"It's whimsical. Hearing Ling Xue's words, Chang Tianzong couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Looking at the figure of Ling Xue and the others leaving all the way, Chang Tian suddenly forgot his original intention at the beginning, and unconsciously had an emotion for this beautiful woman that was different from the feeling of Chiguo at the beginning.

It was a mixed emotion that was both admiration and mockery.

"The eyes are very good, but they are still too naïve. Chang Tianzong said to himself, "However, no matter what you think, ignoring me like this is too much to ignore me." ”

Chang Tianzong smiled slightly, pulled out the folding fan that was obliquely inserted in his waist, and the vitality wrapped around the twenty-six soul veins suddenly swirled.

I saw him stretch out his hand and grasp the void, and countless vitality seemed to be grasped by him in his hand, and in the next moment, endless black and white calligraphy phantoms appeared behind Chang Tianzong, and his hand was lightly sprinkled, and all the vitality spread out like splashing ink, all of which turned into pitch-black ink.

The folding fan waved, the folding fan in his hand danced like a huge brush, cutting the ink in front of him, when the word was completed, the light was great, and Changtian was dancing in a blue-gray robe, and even the knee-length braid also flew, and a white light lingering font full of Taoist breath appeared in front of him.

"Soul Technique, Seal!"

Changtian's eyes flashed and he spat lightly.

Countless inks poured out frantically in all directions of Ling Xue and his party, as if they had burst a river, and a huge prison cage shrouded Ling Xue and his party.

"It has appeared, the inheritance martial soul of the Scholarly Sect and the pen and ink martial soul!"

Someone exclaimed, the Scholarly Sect's pen and ink martial soul is also a first-class martial soul, although it is still inferior to the Ling family's Jiaolong Martial Soul and the Lei Family's Jiuxiao Thunder Martial Soul among the first-class martial souls, but there are too many martial souls of many monks in the Heavenly Cloud Country. Its casual, smooth and elegant spell casting form, and extremely good utilization of vitality, made many monks in the monastic world envious after seeing it.

Seeing the ink cage frantically pouring in, Xia Youran and the others all changed their faces, but their reactions were not slow, and they all came up with all means. Qi Qi slammed into the cage that shrouded and shrunk rapidly, but Chang Tianzong only smiled contemptuously when he saw this scene, this sealing technique, only the sect can only use it if the ink martial soul is understood to an extremely high level, don't say that it is them, these monks who only look at the strength of more than forty hidden dragons, that is, the thirty monks of hidden dragons want to break through the cage, it will take a lot of twists and turns.

"It's a joke, I can't even break a small cage, and I want to break the three-legged balance in the middle zone by myself. "Now Changtianzong seems to have completely won the game. Holding a folding fan in his hand, the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile as he looked at Ling Xue and his party in a panic.

Although the girl in the red dress has not yet made a move, but in Changtianzong's opinion, although this girl in the Allure City has amazing sword intent, but the prison that wants to deal with him is also much worse, and the trial of Wufu City is not for nothing, after the trial of Wufu City in the past few days, his strength is no longer comparable to the previous Hidden Dragon Thirty-six.

Maybe at this moment, any of those perverts in the inner circle can break his prison at will. However, this is the middle zone, and he can break the prison that he is imprisoned. Ten fingers are definitely counted, and which of these people is not a monk who has been famous for a long time on the Hidden Dragon List, and this woman is comparable to them except for her face?

At this moment, the monks who were watching from the side, most of their thoughts were different from Changtianzong, and they felt that this woman with a first-class temperament and appearance should be the first to be taken by Jing Acrylic Lun and them.

"Still. Have you noticed that this woman hasn't made a move yet, if she is not a little sure, who would dare to hold it up like this?"

"Didn't make a move?hahaha, I think I should have been scared silly. It was so arrogant in front, and now this performance is really bad!"

One of the monks laughed loudly, but the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Because, the girl in the red dress finally made a move.

If you don't make a move, it's amazing!

I saw a peony painting fan suddenly appear between Ling Xue's slender and white jade fingers, the peony in the painting was lifelike, and a strange bright moon hung high, everyone just glanced at it, and it felt as if all their minds were sucked into the magnificent and ethereal world in the painting.

Seeing this peony painting fan, Xiang Feiying's eyes flashed slightly, but he suddenly remembered the scene when Ling Xue's poem became a vision, dancing to make the bright moon, this peony painting fan, it was at that time that Ling Xue made up the finishing touch with the amazing talent of the four seats, and finally succeeded in channeling.

"This painting fan is so ordinary, is it a spiritual weapon or a treasure weapon!"

However, before everyone could think about it, they saw the jade fingers of the girl in the red dress move lightly, and the mysterious painting fan "snapped" and unfolded.

In the next moment, everyone felt that the time of the entire world had stopped at this moment.

"Receive. The countless vitality ink flying in the air suddenly paused, and the next moment it was like a hundred rivers and a sea of crazy influxes into the peony painting fan in the girl's hand, and everyone had an illusion, as if the whole world was only left with black, white and red, and the black and white ink surged into that bright red, and for a while, that beautiful bright red was like a dead and independent immortal.

Everyone's eyes straightened.

"Smack!" the painting fan was snapped up, making a crisp sound, but it was like a thunderbolt bombarding everyone's hearts.

The candles flickered, the halo radiated, and the entire ancient street world was as if nothing had happened, and all the means of Changtianzong were fanned by the girl, like a whale swallowing the sea, and everyone had a terrible feeling that was extremely unreal.

"Yes...... Immortal weapon!" a monk muttered as he took a deep breath.

Only immortal weapons can achieve such a miraculous effect!

The monk who had just laughed at Ling Xue couldn't help but feel a burning face at this moment, and said dumbfounded: "Demon! This woman is completely demonic! Even if she is extremely beautiful, even her unfathomable means are extremely elegant and charming!"

"Once she condensed her soul vein, she was already strong like this, it was completely unreasonable. ”

Peng Heyu looked at the pen and ink prison that they couldn't break through with all their best efforts before, but at this moment, they were all broken by Ling Xue's understatement, and they admired Ling Xue even more in their hearts.

Liu Feiyu quietly let go of her clenched slender palm, and looked at Ling Xue's rose-colored back with complicated eyes, and the Epiphany Martial Spirit once again did not come in handy.

"It's a blessing to be around such a woman. Along the way, Liu Feiyu was already more and more impressed by this girl's temperament and methods, in her opinion, Ling Xue almost represented the best that a female cultivator could do. (To be continued.) )