Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 420 Fighting ([-])

Ying Er hummed a few words, not paying attention.

She could see the arrogance in Liu Mengli's eyes, so she wanted to say something to attack her.

Who told her to look high and high, so the disciples of Shenshui Palace are very powerful?It's not about asking the younger brother to help him.

"Your junior brother?" Liu Mengli frowned, it was some ignorant guy who was slandering their Shenshui Palace.

If the disciples of the first-rate super sects are as weak as vegetables, what are the disciples of the second-rate super sects like, rubbish?The disciples of the second-rate super sect just sit and watch the sky, never knowing how big the outside world is.

Ying'er raised her delicate chin, and pointed at the receding figure, who else could there be besides Shui Lingtian as her junior brother.

Liu Mengli looked over and saw a faint dragon shadow left in the sky.

"Is he your junior brother?" Liu Mengli asked tentatively with a black line appearing on his forehead.

It turned out to be that perverted guy. In his eyes, a disciple of a first-class super sect is indeed as weak as a vegetable.

Don't compare with that guy, he is not human at all, and all geniuses are no longer geniuses in front of him.

Originally, she was still a little angry at Yinger's words, she calmed down, she didn't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, Shui Lingtian is qualified to say that.

"That's right, he is the junior brother my father picked up from the Spiritual Trial Ground three years ago. At that time, his meridians were completely destroyed, and he was only hanging on his breath. He was weaker than cabbage. Heh heh, he died after being revived." You have joined our Yin-Yang Sect." Ying Er raised her white chin and said.

"After he woke up, in just three years, he was promoted from a junior cultivator to the late stage of the Gathering Realm. His talent is the most powerful, what is a first-class super sect!" Yinger said proudly.

"What? He's only at the late stage of the Form Gathering Realm?" Liu Mengli opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise.

Wait, it took three years to cultivate to the late stage of Gathering Realm, how is this possible!Liu Mengli couldn't close her mouth, she wanted to say something, but couldn't.

She was already shocked by Shui Lingtian's monstrous talent, and it was difficult for her to recover for a long time.

Have you ever seen people in the late stage of Gathering Realm be able to abuse a large group of Calcined Pill Xiaoman Realm powerhouses to the point of inhumanity?This is too unrealistic.

When she first met Shui Lingtian, she thought that the latter's strength was at least at the Condensing Spirit Realm, but she never expected his realm to be so low.

Not to mention the speed of cultivation, it took only three years to reach the late stage of Gathering Realm, is this flying!

She could no longer describe her mood, let alone find words to describe Shui Lingtian's enchanting talent.

"Of course, it is difficult for anyone to approach him except me." Ying Er glanced at Liu Mengli and said proudly.

She was showing off, like announcing her relationship with Shui Lingtian to Liu Mengli.

Liu Mengli could hear Yinger's words and knew what was going on in her heart.

"You said that no one can get close to him except you?" Liu Mengli looked at Yinger with strange eyes.

Why is this situation so similar to when he was with Mo Li? In her impression, except for Mo Li, he would not show any face to anyone, and even faced Huangfu Meng with indifference.

"How is it possible, he hugs my junior sister every day." Liu Mengli said.

Somehow, with her indifferent temperament, she could say such words, even she herself did not believe it.

Maybe it's because she has such a good relationship with Mo Li, seeing Yinger like this, she couldn't help but speak out.

"What are you talking about, he hugs your junior sister every day?" This time it was Ying Er's turn to look at her in surprise, even Wu Die on the side opened her mouth with an incredible expression on her face.

Zi Xiaojing didn't know what was going on, she sat quietly and listened, her expression was cute and cute.

Liu Mengli smelled a strong smell of vinegar wafting in the air, her cherry lips curled up slightly.

Previously, Huangfu dreamed that Shui Lingtian wanted to travel from the central region to the northwest region for a woman, but they didn't believe it at first, thinking that it was fabricated by Huangfu's dream to anger Mo Li.

This approach is too crazy, normal people would not make such a move.

Now from Yinger's expression and words, it can be seen that what Huangfu Meng said is true, Shui Lingtian really has a favorite woman in the northwest region.

It's just that the northwest region is tens of thousands of miles away from the central region, and the road is full of dangers. How did they meet and appear here together.

It was difficult for Liu Mengli to ask, so she condensed a large amount of water and washed her body aside to remove the blood on her body.

A beautiful face like a fairy is presented, with small lips, as attractive as cherries, and a flawless face so beautiful that people can't look away, even Yinger and Wu Die are shining with amazing light.

She has a tranquil temperament, her emerald eyebrows are delicate and soft, like a crescent moon in the sky, her light eyes are rippling with blue waves, sparkling with water, fresh like a green lotus, and like the tranquility of an orchid in an empty valley.

Standing with her, any beautiful woman would be ashamed of herself, so beautiful that they would be jealous.

How could there be such a beautiful person in the world, Ying Er looked at Liu Mengli carefully, even Qin Lingsha, the number one beauty in Xuanhuo Academy, was slightly inferior.

Zi Xiaojing glanced at Liu Mengli, her eyes were pure and she didn't feel anything.

Her appearance is by no means inferior to Liu Mengli's, but her beauty is relatively simple, although she is lively and lovely, she lacks the spiritual beauty that belongs to women.

"I think it's that vixen who used some kind of seductive tricks to stalk my junior brother." Ying Er said sourly with her small mouth pouted.

