Leng Yi Yanyan wanted to find out what was holding her back, but she couldn't accurately perceive the problem.

Alas, what comes is safe! Maybe as you get used to it, you'll improve! Or, maybe it's a practice arranged by God!

Since the spell is so ineffective, it can only rely on a strong body!

picked up a piece of dead branch casually, and waved it lightly a few times, but the dead branch couldn't withstand her strength and broke.

Tut! It's really not strong! Leng Yi Yanyan smacked her mouth dissatisfied, simply threw away the dead branch, made a sword finger with one hand, and practiced the Feixia sword technique.

This set of swordsmanship is taken from the operation of heaven and earth, the changes of wind and clouds, the moves are wide open and closed, and the dance is magnificent.

Sometimes the clouds are light and the wind is light, and sometimes the thunder is thunderous. Quiet as autumn water sinking moon, moving like a phoenix soaring for nine days.

After the 7749 style is finished, he is still calm and relaxed.

Under the moon, the white clothes are like practice, the breeze is coming, the skirt is swaying, the hair is flying, and the cold face is like frost.

A little cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows faintly revealed a red light, adding a sinister aura to this cold face.

Leng Yi Yanyan has always felt full of resentment in her heart since she can remember, and she is only focused on killing.

Later, Xiyuan Shangxian told her: She was originally a piece of jade on Xiyuan Mountain, and in a battle of immortals and demons thousands of years ago, she was soaked into blood jade by the blood of immortal soldiers and demon generals, and gradually gave birth to spirituality.

However, this spirit is tempered by anger and tyrannical character. Xiyuan Shangxian was afraid that she would become a demon and a disaster in the world, so he turned her into an apprentice and called the blood jade fairy.

Because it is transformed by the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, he naturally does not understand the seven emotions and six desires of human beings, but he is particularly outstanding in the practice of immortal law.

Her best spells are fire and gold, and with her perverse personality, she really burned Feixia Pavilion several times.

But Xiyuan Shangxian has never lost his temper with her, but he has nothing to do with the small black house, copying books or something.

The brothers and sisters in the same door, and the younger brothers and sisters all respect her, lest one of them be burned and struck by her if they are not careful.

Looking at the entire Xiyuan Mountain, except for her master Xiyuan Shangxian, no one dared to get within one meter of her.

But that Haoyue True Immortal came to Xiyuan Shangxian when she had nothing to do, and she was stumbling on her if she had nothing to do, so she couldn't understand what this Haoyue True Immortal meant, why did she always look at her unpleasantly!

However, what bothered her was that this Haoyue True Immortal not only cultivated higher than her, but also was particularly good at pretending, which could only be a disadvantage for her.

Originally, I planned to settle accounts with Haoyue True Immortal, but I didn't expect to fall into the cold palace!

Looking around at this dilapidated courtyard, Leng Yi Yanyan's heart was particularly uncomfortable: God, do you want to play people like this! Forget about throwing it in the cold palace, so you can leave the mana! Now this little unreliable spell, how can you mix it up!?

With a sigh, Leng Yi Yanyan shook her head, paced slowly, and returned to the room.

Cuiyun in the room sneaked to the door to peek after seeing Leng Yi Yanyan go out just now, and when she saw Leng Yi Yanyan practicing, she was even more convinced: This woman must be a monster!

Seeing her turn back to her room, Cuiyun ran back to the makeshift bed made of haystacks in a panic, pretending to be asleep.

Leng Yi Yanyan returned to the room, and as soon as she heard Cuiyun's rapid and fluctuating breathing, she already knew that she was not asleep, so she naturally guessed that she hadn't done anything good just now.

"Alas, Yu Guiren is a kind-hearted person, don't let her down a piece of kindness, otherwise, you will be damned!" Leng Yi Yanyan's voice was not loud, but every word fell firmly in Cuiyun's ears.

Cuiyun chuckled in her heart, her heart beating faster, and at the same time felt a pair of invisible hands tighten her neck.