"Huh?" Lin Ying was stunned, "This is not very good, besides, I may not have beaten this Brother Mo..."

"It's okay, let's fight, in fact, he is very straw, the reason why he can enter the Inner Alliance is more because he has raised a bunch of poisons, although his personal cultivation is in the human immortal, but he is very weak, you beat him, there is no pressure at all..."

"Ahem..."Lin Ying suddenly showed a malicious smile. "What... Then you're welcome..."

When Mo Siqian looked at this, something seemed to be wrong... Why did this Ding Ling start to instigate newcomers to beat herself? Although she was ranked last in this ghost and god alliance, no matter what you say, newcomers are generally not their opponents when they first arrive...

Those immortal cultivators who have been cultivating for a long time have long been co-opted by various forces, or have long been hidden in a corner of the immortal world, and those who can be drawn in are all immortal cultivators who have just entered the realm of human immortals...

And the person in front of him looks so young, and the realm of human immortals is inevitable, but no matter how you say it, he is still too young... Even if you are an immortal, how high can you cultivate? Why, you don't look like a person who can defeat yourself...

"Can we begin?"

Lin Ying pulled between the seams of the pants on both sides, and the two transparent long needles turned in Lin Ying's hands, for tat forward, his legs were slightly bent, and in his eyes, he had lost the joke and abuse before, and replaced it with the indomitable fierceness!

"Don't, don't worry..."Mo Siqian hurriedly waved his hand to stop. "It's not right, it's not fair!"

"How unfair..."Ding Ling leaned against the wall next to her, looking sideways at Mo Siqian, who was full of shirk. "What else do you want? Lin Ying is a newcomer, no matter how you say it, you have been in the Ghost God Alliance for several years, your cultivation is several times stronger than when you first came, okay, are you still afraid of Lin Ying?"

"Naturally not!" This Mo Siqian instantly stood up straight like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, patted his chest and said, "I'm a beast trainer, can I rely on spirit beasts to fight?

"Brother Mo... I don't need a hidden weapon, come on..."

When Lin Ying said this, he raised his eyebrows, and for a while he was slightly provocative, but he also revealed his identity, only to see Lin Ying suddenly shake his hand, only to see that the trees on the side were densely filled with hundreds of needles of different lengths!

"Okay, I don't have any hidden weapons on me, come on!"

Lin Ying actually wanted to give it a try, how strong the immortal cultivators in this Ghost God Alliance were in the Inner Alliance! Although he was only the last one, he could also understand how powerful the rest of the people were!

But Lin Ying threw hundreds of long and short needles in the blink of an eye, but it really scared Mo Siqian and Ding Ling for a while...

Although there are a few masters of using hidden weapons in the Ghost God Alliance, there is no one who throws all the hidden weapons before the battle and fights head-on!

Generally speaking, the people who practice hidden weapons themselves are very fragile, and even these few people who practice hidden weapons in the Ghost God Alliance do not dare to fight with human immortals easily!

Mo Siqian was even more confused.

",... What the hell... You, are you a hedgehog?!"

"Mo Siqian, you are not ashamed, everyone Lin Ying has given up the secret weapon to fight you in close quarters, you hurry, don't rub it..."

Ding Ling felt that he didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke on the side, although he knew that Lin Ying was very demonic, but after all, he still didn't know how strong Lin Ying was, he also wanted to see what means this Lin Ying had, he could enter the realm of human immortals after just ascending, and he was killed and brought back to the Ghost God League in person...

Although Ding Ling still looks the same as before, Ding Ling at this moment has already made up her mind, once she starts fighting, she must see and split the trajectory of Lin Ying's every move!

Zi Mo'er had already trotted out of the gate of the courtyard and stopped beside Ding Ling, also ready to watch the battle between the two...

"Tut-tut, what a beautiful little girl, that..." Mo Siqian seemed to have suddenly found a reason, looked at Zi Mo'er's charming face, and suddenly rubbed his hands. "What, girl, my brother will take you to eat something delicious... Let's go!"

This Mo Siqian is actually not bad, but he is usually used to talking, and when he sees a girl, he inexplicably wants to flirt with two sentences, and even sees several top-ranked female cultivators in the Ghost God Alliance, and every time, almost all of them end in a violent beating, almost without exception... But he still can't change this Mo Siqian's cheap problem...

As it is now... But this time, he also had some other purposes, that is, he really didn't want to fight with Lin Ying... It's good to have fought, but if you lose, it's a shame, besides, he himself is indeed a beast tamer, when will he bring this spirit beast out, it's not too late to fight Lin Ying... Now it's important to get out of the way...

It's a pity that Mo Siqian chose the wrong person...

If Mo Siqian suddenly flirted with Ding Ling at this moment, maybe it wouldn't have become the current situation like flirting with Zi Mo'er...

