Ling Baijian's eyebrows frowned slightly, the Qingping Divine Sword was summoned with the master's will, and it hissed in Ling Bai's hand, and the green mangs that wrapped around the sword body rolled endlessly, and the sword qi that bloomed was like a vast white mangs in a sea of snow, dazzling and unable to force the eyes.

"Who are you?" he raised his hand, and the sword qi enveloped the cold qi scattered by the shattering of the ice sword, piercing the flower moon night.

She quickly built a wall of ice around her, protecting herself and separating Ling Bai.

"Who am I? I, yes, who? Hahahaha, can't you see? I am the Demon King, the Lord of All Evils on this Biyuan Immortal Mountain, and you destroyed this king's Heaven and Sun Covering Circle today, and this king will definitely want you and them to die here. Accompany the burial of the king's circle. ”

The chilling sword qi went straight into the ice wall three inches, stopping at the last moment. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Hua Yueye covered his hand with a seal, and the thorny ice flowers spread out and swirled towards Ling Bai.

Ling Bai called softly, "Moonlit Night?"

The crystal clear but murderous ice flower suddenly stopped half an inch in front of Ling Bai's chest.

Ling Bai plucked an ice flower with his bare hands, and in an instant, it turned into a white mist in his hand and rose and dissipated.

Hua Yueye looked at the ice flower that disappeared without a trace, and coldly denied: "I'm not." ”

"I know your spiritual powers, junior sister. Even if you cultivate the water spirit into an ice flower, it is still a technique taught to you by the master. I won't admit to it. Senior sister, you, aren't you already gone, why are you here?"

Ling Bai pinched another ice flower that stopped in mid-air, and stepped forward to ask incomprehensibly. Those ice flowers seemed to be afraid of hurting him, and as he advanced, they consciously moved their positions, always keeping a distance of half an inch.

Hearing Ling Bai call the Demon King's junior sister, Jiu Luo and Ling Ge looked at each other in shock: Oh, it turned out to be his own family. Don't have to fight?

Hua Yueye's eyes were filled with tears outside the veil, she took two steps back in succession, shaking her head in denial: "I'm not, I'm not." ”

Ling Bai's body swung with powerful spiritual power, shattering the floating ice flowers, and Jiu Luo felt sorry for a while. She didn't want to cultivate the fire spirit anymore, and the power she released was not beautiful at all.

She always felt that when she was at war with people, the spiritual power she turned out was fierce like a fire-breathing dragon, and it was better to be watery. The flowers that bear fruit are both murderous and pleasing to the eye.

She stared at Ling Bai's tall back and thought to herself, the Demon King was his junior sister, and Ling Bai would definitely know how to use the Demon King's spells, and when this matter was over, he must have asked him for something.

She doesn't cultivate the same ice flower as the demon king, so she cultivates a begonia flower. Outside the Yuqing Palace, she had seen the begonia tree in the courtyard of the Zunshang Pavilion, with branches extending beyond the wall. The begonia flowers on it are delicate and bright, and if you kill someone, you will also be flying in the sky, and the monkey will applaud when you see it.

If Sanqian sees her, will she feel that she is a little different?

Jiu Luo's cheeks suddenly became hot.

If her cultivation is not enough, then she will repair it according to the bauhinia flower in Yansushi Square, anyway, no matter what it looks like, as long as the spiritual power she transforms can turn into a flying flower in the sky, it will be good.

If Ling Bai didn't have time to teach her, then she would go back to Yansushi to ask Xuan Chu and Jun Qianxian Guan for advice, and she would have to learn such a beautiful technique when she peeled off her skin.

Jiu Luowu wandered away from his thoughts, but Ling Bai waved his sleeves and set off a gust of wind, tearing off the veil on Hua Yueye's face.

"Ahh You, you ......" Hua Yueye covered her face with her panicked hands, and Ling Bai still saw her face clearly at that moment.

If it's not a junior sister, who else can it be?

PS: Sorry, I came back late from overtime today.