Wuchou was thinking about reopening the furnace for alchemy, only to hear Xi Ouyi say in the house: "Sister, you are awake." Xi Ouni was just about to wipe Ling Luan's face with a towel, when he found that Ling Luan's eyes were open and he woke up.

Then, Wu Sorrow heard Ling Luan's angry voice that was brighter than the Hedong Lion: "Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"

A "bang" sounded, and the room where Xi Ouni was split by Ling Luan, and a sword light was faster than lightning, and it stabbed at Wuchou with a ruthless murderous aura.

Flying without worry, although Ling Luan moved the sword light to be vicious, but he shot angrily, he always couldn't stab him, and he couldn't kill him, but the sword light that shot everywhere made the small courtyard suffer, a few newly planted sycamores, and those big water tanks, and the trees fell and broke.

"Girl, I have something to say, I missed it just now, I apologize to you! I'm sorry, you can dissipate your anger!"

Ling Luan said coldly: "Girl, I am your aunt and grandmother. ”

The anger was even worse, the 'Wind and Frost Sword' in his hand spit out a white sword, the cold air was clear, and with a "whoosh", even half of the eaves were cut off, and the wood chips were scattered, and the tiles fell in all directions.

In an instant, the cultivators all over the city were alarmed, and they all drove Changhong and rushed to see who was fighting here.

As a result, the eyes of the monks who came to watch the battle fell to the ground, and Ling Luan has always given them the impression of being like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, rejecting people thousands of miles away, although she knows that this person's age is not so young as it seems on the surface, but she has always been as cold and glamorous as a snow lotus in the ice and snow, lonely and proud, and passed away.

But today, Ling Luan has subverted all the concepts in their hearts, it turns out that this person still has such a fierce side, which is really eye-opening!

Look at the person Ling Luan chased and killed, fifteen or sixteen years old, although he was eight feet long, but his face was a little immature, hmm? Dazzled, his uncle, what kind of cultivation is this kid? Being chased and killed by a strong man in the Dacheng Realm is actually very easy.

Looking at Ling Luan's deadly moves, leaving no room for his posture, what did this kid do to offend Ling Luan Zhenren to such a point?

The monks who were standing in the distance watching the battle talked and pointed at each other, which made Ling Luan Zhenren even more ashamed and angry.

Ling Luan swept around with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Irrelevant people get out of me, and then see if I gouged out your eyes." Then he turned his head and saw that Wuchou had jumped into the air, and scolded: "You shameless man, where are you going to escape?"

There was a worried voice from behind him, "Sister, why did you kill my brother?"

Wuchou was worried that this crazy woman would hurt Xiao Chi by breaking through the wall just now, but seeing that she was safe and sound, he said in his heart: "Xiao Chi, don't run around, wait for me to come back." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure was already dozens of feet away.

As soon as Ling Luan's immortal posture moved, he swept through the air like a frightened flood, and chased after him: "Stop!

The two of them went castrated very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they were several miles away.

One of the besieging men shouted, "Hurry up, go and see the excitement." They also flew after them, and some of them shook their heads, turned away, and went about their own business.

Ling Luan accelerated his pursuit, and the 'Frost Sword' sword qi in his hand was vertical and horizontal, slashing towards Wuchou one by one, but Wuchou's figure flickered up and down, sometimes left and right, where the two passed, it was a mess, the trees fell and the houses collapsed, and the sword qi flew the dust where the two passed, so that many houses were destroyed into ruins, and there was a sound of scolding below.

Wu Worry was afraid that this crazy woman would hurt the innocent, so she had to raise her figure high, but under this move, she was chased by Ling Luan for more than ten zhang, and suddenly a cold light shot from behind, Wu Worry shrank his head, and a sword light flew over the top of his head, but the flying hair was cut off.

Wu was frightened and angry, he couldn't imagine that this crazy woman was really desperate, and the sword light came again, and he said loudly while dodging: "Girl, I apologized and said, and you cut off a strand of hair, and your body was cut off by your parents, what do you want?"

Ling Luan said angrily: "Adulter, if you admit your mistake, cut off your right hand, and your aunt and grandmother will no longer pursue it." ”

Wu Wu said: "The girl's request can't be done!"

Ling Luan said: "Then grandma will pick it up herself!"

As soon as the words fell, several more sword lights shot out towards Wuchou.

The two of them fled and chased, and after a while, they flew out of Shenmu City to the west, and as far as the eye could see, the green mountains were connected to the green mountains, and the dense forests were followed by dense forests.

Ling Luan didn't know how often if he entered the forest, with the two of them being cultivators in the Dacheng realm, if this thief was bent on escaping, it would be difficult for him to find him again.

At the moment, the right hand withdrew the frost sword, untied a splendid small purse from the waist, and pulled out a thin green silk from it, but two feet long, Ling Luan longitudinally hit the green silk to Wuchou, the green silk grew in the wind, and turned into a cyan rope dozens of zhang long.

There was a "boom" sound, and the rope was kneaded out of something, and although it was cut and bent, it was not broken.

Ling Luan sneered: "Grandma's 'Lotus Silk' is known as 'Lotus Root Broken Silk Connection', do you think it will be cut off so easily?" Her 'Blue Lotus Silk' is made of the filaments in the silk green lotus root on the top of Mount Emei and kneaded with the spider silk, which can be long and short, thick and thin, and it is a good treasure.

Wuchou teased: "It turns out that the girl wants to 'break the thread' with Zaixia, that's great!" He didn't know that this person was old enough to be his grandmother, and he thought that the other party was a young girl!

Ling Luan scolded angrily: "Little pervert, when you are dying, you dare to take advantage of your aunt and grandmother, and cut your tongue later, and look at your mouth." ”

Suddenly, the two of them shouted in unison, "Come here." ”

Ling Luansu grabbed his hand and pulled the green rope violently, wanting to pull Wuchou over and stab him to death with a sword, but at the same time, Wuchou also kicked his right leg, and the rope suddenly stretched straight, and was pulled desperately by the two of them, and it stretched a lot, but this silk was very elastic, and it shrank suddenly in an instant. Both of them were caught off guard and slammed into each other at high speed.

Wu Wuchou's right foot suddenly hurt, secretly thinking that this crazy woman must have used a spell to thin the rope into silk, he kicked it suddenly, but the silk cut the skin and strangled it into the flesh, and then looked at Ling Luan but he had already prepared, I don't know when he already had a pair of cyan gloves in his hand, presumably it was made of the same texture as this 'blue lotus silk'.

He didn't have time to care about the injury on his ankle, the sword light in Ling Luan's hand flashed, and the cold light was like electricity, so he slashed at Wuchou, and the 'pig killing knife' in Wuchou's hand was set up head-on.

"Dang", the swords knocked each other, Wu Worry was surprised, this crazy woman's weapon turned out to be a holy magic weapon, his 'pig killing knife' has been with him for six years, as early as on the nameless island in the East China Sea, because of the slash on Lao Tzu's iron chain that binds the golden scales, it collapsed a small gap, but that is good or bad is a spiritual high-level treasure, if the other party's weapon is not a holy product, where can he break his weapon at once? I don't know if it is because Wuchou's luck is too bad, or Ling Luan's luck is too good, just to Ling Luan's sword and cut on that gap, it was broken into two.

But the castration of the two was too fast, and this knock still couldn't stop the castration of the two, and the bodies of the two collided abruptly in one place. I didn't have time to feel sorry for the treasure, so I threw away the remaining half of the knife, and grabbed Qingluan's hands holding the sword, separated by a layer of green silk yarn as thin as cicada wings, only to feel that the back of the other party's hand was cold and slippery, and his heart was swaying.