Xiao Bingyu knelt on the roof tile with one hand and one knee, looking at the person who attacked her.

Shen Miao Jing collided with the man's weapon, making a "bang" sound, and then flew back into Xiao Bingyu's hand.

In the dark alley, I couldn't see anything clearly, but I saw the one dressed in black with a black hat on his head, and when he looked up at her, a pair of bloodthirsty bloody eyes collided with her eyes.

Xiao Bingyu felt dizzy in his head, and his only reaction was that this person was a member of the Demon Sect.

She didn't think about it anymore, and actually came to the door to move her muscles and bones, so why should she be polite? Anyway, she hasn't made much progress in the past half a month.

She jumped off the roof, ran to the wide, and threw a defiant look at him back.

Sure enough, the Demon Cultist seemed a little annoyed, and quickly followed her steps.

The moment it fell to the ground, Xiao Bingyu turned around suddenly, Shen Miao Jing operated flexibly, she raised her hand and threw it out, and her divine sense controlled its direction.

The man snorted coldly, and when he raised his hand, several silk threads quickly wrapped around Shen Miao Jing, his fingertips moved slightly, and three white threads went straight to her.

Xiao Bingyu was secretly shocked, his expression was not panicked, and he secretly controlled Shen Miaojing to break free quickly, and his feet stepped on the snow and revolved around him without a trace.

With her hands clasped together, the gray ball of light enlarged in her palm, she Ning fixed the direction, and the ball of light seemed to consciously cross the night sky, quietly sticking to his back.

"Humph!"

He turned around coldly, pulled Shen Miao Jing, and blocked in front of him.

Gee.

Xiao Bingyu couldn't help but show an eerie smile, and the ball of light collided with Shen Miao Crystal, devouring those silk threads visibly with the naked eye.

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at her with interest: "You are still the first person to destroy my silk thread in Litian." ”

Xiao Bingyu held Shen Miao Jing, not understanding what he was talking about, she looked at him and paused: "You are a member of the Demon Sect." ”

Not a question, but an affirmation.

The man chuckled, his tone unable to hide sarcasm: "Yes and no." ”

"What do you mean?"

"A mere demon sect dares to shout in front of a real demon, you say, isn't it stupid?"

Xiao Bingyu couldn't help but raise her willow eyebrows, what do you mean by this?

"Humph! Mortals are stupid! He snorted coldly, raised his hands, and countless silk threads were like dense raindrops towards her, Xiao Bing was silent, and a pair of black eyes faintly flashed with excitement.

She raised her hand and threw out the Shen Miao Crystal, allowing it to spin quickly in the air, and the crystal clear light slid out of the tail arc.

The sky gradually darkened, enveloping the two men, and she slid through the area without a trace of snow, leaving a little purple light in her path.

The Demon Sect Man glanced at him coldly: "Hmph! Dare to take out the carving insect skills! ”

After that, those lines were like countless sharp knives "thumping thump" into the periphery.

Xiao Bingyu couldn't help but glance at him more, and his eyes were still faintly blue.

She sighed softly: "The spirit of all things is ordered by me, but there is no ...... without yin"

He paused inexplicably, and before he could react, he felt a fierce aura rushing towards him, he suddenly felt a stuffiness in his chest, a little out of breath, and was about to raise his hand to condense the barrier to cover himself, but he felt his head "buzz", and then a low voice came into his ears.

It was obviously just a sentence, but it made him inexplicably feel the spiritual power of his physical strength passing quickly, not to mention, and before he could clearly feel whether the breath in his body was stable, the gloomy chill drowned him like a wave of tide in an instant.

Her chest was tingling with her crystal ball, and a "wow" spurted blood.

Xiao Bingyu raised his eyes and chuckled, with a hint of evil exuding between his eyebrows, and walked towards him gracefully and slowly, his black clothes floating in the endless darkness, like a death girl from hell.

"Than Xiuwei, you are indeed taller than me, but you are too arrogant, so I took advantage of the loophole, so as to enter my realm and be controlled by me, in fact, if it was yesterday, I could only fail miserably in your hands, but on the contrary, I learned a lot today."

He snorted coldly, not taking her in his eyes at all: "So what, you can kill me with a small spirit realm?" ”

Xiao Bingyu chuckled in a low voice: "Of course you can......"

She looked up at him, a pale blue slid under her eyes, the soles of her feet slid around, and around him, the spinning Shen Miao Jing could barely see how fast it pierced through his body.

I'm afraid I didn't expect that I would really lose at the hands of a person whose cultivation is much lower than himself, his eyes were full of disbelief, he clearly felt that the cold power was eroding his body, in the dark, the girl smiled between her eyebrows, and the black clothes seemed to come to life, it was really like it.

He moved his lips to say something, and finally lowered his arms weakly.

The black fog around him faded, and Xiao Bingyu slowly walked to his side, stretched out his foot and kicked him.

"Alas...... You can win me, but you don't take me seriously, it's miserable, right? ”

As she spoke, she condensed her spiritual power with one hand, wanting to destroy his body.

A big and slender hand that was as cold as ice white and tender lightly grasped her wrist that condensed spiritual power, Xiao Bingyu looked back at him in surprise: "What are you doing?" ”

Ye Xifeng didn't reply to her words, just let go of her hand, squatted down, and the cold wind blew away the hat on the head of the Demon Sect person, revealing a pale and terrifying face.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Bingyu squatted down inexplicably.

"People from the Demon Realm."

"What?"

Seeing her puzzled, Ye Xifeng patiently explained: "He is not a mortal, there are six realms in this world, the upper realm is: gods, immortals, and people, and the lower realm is: ghosts, demons, and demons, and Litian is one of the human realms." ”

Xiao Bing was speechless, it was the first time she had heard that this world still existed.

"This is strange, why did the people from the Demon Realm come to Litian? And he's a weak magician. Yan Hao muttered strangely, picked up a wooden branch next to him and poked the face of the magician.

"The Six Realms are not peaceful again."

Just a faint sentence freezes everything.

Xiao Bingyu saw him pull the cuffs of the warlock, revealing the silver threads inside, took them out and looked at them carefully, and slightly frowned to express his dislike.

"Here you go."

As he spoke, he threw the thing in his hand to her without thinking.

Xiao Bingyu grabbed the silver thread that I didn't know if it was a thread or hair, and looked at Ye Xifeng inexplicably: "What to do with my hair?" ”

"It's not hair, it's silver thread." Ye Xifeng explained while wiping his hand that touched the corpse with a silk scarf, with a little disgust in his eyes.

Xiao Bingyu still didn't understand.

Ye Xifeng was powerless to explain: "This kind of thing is rare, it is an immortal weapon, you keep it, it is useful." ”