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Chapter 47 Helping Ye Zhilan

Chapter 47 Helping Ye Zhilan

Colorful Dream Flower threatened to die, and Xiao Jintan was stunned.

For the sake of similar people, Xiao Jintan taught An Qingli like an elder, he didn't like to be threatened, and if he wanted to recommend himself as a servant, it would be better to use his own usefulness.

Colorful Dream Flower was startled, then changed her words after careful consideration, and Xiao Jintan relayed it to An Qingli.

"Since it wants to keep some colorful dream stones to advance so that it can produce more higher-level psychedelic fruits for me to use every year, then I will leave some to it depending on the situation."

After listening to Xiao Jintan's narration, An Qingli replied casually, and continued to dig out the earth pit with her sword like a pangolin. She thought about using a talisman to blow up the mountain, which would save trouble, but she was worried that the noise would be too big and attract other people.

Those who covet.

An Qingli was always cautious in doing things, especially since he was traveling alone in the secret realm, so he was careful even when digging the soil, and only put the dug-out soil into the storage ring to prevent the dust from flying around and letting outsiders see it.

From the place where the colorful dream flowers grow, we dug straight down for about twenty feet, and finally dug out a fist-sized colorful dream stone.

An Qingli, whose face was covered with dirt, put away his sword, squatted down reluctantly, and held the colorful stone in his hand. When he was about to put it away, he suddenly felt a bit of biting ice rising from the top of his head.

The pit is deep and narrow, and there is no way to avoid it.

The line between life and death!

It was the Ice Soul Sword inherited from Ye Zhilan's family, and it stabbed An Qingli's head straight from top to bottom.

It turns out that the pit is deep and narrow. If Ye Zhilan silently threw a few high-level talismans on it, An Qingli might not be able to react in time and be blown into ashes before he could flash into the mustard space.

But Ye Zhilan didn't want to blow up the colorful psychedelic stone, nor did she want to blow up the other treasures on An Qingli's body. In addition, she underestimated An Qingli's strength, so she went into a deep pit alone to kill people and seize treasures.

What's more, she considers herself a swordsman, has the arrogance of a swordsman, and doesn't bother to do the embarrassing thing of throwing a talisman and sneak attack.

A swordsman who kills people only relies on the sword in his hand.

The Ice Soul Sword came so quickly. According to the original text, the Ice Soul Sword was already alive, and only the Ye family who had awakened the Ice Soul Sword were the main ones.

An Qingli thought about it later and found it ridiculous. The Ice Soul Sword was forced to be installed on the body of the Ice Spirit Root disciple, so how could it be awakened? Since it was not a bloodline awakening, how could the Ice Soul Sword claim its master?

Or, the Ice Soul Sword only recognizes the Ice Soul Eye, and since the Ice Soul Eye is installed on the Li family's ice spirit root, does the Ice Soul Sword also recognize the Li family as its master?

Of course, this is also An Qingli's conjecture in the future.

At this moment, An Qingli's whole body was enveloped by the cold air of the Ice Soul Sword, and the cold light above her head would kill her in an instant.

"go!"

I saw An Qingli suddenly raised his foot and kicked back, violently kicking the earth and rocks behind him. He just relied on his body strength, which was close to the late stage of foundation building, to kick out a large hole several feet deep in this narrow place, allowing himself to move and avoid it.

, and at the same time, with a low growl in his mouth, the Immortal Binding Rope wound around the Ice Soul Sword like a snake, blocking the menacing blow from the Ice Soul Sword.

This bundle of fairy rope is a high-grade magic weapon. The gift Mu Sheng gave her as a meeting gift, and something made by the master of alchemy, is naturally not much different.

However, this Ice Soul Sword is indeed a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Ye family. It only took a moment to get anxious with the bundle of immortal ropes before twisting the bundle of immortal ropes into several pieces.

"Ugh~"

The rope that bound the Immortal was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the Ice Soul Sword managed to break free. Ye Zhilan held it in her hand again, leaned down and slashed towards An Qingli.

An Qingli's eyes narrowed, but fortunately he had a backup plan.

If the pit is too deep, throwing talismans at the enemy will be like exploding the mountain and will only bury yourself alive.

