Thirteen Dreams, a special group that exists in the Hundred Grass Pavilion, has gathered many outstanding children from all over the world, and none of them obey each other. It wasn't until later that there were four peerless geniuses who comprehended the artistic conception, and everyone called them the "Four Heavenly Pride"!

And standing in front of Lan Bing at this moment are three of the four great heavenly prides, without exception, all of them are the peak cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Underworld!

Lan Bing looked at the three of them, especially on the three artistic conception appearances, and nodded slightly: "Good artistic conception." Which of you will come first?"

"Hehe, Senior Sister Fourteen, the little sister has no other advantages, but she is good at defense, so I will lead the mysterious magic of the senior sister first!" Mu Mu walked in front of Lan Bing with light steps holding an oil-paper umbrella, and said with a light smile.

Wu Ling is good at attacking, Mu Mu is good at defense, and Fei Luo is good at making rear-end strikes. Therefore, the three of them had already discussed the countermeasures before they arrived, Mu Mu first went out to test the true strength of this fourteenth senior sister, if he lost, then he would send Wuling to face hard, if he was still defeated, he would be the final end by Fei Luo!

In fact, they may not even realize that when they meet this strategy, they have already put themselves on the inferior side. Their strength is naturally not weak, but the pressure brought to them by the fourteenth senior sister in front of them is too great!

Defeating an opponent in the same realm with one move, it is difficult for the three of them to ask themselves!

"In this case, please be careful with this junior sister!" Without too much politeness, Lan Bing reminded him slightly, and then raised the crystal sword in his hand and moved quickly.

Mu Mu put away her smile, her expression became solemn, and the oil-paper umbrella in her hand also began to exude a rich and pure Yin power, under the infection of this dark power, the colorful flowers depicted on the umbrella surface were unexpectedly twisted, and each flower turned into a hideous and terrifying grimace!

These grimaces swayed wildly on the surface of the umbrella, screaming violently, as if at the slightest command from the girl under the umbrella, they would rush up and tear the enemy in front of them to pieces!

"This is my ghost flower yin umbrella!Senior sister, you have to be careful!" Mu Mu stood motionless in place without fear, responding to all changes without change!

Lan Bing's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mu Mu, and then slashed away with a wave of his hand!

The sword is the ancestor of short soldiers, the weapon of close combat! And the crystal long sword in Lan Bing's hand contains the artistic conception of ice that is extremely cold, and the power is far from being comparable to ordinary mortal weapons!

In the face of this extraordinary sword, Mu Mu also looked awe-inspiring, but instead of dodging, she held the umbrella handle with both hands and pushed it in the direction of Lan Bing, and she directly met it with that weird umbrella!

"Dang!"

Far from being cut in half, the seemingly weak oil-paper umbrella became like an indestructible shield, steadily keeping the crystal sword out.

Lan Bing didn't expect this oil-paper umbrella to have such a powerful protective power, and when he was a little surprised, he was surprised to find that the grimace on the umbrella was dragging a stream of vague dead air and biting it straight towards him at an extremely fast speed!

The ghost flower yin umbrella can be attacked if you are good at defense!

"Fourteenth Senior Sister, be careful, if you are bitten by these ghost flowers, it will hurt very much!" Mu Mu raised the oil-paper umbrella slightly, revealing a pair of good-looking big eyes, and said with a grin at Lan Bing.

"Originally, I was worried that I would accidentally hurt you, but now it seems that this umbrella of yours is quite powerful, in that case, I don't have to keep my hand!" Lan Bing whispered, and then stepped slightly on his toes towards the ground, and suddenly condensed into a crystal clear ice lotus.

At the moment when the ice lotus was generated, Lan Bing's entire figure suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared in place.

"This is the trick just now! Senior Brother Cheng Tieniu was defeated by this trick!"

"Senior Sister Mu Mu be careful, Senior Sister Fourteen is missing again!"

"Senior Sister Mu come on, you are the pride of our Thirteen Dreams, don't lose so fast!"

Just as everyone was exclaiming, Lan Bing's figure suddenly appeared behind Mu Mu, and then stabbed with a sword without hesitation, there was no area protected by the Ghost Flower Yin Umbrella!

Mu Mu didn't turn around, as if she hadn't noticed anything, but when the crystal sword was less than two feet away from her, a sly smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

"Senior sister, you have been fooled!" Mu Mu whispered, holding the handle of the umbrella with both hands and leaning back, just touching the tip of Lan Bing's sword with the surface of the umbrella.

At the same time, those grimaces on the umbrella seemed to have been prepared, and they opened Bai Sensen's teeth as soon as possible, biting the sword body so that it could not be withdrawn for a while, and then more and more grimaces went straight to the blue ice!

This scene not only surprised everyone around, but even Lan Bing himself did not expect it. She has paid enough attention to this girl who has comprehended the artistic conception, but she still underestimates it after all.

"Senior sister, these ghost flowers on the umbrella surface are not just for scaring people, they are also my 'eyes'. With them, my vision is equivalent to no dead ends, no matter how weird your body is, as long as you still need to show up when attacking, then I will be the first to find out. Mu Mu stood under the umbrella and didn't turn around, but she could clearly see every expression of the other party in her field of vision.

