The hazy moonlight casts mysterious shadows, scattering floating light on the surface of the water, like countless silverfish beating. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two rays of fire flew in, and the waterfall flashed like broken glass with strange flames, and sparks jumped and fell into a small pool of water under the rock.

Suddenly, two long beeps sounded in the gushing water. The two flying vultures swept out and fell into Meng Xinzi's hands in a flash, turning into a strange two-winged sword.

Meng Xinzi held the "Killing Double Flying Sword", his face was dark and gloomy, and he didn't even have a trace of courage.

Meng Kongzi and Meng Lingzi looked at their senior brother in shock.

"Senior brother, you also have times when you miss." Meng Lingzi half-covered her mouth and smiled.

Meng Xinzi puffed out his cheeks angrily, his face was like a cloudy sky, he pulled the elder in a gray way, and his eyes stared directly at the Feiliu Waterfall.

After entering the incarnation realm, he really never lost such face, and he was a sage in the condensation realm, just like shooting a mosquito and pinching it in his hand. Since refining the virtual soldier "Killing Double Flying Sword", it is even more powerful. I missed it today.

"Senior sister, don't be angry, senior brother, the little sage has obviously escaped from this domain, and I will look for the traces again." Meng Kongzi saw that his senior brother had lost face, and he was busy clearing the siege.

Meng Lingzi giggled, and a faint cloud floated from the corner of her mouth, like a ripple quickly across the pink on her face.

Mo Ye's heart that had just relaxed tightened violently. The eyes gathered into two sparks, and disappeared into the depths of the eye waves in an instant.

A black shadow flew out of the "Water Avoidance Ring", breaking through the hidden cover formed by the "Water Avoidance Technique".

The ghost figure flew out of the water with the "Monster Face Ghost Head Shield".

Like the sound of a broken drum smashing, the "strange-faced ghost-headed shield" collapsed inward as if it had been smashed, flashing a black and dazzling black light for a moment.

Black lightning pierced the silence of the waters, and the silver swords shot away, shooting furiously into the dark corners. The waves of water that rushed towards Mo Xie and Chengying turned into water swords and disappeared, leaving only two embracing holy shadows in a small gravel pit.

The sound of laughter was like a string of silver bells, lingering in the empty valley.

Meng Lingzi smiled and twisted her waist that was about to be broken, almost out of breath, and her sharp willow eyes were out of shape.

A flower porcelain vase, hidden on the white jade shoulder of Meng Lingzi, the bottle surface is blooming with white orchids, with Meng Lingzi's laughter There are spiritually floating flowers and leaves.

"How about Senior Brother, you chose the wrong position." Meng Lingzi said with a smile.

Meng Xinzi pulled his long face, leaned on the "Killing Double Flying Sword" that flashed with two-color arrogance, and stared intently at the two holy shadows on the valley.

Mo Xie raised his leg and pulled out his foot that was deep in the gravel, his face slightly pale.

The "strange-faced ghost head shield" in front of him was smashed like a piece of skin by the female Holy Ancestor, and she kept jumping, drumming and playing shield-shaped ripples.

Meng Lingzi slowly stopped laughing, sparse eyebrows and fine eyes to stare at the shield skin dancing with a shield wave.

"Void Soldier? The little saint actually has a Void Soldier Protector." Meng Lingzi's "Thousand Flowers Jade Porcelain" didn't want to hurt the hidden sage, but it was enough to smash all the holy weapons. This strange shield actually took a blow, and it was like a skin, but it didn't break at all, and in front of the skin, there was a primitive shield shadow flickering.

Meng Lingzi's "Thousand Flowers Jade Porcelain" is a third-level void slashing force, which is not the best grade among the virtual soldiers, and it is enough to overwhelm many virtual soldiers.

Meng Lingzi didn't wait for the two senior brothers to speak, and looked at Mo Ye with a smile. "Little Shengyou really has some skills, but I don't know which family to follow."

Although the Holy Ancestors in the Holy Sword Mountain were all arrogant in the Holy Domain, it did not mean that they could dominate the Holy Realm. After all, the Nine Mountains, the Twenty Caves, and the Forty-Seven Families are not idle holy places, the background is unfathomable, and there are many wizards, which is enough to make the Holy Sword Mountain give some face.

