Ling Cheng raised his head.

In the distance stood a woman in a green cigarette shirt with a face like a fairy.

She held a red longbow in her hand, and the bow had Pei Cui's vitality ripples circulating.

Ke Yimeng!

"I was actually injured by a woman on the fourth layer of the Condensation Realm, it seems that this Miss Ke Er's martial soul is very strange. ”

Ling Cheng's feet finally came down from Mu Kongshan's body.

Looking at Ke Yimeng's slender figure in the distance, Ling Cheng's face showed a strange smile, and he began to walk towards Ke Yimeng step by step.

Ke Yimeng, who was holding the red longbow, was also a little stunned at this time.

This red longbow was just a medium-quality spiritual weapon that she had temporarily bought in Desolate Heart City, and what really made this arrow exert an effect that even she didn't expect was her martial soul!

I didn't expect her to be able to communicate with the martial soul that she had always considered useless.

And it made one of her arrows burst out with extremely sharp piercing power, enabling her to use the vitality of the fourth layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm to hurt Ling Cheng, who had already begun to condense the soul vein!

A brown-black seed-like martial soul was suspended in Ke Yimeng's sea of consciousness at this time.

At the moment when the sharp arrow left the string, it was this brown-black zongzi that released Pei Cui's vitality and wrapped around Ke Yimeng's sharp arrow.

Only now, after a blow, this brown-black seed has fallen silent again.

After coming back to his senses, Ke Yimeng saw Ling Cheng's pitch-black figure walking towards him step by step, and his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly.

Thinking of what happened to Mu Kongshan, Ke Yimeng couldn't help but feel a cold chill hit his heart.

If Ling Cheng is allowed to bully him, it will be something more terrifying than death!

"Don't come over ......"

Ke Yimeng held the longbow and stepped back, shooting the bow towards Ling Cheng, but I don't know if it was because of the trembling in her hands at the moment, not a single arrow could pass by Ling Cheng's side.

And in the moment after Ke Yimeng shot the second sharp arrow, her pupils shrank suddenly.

I don't know when. Ling Cheng, who was still in the distance, was already standing in front of her.

A cruel and sickly smile appeared on his pale face, because he was very close, Ke Yimeng saw it very really.

"I'll make you understand what happened to me ...... hurt"

"Let me think about where to start......

Hearing Ling Cheng's words, Ke Yimeng's heart couldn't help but jump wildly, she wanted to escape, in any direction, as long as she could stay away from this demon.

However, just when Ke Yimeng thought so. Suddenly, seven or eight long black dragons appeared beside her at some point.

The dragons wrapped her feet around her completely.

Can't move!

......

"Hahaha, little Daoist, you are so naïve, the fifth layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm dares to come over and compete with us, are you looking too highly of yourself, or are you looking down on us too much?"

A group of powerhouses of the eighth and ninth layers of the Condensation Realm laughed and looked at the bloody people in front of them.

Ning Chen was already missing an arm at this time.

The long sword in Fang Cai's hand was lying cold and silent on the dark desert at this time, and it had lost Fang Cai's raging anger.

Consciousness has been blurred. Ning Chen felt a little spinning.

It's hard to stabilize your body.

However, a long and flickering knife was about to pierce in.

"Are you going to die here?" Ning Chen said silently to himself in his heart.

"Poof!" I heard the muffled sound of a long knife stabbing into my body, but there was no sharp pain in my body.

With doubts. Ning Chen's eyes widened with difficulty, but he found that it was a purple-haired woman standing in front of him, blood staining the woman's white Wild Moon Gate robe.

"Mo Zhiwei ......" couldn't believe it, Ning Chen read the name word by word.

"When did you come over......

Looking at the delicate face in front of him in disbelief. For the first time in seven or eight years, he saw Mo Zhiwei's beautiful face so closely.

"In your heart, there are only the dead. That's the most important thing, right? Today...... I'll be a ...... Such a dead man...... Maybe you can leave some place in your heart in the future. ”

Mo Zhiwei showed a smile with difficulty, and said self-deprecatingly.

The soft body pounced on his body, Ning Chen's left hand struggled to hug Mo Zhiwei's delicate body, his hand kept trembling, and he muttered: "You, why bother......

"Oh, did you really run over to block the knife...... It's really touching, it looks like I'm going to have to make up for it......"

The cultivator of the Condensing Vein Realm smiled strangely, and he had already noticed it when Mo Zhiwei came over.

Just wanted to see what Mo Zhiwei would do, so he delayed for some time.

At this moment, I finally saw that human nature was suddenly beautiful at a moment.

But all this did not prevent him from raising the long knife again.

On the sharp blade, silver shone brightly, and blood flowed.

Just when the long knife was about to cut Mo Zhiwei and Ning Chen in half, he couldn't get down, as if he was controlled by an extremely terrifying mysterious force.

The pupils of the Condensing Vein Realm cultivators contracted suddenly, and at some point, a bright red figure appeared in front of them.

There was not a hint of breeze, as if the figure had appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The rose-colored red dress mopped the floor, and her face was peerless that no one had ever seen.

The gaze is also sharp and cold that no one has ever seen!

"Who allowed you to play with humanity like that? ”

A voice that should have been extremely pleasant, but it fell into everyone's ears with extreme coldness.

The woman in front of her, who had a peerless countenance, was exuding the aura of the middle of the fourth layer of the Condensation Realm.

"Where the hell did she come from......!"

For some reason, they felt as if the bones in their bodies were shaking at this moment.

"You are a ...... of less than the fifth layer of the Condensation Realm," a monk of the eighth layer of the Condensation Realm suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a sneer.

"Bell!" But in the next moment, he felt as if the heartstrings in his heart that controlled his fear had suddenly been plucked.

Infinite fear came to my heart!

These fears turned into pale flames that burned everything away, gradually incinerating him into ashes, and in the process he let out a heart-rending scream, as if he had been in terrible pain.

"You, you...... You must be a hidden cultivator, who are you......"

Seeing the strange death of his companion, the monk who had just stabbed the long knife into Mo Zhiwei's body widened his eyes at this time, and walked back step by step, saying with infinite fear.

The woman in front of him with a peerless appearance, in his eyes at this moment, is even more terrifying than a demon!

"Bang dang!" the long knife swayed to the ground, the monk looked at the delicate face of the girl in front of him, the fear in his heart had reached the limit, and he sat on the ground, unconsciously, the crotch of his pants was soaked. (To be continued.) )