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Thundered!

There was a slight shock on the ground, and the sound of horses' hooves rolled.

The dust was flying, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded through the world.

A group of iron riders rode out of the carriage, and several people surrounded the woman.

The young man at the head was staring at the river with a look of lust.

The other party's graceful posture, delicate face, and snow-white skin made an evil fire rise in his heart.

In the carriage, Ye Qingyun sat cross-legged, there were many pills in his palms, his eyes flickered, and he didn't hesitate to take it directly.

The elixir melted in his mouth, turning into rolling energy, permeating his limbs and bones.

Now that his muscles and veins are blocked, he can't use his cultivation, so he relies on the medicinal effect of the pill to forcibly open the tendons and veins, and then make the Yin Pill in his body work.

In the process of refining like this, he looked out through the curtains.

It was found that the person at the head was a young man with a face of national characters, and the young man had a pair of dark eyes, and at this moment a lewd light appeared in his pupils, and he stared at the river with a confused face.

"Xiaohe, I've been coveting your body for a long time, so if you lose your young master to play, Young Master Ben will let you go, and he won't snatch the medicinal materials from your carriage, how about it?"

The bewildered young man smiled playfully and licked his lips.

Xiaohe didn't say anything, just drew an ice-blue whip.

The moment the whip went out, a chill instantly permeated the surroundings, and the temperature continued to drop.

"Xiaohe, don't blame me for destroying flowers!"

The young man's face became solemn, and when he saw that Xiaohe still didn't speak, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a cold evil aura also erupted like a flood in an instant, it was so piercing and cold.

"I'm going to let you ruin my body even if I'm dead!" Xiao He pursed his lips, a hint of anger and determination appeared on his delicate face, and the whip in his hand waved in the void, making a crackling sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A chill emanated from the whip and spread around, and the temperature around it dropped again.

"Good, good, good!"

When the young man heard this, he laughed angrily: "Xiaohe, do you know how many women are willing to bow down under my big pants? If it weren't for the importance of your appearance, this young master would be rare? Okay! Someone, kill this woman!"

"Who do you think Young Master Ben is? Do you really care about your body?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and said impatiently.

The warriors around him nodded heavily.

Soon, the big war began!

Although Xiaohe is a woman, her cultivation is good, in the Yang Reality Realm, and the ice-blue whip in her hand is extremely good, when she dances, it exudes a burst of coldness, spreading around, making the space solidified, terrifying!

Shout!

The moment the whip was swung out, there was a low sound of breaking wind.

A warrior was the first to receive the power of this whip.

When the whip shoots out, it's like a python opening its bloody jaws and biting at each other!

Woooo

The warrior took a few steps back, leaving a bloody gash on his body, which looked extremely bloody.

Ye Qingyun, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at Xiaohe.

Xiaohe's combat power is indeed good, but there are too many martial artists around, and the worst cultivation of these martial artists has the cultivation of the first level of the Yang Reality Realm, and the highest has reached the third level of the Yang Reality Realm!

When Xiaohe was fighting, the spiritual power in his body quickly disappeared, and it passed quickly, and if it continued like this, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated!

The cold young man sat on horseback and looked at everything indifferently, but he was not in a hurry, but looked ahead with a pair of extremely appreciative eyes, which showed how cruel this person's heart was!

"Dragon Whip Blood Slash!"

Suddenly, a cold sound erupted from Xiaohe's mouth, and then the whip in his hand swung violently.

The whip grew longer and thicker, and at last it formed a dragon.

The dragon roared in the sky, its body covered with blue scales that shimmered coldly in the sunlight.

Rumble!

With this roar, the surrounding warriors retreated.

It was only after this move that Xiaohe's face became even paler, like a blank piece of paper, bloodless.

The spiritual power in her body passed again.

A warrior with a long knife in his hand, raised it above his head, strode forward, and slammed towards the river.

In the face of this bright and flickering long knife, Xiaohe wanted to resist, but the spiritual power in her body had passed too much, and a sense of powerlessness instantly poured into her heart like a tide.

Xiaohe's face turned pale again, his eyes became helpless, and he even began to despair.

Is she going to die here today?

At this critical moment, when that long knife fell, suddenly a momentum quickly floated in, and it fell directly on this long knife!

Then, only a click was heard.

The long knife shattered quickly!

Before the warrior could react, he froze in place, and the next moment, a gust of wind hit and blew heavily on his body.

His body kept moving backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

The warrior fell heavily to the ground, his face facing the ground, extremely embarrassed.

"Who? Who? Sneaky, come out!"

When the cold young man sitting on horseback saw this scene, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he glanced around and scolded.

Even Xiaohe was slightly stunned in place, and after thinking about it carefully, she thought of someone.

It was the young man in white who was rescued by her before.

At this moment, in the carriage, a figure walked slowly, and immediately came to Xiaohe's side, helped the latter, and looked ahead.

"Childe. ”

Xiaohe's face changed, although she didn't know how the other party helped her resist the other party's knife, she was still instinctively worried, and said: "Childe, these people are dangerous people, be careful!"

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he nodded lightly, and immediately a spiritual power fluctuation emanated from his body.

Xiaohe felt this fluctuation of spiritual power, his face was overjoyed, and he said, "Childe, do you have cultivation?"

But after feeling it carefully, the bright eyes dimmed.

Because she felt Ye Qingyun's true cultivation!

"Hahahaha!"

Ahead, the cold young man also felt the spiritual power fluctuation on Ye Qingyun's body, laughed wildly, his eyes were full of playful arcs, and said extremely mockingly: "It's just a ninefold cultivation of the Yin Void Realm, and you dare to come out, is this a death?"

"Come on, kill this ant for me! Kill him in one move!" The voice fell, and behind him, a warrior immediately came out, with a flattering look on his face, and said, "Young master, just leave this matter to me." ”