Yinchen walked to the door of the hidden hall, looked up at the twenty-foot-tall vermilion lacquer gate, and sighed softly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yating, don't blame me. He whispered, his fingertips burning with surging mana.

After ten years in this world, he finally learned a truth, not all girls in the world can be saved, and even sometimes he has to deal with these delicate girls with his own hands.

He can save only those who should be saved.

Yinchen stretched out his hand to touch the door, wanting to open it wider so that he could enter, but at this moment, the door opened inward first, and two disciples of the Interpretation Sect appeared in front of Yinchen.

"Are you—?" The female disciples were not on guard, they may have heard of Yinchen's name and knew that he was a silver-haired child, but because Yinchen and Yang Ziyi's alliance light system was hidden from Mingquan, no one knew, so they didn't regard Yinchen as an enemy in the first place.

"I'm sent by Aunt Mingquan, and I'm asking your people in charge to come out!" said Yinchen deliberately straightened his waist and pretended to be crazy. His low and hoarse voice, no matter how high he is, can't be well disguised as the voice of those fathers-in-law or subordinates under Mingquan's hands with eyes on the top of their heads, but it is just a little bit like a boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it. His style and the pitiful aura that only entered the body made it easy for the two little women who were like flowers and jade to mistake the face of Aunt Mingquan's new acquaintance. The one of the two female disciples who was in better shape hurriedly gave the other a look, and the flat-chested female disciple quickly changed to a flattering expression, and turned sideways to let Yinchen into the door:

"Official, you're here! Please, please, please, our family is waiting for you!" The woman's enthusiastic attitude made Yinchen vigilant, if there was no matter how Yang Ziyi was poisoned and captured, there would be no problem with this female disciple's attitude, but the people of the Interpretation Sect were so bold that they completely imprisoned Mingquan's deputy on the surface, Yang Ziyi, and were ready to kill him, and the disciples below were still polite to Mingquan's envoy, which felt very problematic no matter how you thought about it.

What's more, from the moment the female disciple with a better figure made his eyes look at him just now, Yin Chen knew that the entire Xie Yu Sect had rebelled, lost control, and began to revolutionize or fight hard for his own independence, because the moment the woman made his eyes, Yin Chen, who was extremely powerful in spirit, felt a burst of malice that could not be hidden.

Silver Dust quietly crossed the threshold, the flat-chested woman led him in front, and the woman with the better figure stretched half of her body out of the door, and the thief looked around the door in a sinister manner, turned back, and gently closed the door, and at the same time took out a well-made wooden whistle from his sleeve, covered her mouth with her sleeve, and blew it vigorously.

She blew hard, but the whistle didn't make any sound at all, not even the sound of blowing. Silver Dust only felt a secret, almost not like the wind element's shock wave spreading from behind him, and the ghost quickly swept through the entire hall, rippling towards the unknown distance, Silver Dust knew that it was a special wind attribute signal, this kind of whistle could not be heard at a distance, only from a distance. The actions of women with better figures do not need much explanation. The fire on the tips of Silver Dust's fingers was extinguished, but a cold blue light appeared from the edge of his palm.

Yinchen used the Demon Cry Slash Fist, and cut his palms like knives at the woman leading the way in front of him, and a desolate sound of breaking the air like a wolf howl on a cold winter night suddenly sounded from the wide silver sleeves, and at the same time, the woman who led the way turned around like a whirlwind, and the light yellow Luo skirt spun into a soft flower in place.

The woman's palms were also like knives, not directly meeting Yinchen's palm, which was almost wrapped in ice, and dodged the edge to the left, one palm cut diagonally at Yinchen's wrist, while the other delicate palm pierced Yinchen's throat.

"Little brother, you're too reckless, aren't you?" The flat-chested woman sneered, her voice was tactful, and her tone was full of ridicule like a light enemy, the moment Silver Dust launched her attack, the air around her body rotated due to the influence of the mana field, turning into a strong wind that entered the body, and the two women in front of him were not under the seventh level of the body.

Her small white and soft palms were wrapped with the harsh power of wind and thunder, and it was obvious that their divine skills were more suitable for using knife weapons. Yinchen doesn't know much about the Interpretation Sect, it should be said that no one in this world really understands the Interpretation Sect except for the Interpretation Sect, so Yinchen and the woman in front of him have no prejudgment advantage, they can only see the moves.

