A woman fell from the sky and landed lightly on a tree, so that the tree, which was already nearly completely bare, seemed to bloom with countless colorful flowers, adding a lot of color.

Ye Xinglu looked at the full curve of the woman's chest, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

In terms of posture and figure, this woman is by no means below her.

She was a fairy, and the woman was mortal.

So her previous words, even if they were said in a mocking tone, were not polite at all.

"A dream of the platform!"

Yuan Xue looked at the woman's appearance and shouted.

"Why are you here?"

Yes, this woman who came suddenly was none other than Nian Jian, who ranked third among the four swords of Fenghua, and had a dream of the platform.

She suddenly appeared in the eyes of everyone in the rivers and lakes one day a few years ago, and established her position in the cultivation world in one fell swoop with a mysterious swordsmanship.

Her swordsmanship seems to be able to disturb the minds of her enemies, causing them to break through in battle, and then break them with a single sword.

Her sword was fast, so fast that it seemed to be only a slight thought, and the sword in her hand had already reached the position she had just wanted to attack.

"The thought is the sword, and the sword disturbs people's thoughts. ”

This is the evaluation made by a certain senior master to the dream of Tai.

This is where her title of "Reading the Sword" comes from.

Among her peers, only two have defeated her.

One is named Guan Shanyue, and the other is Si Xiang.

Yuan Xue once saw a contest between Yimeng and Si Xiang.

That battle was the hardest battle she had ever seen Si Xiang fight.

The first time she saw her, her senior sister was injured in a sword fight.

It was also the first time I saw my senior sister greeting each other's relatives before the war.

For this reason, she doesn't have a good face for Shantai Yimeng, but unlike Xiao Jinyu, she admits in her heart that Tantai Yimeng is indeed her senior sister's opponent.

However, Yutai Yimeng appeared with Xiao Jinyu to deal with them, which made her unable to figure it out.

How did these two guys who don't like each other get together?

Sensing Yuan Xue's thoughts, Yutai Yimeng smiled slightly and said: "Although I don't like Xiao Jinyu, but this time he asked me for help, his posture was low enough, and I think this matter is a little interesting, don't help in vain." ”

Yuan Xue thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "You are also for the treasure of the Heavenly Desolate Valley?"

Yu Taiyi dreamed about it and said, "That's probably it. ”

She looked down at Ye Xinglu, and it happened that Ye Xinglu was also looking at her.

Obviously, she is the one who looks down, but now she has a feeling of being looked down on by Ye Xinglu.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

A dream fell, and the pale pink dress spread out in the air, like a delicate flower blooming.

She looked directly into Ye Xinglu's eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "Among the younger generation, there should be no Fa Sect powerhouse like you. ”

Ye Xinglu puffed out his chest and smiled: "It's because you are too lonely and unheard." ”

Yutai Yimeng glanced at the magic circle shrouded in mist, and with her cultivation, she could naturally see what was going on inside.

The mocking look on his face flashed and disappeared, and he looked at Ye Xinglu again, with a slight admiration in his heart.

There will always be some inexplicable-for-tat between beautiful women, especially powerful beautiful women, and although this-for-tat will seem a little boring to others, it is extremely important to the parties.

So she and Si Xiang have been fighting for several years, although they have lost more and won less, they are still happy.

The unknown woman in front of her is not inferior to Si Xiang in terms of appearance, and her strength is quite unfathomable.

Perhaps, this woman deserves to be her opponent.

With a soft sound, there was an extra delicate sword in the hand of Yutai Yimeng.

The sword doesn't look sharp, it doesn't give people much oppression, it just has an invisible beauty.

This kind of beauty in the plain can attract people's attention even more.

But in the eyes of those who have learned the power of this sword, this beauty is more like a devil hidden behind a beautiful appearance.

This sword is called "Shocking Dream", which is the natal sword of Yutai Yimeng.

Yutai Yimeng showed all the natal swords, which naturally means that there will be a battle here.

Ye Xinglu couldn't ask for it.

"Xiaoxue, you stand back first, don't let this woman destroy my magic circle. ”

A look of worry appeared on Yuan Xue's face.

Tantai Yimeng is very strong, and now Ye Xinglu is not far from her.

In the battle between Fa Sect cultivators and Martial Sect cultivators, they are most taboo to be approached, and their physical fitness, which is no different from ordinary people, is their biggest weakness.

Ye Xinglu had already been exposed to the scope of the dream of the Tai Dynasty, and there was nothing to hide.

Ye Xinglu urged: "Your sister Xinglu never says big things, don't worry." ”

Yuan Xue retreated as she said.

