In the afternoon, Tianyou drove out by himself to meet the messenger from Jingyun Tower whom Xiao Pojun contacted him, and this messenger was Miss Long, whom he had met once before.【】

Of course, this is Tianyou's wishful thinking. Just because he has seen Miss Long does not mean that she has seen him.

Tianyou told the opponent straight to the point that Qianmian was the descendant of Wu, but the opponent was very powerful and needed Miss Long's help to defeat him.

Miss Long just nodded and agreed to cooperate with Tianyou, but she didn't agree with it. In her opinion, no matter how powerful a sixth-level warrior could be, there was no way he could be more powerful.

Tianyou knew that he was asking for help, and it was not good to speak too harshly. After saying goodbye to her, Tianyou dialed Bai Miaoling's phone and asked for help. This was what the two of them had agreed to in advance.

Bai Miaoling agreed directly without any excuse, but where is she now?

Without her strong support, tonight would be in danger!

.....

There is a small hill next to the Xia family villa, and Bai Miaoling, who is thinking about it day and night, is sitting on a branch with a comfortable expression.

She had come a long time ago, even earlier than Tianyou. Whether it was the changes in Tianyou's body or the fact that he was stabbed by Shu Yumeng, she could see everything.

"Miss, why don't we go down and help?"

Sun Qingcang, who was standing on a branch not far away, asked.

The branches under his feet were only as thick as a baby's arms, but his body seemed to grow out of the branches, flowing in the wind without any worry about falling.

Bai Miaoling shook her legs and shook her head gently. If Tianyou was still the same as before, she would definitely go down and help, but he has lost weight!

Yes, that's right. It was because he lost weight that Bai Miaoling refused to show up.

"How can he have the method of physical sanctification?"

Regarding this point, Bai Miaoling couldn't understand. Although there are not many cultivation techniques for physical sanctification in the spiritual world, there are definitely many.

But the most important thing is that the energy contained in Tianyou's body is now equivalent to that of a fifth-level warrior, which is the most incredible.

Sun Qingcang said calmly: "How about I take him back and question him?"

"No, let's wait and see what kind of surprise he will give us."

.......

"You must be learning witchcraft! Now let's go back to Jingyun Tower with me, and I will spare your life."

Hu Yan and Tianyou looked at each other and glanced at the girl beside them.

Wearing a white skirt, she has an exquisite figure, with curves extending under the white skirt. Her long black hair is as black and shiny as silk, and it moves without wind. Against the background of the white skirt, her long black hair has an irresistible beauty.

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Her skin is as white as snow, and her eyebrows are like crescent moons, light and shallow, which is really touching. Under those crescent eyebrows, is a pair of eyes as cold as snowy mountains. Although her eyes are intimidating, they can still make people intoxicated.

in it.

Especially the white gauze on her face gives people a hazy beauty. People often say that the less you can get, the better.

Miss Long's appearance cannot be seen clearly, but everyone knows that she is very beautiful, as beautiful as the snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain, pure and flawless.

It's just that this innocent girl seems to be a little whimsical, otherwise how could she say such things.

Let the murderous witch be captured without any help, Tianyou wanted to ask her, are you so beautiful that people can put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately? Or are you so powerful that you can scare people to death?

Kun Fan's eyes were calm and his figure was indeed motionless. The girl in front of him gave him an unshakable pressure like a majestic iceberg, but he did not step back even one bit.

This kind of oppression came and went quickly, but when the oppression disappeared, Kun Fan and Qi Yingjie both felt cold sweat on their backs. Immediately, their hearts were secretly shaken. This girl actually became a seventh-level warrior with one step.

If not, her momentum would not have exhausted everyone.

At this time, Hu Yan also took a step forward and stood side by side with her. The pressure from the two of them was really powerful, but unlike the girl, Hu Yan's momentum was scorching with heat waves, and the air was also filled with heat because of his

Existence is a little violent.

Boom!

The twenty mercenaries stepped forward with uniform movements, cold eyes, and the same momentum. Together with Kun Fan and Qi Yingjie standing in front of them, the momentum created by these twenty-two people was like a tornado raging across the world.

, making them look like evil spirits escaping from hell.

Buzz!

The girl took out the Xiao that was tied to her waist and waved it gently, making a deafening sword sound. The sword energy emanated through the jade Xiao, like a peerless sword.

laugh.

On the hard and expensive marble floor, a graceful scratch suddenly appeared at this moment. This was obviously caused by the sword energy released by the girl.

Miss Long raised her jade hand, and the jade Xiao in her hand was like an extremely sharp sword, locked in thousands of directions. The space in front seemed to be unable to withstand the sharp sword energy, showing a sense of distortion.

Qian Mian stared at Miss Long closely. The sword energy she released through Yu Xiao still made his scalp numb even from a distance of more than ten meters.

