Chapter 237: I'm Coming to You Lian Zhu Xuan
Yin Yang Mountain
Lan Mei stretched out her hand to stop Yun'er's movements, and said with a smile: "My maid doesn't know how to be polite, so my Highness laughed." β
Miao Yuan didn't believe that she would be so kind, and pulled the sleeve of Lu Qing beside her, suggesting that he was ready to run, "Why did the fairy come here, it wouldn't be following us, right?" β
"Your Highness, what are you talking about? I'll stop by too. β
Miao Yuan didn't believe her, grabbed Lu Qing's arm and was about to run, "Then this land will be left to your master and servant, and my little uncle and I will leave first." β
"Wait!" She stepped forward and stopped the two of them, staring at them with smiling eyes, "I just came, Your Highness is leaving, what's the matter, scared?" β
"Scared?" Miao Yuan sneered, and didn't want to run away, and said stiffly: "How can I be afraid?" β
Lu Qing didn't plan to run, but when he saw that the little ghost beside him was on his back, he also looked at the three of their master and servant with a rather arrogant and indifferent gaze.
That is, how can they be afraid of the people of their dignified ghost clan, standing up to the sky and the earth?
Lan Mei nodded, "That's good, then let's settle the score." β
"What's the account?" This was asked by Lu Qing, of course, Miaoyuan herself could guess what she meant by this.
This is the plan, new hatred and old hatred together. It seems that they are stalking her.
Lan Mei snorted and laughed, turned her head to look at Miao Yuan, and her expression became indifferent, "What kind of account do you say?" Because of you, I have been lying on the bed for more than a month, and I almost became a waste, my brother sued the ghost clan and exposed your crimes, but I was shielded by your father, and my brother became the joke of the entire immortal clan! β
"You say, what am I going to settle the account?!"
Lu Qing heard and understood, and he came to take revenge, he immediately put aside Miaoyuan's hand, looked at her and said, "I understand, they are here to find you." β
Miaoyuan: "......"
When the catastrophe comes, they fly separately.
Lan Mei turned her gaze to look at him and threatened, "This Lu Demon Monarch, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwiseβ"
"Don't worry, I don't care." Lu Qing said, his body still retreated, and after being seven or eight meters away from them, he waved and shouted:
"Fight quickly, don't delay me to go out later."
Miaoyuan: "......"
She wanted to kill her uncle first.
Lan Mei turned her head to look and motioned for the two servants behind her to make a move. It just so happens that this Yin Yang Mountain is remote, and no one comes on weekdays, but today, I will clean her up, and see if she will dare to be rampant in the future.
The two maids, Yun'er and Ning'er, nodded at the same time, instantly conjured up a long sword, clenched the long sword and rushed towards Miaoyuan.
"Whew-"
"Firmament!" Miao Yuan frowned coldly, the Qiankun bag on her waist waited for an opportunity to move, and the Sky Sword immediately rushed out after hearing her call.
Lu Qing found a big stone and sat down on the side, and raised his voice to cheer: "Come on, little ghost, let the little uncle see your 500,000-year-old cultivation spiritual power!" β
Lan Mei looked at Miao Yuan in surprise, "You actually increased your cultivation spiritual power for 500,000 years?!" β
How did she do it after not seeing her for just a month?
Miao Yuan clenched the Heavenly Sword, raised her foot and rushed forward, "What do you have to do with it?" I didn't want to entangle with you too much, but now you come to me to settle accounts? Then I will make a good calculation with you, the hatred of the whip. β
"Whew-"
"Bang Bang-"
She fought with Yun'er Ning'er, although her cultivation spiritual power had increased by 500,000 years, but in their eyes, she was still not qualified.
Lan Mei gritted her teeth and sneered: "The thing I regret the most is that I didn't let Yun'er beat you to death at that time!" β
"Bang-" Miao Yuan had a cold face, and with all the strength of her body, she kicked Yun'er down the first one, and even gave Ning Er a fierce move with her backhand, so she couldn't hold it and knelt down.
"Ahh Yun'er fell to the ground in pain and let out a low howl of pain.
"How could it be ......" Ning Er also looked at Miao Yuan with some surprise, even if she had increased her cultivation spiritual power for 500,000 years, what could she do?
In their two million years of cultivation spiritual power, it was just a small thing, but now, her extremely strong explosive power was even twice as high as theirs.
How is this possible?!
"Bang-" Miao Yuan held her sword down, raised her elbow and slammed it into her neck.
"Ahh Ning Er clutched her neck in pain and fell to the side, and the long sword in her hand also came out of her hand, losing her combat effectiveness.
Seeing this, Lan Mei's whole face turned gloomy, "Damn, waste." β
She was still proud, but she didn't want to be slapped in the face by Miaoyuan in the next second.
"What a good little ghost!!" Lu Qing stood up and exclaimed happily, not bad, not bad, he had the heroic demeanor of the past.
Miao Yuan stood up, turned to look at Lan Mei, and the long sword in her hand pointed directly at her, "Now, it's time for us to settle the score." β
"I underestimate you, Yan Miaoyuan!" Lan Mei snorted angrily, and the long whip in her hand quickly conjured out, and slammed at her.
Miao Yuan jumped up, stepped on her long whip and swung the long sword in her hand, slashing at her, "This is also what you deserve." β
Retribution.
Lan Mei staggered, dodged her attack, and the long whip in her hand quickly retracted, and attacked Miao Yuan again.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The sharp whip crackled on the top of the mountain, and I really couldn't imagine what this terrible long whip must look like when it fell on a person.
I'm afraid it's going to be open, and the skin will be open.
"Imps beware! The long whip in her hand has the power of her heart, you try to avoid her whip and beware of getting hurt! β
"Got it, little uncle." Miao Yuan wanted to go down and fight her, but the little uncle said such a thing, so she would fight in the sky to see how long she could last.
"Damn it!" Lan Mei struggled to swing her long whip and attacked Miaoyuan in mid-air, but every time she either passed by, or only hit the corner of her clothes, and didn't even touch the edge, how could she hurt her.
But for herself, swinging the whip upwards was much more strenuous than swinging the whip downwards, and her physical strength did not allow her to persevere.
This damn little ghost and this old demon king are tricky and weird, so it's better to solve them as soon as possible.
Lan Mei took the long whip in her hand and took out a magic weapon again, "Lianzhu Xuanxuanβ"
Miao Yuan landed on the ground and stood in shock, looking at her in disbelief, "You... Do you have a lot of mysteries? β
Isn't that a treasure of their dragon people? The last time they had sucked Jie's spiritual power, she had seen this magic weapon.
How could it be in her Lan Mei's hands now?
Lu Qing couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Lianzhu Xuanxuan?!" β
It's not good, it's an evil thing that sucks the spiritual power of cultivators. How could they have such a thing?
Lan Mei hooked the corners of her lips, and in the direction of Miaoyuan, she mobilized the power of the heart source, and said: "Lianzhu Xuanxuan, with my strength, one after another, dreams and dreams are in vain, take it!" β
Lu Qing shouted: "Little ghost, get out of the way, that will suck your spiritual power." β