Bei Ling wanted to say something, but she heard a female voice in the upper room of the woods.

"You can't change eating! What nonsense to talk about this girl?! If you don't kill it, you will return to your life sooner?! ”

"Heh, there are still helpers?"

"Helper? What is a helper? You are a girl who wants me to deal with the stinky old man together, I really can't see what you are so powerful. The woman jumped down from the air and jumped three steps away from Bei Ling, and glanced at Bei Ling, extremely disdainful.

"You guys talk a lot of nonsense!" As soon as the words fell, a blue light hit Beiling directly.

Beiling quickly dodged but still brushed shoulders with Qingguang, scratching his left arm.

Blood gushed out, Bei Ling didn't even frown, looked at the wound coldly, sprinkled powder directly from the space, and the instant kung fu wound recovered at a visible speed.

"I underestimated you, but you're still an alchemist." A cold voice sounded all around, and Bei Ling couldn't distinguish the correct source of the sound for a while.

"Huh! This time, the person who wants to kill the main palace can really be said to have made a bloody investment, and he was able to invite eight of the sixty-four secret guards cultivated by the Izumo family, heh! It seems that the life of this palace is really valuable. Bei Ling's calm appearance made the eight people admire.

"I didn't expect to know that we could still stay so calm, little girl, you are quite bold." The only woman among the eight exclaimed.

Despite this, there was not the slightest expression of pity on Frost's face.

"No one has told me so much about the Eight Great Secret Guards." Beiling sneered coldly, looking at them casually, but in his heart he was thinking about how to break through their encirclement.

"Huh! It seems that the little girl doesn't like the last time we gave her, so why bother showing mercy?! The man in green clothes among the eight people fell, and a blue light slashed towards Bei Ling with his bare hands, without giving Bei Ling half time to react.

After one person set a precedent, others also took action, and each one was more ruthless than the other, and the move was fatal.

Beiling was one against eight, and at the beginning, she could still deal with it, but gradually she found that the spiritual power of these people far exceeded her much, if she had been dealing with them with the power of a sixth-level star spirit master, the result could be imagined......

At the same time, Si Yanlan is here-

"Damn it! Why did you get sick at this time?! Damn it! Can't you put up with it any longer?! Si Yanlan clutched his chest and leaned against a locust tree with a pale face, fine and dense sweat dripping down the pale outline.

"Ahem, cough, cough—" There was a burst of heart-piercing pain in his chest, and he fell to his knees under his feet, and his right hand was firmly propped on the ground to prevent himself from falling completely. Holding his clothes in his left hand, the bones of his whole body are screaming, and it seems that they will all fall apart in the next second.

Damn it! Can't you put up with it a little longer?!

Damn it!

"Poof-" A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of its mouth and sprinkled it on the ground, and the ground was instantly blackened by the blood, and the plants growing around it died instantly.

It seemed like an instant, and the speed was amazing.

It's getting stricter and stricter, and it's actually come to this point.

Heh, time is running out? It's just that I'm really unwilling, so unwilling.

Si Yanlan gasped and stood up from the ground with all his might, and walked towards the base camp step by step with the last trace of strength. Now he can only beg for help.

Ling'er, don't have anything.

……

On this side, Beiling fought very hard with one to eight.

Beiling feels that this time may be a good opportunity.

Now she is a second-level Spirit Emperor, and there has been no obstacle to upgrading, but this time she is about to reach a third-level Spirit Emperor, but she has encountered a bottleneck, and she can't get over it.

"I didn't expect that your little sixth-level star spirit master could resist us for so long, I really underestimated you!" After the scar-faced man in black finished speaking, he saw the cyan halo around Bei Ling's body slowly approaching blue and purple......

"How is this possible?!" The man in Tsing Yi couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene-how could a Star Spirit Master, who was originally only a sixth-level Star Spirit Master, go straight to the second-level Spirit Emperor?!

"She, she's actually a Purple Second-Rank Spirit Emperor?!"

"Huh! No wonder the Lord wants all eight of us to go out, the intention is to be here. ”

"Hahaha, I haven't been so cool for a long time, Lao Tzu must have a good time today."

Eight people, eight hearts, eight different thoughts are all her—she must die!

Bei Ling didn't miss the expressions of each of them, she knew that once she was at full strength, she would definitely arouse the interest of these eight people, and the possibility of her victory was even smaller, but if she didn't open it, there was no possibility of victory at all! However, her expression was awe-inspiring, her hand turned slightly, and a beautiful conch appeared in her hand, looking at the conch Beiling and remembering the words of Demon Qianzhu-

"In case of danger, crush it, and I will definitely come." Thinking of this, Bei Ling clenched his fists with five fingers and smashed the conch fiercely, and the kung fu conch turned into ashes in an instant.

Although she knew that the rescuers could only be rescued from far water and could not save near fire, she believed him!

Anyway, this time she made a bet!

In the small woods, three kinds of light appear and disappear from time to time.

The whole forest is dazzling.

"Damn it!" He cursed fiercely, but his hand did not stop, and the purple light around him flickered.

"Hah! Second brother, she's dying! The black-clothed man with a scarred face looked at Beiling's fading light, and his heart was happy, and then he increased the strength in his hand.

"What's the nonsense? The final blow sent her on her way! ”

"Yes!" Hearing this, the seven of them lined up at a very fast speed to arrange the formation.

"Eight people work together, and their profits are gold!"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual power of the eight people converged into a white light and shot towards Bei Ling, who resisted with difficulty.

Sure enough, the posture of the second-level Spirit Emperor was really difficult to fight against the third-level Spirit Emperor.

At this moment, a white figure flew in from a distance, and the white flowing figure flew behind the eight people and slapped them heavily.

Taking advantage of this gap, the man picked up Beiling and flew deeper into the woods.

"You...... Ahem. "In one breath, I didn't mention it.

"Just passing by." Xue Yu looked at the pale Beiling in his arms, and he couldn't bear it for some reason.

"Really, really just passing through?" Bei Ling pulled Xue Yu's collar tightly with one hand and asked unrelentingly.

As soon as he was excited, blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth.

"Well, I just passed by, I saw it, and I saved it." Xue Yu's words were undoubtedly a heavy blow to Beiling.

What else could she hope for? He doesn't even remember, what are you hoping for? Expecting him to come specifically to save her? Wake up, he's no longer the Snow King you know! Not anymore!

"Put me down."

After being silent for a long time, Bei Ling finally let go of his hand and said indifferently to Xue Yu.

"No, you can't." Xue Yu refused without even thinking about it. But he was surprised that he could answer so quickly. I've only seen it a few times.

A teahouse......

A rub of shoulders......

It's just two meetings, when did you already take her to heart?

"This palace said, put me down!"