Chapter 934 Wanyan Wulei

That ray of white light was more than three feet long, as straight as a javelin, and came with great speed. It appeared in front of Yun Qiyou less than two feet away in almost the blink of an eye. Yun Qiyou's eyes narrowed, and there was an unusual sound from the hazel. The seventh string on the Demon-Suppressing Guqin was pulled, and then a wave of air rushed out from the strings, forming a huge wave in front of Yun Qiyou. A powerful aura energy, the sudden white light seemed to be blocked by a mysterious force

As if it were normal, he was immediately blocked from the aura. The Demon-Suppressing Guqin was still in a stalemate with the white light for about two or three breaths. Suddenly, a white figure slowly fell from the sky and grabbed one end of the white light that was fixed a foot in front of Yun Qiyou. With a shake of his hand, it was as straight as a javelin. The ordinary white light immediately softened, and turned out to be a three-dimensional beam.

A long white whip that is more than ten feet long!

The woman held a long whip and was as fast as lightning, attacking Yun Qiyou from various directions.

Yun Qiyou's eight fingers flew together, and the beautiful sound of the piano turned into the sound of thunder, penetrating through gold and stone. In an instant, countless space air blades appeared and shot at the woman holding a long whip.

The woman's Taoism was simply ridiculous. A long whip was danced perfectly in her hand. All the space air blades could not get close to her body within a radius of two feet, and they would be shattered by the divine whip that was as fast as lightning. Or fly away.

As the woman danced her long whip, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and countless small cyclones appeared. The whining sound of the wind almost covered up the sounds of fighting in the chaotic battlefield.

After about half a stick of incense, the woman suddenly stopped moving and put away her long whip.

Yun Qiyou also pressed her hands fiercely on the strings. All the sounds disappeared instantly, and her eyes were focused on the mysterious woman in front of her.

This woman is very beautiful, with a beautiful face like a mysterious woman, and there is nothing to criticize about her figure. Her fair and young cheeks seem to have an aura of looking down on the world.

However, this beautiful woman's hair is white, like the purest snowflakes.

Yun Qiyou stared at the woman in front of her. She had seen this woman present when he rescued Qin Fanzhen.

"A perfect face without tears."

Yun Qiyou said these four words slowly.

Wanyan's tears fell on the tree trunk, and her eyes as bright as autumn water were looking at Yun Qiyou. She said calmly: "You are Yun Qiyou, you are worthy of being the descendant of the old Yun Yazi, you are indeed remarkable. In terms of music and rhythm, you can already enter the palace. A heart-breaking song, no matter where you are in the world, you can find a close friend. Look at the whole world. , I am afraid that no one except the old man Yun Yazi can play the role of music and music.

One step ahead of you. "

Regarding this kind of praise, Yun Qiyou didn't feel any pride or joy, but his expression became calmer.

Ye Xiaochuan had talked to her about Wan Yan Wu Tears before. Ye Xiaochuan had a very high opinion of this woman. When it comes to fighting alone, none of the human cultivators in the black forest could be Wan Yan Wu Tears. The opponent of tears.

Just now, he just took advantage of the powerful spiritual power of the Demon-Suppressing Guqin, so he blocked the whip of Zhan Xiangsi. If it were to meet head-on, he wouldn't be completely sure.

She said slowly: "Fairy Wutear is over praised. Junior Brother Ye highly respects the fairy's Taoism. I am afraid that the fairy's Taoism has reached the realm of heaven and man. With this little cultivation, how can I dare to compete with the fairy."

"Giggle!"

Wanyan Wu Lei suddenly laughed and said, "That guy Ye Xiaochuan actually thinks so highly of me. It's really rare."

Amidst laughter, I couldn't help but look up at Ye Xiaochuan, who was having a fierce battle with Yu Linglong.

She suddenly laughed several times again.

Twenty days ago, Yu Linglong and Mo Xiaoti were still planning to borrow Ye Xiaochuan's knife to kill themselves. However, Yu Linglong herself was entangled by Ye Xiaochuan, and it seemed that she could not hold on much longer.

As a senior sister, Wan Yan Wu Lei had no intention of saving her fellow junior sister. She just looked at Yu Linglong's loss with a smile and seemed to feel very happy.

Wanyan Wulei suddenly appeared, which surprised Ye Xiaochuan and others. Ye Xiaochuan knew very well that Yun Qiyou was definitely no match for Wanyan Wulei. He was about to leave Yu Linglong and go to help, but found that the two women below suddenly do not fight.

This distraction gave Yu Linglong a chance to breathe. The purple light of Xiangsi Zhan lit up, and she counterattacked Ye Xiaochuan several times, forcing Ye Xiaochuan to retreat.

When Ye Xiaochuan was about to reorganize his offensive, he saw Yu Linglong's dozens of clones. These clones simultaneously threw out the Zhan Xiangsi in their hands. Ye Xiaochuan didn't know which one was Yu Linglong's real body at the moment of seeing him. He flicked his wrist Turning around, all the incoming Zhan Acacias were knocked away with a bang.

At this time, Yu Linglong had already escaped dozens of feet away.

She didn't seem to care at all about her left arm that had turned into blood. She chuckled and said, "Mr. Ye, why don't you have any compassion for women? Why do you treat the little girl so roughly? The little girl died in your hands." In your hands, this is not good.”

Ye Xiaochuan sighed and laughed loudly: "Haha, you witch can't laugh at this time. If you have the ability, let's continue fighting for three hundred rounds!"

Yu Linglong's charming eyes were as silk as silk, and she made an extremely charming gesture, and said with a smile: "The slave family was seriously injured by the young master today. I will take good care of my body another day. Not to mention three hundred rounds, even three thousand rounds, the slave family will accompany me to the end. As long as I hope Master Ye won’t be as rude as he is now.”

"Shameless witch!"

Yang Jiu's hot temper looked down on these coquettish female disciples of the Hehuan sect the most. He cursed loudly and prepared to chase Yu Linglong with the Qingfeng Sword. However, Du Chun stopped him.

Yu Linglong couldn't beat Ye Xiaochuan, but she had no problem beating Yang Shijiu. One was in the realm of spiritual silence, and the other was in the peak realm of out-of-body experience. They seemed to be only a little different, but they were fundamentally different.

At this moment, the battle between the Feiyu tribe warriors and the elves around the altar had also entered a stalemate. Without the help of the demon cultivators and those poisonous bees, the elves finally stabilized the situation after sacrificing about hundreds of people.

The magic feather arrows of the elves were too powerful, and the Feiyu tribe suffered heavy losses. When the offensive was blocked for a while, Yu Huang asked for help from its allies.

The disciples of the demon sect still had the advantage, especially after Wanyan Wulei suddenly appeared, this advantage was once again expanded.

Feng Tianqiong did not intend to engage in a painless long-range attack with the disciples of Cangyun Sect, and planned to attack the altar of the elves separately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, dozens of golden lights shot from the southwest, followed by a solemn Buddhist chant in the night sky.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The faces of all the demon sect disciples changed slightly. Qu Xiangge hummed, "So the bald donkey from Jiaye Temple is here too!"