The little saint is just a sixth-order sage of condensation, he can hold a virtual soldier, he must be a disciple of the extraordinary generation, although Meng Lingzi is domineering, he does not dare to take the army easily.

Although Meng Xinzi's face is not good-looking, he has to look at the little saint in front of him differently, although his pretending to be Ni Yue and trespassing in the "Dry Soul Valley" are unforgivable crimes, if there is a background, it is difficult to say.

Mo Xie gently pulled Cheng Ying behind him, the "Strange Face Ghost Head Shield" was broken, and the power of the backlash did not affect the divine sense, and it was obvious that the female Holy Ancestor was merciful. But in the face of the three Holy Ancestors, Mo Xie knew that this battle would be lost, and he was unwilling to be captured.

"Holy Ancestor, under the reckless teacher, the family teacher used to be a disciple of the Ethereal Peak." Mo Xie thought about it, and still truthfully reported to the teacher.

"Reckless"?Meng Lingzi looked at Meng Kongzi,

Yume Kongzi shook his head, he hadn't heard of this name.

Meng Xinzi frowned and thought for a long time. The elders and elders of Ethereal Peak were familiar with a lot, and they had never heard of such a Holy Ancestor.

"Check it out in the sky". Meng Xinzi said in a deep voice.

Meng Kongzi took out a crystal shaft from the holy bag, and the golden light flashed, and four golden spiritual light seal characters condensed on the shaft surface: "Holy Family Genealogy".

The aura kept flashing, Dream Kongzi stroked his beard, his eyes were about to fall into the light screen, and he swiped gently. The finger light slowly stopped, blinked his eyelids twice, and a suspicious light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Senior brother". Meng Kongzi pushed the "Holy Family Genealogy" in front of Meng Xinzi.

Meng Xinzi swept the genealogy light screen.

Reckless: Eighty-six generations of disciples of the fifty-first generation of Ethereal Peak, cultivating the sixth order,...... , Position: Ethereal Puppet Realm Protector.

Meng Xinzi pushed away the "Holy Family Genealogy" and looked at the saints standing silently on the valley. It is not uncommon for the Ethereal Peak to have remnants. What's more, not long ago, I also heard that the Ethereal Inheritance is resurrecting, but I haven't heard of it, there are virtual soldiers in Ethereal Peak, aren't those old immortal guys still in Holy Soul City?

Several starlight flew up from the tip of the "Killing Double Flying Sword", like a spark from the void of a sword.

Meng Xinzi stood solemnly and looked up and down at the saint in front of him. "What is the name of the little saint".

Mo Xie's eyelids jumped, he should have signed up early, but Mo Xie didn't dare to report it, the name "Mo Xie" was too evil, and he was carrying more than ten chasing and killing orders, and the Tao was enough to die.

Mo Xie replied.

Meng Kongzi counted the family tree and shook his head slowly.

Meng Xinzi didn't look at the light screen, and nodded expressionlessly. "Qiong Lonely, Good"

After a pause, Meng Xinzi said: "As long as you hand over the virtual soldiers, enter the Holy Sword Mountain privately, and break into the 'Dry Soul Valley', I can ignore it, and I can send you out of the 'Dry Soul Valley'."

Void soldiers? Mo Xie was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the "strange-faced ghost-headed shield" in front of him.

Meng Xinzi nodded, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he believed that the little saint did not have the courage to refuse.

Sure enough, Mo Xie pondered for a while and looked at Meng Xinzi. "The Holy Ancestor is the leader of the Holy Clan, and the disciple believes that he will not lose his words."

After Mo Xie finished speaking, he gently pushed the "Strange Face Ghost Head Shield" that restored the shield shape towards Meng Xinzi.

Meng Xinzi twisted it slightly, and the huge strange shield turned into a small shield shadow and fell into his hand.

"Two little friends, please". Meng Xinzi played with the strange shield and shook his hand with a smile.