"No matter who your surname is, what your origin is, since you dare to come to find trouble today, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

Ye Xinglu smiled brightly, shook his jade hand lightly, and the whole person disappeared from the sight of Yutai Yimeng in an instant.

The scenery around Yutai Yimeng is also changing rapidly.

As soon as her eyes closed, she was no longer in the leafy forest, but in the middle of a turquoise lake.

She stood on a small rock in the middle of the lake, ripples rippling under her feet.

She took a light step, but her feet were not on the ground, nor on the lake, and after this step, her right leg instantly sank into the lake, as if trapped in a swamp.

Yutai Yimeng smiled.

The beautiful lake and lakeside scenery are indeed good, but if there is a dangerous swamp, it will not feel the same.

This Fazong woman is indeed a bit interesting.

A dream of a sword.

The dream slashed dozens of sword marks in the air.

As if in an instant, the lake that wrapped her right leg was completely shredded and completely disappeared into the landscape.

She withdrew her leg, and there was already a hole under her feet, and the rest of the lake had not flooded to fill it.

Yutai Yimeng looked up at the sky and smiled: "Leaving a place to stay, what is it?"

Ye Xinglu's voice came from all directions: "You will soon know." ”

Suddenly, the entire lake began to tremble violently, as if it was setting off a turbulent tsunami in the endless blue sea, and for a while, a thousand waves covered the sun, almost completely covering the sight of the dream.

The weeping willows on the shore of the lake trembled into countless huge vines, inserting themselves into the waves from all sides, but they were not affected by the waves in the slightest.

The singing birds on the weeping willows turned into wind blades.

The warm sunlight suddenly became much hotter, and a pillar of light fell in the air.

The waves rise, the vines fall, the wind is fierce, and the light is fierce.

It seems that in just an instant, the entire fairyland on earth has turned into a hell on earth.

The only thing that is safe is the little place under your feet.

A dream of Yutai stood on it, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger.

She was sure that this was Ye Xinglu's full strength.

With such a powerful Fa Sect cultivator at such a young age, her path must have been unusual.

But if you want to overwhelm her dream, it's not that simple.

She has always relied on not the worrying foothold under her feet, but the frightening dream in her hands.

The dream sword rose, and the sword qi was stirring.

Countless sword marks appeared beside her.

There were only dozens of sword marks before, but this time there were thousands of sword marks, and it looked as if they were cut at the same time.

The tide is chopped.

Huge vines are chopped.

The Light Pillar Wind Blade is shredded.

The stone that could only settle under her feet was also chopped up.

As soon as the dream came out, everything in the array was shattered.

He dreamed of returning to the woods.

Ye Xinglu was still standing not far in front of her, her face slightly pale and she was smiling and applauding.

"It's amazing, I didn't expect my magic circle to be forcibly broken by you. Ye Xinglu looked at Tantai Yimeng, stretched out his hand and invited, "Even if your spiritual power and mind cultivation are very good, before you come to me, I can still lay down two magic circles, do you want to try it?"

Tan Tai Yimeng stared at Ye Xinglu's eyes and asked, "You see it?"

"Of course, no matter how fast a person's sword is, it is impossible to slash so many swords in an instant. Ye Xinglu squinted and said, "You are really strong in being able to cultivate the dual cultivation of martial intent to this level." ”

Double cultivation is not uncommon in the cultivation world, except for the strong martial arts dual cultivation in the early stage of egg pain but no future, the people who have come out of the dual cultivation of martial arts, and the dual cultivation of law and intention are all extremely difficult cultivators.

However, in addition to having talent, double cultivation also requires unremitting efforts and a lot of time, and it is also very likely that one practice will drag down the other, and the beginning and end will not be able to take care of each other, and in the end the two ends will be in vain.

He dreamed of a dream, but he practiced the cultivation of Wuzong and Fazong very well, and the two complemented each other.

Those thousands of sword qi were all transformed by thoughts.

The real sword is also a sword.

When she broke the formation, the strength she showed was worthy of the name of the Four Swords of Fenghua.

And Ye Xinglu's magic circle also aroused her fighting spirit.

"Come and don't be rude, take me now and try it!"

Holding the frightening dream, he drew an arc in front of him, and there seemed to be a flow of waves running in between.

"Come on, then. ”

Ye Xinglu's tone was light and casual, but the expression on his face was gradually serious.

This opponent, maybe she really can't beat it.

However, the victory or defeat has not yet been scored, and whether you can beat it or not, you have to know after the fight.