After that, as soon as Wan Fangxiu's head spoke, Ye Molan stuffed a ginseng into his mouth and fed this head as a heavenly horse, because if he wanted to live, he had to see if the ability of this head was strong?

This girl guessed too right! If you want to deal with the old mosquito of the demon beast, you have to see whether the insect master's ability is strong?

If you want to compete with the Yuan Infant Cultivator, you have to run away desperately and keep your spiritual energy from drying up, and you have to rely on the power of high-level magic weapons.

Even if it's already so desperate!

As a result, several people (Ye Molan, Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Ji, Wan Fangxiu, Liu Hao) were still caught up and blocked by Shi Qianhan, a level 5 monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant!

Several people (Ye Molan, Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Ji, Wan Fangxiu, Liu Hao) looked behind them and saw the old mosquito blocking the back road.

Shi Qianhan looked indifferent: "Isn't it just for you to sing a little song?

At this time, a few people found out that this young master of the Demon Blood Cave, Shi Qianhan, a level 5 monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he was actually only in his thirties, less than forty years old, this is simply a demon against the sky in the spirit sword world!

You know, Xiao Zifeng, 105 years old, the descendant disciple of the head of Jinding Lingjue Peak, is already a monk in the middle of the Yudan, and everyone touted him as the dragon and phoenix among people and the pride of the sky.

Can it be compared to this wickedness?

Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Ji, Wan Fangxiu, Ye Molan, and Liu Hao were all terrified in their hearts because of the face of the Yuan Infant Monk, and although they were covered by the spiritual energy shield of the two beads, they still couldn't stop trembling all over......

In order to cheer herself up, Ye Molan added two more obsidian stones suspended above her head in a row, and added a few more green fluorites to continuously increase the spiritual energy protective shield, fortunately, now that the spirit of this girl can be used, there is no shortage of magic weapons, and there is no lack of spiritual energy, she also has some confidence, and made a voice: "We are not the girls of your tea garden, we are just guests who enter the teahouse to drink tea, why should we sing you a little song?"

Ouyang Ji frowned, looked at Ye Molan and asked, "You have so many magic weapons, why didn't you take them out and use them earlier? You don't have the consciousness to escape at all!"

Ye Molan said: "It's all the same beads, no matter how many you take it out, will the flight speed increase?

Shi Qian was cold, and said coldly: "The woman who walked into the backyard of my tea garden is not a guest of my tea garden!"

Ye Molan almost burst into tears, is there such a shameless person? What does it mean to walk into the backyard? Wiping away a handful of tears, Ye Molan said loudly: "Okay! This matter must be a misunderstanding! We accidentally walked into the backyard of the tea garden, what about you? Misunderstanding that we are from the tea garden! The misunderstanding is explained clearly, this baby does not hold grudges, so what young master, you should be generous if you are a man, don't be like our little woman! Everyone go back to their own homes and go their own way! OK?"

Everyone looked at Ye Molan in surprise! Even the old mosquito scratched the back of his head in great confusion?

Shi Qianhan, still indifferent: "Don't you just let you sing a little song?

At this time, a group of guards from Shi Qianhan arrived!

Shi Qianhan ordered: "Arrest them all back and sing me a little song!"

Ye Molan shook off the black line on her forehead: "We won't sing any songs! Can you understand people's words?"

has confidence in her own magic weapon in her heart, this girl has a hard mouth at a critical moment!

Shi Qian said lightly: "I'm bored, bored, I just want to listen to a little song!"

Ye Molan rolled her eyes: "You want to feed mosquitoes with people, right?"

Shi Qianhan said as a matter of course: "If you sing too badly, it's just a waste! It's just feeding mosquitoes! My mosquitoes are hungry, of course they want to suck blood!"

Ye Molan looked mocking: "I'm hungry too, I want to suck blood, too! Why don't I bite you a few bites?"

Shi Qianhan was still indifferent: "No one has ever dared to bite me!

This is the strong man! His mosquitoes can suck blood, so people can't bite him!

It's a pity that at this time, Ye Molan's split soul is on the edge of the secret realm of Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain, and it is impossible to split another split soul to sneak attack the enemy! Otherwise, he will definitely have to take a bite and punish the evil on behalf of the sun!

At the same time, those lackeys who moved cold from time to time had already fought with Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Ji, Wan Fangxiu, Ye Molan, and Liu Hao!

Several people gathered together, hiding in layers of protective psionic shields, facing different directions, and firing spirit swords in their hands to face the enemy!

Ye Molan didn't have a sword, and used a rattan whip transformed by a chicken blood vine bracelet to attack!

Shi Qianhan glanced at the rattan whip, and at a glance he could see that the rattan whip did not recognize the master! Seeing an opportunity, Shi Qianhan flew forward instantly, grabbed the rattan, and dotted a drop of his own blood on the rattan, and the rattan shone with red light, and immediately recognized the master!

Ye Molan felt bad in her heart!

I know that these magic weapons like the strong! It is easy to recognize the strong as the master!

It's a pity that it's too late to let go! Ye Molan was frantically entangled by the rattan at this end of her hand......

Shi Qianhan pulled hard......

It's over!

Where does the good fortune go?