So An Qingli chose to use poison.

The vaginal bone fungus she got in the miasma forest, which was used to massacre the city, can be used to greet Ye Zhilan.

Therefore, after An Qingli sacrificed the immortal rope, he immediately sprinkled a handful of Yin Gu fungus powder on it.

When the rope was broken, the powder of P. vulvae dispersed toward Ye Zhilan.

mean!

Ye Zhilan secretly resented it, stopped her dive, raised her aura shield, and jumped up in a hurry, eager to avoid it.

How could An Qingli do what she wanted? He grabbed the powder of the vaginal bone fungus and chased after her. With a slight thought in his mind, he took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to put away the broken immortal rope.

Both of them are in the foundation building stage, so their speed is not much different, not to mention that An Qingli also has Cloud Chasing Boots on his feet to help.

"Run!"

Ye Zhilan escaped from Lingkong, and was deeply afraid of the poison in An Qingli's hands, so she hurriedly shouted, causing the Ye family disciples to run for their lives immediately.

But she didn't expect An Qingli to be so fast. Before the disciples of the Ye family could escape for their lives, An Qingli took a handful of the powder of the vaginal bone fungus and went to greet everyone in the Ye family below.

At most, everyone in the Ye family was only in the foundation-building stage. They fell to the ground and died when exposed to the poison. The few who escaped were only core disciples like Ye Tu, who had extremely quick reactions and possessed high-level teleportation talismans.

"An! Qing! Li!"

Ye Zhilan's silver hair was flying, her phoenix eyes were blood red, and the bodies of seventeen Ye family disciples were lying on the ground.

"how?"

At this point, An Qingli was not afraid. Ye Zhilan was already on top of her, and there was no way to avoid it. It would be better to face him head-on than to hide all the time.

Cool!

An Qingli let out a breath of turbid air, letting out all the grievances he felt from seeing Ye Zhilan take a detour all these years.

Ye Zhilan suppressed her raging anger: "Do you dare to compete with me openly without using poison?"

An Qingli laughed and asked, "Do you dare to compete with me openly without using a sword?"

Ye Zhilan's tone was stagnant, and she became more and more angry and scolded: "An Qing."

"What a fuss!"

An Qingli didn't have the patience to listen anymore, and raised his hand to greet him with a ball of poisonous powder. Now that he had the opportunity to overwhelm the darling of Heaven, he naturally refused to let it go. He felt like a serf who had become a serf and started singing.

If you are drunk today, it doesn't matter how high the grass on your grave will be tomorrow!

An Qingli is willing to risk everything. Since he is destined to stand on the opposite side of the heroine, it doesn't make a big difference whether he is a few years earlier or a few years later!

"Extremely shameless!"

Ye Zhilan had never been so angry before. She poured all her spiritual power into the Ice Soul Sword and struck at An Qingli with the greatest hatred since her birth.

The icy sword energy, packed with strong murderous intent, headed toward An Qingli overwhelmingly.

The icy sword light was like substance, splitting the permeating poisonous gas into two completely separate halves.

An Qingli put on his cloud-chasing boots and evaded the terrifying sword energy in a panic. His heart was full of horror, and he knew that the heroine Ye Zhilan in the original text was not a wasted name, but would grow into a real sword-wielding monk in the near future.

.

I never thought that Wanfa Peak of Tianyun Sect would have a real swordsman, or a female swordsman.

You must know that the only sect in the world of cultivation that can really play with swords is the Wanjian Sect, and there are many monks in Tianyun Sect's Wanfa Peak who use swords as weapons, but most of them are so-called pseudo-sword cultivators, which cannot be compared with the real ones.

The sword cultivators are comparable.

Ye Zhilan was also horrified by the sword strike just now. She seemed to have understood a hint of the sword's intention from that furious sword, and she also seemed to have understood a bit of the secret of breaking through all the magic with one sword.

It's just that this feeling is mysterious and disappears in a hurry. I want to catch it but can't hold it firmly.

"Come again!"

Ye Zhilan's phoenix eyes were cold and she struck another blow. At this moment, she was not afraid of An Qingli's poison and wanted to force An Qingli to help her relive that mysterious moment.

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