Chapter 119 118 [Tough Ling Yanran]
The night was as cold as water, and several figures swayed among the treetops, and disappeared at the end of the treetops in an instant.
Somewhere in the territory of Blood Yuan, a bonfire was suddenly raised, surrounded by several figures, led by a tall woman, the woman's face was indifferent, with a gauze on her face, covering the charming face, but unable to hide the woman's unique temperament, undoubtedly, the woman is the focus of this group of people.
"Senior Brother He, you must take turns on duty tonight, don't have the situation last night!" The veiled woman's lips trembled slightly, and her voice was as pleasant as fairy music.
"Senior Sister Yanran doesn't need to worry, with our strength, we are enough to deal with all enemies, isn't last night an example?" Next to the woman, a young man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the woman, with a hint of heat, and said in a deep voice.
This woman was Ling Yanran, and on the side, the young man who was looking at Ling Yanran with burning eyes was He Xinglong, a genius disciple of the inner sect of the Crazy Sword Sect.
He Xinglong, the son of the elder of the Crazy Sword Sect, cultivated in the sixfold realm of qi transformation.
On that day, after experiencing the space storm, Ling Yanran separated from Ye Tian, and after circulating in the Blood Yuan Territory for a few days, she happened to meet He Xinglong of the Crazy Sword Sect.
As soon as He Xinglong saw Ling Yanran's peerless appearance, he entangled Ling Yanran and protected her in the name of protecting her.
Although Ling Yanran was reluctant in her heart, He Xinglong's dead skin was out of good intentions, and Ling Yanran couldn't tear his face to drive him away, so she had to let He Xinglong and others follow all the way.
"The strength of that group of Blood Demon Sect disciples last night was too low, and they were easily defeated by us, Senior Brother He must not be taken lightly!", willow eyebrows tufted slightly, Ling Yanran was a little uncomfortable with He Xinglong's affectionate title.
"If Senior Sister is really worried, I will send someone to take turns on duty!" He Xinglong's voice was extremely gentle, and his eyes did not hide his admiration for Ling Yanran.
In this regard, Ling Yanran frowned slightly and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response to He Xinglong's words.
Seeing this, He Xinglong was overjoyed and continued: "Senior Sister Yanran, don't worry too much, as long as I am here, I dare to guarantee that no one will be able to hurt you!"
Hearing this, Ling Yanran couldn't help frowning slightly, turned her face away, and said secretly in her heart: "This He Xinglong's strength is not good, but he likes to speak wildly, which is really annoying." ”
He Xinglong didn't seem to see the displeasure on Ling Yanran's face, and continued: "Senior Sister Yanran, just rest assured, with me He Xinglong guarding you, and never let anyone hurt you!"
"Quack, I don't know which master is here, he is so ashamed!" A laugh full of mockery resounded in everyone's ears, and at the same time, Ling Yanran and the others were shocked, looking towards the source of the sound, where several figures emerged, with the help of the moonlight, Ling Yanran and the others could clearly see the clothes of those figures, and they were several Blood Demon Sect disciples.
"Groove Cake, it's actually a member of the Blood Demon Sect!" Ling Yanran suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at a few people with a cautious expression.
He Xinglong also stood up, clenching the long knife, and at the same time, dozens of sharp wind-breaking sounds sounded in the surrounding dense forest.
"It's not good, there are still people!" He Xinglong's face changed slightly, and he shouted at a few people with a solemn expression, and looking in the direction He Xinglong was pointing, the figures of dozens of Blood Demon Sect disciples suddenly appeared among the treetops.
Besieged!
Ling Yanran and the others were undoubtedly surrounded by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but there was no panic on Ling Yanran's face, she turned her face away and said to He Xinglong: "The strength of these people is not very strong, we will evacuate with all our strength before they are surrounded!"
After speaking, Ling Yanran's concave and convex figure moved forward quickly, dressed in white like snow, holding a white long sword, like a Nine Heavens Fairy falling into the mortal dust, beautiful and refined, chic and dusty, the white light veil on her face covered the subversive face, and the coldness in her eyes made people feel retreated.
The aura that erupted on his body was the Sixfold Realm of Qi Transformation, obviously, Ling Yanran also had an adventure after entering the Blood Yuan Realm!
"If you want to break through, have you asked us yet?!" Another sneer sounded in mid-air, and two figures emerged, standing in front of all the Blood Demon Sect disciples, and they were two Qi Transformation Realm Sixfold Realm martial artists.
Dozens of Qi Transformation Realm martial artists, plus two Qi Transformation Realm sixfold martial artists, this strength also had to make Ling Yanran dignified, He Xinglong's face flashed a trace of panic, and he couldn't help but take a step back, shouting: "Will your Blood Demon Sect bully more and less?
"Tsk, where did this fool come from!Senior brothers, don't waste time, Senior Sister Helian will have to punish us again after a long time!" The two Blood Demon Sect disciples led by them couldn't help but laugh mockingly, and at the same time, several long swords glowing with cold light suddenly appeared in mid-air, and at the same time, the figures of several Blood Demon Sect disciples turned into several streamers and shot towards Ling Yanran and the others, and two of the most powerful Blood Demon Sect disciples actually attacked Ling Yanran.
The sword shadow that filled the sky swept wildly, cutting off Ling Yanran's retreat, and at the same time, the rest of the Blood Demon Sect disciples met He Xinglong and the rest of the Crazy Sword Sect disciples one after another, and He Xinglong, who was still in high spirits just now, fled in that sword qi in great embarrassment.
On the other side, facing the attack of the two Qi Transformation Realm Sixfold Martial Artists, even though Ling Yanran was also a Qi Transformation Sixfold Realm cultivator, she had to go all out.
Her eyes were slightly raised, Ling Yanran's eyes were always calm, her long sword danced, and the sword body raised a fierce sword aura, as if she wanted to split the air in front of her in two.
The light sword danced, the tip of the sword crushed the air and made a whining sound, and Ling Yanran either took a few steps forward or a few steps back at will, and the defensive change was without any smoke, and it was easy to crack the sword moves of the two Blood Demon Sect disciples!
"The stars shine!"
Ling Yanran's voice at this moment was unusually cold, like a cold wind in the cold winter, the sword technique instantly unfolded, in the eyes of the two Blood Demon Sect disciples, Ling Yanran's sword was surrounded by a faint layer of cold sword qi, her body floated in the air, like a Nine Heavens Goddess, there was not the slightest smoke, her wrist flicked, and the sword turned into ten brilliant sword lights in the blink of an eye, enveloping the two Blood Demon Sect disciples everywhere.
The posture was elegant but extremely fast, and the distance between Ling Yanran and the two Blood Demon Sects was only a few meters away, almost crossed in the blink of an eye.
"What a strong momentum!"
The faces of the two Blood Demon Sect disciples changed, their true qi soared, their long swords danced, and the two sword qi merged into one, and they took Ling Yanran's sword extremely reluctantly.
Seeing that her sword was taken, a trace of disappointment flashed on Ling Yanran's face, and then turned into indifference as always, her steps were light, and her body suddenly became fluttering, quickly passing over the two of them and arriving at He Xinglong and the others.
Then several sharp sword lights swung out, and the sword qi pierced the air and sent out a clear sword groan, repelling the Blood Demon Sect disciples who surrounded He Xinglong and the others, Ling Yanran's crisp shout sounded: "Senior Brother He, retreat!"
"Retreat!" He Xinglong and the only remaining disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect glanced at each other, and they all saw the retreat in the other party's eyes, and they followed Ling Yanran towards one with a tacit understanding.