Lin Ying stopped talking and started directly... Who is Zi Mo'er? To Lin Ying, it really is like the flesh of the heart... How can you allow others to talk to Zi Mo'er like this in front of you?

Zi Mo'er is the existence of Lin Ying like an inverted scale...

Suddenly, he heard that there seemed to be a sound of wind behind him, Mo Siqian subconsciously turned his head, Lin Ying had already arrived in front of Mo Siqian!

This time, Lin Ying did not attack with a-for-tat, only to see that between Lin Ying's backhand, the fist smashed on Mo Siqian's shoulder!

"Damn, you're really!"

"That's nature!"

"Hahaha, Mo Siqian, I'm afraid this time, you have to fight..."Ding Ling suddenly laughed on the side. "This Zi Mo'er, you really can't be teased, even if you just say it casually..."

"Why!"

Mo Siqian took out the Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping Flute on his waist and blocked it above Lin Ying's Yin and Yang, and asked Ding Ling very hurriedly.

"Because..."Ding Ling put her arms around Zi Mo'er's shoulders. "Because Sister Mo Er is Lin Ying's wife..."

“......”

For a while, Mo Siqian was stunned, and almost slapped himself twice, just find a reason, why is he so cheap, and he has found so much trouble for himself that may not have been necessary...

And Zi Mo'er was speechless... The word wife, Zi Mo'er suddenly said that she was a little embarrassed... Zi Mo'er is usually used to frolicking, and she can't help blushing...

"Stop fighting,!

Lin Ying's offensive was still unabated, and the two long needles were like life-threatening sickles in Lin Ying's hands, and wherever the-for-tat passed, all of them were the fine spatial cracks that exploded out of thin air!

Suddenly, Na Mo Siqian's face suddenly straightened, as if he had made up his mind, and suddenly put the ten thousand beasts in his hand in front of the corner of his lips!

The sound of the flute sounded in this instant, as if there was a little vibration of the air, and it spread to the four directions in the direction of Mo Siqian's center!

I saw Ding Ling stretching out his hand in the air, and an invisible barrier blocked in front of him and Zi Mo'er, Mo Siqian's flute sound is also a must for him, this Mo Siqian has a title, "Xiao Mu Shuangjue!"

Xiao is the Ten Thousand Beasts Galloping Xiao in his hand, in addition to being able to use it as a sonic combat skill, the most important point is that he can control ten thousand beasts! can treat the people in the Ghost Alliance, although it is a little cheap, but it is also sincere enough...

As for wood, it's his elemental attributes... Another reason why it is called absolute is that this Mo Siqian almost has an immortal body!

As long as there are flowers and trees, there will be a steady stream of vitality injected into Mo Siqian's body, ensuring his absolute vitality, even if he is cut into a skeleton, as long as there are enough trees around, as long as he still has a trace of life true element, he can still recover his true body little by little!

The only way to kill him is to take him to a place where there is not a trace of flowers and trees, or to burn him to death with real fire... Other than that, there is no other way!

When the sound wave arrived, Lin Ying suddenly felt as if he was fluttering, and his thoughts seemed to have become disordered at this moment, as if he was a little uncertain about his moves...

And at the moment when Mo Siqian's whistling sounded, out of nowhere, two rattlesnakes suddenly crawled out of the coil! Spit scarlet snake letters, and crawled towards the direction of the forest shadow little by little.

"Lin Ying be careful..."

Zi Mo'er was a little worried for a while, but when the light opened, she was stopped by Ding Ling.

"It's okay, although Mo Siqian is quite cheap, he is still very measured... It won't hurt Lin Ying, don't worry. ”

That being said, but in an instant, these two rattlesnakes were already on the ground where Lin Ying had landed!

The sound of the flute suddenly changed, becoming more aggressive, and Lin Ying's thoughts became more disordered! These two rattlesnakes seemed to obey the control of the scarlet snake letter, and did not show their sharp fangs once!

At this moment, Lin Ying's mind was very chaotic, although he knew that with this ten thousand beasts galloping Xiao as a weapon, there would inevitably be combat skills such as sound waves, but when he was caught off guard, Lin Ying still caught this flute sound...

Lin Ying stood there sluggishly, his hands were already a little ungraspable, and he fell to the ground, and after making a crisp "bang" sound, the yin and yang long needles had already sunk directly under the ground, leaving only the needle handles, which were still above the surface.

The two rattlesnakes coiled upwards along Lin Ying's legs, and Mo Siqian's sound waves also began to attack the place where Lin Ying's deepest Yuan Spirit was located...

"Lin Ying is going to lose..."

"Lin Ying won't lose!" Zi Mo'er was still a little stubborn, "He will definitely not lose!"