Chapter 118: Demon Sacred Book
Wan Yanqiu was pushed by Yun Ling like this, and immediately took a step back, and then pulled out a piece of floating in his hand to help participate in this fight.
"Look for death!"
Yu Xiyan said disdainfully, and then the Dream Remnant Sword in his hand swayed back and forth in front of the two of them like a giant python.
"Is this Yu Xiyan hanging?"
Wan Yanqiu asked as she played.
How come I haven't seen each other in just half a year, and the other party's cultivation and mana have actually improved so much.
It's almost overwhelming him.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Yun Ling said.
In this situation, they either hurry to fight, or take the opportunity to run after the fight.
Otherwise, sooner or later, they will all be in the hands of Yu Xiyan, a woman.
After all, the current Yu Xiyan is no longer the original Yu Xiyan.
The other party shot quickly and viciously, without the slightest intention of stopping.
It seems that the other party is not going to let them live today.
Wan Yanqiu obviously saw this, and even the moves in his hand became much faster than usual.
The two of them and Yu Xiyan are like two flaming red fireworks, and the fight in Maya Mountain is very fierce!
It makes the surrounding area very bright, as if it were in the daytime.
"I'll hold her in for a while, and you'll run, you know?"
Yun Ling knew very well that the two of them were not Yu Xiyan's opponents now.
Forcing them to fight like this will only make their stamina deplete faster.
Escape is the only way to go!
"How can this work?" Although Wan Yanqiu really wanted to escape from this ghost place now, he was also a man anyway, how could he leave Yunling and a girl to fight Yu Xiyan here.
If it spreads out, won't he Wan Yanqiu make people laugh off their big teeth.
"Do you think we all die here?" Yun Ling gritted her teeth.
I don't leave when I think this Wanyan Autumn should leave.
When you shouldn't leave, you have to be entangled with you.
This man is worthy of being deliberately sent by God to make trouble for her!
"Of course I don't want to!" Wan Yanqiu said: "But if you have Miss Yun Er as your companion, what if Wan is dead?"
Yun Ling: "......"
"Then you go to death slowly, don't bother to care about you!"
Yun Ling took the opportunity to repel Yu Xiyan's sharp sword that surrounded them.
Then he was about to turn around and flee, but was stopped by Yu Xiyan.
"Run there!"
Yu Xiyan saw that Yun Ling was going to escape, how could it be easy for her, so she quickly rushed forward with the sword in her hand.
Wan Yanqiu saw that Yun Ling actually ran away alone, leaving him alone.
It was called a plug in his heart, but he still held the floating zero in his hand to stop Yu Xiyan from moving forward.
Yu Xiyan was angry in her heart, and said with a twisted face: "Master Wan, if you don't want to die under my sword today, get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"
After all, her goal was Yun Ling and the entire Yun Clan from beginning to end.
I don't want to be an enemy of anyone else.
If Wan Yanqiu was so uninteresting, she wouldn't mind killing him all together.
"Why is Miss Yu so angry. Wan Yanqiu said: "It's better to quickly put down the sword in your hand and take the punishment with us from the Wuqing clan, right?"
"Get out of here!"
Yu Xiyan didn't have that much of the mood to talk to Wan Yanqiu about these here, the sword in her hand swung so fast that people couldn't see her moves clearly.
Wan Yanqiu was swept away by Yu Xiyan, and the whole person immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
I didn't seem to expect Yu Xiyan to be so powerful.
Even he is no match for the other side anymore.
Yun Ling naturally also saw the scene of Wan Yanqiu's injury.
Her eyebrows twisted slightly, and she said coldly: "What are you still doing there?" Hurry up and leave, there's nothing to do with you here!"
She could see that the person Yu Xiyan was targeting was her.
There is no grudge with Wan Yanqiu at all.
If he continues to entangle like this, with Yu Xiyan's current temper, maybe he will really solve him.
Wan Yanqiu wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth and said, "Miss Yun Er, is this concerned?"
Yun Ling: "......"
Seeing that he is still in the mood to joke.
I really don't plan to pay attention to him.
Yu Xiyan saw that the two were still in the mood to chat, and the attack was even more ferocious.
Yun Ling frowned, seeing Yu Xiyan's appearance that she would not be willing to kill her, she quickly used the Heavenly Thunder Spell.
In an instant, the sky, which was still full of fire, suddenly darkened.
Immediately after that, a few bolts of lightning cut through half of the sky at once, and directly slashed towards Yu Xiyan's opposite.
A trace of surprise and surprise flashed in Yu Xiyan's eyes, as if he didn't expect Yun Ling to actually have a thunder curse.
Before she had time to come back to her senses, she was struck by a few lightning bolts in mid-air and retreated several steps straight back.
The whole person's heart was as if someone had stabbed him several times, and then a mouthful of blood came out with a "poof".
It seems that he was not lightly injured by the Heavenly Thunder Spell used by Yun Ling.
Wan Yanqiu on the side was also shocked by this scene.
It seems that he didn't expect things to turn out like this, let alone that Yun Ling would actually use the Heavenly Thunder Spell.
This is the cultivation method of the Ancient Demon Dragon, and it is only recorded in Zihualu.
Yun Ling can use the Heavenly Thunder Spell, could it be that she is ......
"Haha!"
Yu Xiyan ignored the injuries on his body, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"You slut, I can't imagine that you can actually do such evil arts, could it be that your Yun clan has already colluded with the demon clan?"
Yun Ling: "What do you mean by that?"
"What's the matter, at this point, you want to pretend to be confused?"
Yu Xiyan hooked his lips and sneered: "Don't you know that the Heavenly Thunder Spell you used just now is the skill of the previous Demon Clan Leader?" Hahaha, you said that if the people of the Hundred Immortal Sects knew about this, would your Yun Clan still live a quiet life like now?"
Yun Ling's face suddenly became difficult to look at.
"Shut up!" she roared, "Who told you I used demon spells? Don't spray me with blood here!"
She knew very well that all that Yu Xiyan said was true.
The Yun clan will face the situation of being requisitioned by the hundred immortal sects next.
She couldn't tolerate anything like that.
"Tsk, Miss Yun Er, it's all at this time, why don't you want to admit it?" Yu Xiyan held the remnant dream in his hand and stroked it lightly: "Do you really believe it if I make it clear?"
"What do you think your Yun Clan's Zihualu is? It's actually just a holy book of the Demon Clan, and all the things recorded on it are the cultivation techniques of the Demon Clan, otherwise why do you think these hundred immortal sects would rush to get this book? They actually want to cultivate the above techniques.