Mo Xie bowed deeply, and pulled Chengying to the gray valley.

"Senior brother, just let this saint go." Dream Kongzi was aware of the back of the two saints.

The shadow of the broken vase blocked in front of Mo Ye, and instantly turned into two bottle shadow void saints, holding flower-shaped bending ytterbiums, floating in the airspace. Gusts of wind and killing aura came with a cold fragrance, and Chengying couldn't help but block his snort, staring at Fengmu and looking back at Meng Lingzi who was smiling.

Meng Lingzi's slender waist jade belt danced with flying yarn, Dan lips pursed a smile, took a light step, and fell lightly in front of Chengying.

"Just because a little saint can walk doesn't mean you can go." Meng Lingzi's clear eyes flashed with a strange and divine light, which made Mo Ye feel a little chilly.

Mo Xie didn't wait for Chengying to speak, and gently pulled down the somewhat cold jade hand, blocking it in front of Chengying, grinning his sexy lips, filled with a faint warmth. "The Holy Ancestor will lose his word".

Meng Lingzi waved her jade white slender hand. "I want to ask the little saint if she wants a false soldier."

Chengying's face turned half red, and he looked at Mo Ye eagerly.

Mo Ye immediately understood the intention of Meng Lingzi, when Chengying was captured by the Holy Devil, it was because of the "Red Sun Divine Soldier". It seems that the holy devil captured Chengying, but he did not get the "divine soldier".

"Hey"! Mo Xie sighed, patted the holy bag and took out a sparkling phantom sword. "The Holy Ancestor is this sword."

Meng Lingzi looked at it intently, but her eyelids grew, what the virtual soldiers that the holy devil said looked like, Meng Lingzi didn't know. What's more, there is no big difference between the spiritual power of the Void Soldier and the ordinary holy weapon.

"Why, the Holy Ancestor doesn't believe that this sword is a false soldier. The truth is not to be concealed, the false soldiers used by the Holy Love are sent from below." The corners of Mo Ye's mouth opened a crescent-like arc, and he glanced at Chengying with a smile.

Meng Lingzi was skeptical, the little saint still had a second virtual soldier, what kind of joke, could it be that the family background of the ethereal peak was occupied by the little saint.

Whoosh! The "Evil Light Phantom Sword" in Mo Ye's hand flew out a long moon-shaped arc, turning into a hundred phantoms in the blink of an eye, and the Dao ghost shadow flew down, and the dancing evil arc slashed towards the broken vase that was blocking him.

A long hollow whistle roared in the air, and the Bottle Shadow Holy Form lifted the flower-shaped bend and slashed towards the flying arc light.

The arc light and ytterbium shadow instantly cut together, and the shadow of the broken vase shook out countless flower shadows, and retreated, and the ghost retracted the arc light and turned into a glittering "Evil Light Phantom Sword".

Meng Lingzi's pretty eyebrows were raised, and her eyes lit up. He secretly said in his heart: "What a bad sword qi."

"Holy Ancestor believes it this time!" The light and shadow in Mo Ye's hand flashed, and the sword shadow flew towards Meng Lingzi.

Meng Lingzi took the flying sword as small as a bamboo hairpin and looked at Mo Ye. The little disciple of Ethereal Peak actually held two virtual soldiers. You must know that the Void Soldier is a special thing for the Incarnation Realm Holy Ancestors.

"Holy Ancestor, you can leave in the next place!"

Meng Lingzi nodded, took back the "Thousand Flowers Jade Porcelain", and played with the small sword in her hand.

Mo Ye pulled Chengying and disappeared into the moon shadow. Meng Xinzi and Meng Kongzi escaped and stared at the void.

"What about Senior Brother". Meng Kongzi watched his senior brother and sister greedily playing with the virtual soldiers, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart. "After playing for a long time, I came to play for nothing."

"What else can I do, the virtual soldiers have arrived, let them go!" Meng Xinzi said absent-mindedly.

"Why does Senior Brother Mengkong also want to get some oil and water, okay, this saint will become the pride of the Holy Domain, let him break through! Meng Lingzi smiled, and suddenly her eyes sank.