"I see...... But, even if you can see it, can you keep up with my speed?" Lan Bing snorted softly, and the long sword in her hand instantly erupted with endless ice cold, freezing those grimaces, and she withdrew the crystal long sword and disappeared again, leaving only a dazzling ice lotus in place.

The defense of the Ghost Flower Yin Umbrella is extremely strong, but after all, there are places that cannot be protected, and Lan Bing has repeatedly appeared in these areas to attack Mu Mu in response to this weakness.

And Mu Mu has a vision without dead ends, whenever Lan Bing appears, she can adjust the direction of the Ghost Flower Yin Umbrella as soon as possible, successfully blocking the opponent's attack.

So there was a rather strange scene in the field. A young girl with a long sword haunted, while another girl stood in place with a paper umbrella and swung back and forth. staged a wonderful offensive and defensive battle.

"This oil-paper umbrella is really an amazing treasure, it hasn't been broken after so many hits. White Candle said with interest.

"That's natural, this Ghost Flower Yin Umbrella was refined by the Ghost Venerable himself, and it was specially given to Senior Sister Mu Mu!" Liu Meng walked to Bai Candle's side and said with emotion.

"Master can also refine weapons?" Bai Candle was really surprised at this time. Needless to say, the strength of the ghost is sorrowful, but I didn't expect him to be able to refine weapons.

"It's not just the refining weapon, in my impression, the Ghost Venerable is omnipotent! Even the Rejuvenation Pill that Thirteenth Senior Brother you just took is all refined by the Ghost Venerable himself! It can even be said that his old man's prestige in the entire Netherworld Clan is second only to the Hades Emperor!" Liu Meng said with great reverence.

Bai Candle was shocked, he didn't expect that this eccentric master he recognized on the street would have such a great ability, no wonder...... No wonder he was able to get rid of the old poison with just a few words.

"So Senior Brother Thirteen can understand everyone's mood now? How much they once longed for the name of Thirteen, and how jealous they are of you now! Especially when you are not worthy of virtue...... I've always been straight, I don't like to beat around the bush, if it's serious, please don't blame my brother. Liu Meng's heart is almost used to being straightforward, and he is telling the truth in his heart at this moment, in fact, he also wants Bai Zhu to clearly understand his current situation.

"I understand, thank you for your kindness. Bai Zhu patted Liu Meng on the shoulder, then walked back to the room and closed the door.

Seeing Bai Candle like this, Liu Meng sighed helplessly: "No matter when, people are always in awe of the strong! Just like now, no one questions the qualifications of the Fourteenth Senior Sister anymore......"

In the room, Bai Zhu was not as depressed and sad as Liu Meng thought, but a strong battle intent ignited in his eyes: "Master is so virtuous and respectful, how can being a disciple make him lose face! Originally, he was not in a hurry to recover, but now it seems that it is better to completely repair this physical body!"

Bai Zhu sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and his whole body ran the "Strength God Finger Sutra" mental mantra, and golden lines swam and circulated on his body, and finally converged on the middle finger of his right hand. And his physical body is also repairing quickly and silently at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people......

Earlier, after Lan Bing left the room, Bai Candle heard Sakura Luo instructing him in his mind to run the "Force God Finger Sutra". After Bai Zhu did as he was told, he was shocked to find that the exercise created by this power god actually had a powerful healing power!

If it weren't for that, it would be impossible for the Ghost Rejuvenation Pill alone to recover him to this level in a short period of time.

Not only that, but Bai Candle also found that although he was seriously injured this time, he was also a blessing in disguise, not only his physical body had been polished, but even the power of his middle finger was about to be cultivated!

The Heaven-Shattering Technique is already extremely powerful, I don't know how far this Moon-Slaying Technique will go against the sky?Thinking of this, Bai Candle couldn't help but look forward to it......

Outside the house, the offensive and defensive battle between Lan Bing and Mu Mu continued. The flickering blue ice, the unmoving Mu Mu, the battle between the two gradually became white-hot.

"Do you see anything?" Wu Ling said with his arms folded in front of his chest and a solemn expression.

"Her body is too weird, I have seen countless Tianjiao monsters, but there has never been a person who has such a mysterious body as our senior sister. However, although I can't see through it, I have successfully 'captured' it, and this time I really want to thank Senior Sister Mu Mu. Philo chuckled.

"If you want me to say, your mood is really disgusting. A real man should do it with a real knife, I really don't like the style of stealing chickens and dogs like you!" Wu Ling said with disgust.

"Vulgar! I know what to do all day long, can we do things with our brains? Also, let me repeat, I am not stealing chickens and dogs, I am studying! Learning makes people progress, do you understand? Threesome, there must be my teacher, do you understand?" Fei Luo was very dissatisfied with Wu Ling's evaluation, and said-for-tat.

"I don't understand what you said, I just know that the little junior sister is about to lose her grip, and when I come on the field later, I will personally defeat the Fourteen!" Wu Ling took out a domineering and extraordinary nine-ring broadsword from the empty stone inlaid on his belt. Standing with a knife, full of domineering!

"I hope so...... But I always feel that our senior sister seems to be hiding a lot of strength. Philo said with some concern.

No one noticed that the image of the scroll suspended above Philo's head at this time was constantly turning, page after page, as if recording something......