Ye Xinling is very calm, no matter who wants her life, she will not let the other party get her wish.

What about the careful layout, see how she breaks them one by one!

Ye Xinling is holding two lotus flowers in her right hand, exquisite small objects, the red one on the left is like fire, and the one on the right is as cold as ice is the secret weapon she refined: the Angry Red Lotus and the Extreme Ice and Snow Lotus, they are both low-grade spiritual weapons.

"Go." Ye Xinling threw out the hidden weapon, and the two lotus flowers swirled in the air, blooming in an instant, and the petals were scattered, holy and beautiful.

The lotus petals are as thin as cicada wings, it is beautiful, and it is also a deadly murder weapon.

Burn, burn.

Every petal of the Furious Red Lotus was burning, and the puppet that was hit by it was on fire. However, these puppets are already walking corpses, and they don't feel any pain when they have fire burning on their bodies, and there is no emotion in their eyes.

Ye Xinling asked herself if she was not a person with a strong sense of justice, but she really hated the evil cultivators who refined people into puppets.

The angry red lotus is a fire attribute, the extreme ice and snow lotus is an ice attribute, the transparent petals hit the poisoned arrow, the poisonous arrow was quickly frozen, she patted the "little tangyuaner" above her head and said: "Mao Tuan'er, wake up and catch the handsome guy." ”

As soon as Mao Tuan'er heard that there was a handsome guy to catch, her originally closed eyes suddenly opened and shot out a fine light.

With a squeak, it swooped to its feet, and without saying a word, it grabbed the coachman's face.

"What the hell." The coachman is worthy of the Lingwu Realm, and he reacted quickly, and Mao Tuan'er's claw actually fell short.

Squeak, Mao Tuan'er grinned at the coachman, as if to say, "You're the ghost!" ”

The coachman's appearance is not very outstanding, Mao Tuan'er is not happy to catch it, but I didn't expect the other party to say that it is a ghost thing, although Mao Tuan'er is small, he also has a temper.

Mao Tuan'er stretched out his paws and appeared in front of the coachman again.

"Come back." The coachman snorted coldly and offered a magic robe.

Most vestments are defensive weapons, but this one is a rare offensive magic weapon. It is embroidered with the hair of the purple horned blood cow to form a killing array, and the eyes of the array are inlaid with several spirit devouring stones, and the whole magic robe is gorgeous and demonic. Ye Xinling's formation was a small success. It soon became clear that the origin of this vestment was revealed.

"Mao Tuan'er, be careful, this is a Soul Devouring Blood Cloak, don't be wrapped in it, otherwise you will be drained of spiritual power by it and die."

"You know a lot." The coachman chuckled. What about knowing the Soul Devouring Blood Suit and knowing it, it must be able to prevent it and hide?

The coachman pinched a trick, and the blood-devouring cloak was placed on top of Mao Tuan'er's head, quickly wrapping it. The coachman put the robe in his hand.

There was a squeaky cry of hairballs from the Soul Devouring Blood Suit in the Blood Eater's suit.

"Mao Tuan'er!" Ye Xinling was anxious.

The senior who didn't show up entrusted Mao Tuan'er to her, and Mao Tuan'er also saved her in danger several times, although she had not been with this snack for a long time, she already had a deep relationship, no matter what, Ye Xinling couldn't let it have anything to do.

She pulled out the flower sword, there was already a crack on the peach blossom sword, but Ye Xinling couldn't manage it so much, the top priority was to rescue Mao Tuan'er, otherwise after a long time, the spiritual power would be exhausted.

"Breaking the dust." The first style of peach blossom swordsmanship, breaking the dust.

A sword burst out of the sword. Like a seed breaking out of the dust, with the indestructible sword intent of killing gods and killing Buddhas, slashing towards the blood-slicing clothes of the spirit, the fearless and fearless momentum made the coachman's heart sink.

