves of a sea storm.

"Bang bang..."

The muffled sound kept sounding, and each collision set off a strong storm.

The storm is like a tide, setting off a lot of earth waves.

"Bang!"

When Ling Yun shook back an anode realm with one palm, he also hurriedly stepped into the void and retreated.

The surrounding crowd had already left the distance of kilometers when they clashed, so as not to be affected.

"Bang!"

The soles of his feet stomped vigorously on the ground, and suddenly he stepped on the ground with a deep footprint.

"Since you want to kill you so much, Lao Tzu won't let you have a good time!"

Ling Yun looked at the several figures in front of him and sneered.

The body was slightly bent, and he was half-kneeling on the ground in a state of looking down, pressing his hands on the ground, and thick spiritual energy poured out from his body and instilled on the ground.

"Knock knock..."

As the aura was instilled, the ground trembled for no apparent reason, and at the same time, the air became extremely hot, as if flames were swaying in the void.

The earth-brown ground also turned red, as if it had been sprinkled with a layer of magma water, red as a brilliant.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The powerhouse of Mingfeng Pavilion felt the ground tremble, and at the same time, a force that made his heart palpitate continued to surge out on the ground.

His face changed slightly, and his gaze shot at Ling Yun and shouted.

"What for?" Ling Yun smiled coldly and said, "Since you want me to die, of course I will also pull you to be buried with me!" ”

The realm was raised to the Yang Pole Realm, and he believed that if he cast seventy-two flame surges again, these people would definitely lose more than half.

"Yan Yong! , twenty ways, squirt! ”

Ling Yun shouted angrily, and his palm suddenly left the ground.

"Boom...."

The hard ground suddenly trembled, as if something was moving violently underneath.

"Puff..."

The blazing flame pillars suddenly erupted from the ground, and twenty flame pillars erupted around the powerhouses of the Mingfeng Pavilion, instantly enveloping these powerhouses.

"Snort..."

The blazing lava continued to scorch these flesh, and the void was distorted.

Ling Yun stood in the void with a cold gaze, staring at the place where the flame pillar erupted.

In a moment, the flame pillar dispersed, and the aura of the strong man of the Mingfeng Pavilion withered, and only the middle stage of the Yang Pole Realm maintained a weak and strong aura.

"How does it taste?"

Ling Yun looked at everyone scorched black, even the hair was scorched, and his face was scorched, and he smiled coldly.

The powerhouse of Mingfeng Pavilion glared at Ling Yun, his face swelled with anger, but he didn't dare to talk.

Even that mid-stage Yin Polar Realm was glaring at Ling Yun and didn't dare to speak angrily.

Although he was not afraid of the Yan Pillar, the other strong people were afraid.

If he really tore his face with Ling Yun, I am afraid that his group will lose a lot of strong people.

Although the powerhouses of the Anode Realm are nothing in the Central Domain, they are also the backbone of every force.

The loss of an anode realm, maybe some forces don't feel any distress, but if they lose a few digits at once, that force will also have a pain.

"Your Excellency, good strength, I hope we will meet again in the future."

The face of the strong man of Mingfeng Pavilion changed for a while, he snorted angrily, and returned to Feng Lan's side.

"Who is meeting you? I'm afraid I'll be the one who will die next time we meet! Ling Yun's face was flat, and he slandered in his heart.

Hum and chirp, Ling Yun's face fell to the ground flatly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, recuperating.

"Roar! I didn't expect the little brother to be so strong, are you interested in joining our Nine Heavens Pavilion? ”

Jiumei laughed, swayed the water snake's waist, and twisted to Ling Yun's side.

The slender waist swayed, like a willow branch swaying in the wind, extremely delicate.

A pair of charming eyes containing autumn waves kept looking up and down on Ling Yun's thin figure.

PS:“......”

(End of chapter)