Ah Yin waited for a long time, of course, the action of driving away the Xuanyin Flame Bat in his hand did not stop, although it had no effect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a fiery red light flashed in front of Ayin's eyes, breaking through a mass of black and pressed bats.

Ayin was overjoyed. There is a feeling of seeing the light of day.

However, she vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this sword light.

Wen Yujun's sword was obviously cyan. But this is a fire-based spell.

Ah Yin thought to herself, Luo Yan was in retreat, and this fire spell was obviously not hers. So...... Who will it be?

In just the blink of an eye, a group of Xuanyin Flame Bats were slashed clean by the fiery red light.

Ah Yin felt that this fire spell was very strong, very hot, and very fast. Not even a little bit of the corpse of the Xuanyin Flame Bat remained.

And the remaining half of the Xuanyin Flame Bat swirled in the air, not daring to swoop down, looking very afraid. Although the temptation of food is very powerful, it is compared to the threat of life...... Or is life more important.

Although the Xuanyin Flame Bat is not smart, the demon beast already has wisdom and will not do stupid things like moths fighting fire.

The Xuanyin Flame Bat spun around in the air a few times, and when they saw that they couldn't eat the food in their mouths, they flew away in disappointment.

Ayin breathed a sigh of relief. When she arched herself slightly and looked closely, she found an unexpected dark figure.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ayin's eyes: "Qing? How did you end up here? ”

Qing hooked the corners of her mouth: "Why can't I be here?" ”

Ayin was slightly stunned. In a blink of mind, no matter who it was, as long as she could be saved.

Ayin stood up in embarrassment, patting the dust on his robe behind him, and thanking Qing a little embarrassed.

Harushi added, "Don't get me wrong. I just had the sound of you shouting for help in my head, and it upset me, so I came over to take a look. ”

Ayin smiled, no matter what, Qing still saved her.

Ah Yin suddenly remembered something, and looked around, until she caught a glimpse of Wen Yujun standing beside her with a sword in hand.

Ayin glanced at her and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Yujun was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Qing hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered: "What will happen to her, she has been standing there with a sword for a long time." ”

Ah Yin reacted for a long time before he realized what was going on.

She was stunned. In a blink of mind, in fact, there is nothing wrong with Wen Yujun, the four major sects are famous and righteous, and she is the object of the right way of famous and righteous paths. So from this point of view, Wen Yujun also deserves to be forgiven.

No, Wen Yujun looked at Qing with a shocked expression.

Wen Yujun stared at Qing repeatedly for a long time, confirming whether he was looking at the wrong person.

In the Lingyin Sect and the Valley of the Owl Gods, Wen Yujun had seen Qing a total of twice. So she didn't think she wouldn't fail to recognize that face.

The black ghost-like figure, with a swarthy complexion and a black robe...... and a cold gaze like a wolf.

Wen Yujun's body shook from nervousness.

What she didn't expect was that at this juncture, Qing actually came to save Ayin.

Qing may not necessarily be an enemy of Ayin, but she is ...... for herself There can be absolutely no good intentions. What's more, with himself standing by just now, it is even more impossible for Ayin to stop Qing from killing him.

…… Now she was the only one here, and the other elders of the Lingyin Sect were not there, besides, she was still facing a huge enemy like Qing.

Wen Yujun's hand holding the sword couldn't help but ooze some sweat.

But in the face of an enemy much stronger than himself, Wen Yujun was still able to maintain his composure on the surface.

She knew that she couldn't make the first move at this time, and when she did, she would fall into more passivity. Therefore, Wen Yujun just looked at him fixedly, clenched the sword in his hand, and did not make any movement.

Qing smiled, walked over to Wen Yujun without hesitation, and said, "You seem to be afraid of me." ”

This sentence made Wen Yujun's face even paler.

Her hand holding the sword turned a few arcs to make it feel more comfortable.

Ah Yin suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Wen Yujun, and wanted to say to Qing, she was just an ordinary girl, don't joke too violently with her.

But in a blink of an eye, Wen Yujun didn't save himself just now. If there is no big mess in Qing, it is better to let him go.

So Ayin stopped talking, stood aside, and silently stood by.

Qing leaned closer to Wen Yujun, deliberately hooked the corners of her mouth and said, "You think that for people who are stronger than you, as long as you can defend, then you are really wrong."

Wen Yujun didn't expect Qing to take the initiative to talk to her, and she was so frightened that her legs almost weakened.

Thinking that Qing's spell could blow people up silently to the point that there was not even scum left, Wen Yujun suddenly understood what Qing meant.

Indeed, for opponents who are a little better than her, it is a good idea to stay still. But this trick is only limited to people who can only hurt her, not necessarily her life.

And for a strong person like Haru, it doesn't make sense for her to attack or defend. It only makes sense that Qing wants to kill her, and whether she is willing to kill her.

Wen Yujun has never had this feeling that life and death are all held in the palm of another person's hand. This made her feel a sense of crisis that she had never felt before.

Wen Yujun thought for a while, looked at Xiangqing, and said seriously: "If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely not let you go." ”

When Wen Yujun finished saying this, Qing frowned, and Ah Yin also frowned.

Haru is simply disgusted by others threatening her. And Ah Yin felt that Wen Yujun did this, if he provoked Qing, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Originally, I didn't want to do anything to you, but since you said that......" Qing hooked the corners of her mouth, "I really want to know if I really kill you, how can Lingyuan Lao'er help me." ”

A hint of fear flashed in Wen Yujun's eyes.

Ah Yin thought for a while, whether to say a few words for Wen Yujun. However, after she thought about it seriously, she felt that it made no difference whether she said it or not.

Moreover, at this time, with Qing's temper, the more he says, the more determined he will be.

The corners of Qing's mouth hooked, and said, "I heard that Lingyuan Lao'er once wasted his cultivation in order to kill the owl god. I don't know if he still has the strength to not let me go. ”

Wen Yujun listened, and his face was even more ugly.

Qing thought for a while, and then said: "Even if he has the strength to really defeat me a hundred times, it will be a matter for the future, what does it matter if I kill you or not?" ”

Wen Yujun couldn't help but hold his breath, stunned for a long time, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Qing Dao: "What do I want to do, do I still need to ask?" ”

(To be continued.) )