In front of the circular array that flashed with a strong blue light and released a powerful aura, the white-haired spirit demon's hand holding the chin of the Wind Moon Witch trembled like chaff. And the Wind Moon Witch had a charming smile on her face, pinching the drill worm that was constantly struggling.

Not far away, Zhao Yanran stood there looking at the Fengyue Witch with an ugly face, and was carried behind by Zhao Yanran, still Ling Zheng, who looked like a machete, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a circle of red light exploded from the Wind Moon Witch's body, sending the white-haired spirit demon directly out of the distance.

She stood up and didn't look at the white-haired spirit demon, but looked at Zhao Yanran with a smile on her face.

"Little junior sister, after eight years of separation, it must be more beautiful, right?" The Fengyue Witch smiled: "Although the little junior sister's 'Illusory Hundred Elephants' has won the true inheritance of the master, this Han Chengyuan's appearance is really ugly, and I feel wronged when I think about it. Hurry up and restore your appearance and let the senior sister take a look. ”

Zhao Yanran saw that she had been recognized by the Fengyue Witch, and she knew that it was useless to cover it up. She smiled, her body flashing with white light, and she regained her cold and beautiful appearance.

But Ling Zheng, who was still sticking to her back, still looked like a machete, and clearly felt the cold sweat overflowing from Zhao Yanran's back.

"I originally thought that the master didn't pass on this 'Illusory Hundred Elephants' to the senior sister, but I didn't expect it to be seen by the senior sister. ”

Zhao Yanran's smile, with a fresh and refined coldness, is completely two extremes compared with the seductive smile of the Fengyue Witch. When she talked to the Wind Moon Witch, she seemed to be down-to-earth and generous, and she didn't show any nervousness.

This mentality alone is enough to make Ling Zheng admire.

But at the same time, Ling Zheng also found that the Wind Moon Witch didn't seem to see that he had become a machete at this time.

Could it be that this Ghost Thousand Transformation Technique, which requires three second-grade pills to be cast each time, is even more subtle than the "Illusionary Hundred Elephants" that Zhao Yanran cast?

"Although the old man has long denied me as an apprentice, she still has a certain understanding of the master's methods during the years of studying art with the master. The Wind Moon Witch looked at Zhao Yanran with interest, and asked with a smile: "However, I remember that this illusionary elephant seems to be able to only imitate forms and expressions, but the voice cannot be imitated. Could it be that after mastering this spell, junior sister, you will find another way to complete this spell?"

"Senior sister thinks too highly of me. Zhao Yanran shook her head lightly: "I don't have that kind of ability, I just used some subtle tricks that can't be put on the table, and I can't get into the eyes of my senior sister." ”

These two people are a senior sister and a junior sister screaming, although they sound intimate, but in fact they have a peculiar tone, and they secretly clash with each other. Ling Zheng listened, only feeling that it was too troublesome for women to talk to each other.

"I swore a blood oath to Master and her old man before, and I can't kill you in this life. The Fengyue Witch was still laughing, but her smile was a little cold: "But junior sister, you should know the rules of our sect, so senior sister has to let you suffer a little." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the white-haired spirit demon whose body was trembling like chaff at the moment, but she didn't even dare to escape, and collapsed on the ground, and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, to be honest, my little junior sister looks much more beautiful than me." For the sake of you being a dog in the Pink Palace for more than 300 years, I'll give you a chance to live. ”

At the moment of life and death, the white-haired spirit demon has completely lost the dusty temperament and indifferent demeanor he had before, when he heard this, he really knelt on the ground like a dog, and said: "Palace master, please say, as long as the spirit demon can do it, it is okay to go to the soup and fire!"

He kowtowed, trying his best to show his sincerity. When the Fengyue Witch saw it, she said with some disappointment: "Alas, when she threatened me just now, there was still a little bit of excitement in my heart. Hehe, Spirit Demon, what do you think of my little junior sister?"

The white-haired spirit demon was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the Fengyue Witch meant.

"Smack!"

There was a sudden crisp sound, and the white-haired spirit demon was slapped in the air by the Wind Moon Witch, and his body was pumped out of the distance, "I'm asking you, didn't you hear me?"

The Wind Moon Witch asked in a soft tone, she clapped her hands gently, and that bewitching smile looked extremely terrifying in the eyes of the white-haired spirit demon.

The white-haired spirit demon was deformed, but she was somewhat smarter, and said, "My subordinates feel that her appearance is far less than one ten-thousandth of the palace master!"

The Wind Moon Witch just chuckled lightly and said, "I'll go in first, if you get my little junior sister's Yuan Yin, cut off her head." Once you are in, I will not embarrass you. ”

After speaking, the Wind Moon Witch directly stepped on the cyan array platform, the light flashed, and her figure had disappeared.

The white-haired spirit demon was stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Yanran, his fiery eyes full of evil and ferocity.

Zhao Yanran's appearance is indeed stronger than that of the Wind and Moon Witch, and her cold and glamorous temperament is also something that the Wind and Rain Witch does not have. The words of the Fengyue Witch clearly meant that as long as the white-haired spirit demon could take Zhao Yanran's Yuan Yin and kill her, she would be able to live.

The white-haired spirit demon looked at Zhao Yanran, only feeling that the peak was turning, he originally thought that he would die if he failed to plot against the Fengyue Witch, but he never thought that he would get a peach blossom luck for nothing, he stared at Zhao Yanran's beautiful appearance, and even imagined how ecstatic the next scene would be.

Zhao Yanran still didn't say a word, standing there quietly, her posture was cold and glamorous, and her temperament was like a fairy, which made people feel an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum. But the more this happened, the more excited the white-haired spirit demon became.