Yinchen flashed slightly, relying on the Rebel Mirror Xiang Ghost and the fetal breath secret technique in the "Heavenly Demon Collective Dafa", he easily avoided the palm that pierced the throat, but controlled his speed to make the Demon Cry Slash Fist not start, until the woman's palm almost hit Yinchen's wrist, and suddenly the palm became a claw.

Ice and fire suddenly changed at this moment, and the blow knife handed out by Silver Dust was not to directly hit the woman of the Interpretation Sect, but to send out the spell of exterminating Winter, blowing a large amount of cold ice wind down on her. Facing a large amount of blue wind, the woman of the Interpretation Sect instinctively raised her body protection qi to resist, and the power of the wind and thunder was able to withstand the cold air emitted by the silver dust reducing mana, but she couldn't blow this cold wind away, so she could only let them condense into water mist and even ice crystals less than three inches on the surface of her body.

The claws of the fire are the embodiment of the Great Incineration Technique, and the extinction Winter that appears with the hand knife, and they are a pair of enemies. These two spells can never be integrated, and the result of the contact between the spell forces is only the hedge explosion.

Silver Dust's claws suddenly changed direction, grabbing directly towards the wrist of the disciple of the Interpretation Sect. The flat-chested woman stared, and sure enough, because of the great defense of men and women, she withdrew her hands like lightning. Wrap your hands in your sleeves and stand up against the power of wind and thunder. At the same time, he also quietly dodged sideways, ready to dodge this attack with a dodge, leaving himself a real chance to enter. Although the hall is quite empty, the female disciples who have not really received the inheritance of "Liberation of Soldiers", even if they have not completely mastered the staggered defense in the high stage of entering the body, in the face of the enemy, their preferred strategy is to face it head-on.

She puffed up a pair of wide sleeves with the power of wind and thunder, like an impact cushion in front of her, and about three inches of air around her body was covered in blue cold mist, like a layer of ice crystal armor. The silver-colored claws drove straight into the unabated storm and landed on the bulging sleeves, and before the sharp fingers with flames touched the sleeves full of wind and thunder, the flames of the fingertips met the pure blue ice.

As if red-hot copper water was poured on ice, the moment the extreme heat and the extreme cold met, the red and blue suddenly annihilated each other into a golden explosion of light. A circle of true red and pale blue wind circles bloomed from the fingertips of the silver dust, rapidly expanding into a whirlwind that rotated vertically more than three feet straight, and the inside of the wind circle was a burst of golden light.

A huge blast erupted between the two of them, and the sound of an explosion was heard only when the golden flame spread out beyond the three-zhang range. The flat-chested disciples of the Interpretation Sect were slammed away by this impact, and flew backwards towards the depths of the main hall like pieces of paper. In the golden light, Yinchen, who was originally unaffected, kicked his legs forward, vividly camouflaging a posture blown away by the air waves. His hands stretched out from his sleeves, his arms outstretched, his silver-colored fingers grasping at the real air in nothingness, as if he was helplessly trying to stop. The better-built woman behind him saw him blown away by the explosion, and a dark glow of excitement flashed in her lake-green eyes. With his hands in his sleeves, he was obviously planning to send out some kind of vicious secret weapon. Instinctively, she took a step back, not wanting Silver Dust's hand to touch her body, she quietly stepped back to the side and back, and when Silver Dust flew down towards her, she had already retreated to a safe place three feet away from Silver Dust.

The woman's left foot is in front, her right foot is behind, her legs are filled with the power of the wind, as long as the silver dust hits the ground, she can rely on light skills, complete the turning, rush forward close to the silver dust to within a zhang and then fly out of the plum blossom dart in the hand and a series of actions, this kind of technique to beat the fallen person is the most commonly used and skilled technique for the disciples of the Interpretation Sect.

The technique of "Disarming the Army" of the Interpretation of Yuzong is known as breaking the world's martial arts, and every time the enemy moves are broken, the power of wind and thunder often knocks the enemy to the ground, and also allows them to develop a special set of "landing and entering" techniques.

The golden light finally stopped spreading, and turned into a fierce wind, and the clothes of the disciples of the Interpretation Sect with good figures fluttered, quite a bit of fairy atmosphere. She watched expressionlessly as silver dust flew past her eyes, and the next second, blood splattered.

She clutched her neck in horror.