Her nose was a little sore. For half a year, she was in the northwest region, wandering between life and death almost every day, thinking about him was going crazy, but he was fine, and went to the central region to flirt and flirt.

"Fox?" Liu Mengli looked at Yinger, then smiled lightly and said, "You must not call my junior sister a vixen in front of him, otherwise he will definitely be very angry."

Liu Mengli felt funny in her heart, this Yinger's mind was so simple, she couldn't figure out how she survived in such a dangerous place as the Land of Spiritual Trials.

Among the three women, only Wu Die can't see through her. She looks quiet, but there is a lion-like ferocity hidden in her eyes.

Not to mention Zi Xiaojing, her eyes are still clouded and misty, pure as white paper, three points better than Ying Er.

Ying'er snorted and turned her head away, feeling very wronged in her heart.

Shui Lingtian pushed the speed to the extreme, and saw the dragon shadow disappearing in the sky, turning into a black spot and disappearing.

"No matter who you are, if something happens to Mengxin, all of you and the sect will disappear." Shui Lingtian clenched his fists tightly, with bulging veins, and tiger eyes full of violence.

The tall forest stands tall, ten large formations imprison the surrounding space, the energy of the battle cannot leak out, and the surroundings are peaceful from a distance.

In the big formation, a young girl wearing silver black clothes was trapped in the formation, surrounded by a total of thirty strong men.

"Mo Li, don't be stubborn and stubborn, just grab it obediently, maybe I will spare your life." Murong Changhong said coldly, the way he looked at Mo Li was like a cat watching a mouse.

43 super sect alliances, more than 100 top powerhouses, no matter how strong Mo Li is, it will be difficult to fly.

In his eyes, Mo Li is already a plaything in his hands, and it is only a matter of time before he captures her.

He didn't want to kill Mo Li, who was extremely important to their plan.

It is no secret that Mo Li can freely enter and leave the ancestral hall of Shenshui Palace. Their main purpose is the ancestral hall, so keeping Mo Li is of great use.

The powerhouses of Shenshui Palace, Suzaku Sect, and Dream Palace were all isolated by them, and each was in trouble.

"Wishful thinking, you will regret what you did today for the rest of your life. Even if I, Mo Li, fall here today, your sect will definitely disappear in the eight pavilions of mirrors in the future." Mo Li looked at the thirty strong men who besieged her. , sneered.

As long as Shui Lingtian realizes that something happened to her, he will definitely be able to find out all of this with his ability, and at that time he will definitely avenge himself.

No one knows Shui Lingtian's ability better than her, he will never lie in front of her, and only she knows how scary he is.

"Hmph, I can't expect Shenshui Palace to avenge you. I am afraid that Shenshui Palace will disappear in the world in a short time. If you want to destroy our sect, you should think about yourself first." One of the strong men was so fearless, mocking road.

He is the eldest disciple of the first-class super sect of Beixuan Pavilion. Although the sect he belongs to is not stronger than Shenshui Palace, but it is far away in Beixuan Pavilion, Shenshui Palace can do nothing.

No matter how long Shenshui Palace's hand is, it can't reach Beixuan Pavilion.

What's more, Dongyuan Pavilion is surrounded by enemies at this time, and the Yin-Yang Sect is just the beginning, and the ultimate goal of many super sects is Shenshui Palace.

Mo Li snorted coldly and did not refute. Fortunately, when they found something was wrong, they forced a breakthrough and finally succeeded in letting Liu Mengli escape, but I don't know if she can successfully get rid of the pursuit.

As long as Liu Mengli spread this information, she believed that Shenshui Palace would seek justice for them, but she hoped that it would reach Shui Lingtian's ears.

With 43 super sect alliances, no matter how strong Shenshui Palace is, it can't crack down on this tough bone. Only Shui Lingtian, only he has the ability to avenge her.

The Li Shui Clan was so powerful back then, but it didn't end in the end. She believed that it had the shadow of Shui Lingtian.

"Since you are so persistent, we have no choice but to be rough." Murong Changhong put his hand on his nose and wrinkled it slightly.

This is his habitual action, which is a sign of his anger.

He has long regarded Mo Li as a taboo, and he can't tolerate other people's blasphemy. The last time he saw Shui Lingtian and Mo Li walking side by side, they were inseparable in that mysterious space, and he was extremely angry.

He couldn't find Shui Lingtian to vent, so he wanted to transfer his anger to Mo Li.

Murong Changhong is a lunatic, and a little neurotic, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a neuropathy.

Dealing with an insidious psycho is much more dangerous than dealing with a normal person, because you never know what is going on in the mind of a psycho.

shhhhh!

Murong Changhong took out a crimson broadsword and slashed across it. The sharp awn of the knife radiated red light, and a faint smell of blood came from the broadsword, hiding a strange power.

Mo Li looked at the red light emitting from the big knife, and felt that there was a force impacting her soul, which made her in a trance, her vision suddenly lost its light under the red light, and she became temporarily blind.

That big knife is inexplicably weird, it will not only impact people's soul, but also affect people's senses.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, the air froze, and a wave of extreme cold spread with Mo Li as the center, condensing a large amount of ice and shooting towards Murong Changhong.

After a brief blank, Mo Li quickly recovered her clarity. Her soul power was stronger than ordinary people, and she could resist this level of soul impact.

An icy blue bead was suspended in her palm, exuding a biting chill.

(End of this chapter)