He was originally known for his viciousness, cruelty, and evil in this Flying Spirit Domain, and now that he saw such a beautiful woman, and it was still his only hope for survival, he was naturally unwilling to give up.

Thinking of this, the white-haired spirit demon made a move without hesitation, he stretched out his palm and pushed, and a blue circle of light spread rapidly, sweeping across Zhao Yanran.

He was originally a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Realm, and Zhao Yanran's cultivation was only the fourth order of the Foundation Building Realm, and just by suppressing the cultivation, Zhao Yanran would have no power to fight back.

Zhao Yanran screamed, raised her hand and summoned the broken iron shield, which instantly shattered the blue aura that the white-haired spirit demon urged by the true element.

The white-haired spirit demon took advantage of this opportunity and had already summoned his own magic weapon. It was a strange magic weapon that looked like a spear, but it was actually a pen-shaped, and under the urging of the true yuan in the white-haired spirit demon's body, this pen-shaped magic weapon like a spear burst out with a faint blue light.

Immediately after, the white-haired spirit demon began to dance the brush-like magic weapon, skillfully carving a series of dark blue spirit patterns in the void. After these spirit patterns were depicted, they hung in the void and did not move, exuding an extremely strange aura.

After carving thirty-six spirit patterns in a row, the white-haired spirit demon snorted lightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Yanran, and the thirty-six spirit patterns coiled around him turned into ghost light at the same time, instantly blending into the void.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, Ling Zheng, who was carried behind by Zhao Yanran, only felt that the space around him seemed to tremble violently. Then, a strange aura enveloped the surroundings, Zhao Yanran's pretty face instantly changed color, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

"Beauty, what is the effect of my Yuan Array?"

The white-haired spirit demon held the spear-like pen-shaped magic weapon, with an evil smile on his face, and said softly: "This Yuan Formation is known as the formation that prohibits the flow of true yuan for cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm, how about it, can you still cast spells now?"

Zhao Yanran didn't say a word, but her right hand, which was holding the broken iron shield, had already begun to tremble slightly. Ling Zheng, who was carried behind her, felt that the flow of his spiritual power had come to a standstill in an instant, and he suddenly felt a little bad.

The white-haired spirit demon saw that Zhao Yanran's face had changed, and the evil intent on his face was even heavier, and he said with a smile: "Since I can't let the palace master become my crotch female slave, it is also a good choice to take away her junior sister's Yuan Yin and get a chance to live." ”

"Little beauty, I will let you experience the bliss of the world. ”

When Zhao Yanran heard this, her face finally showed a look of panic, she took two steps back, but she felt like she was sticking to an invisible wall.

"It's useless, this Yuan Array is known as the tomb of a Foundation Building Realm cultivator, since the day I mastered this formation, no Foundation Building Realm cultivator has been able to escape alive. ”

The white-haired spirit demon looked like he had eaten Zhao Yanran, and said with a smile: "If you obediently obey me, I will let you suffer less and die comfortably." But if you resist, then I will torture you with the most brutal means. Little beauty, you are a smart person, you should know how to choose the right one. ”

As he spoke, he raised his left hand slightly, and there was a faint blue glow flickering at the wounded one.

"I am the host of this Yuan Array, so I can use the True Yuan, although it is only one percent of the original, but it is more than enough to clean up a Foundation Building Realm cultivator who cannot use the True Yuan at all. ”

The white-haired spirit demon glanced at Zhao Yanran's graceful body with his eyes recklessly, pointed at the pen-like magic weapon in his hand, and said, "Now, undress me!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Yanran's eyes, but now Zhenyuan couldn't urge it, and she couldn't use all her means, so she could only stare dryly.

Seeing that Zhao Yanran did not move, the pen-like magic weapon in the white-haired spirit demon's hand waved slightly, and a wind blade swept out quickly, cutting off a section of Zhao Yanran's skirt, revealing a smooth and white calf.

Seeing this, the white-haired spirit demon let out two old strange laughs, and said, "It seems that it is also a good choice to peel off the clothes of your little beauty little by little. ”

Ling Zheng saw that Zhao Yanran was humiliated by the white-haired spirit demon like this, and for some reason, a wave of anger surged in his heart.

"Yes, your second uncle, are you fucking sick?

Ling Zheng opened his mouth and scolded, his voice was extremely clear in this empty hall.

The white-haired spirit demon was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that there were other people in this hall at all.

Zhao Yanran only felt a chill behind her, and in the midst of the surging demonic energy, Ling Zheng's figure instantly manifested. He tentatively grabbed a first-order spell talisman and raised his hand to flick it towards the white-haired spirit demon not far away.

"Bang bang ......"

A series of explosions rang out, and more than a dozen first-order spells were activated, shooting towards the white-haired spirit demon.

The first-order spell was really no different from tickling for a powerhouse like the white-haired spirit demon, he just stretched out his hand and pushed, and the light blue true yuan light shot out, directly disintegrating the spell that Ling Zheng had played.

"Hmph, I thought it was some kind of powerful character, but I didn't expect it to be a Spirit Realm ant that could only use a first-order talisman. The white-haired spirit demon spirit sense swept out, knowing Ling Zheng's cultivation, and sneered: "You actually dare to take the initiative to come out and send you to death, your courage is really not small." ”

Ling Zheng glanced back at Zhao Yanran, saw that there was a touch of worry in her eyes, grinned, and signaled to reassure her.

"Spirit Realm, ants, as if you didn't come from the Spirit Realm. Ling Zheng smiled, Lingjue communicated with the storage ring, and said, "Since you can use talismans in your bird formation, I want to see how many flame bombs you can carry with you that can only exert one percent of your true yuan!"

As he spoke, Ling Zheng had an extra stack of second-order flame explosion bomb talismans in his hand, and the white-haired spirit demon instantly changed color after seeing it.