On her left carotid artery, a large amount of blood was boiling and gushing out, like a stream of semi-aerobic water from a high-pressure steam oven. Her voice and eyes let out a cry of a completely distorted tone, but no matter how hard she tried, the word "enemy attack" could not come out of her mouth.

The silver dust that flew in front of his eyes, on his swaggering right hand, the power of water and fire had subsided, and only a terrifying light was released from the palm of his hand, which was the palm technique he changed from the Demon Crying Slash Fist, not the immortal song that was inspired from his body, and the fierce light that erupted from the palm of his hand transformed into a two-handed giant sword in his hand. The entire handle of the golden-colored giant sword and even the sword grid were hidden in the palm of the palm, and there was only a sword blade half a foot wide and one foot and two inches long extending out in the direction of the palm, as if the golden co-killing ashes, the sharp tip of the sword light, just retreated with the rapid retreat of the silver dust, directly breaking through the neck of the disciple of the Interpretation Sect.

Yinchen knew very well at the moment that he was here to save Yang Ziyi, he was here to kill!

Fighting in the rivers and lakes, never leaving half a point of mercy!

In less than half a second after breaking the woman's neck, the silver dust dissipated the palm wind, and the backward body was stunned in the air. The tip of his free left finger burst into crimson flames again, and then condensed into a small, fiery burning axe.

Materialize magic, and the true sun falls.

The flat-chested woman had fallen to the ground with her head down at this point, and then she quickly got up again, ready to continue the fight. She reached for her waist and pulled out a strangely shaped blade as if pulling out a tail, and then with a click, it unfolded into a large folding knife. The shape of the folding knife is the same as the dog-legged knife handed down from the snowy plateau, the blade is open on the inside of the curved arc, there is no knife tip, only a ghost-shaped knife head inlaid with jade. The woman thrust her four fingers into the four rings on the hilt, her thumb just clenched the folding knife, and she didn't let out any shouts or battle cries, but silently, like a light goose-yellow spring breeze, and charged straight and straight from almost twenty feet away, to fight the silver dust head-on.

Seeing the weapon, Yinchen's first thought was the Great Incineration, but he changed his mind in the next instant, and now that he had the same enemy-breaking routines under his hands as there were only a few before he entered the secret realm of the East China Sea.

"Take the move @ True Yang Fall!" Yinchen made a very large gesture and threw the axe in his hand, no way, even if he was actually casting a spell, he still couldn't use the hidden weapon technique to hit the axe, so he could only honestly lunge like a flying god soldier, raise his hand, round his arm and throw it fiercely. The axe swirled in the air many times, almost turning into a red light in the shape of a roulette wheel, and smashed straight at the woman head-on.

The female disciples of the Interpretation Sect didn't know what they had cultivated on weekdays, and they seemed to be extremely familiar with the trajectory and force point of the Flying God Soldier. I saw that she slowed down slightly, her body was slightly on one side, and the dog-legged knife in her hand actually leaned upward, and she used the ghost-like knife head to poke hard at the center of the red light that smashed downward.

That's the center of gravity of the axe, and the whole axe revolves around that point.

It stands to reason that the girl's poke, relying on the not weak wind and thunder power on her body, can completely pick the axe off and let it fall somewhere else, so as to completely avoid this fatal blow, but the axe she faced was no longer the former flying god soldier "Killing Sun" but a materialized spell.

The moment the copper-inlaid jade blade came into contact with the falling axe, a huge flame erupted from the axe, and then burst into a small sun. There was no earth-shattering sound at the moment when the flames erupted, as if they were quietly igniting and slowly burning, and with a low and powerful explosion, everything within a radius of ten zhang was completely engulfed in flames, including the girl from the Interpretation Sect.

The girl of the Interpretation Sect was running her divine skills, and the wind gathered all over her body, and the thunder loomed. The high-speed Gangfeng allowed her to temporarily avoid the suffocation in the sea of fire, but the little thunder and lightning power attached to the Gangfeng could only add fuel to the fire under the high temperature of the flames, making the temperature around him even more unbearable. The girl from the Xie Yu Sect hurriedly covered her face with her hands, and all the gangfeng in her body was launched forward, subconsciously emitting the mystery of "Liulan". Her body was light, almost like a pale yellow streamer, and in less than half a breath, she rushed out of the encirclement of the sea of fire.