As a disciple of "Kun", Qianmian naturally knows how powerful the energy can be. This is a strength that can only be controlled by reaching the seventh level.

If the sixth-stage warrior is like a calm lake, then the seventh-stage warrior is like the waves in the sea. When it is quiet, the waves are calm, but when it gets angry, it is like a huge wave on the sea, which can overturn a cruise ship of several hundred tons in an instant.

Buzz!

Miss Long pointed out her jade hand. Although it looked light and airy, the momentum created shocked countless people. They saw that the jade Xiao filled with the sharp sword energy turned into a sword as she thrust out.

The huge sword shadow, which was about several feet long, pierced the space with a swish sound and appeared in front of Kun Fan.

On the ground, as the sword shadow swept out, a deep mark was torn directly. The edges of the mark were smooth and neat, like tofu cut by a wooden knife.

Qian Mian's eyes were filled with solemnity when he saw the burst of sword energy. The girl's skill was much higher than his, and she also mastered peerless sword skills. If he were alone, there would be no other way but to escape.

But now, hum!

"Netherworld Wall!"

With Qian Mian's soles of his feet, his figure immediately retreated. The three mercenaries behind him quickly grabbed hold of each other to form a circle and kept spinning. Their speed was getting faster and faster. When the sword energy arrived, the three of them were directly guarding him.

In front of a thousand faces.

The fierce and domineering sword energy stabbed several people, but their speed was too fast, like a small tornado. As they moved, the sword energy left wounds of varying depths on the three people.

The wounds were full of blood and flesh, and they were hideous and terrifying, but they didn't even frown, and the fearlessness of death on their faces shocked everyone.

Buzz!

The speed is getting slower and slower, but the sword energy is also gradually becoming weak as they are consumed.

"Tick tock!"

Blood dripped from various locations on the bodies of the three people, turning into blood beads and falling to the ground.

The confrontation between the two sides lasted only a moment, but the majestic power that exploded made everyone's scalp numb. However, Hu Yan and Tianyou understood that the sharp sword just now would have been different for any sixth-level master.

I'm afraid they can't resist it.

It's just that Qian Mian's three stand-ins shared this pressure, causing this fatal sword to fail.

Sun Qingcang, who was standing on the branch, chuckled: "The talent is good, the power is acceptable, but the experience against the enemy is a bit lacking."

As a master of swordsmanship, he can naturally point out the opponent's loopholes clearly. In Sun Qingcang's view, if she can catch her off guard and move faster, the lethality of this sword will increase exponentially.

"Indeed, she used this internal-strength-depleting attack method in the first place. I really don't know how she will deal with it next."

Bai Miaoling shook her head with some disappointment. The sword just now consumed 30% of the girl's internal strength. With a move like this, she could at most stab two more swords in the next step, but the people around Qianmian could still form six groups to resist.

, how can she win this station?

"Miss, her abilities are actually quite good, but your requirements are too high and you are a bit disdainful. As long as this little girl has more training, I'm afraid her future achievements will not be inferior to mine."

Bai Miaoling chuckled and shook his head, with deep disdain flashing across his eyes. This kind of talent may be considered outstanding in this world, but it is common in the spiritual world, not even as good as his own bodyguard.

"As expected of the messenger of Jingyun Tower, he is indeed capable."

Kun Fan looked at his scarred men with a gloomy expression. Then he stared at Miss Long coldly, smiled solemnly and said, "It's just two blows."

"You three stand down, and the rest of you will come up for me."

As soon as Kun Fan finished speaking, the remaining seventeen people rushed forward. Their aura did not seem to be seventeen people, but seventeen wild beasts, with an aura that could destroy the world.

With a roar, he directly faced him. The violent internal energy added a lot of momentum to him. The last time he fought with Xiao Pojun, he discovered that the internal energy was either powerful or powerful.

In the past few days, he had thought about it repeatedly and understood the benefits of compressing his internal energy. The violent palm silhouette with red light at this time did not look as majestic as last time, but the damage it caused was not comparable to before.

If a stick and a sword are struck with the same force, who can produce greater damage? The answer is self-evident.

While the two sides were fighting fiercely, Tianyou stood behind the two with dull eyes.

Know within the sea.

Tianyou stood in front of Xifeng Liang with anxious eyes: "Great God! There is a battle of life and death outside now, why did you call me here!"

Xifeng Liang moved his right foot slightly, and he was already a hundred feet away. God bless the place where Xifeng Liang was standing, and there were no less than ten afterimages.

"you..."

Just as Tianyou was about to speak, the afterimage in front of him disappeared, but Xifeng Liang in the distance took another step forward in a cool and elegant manner, returning to the front.

"This is the reward for the first calamity, the technique of glancing light. Do you want to learn it?"

Tianyou nodded like a chicken eating rice and hurriedly agreed.
Chapter completed!