Lin Ruoran stepped on the flying sword and chased dozens of miles in one go, and came to the sky above a dense forest, where a female cultivator's scream suddenly sounded, which made her pause slightly in the flight, and then changed direction and flew towards the accident point. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

One nun bit her lower lip and looked desperately at the blue-robed male nun who was walking towards her step by step, while the other watched playfully as his companion put his hands on the female nun who had no ability to resist, but stood there motionless.

The playful male cultivator glanced at his companion and motioned for him to leave first, and the latter, who understood what he meant, smiled at him, and without looking at the female cultivator, turned and went in the other direction.

Lin Ruoran waited for a few minutes, and when he saw that the monk in the late stage of foundation building had walked away, he hurriedly restrained his breath, took out his own whip, and cast the whip method like a shadow, and suddenly smoked the male cultivator who was playing happily and scattered.

Lin Ruoran couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that his whip was like a shadow whipping on the blue-robed monk.

She saw that the male cultivator was like dead, and the hand that was untying the female cultivator's belt did not make the next move for a long time, and she was relieved. She saw that the female cultivator seemed to be frightened and stupid, and she couldn't help but whisper to the female cultivator, "Hey, why don't you hurry up and wait until the other male cultivator comes back?" ”

The tearful nun felt abnormal, hurriedly opened her eyes, and then saw a beautiful nun holding a whip in her hand to save herself from danger like a god.

She glanced at Lin Ruoran gratefully, her pretty face was slightly red, and she whispered: "Thank you to the benefactor for coming to the rescue, but I can't help it, please trouble the benefactor to move the body of this thief." ”

Lin Ruoran blew the thief's body aside with a hurricane, and then shot a fireball, burning the thief's body to ashes, leaving a storage bag to lie there alone.

Lin Ruoran was about to take the storage bag over, but unexpectedly, a pale hand stretched out diagonally, and snatched the storage bag in his hand as fast as lightning.

The person who came was the male cultivator who went and returned, but he didn't expect to be discovered so quickly by him.

The person who came was pale, and his facial features were upright, and he belonged to the face of the public, which was the kind of person who couldn't see him at a glance when he stood in the crowd, looking thin and weak, but he was tall, about two meters or so, like a bamboo.

As a monk, Lin Ruoran is the second time to see this kind of pale and bloodless person, cyan veins appeared in his hand, and he looked like a black-haired and child-faced person, he looked at Lin Ruoran with a playful face, but his eyes were like a dark poisonous snake, looking at her coldly.

"Who the hell are you? Wouldn't you have a clear conscience about doing such a shameful thing in broad daylight? ”

The male cultivator seemed to have heard a big joke and laughed, "You are actually a naïve female cultivator, and it doesn't match your neat killing actions at all, aren't you afraid that you will kill a righteous monk?" ”

"Oh, I didn't know that you didn't confess to yourself, it turns out that you two are not righteous path monks, isn't it just for heaven that I killed you?"

"High-sounding, I didn't expect your eloquence to be so good, I accidentally fell for you, don't talk nonsense, or see the truth under your hands."

After speaking, a skull suddenly appeared a few meters away from her, sending out a powerful coercion, almost causing her to fall to the ground without a single stumble.

The hairpin on Lin Ruoran's head automatically turned on the defense function, blocking the coercion of the Jindan period from her body, she glanced at the female cultivator in a hurry, and found that the female cultivator had cleverly opened a small formation to isolate herself.

The male cultivator quickly stroked with both hands, only to see the skull emit black smoke and roll towards her.

Lin Ruoran looked at the fog snakes turned into black smoke with a heavy expression and swam towards her as fast as lightning, with a move of her hand, a spirit sword flashing with thunder and lightning in her hand, her wrist flipped, and she slowly slashed towards those black snakes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black snake collided with the thunder and lightning, making a stabbing and stabbing sound, the magic and the spiritual power corroded each other, and in less than a moment, the magic power was about to devour the spiritual power, Lin Ruoran still slowly played a few spiritual powers, and continued to compete with the black snake.

The nun gave her a puzzled look, then held out a thumbs up to her, as if to provoke her.

Lin Ruoran saw the other party cast a contemptuous look, and at the same time slowly made a contemptuous move towards the other party, and then quietly used his divine sense to control the three chess pieces to hit his temple, heart, and dantian.

The male cultivator looked at her with unusually annoyance, and then showed a meaningful smile, and then the smile came to an abrupt end, and he watched in disbelief as he saw the three chess pieces penetrate through the most important parts of his body, which made his bloodless face hideous.

Lin Ruoran looked at him strangely and did not splash out a trace of blood from the part injured by the hidden weapon, but the latter showed a weird smile at her, pinched his hands, and the skull let out a few laughs as if it had been unlocked, and spit out a few black mist from his mouth, wrapping his body.

The three wounds suddenly grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made Lin Ruoran, who had withdrawn the dark chess, feel a thrill.

Lin Ruoran summoned the whip from his dantian, and then hit the skull like a shadow, and the skull suddenly looked like a dying instrument, and the strings were broken by someone, and the black smoke could no longer be emitted.

The skull gave birth to a trace of wisdom, it saw that Lin Ruoran was a monk of Lei Linggen, it was its nemesis, and when the male cultivator drove it again, it was a little afraid to move forward, but moved closer to the male cultivator, the male cultivator's face sank when he saw this, he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of essence blood to it, looked at Lin Ruoran with a fierce look, and said in his heart: I fed all my essence and blood to my demon pet, and the demon pet received a drop of my blood, which is equivalent to a Jindan monk, I don't believe it, I can't clean up your little foundation building monk today.

The skull was driven by the essence blood, the red light flashed, and the skull suddenly became larger, followed by a large cloud of black smoke coming out of Sen Sen's skull, accompanied by a little red light to turn into the image of an animal and rush towards her violently.

Lin Ruoran would not be stupid enough to wait for the skull's fatal blow, she saw that the black smoke was about to turn into a snake, and she was busy controlling the whip with her divine sense, and waved a few whip shadows like an electric snake whistling towards the skull.

The sharp and bright electric light was like thunder and lightning in the sky, and all the black smoke from the skull's hair was dispersed at once, and then the black smoke fled north with the skull as if consciously.

The male cultivator saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly turned into a light and fled, and as soon as he ran out of the three miles, he was slashed by a lightning light and under the sword, and his life was whimpered.