The coachman didn't dare to be careless and pinched another trick, and a cow's cry came from the soul-swallowing blood brake clothes, and the purple-horned bloody cow's hair was embroidered into a killing array and opened, the murderous aura was wanton, making people feel cold all over the body.

The peach blossom swordsmanship is against the supreme killing array, and the tip of the needle is against Maimang, and it has changed color before they meet.

At the same time, the screams of Mao Tuan'er came from the Spirit Devouring Blood Cloak again. The coachman's face changed suddenly, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood at the Spirit Devouring Blood Brake Suit, and the essence blood fell onto the Spirit Devouring Blood Suit and was quickly absorbed, and the magic robe became more and more demonic.

But at this moment. The few Spirit Devouring Stones on the eyes of the Spirit Devouring Blood Cloak Array suddenly cracked, and a small pink claw stretched out from the inside of the Spirit Devouring Blood Cloak.

The little claws tore the Soul Devouring Blood Cloak to shreds.

Mao Tuan'er destroyed the robe from the inside.

The hairball's hair stood on end, and it looked very angry, and scratched at the driver's face.

This process seems to be long, but in fact it is only a moment from the coachman squirting sperm and blood and destroying the robe.

Mao Tuan'er's claws and Ye Xinling's sword approached the coachman almost at the same time. The coachman retreated. Grabbing a puppet in front of him, the sword passed through the puppet and hit the coachman's chest, the coachman's chest hurt, if it wasn't for a piece of mind protection there, this sword would definitely hurt him seriously.

He didn't have time to sigh at the strength of Ye Xinling's swordsmanship, only to feel a white shadow flash, and then there was a sharp pain on his face, but it was Mao Tuan'er who saw the opportunity and grabbed two claws on his face.

His face was scratched into flesh and blood, and with his expression, it was indescribably hideous.

The coachman shouted, Ye Xinling had a chill behind her, she turned around, and saw a quenched sword shooting from behind her, the arrow feathers had been specially treated, and there was no breath, if it weren't for her strong sense, she was afraid that she had been hit.

Ye Xinling frowned, an archer who came and went without a trace and changed positions everywhere, an evil cultivator who controlled many puppets to hide in the shadows, and a coachman who was on the verge of going berserk, maybe there were other ambushes. She may be able to solve these people with serious injuries, but she is about to have a big competition, and how can she achieve good results in the big competition.

The black hand behind the scenes may have this idea: even if he can't kill her, he will seriously injure her and lose in the next big competition.

I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint him.

Ye Xinling smiled slyly and released the distress bomb that traveled the world without hesitation.

As long as it is a disciple who walks the world, he must come to the rescue when he sees the distress signal. This is the capital, and at this moment there are elites from all provinces gathered in the capital, how many people can be recruited by a distress bomb.

The coachman didn't expect Ye Xinling to use a distress bullet and secretly said something was wrong. He didn't care about the pain on his face, and shouted to the dark place: "Kill her quickly, it will be too late when the people of the world come." ”

"Bold!" As soon as the coachman finished speaking, an oppressive voice came from a distance.

The coachman was sweating profusely, and he ran away without saying a word, but he didn't run two steps with a big hand from a distance, and the coachman was slapped into meat puree by a palm.

So fast! It's so fierce!

Ye Xinling didn't expect that someone would come just after firing the distress bomb, and it was still a fierce man.

A flying cloud flew from a distance, the auspicious cloud car was extraordinary, and the car was actually pulled by a flag cloud beast.

Qiyun Beast is a guardian spirit animal that travels the world, and it can be used to pull a cart, which shows that the status of the person who came is extraordinary.

Could it be that Ji Zhengqi is here? Ye Xinling thought.

Feiyun fell in front of Ye Xinling, and Ye Xinling saw that the person who came was full of surprise.

"It's you!"

*****

A few days ago, the elders in the family passed away and went to the countryside, but there was no network in the countryside and could not be updated. (To be continued.) )