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Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Shangshan takes action

An Qingli didn't care whether she was seeking death or not. Anyway, whoever wanted her to die would be the one she would let die first.

Whether you can kill Ye Zhilan is one thing, but whether you have the courage to do so is another.

If Ye Zhilan is trapped by the eighth-level fire formation and cannot be sent back to the west, An Qingli can only look up to the sky and sigh, God's beloved, his life should not be cut off.

The fingers are fast.

Even at the bottom of this valley with great suction, An Qingli's fingers occasionally pulled out afterimages.

The alchemist's fingers are often used to perform finger formulas. Especially when refining the Poison Talisman Pill, a large number of finger formulas need to be precisely inserted to make runes appear on the surface of the pill. Therefore, An Qingli's ten jade fingers flew around.

Her jade fingers are as graceful and light as dancing elves.

The more gracefully and gracefully the jade fingers dance, the more ferocious the fire in the eighth-level fire array becomes, and the closer Ye Zhilan is to death.

While Ye Zhilan's master, Supreme Master, was meditating in seclusion, he suddenly felt restless, and his picturesque eyebrows wrinkled slightly. This sad state of mind made the Mahayana female cultivators tempted. Unfortunately, there are no Mahayana women in Bianlan Realm now.

Practitioners, perhaps even male Mahayana practitioners, died of old age and died one after another, leaving no one left.

Shangshan lowered his eyes, took out Ye Zhilan's soul tablet, placed it in the palm of his hand, which was as white as jade, and scanned it with his long eyelashes, and found cracks on the soul tablet.

At the same time, among the rows of soul lamps belonging to the direct disciples of the inner sect, Ye Zhilan's soul lamp was gradually dimming and was about to go out.

The Ye family were even more frightened to death.

There are cracks in Ye Zhilan's soul card. This is how the Ye family can deal with it calmly.

Ye Zhilan, who has mutated the Ice Spirit Root, is not only the hope of the younger generation of the Ye family, but also has two treasures, the Ice Soul Sword and the Ice Soul Eye, which must not be left in the Feng Yu Secret Realm!

"Who?! Who is torturing my Lan'er!"

The head of the Ye family roared crazily again, wishing he could rush into Feng Yu's secret realm immediately and rescue Ye Zhilan, who was carrying a precious treasure, from danger.

Ye Zhilan's life was indeed hanging by a thread. Her body was roasted by the blazing heat, and the water in her body evaporated rapidly, and she lay dry on the ground.

"Zhilan."

A deep and deep voice suddenly exploded in Ye Zhilan's Divine Mansion.

It turns out that it was the Supreme Lord who nearly made a furnace and took revenge on the Hehuan Sect. He learned a secret technique from the Hehuan Sect and left a trace of his soul in Ye Zhilan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master." The wrinkled Ye Zhilan collapsed on the ground, her silver hair covering her sunken and wrinkled cheeks. Her body showed no response, leaving only her dim soul. She was dying and replied, "It was An Qingli who killed me. Take revenge for me.

"

Shangshan frowned slightly, seeing his disciple's miserable state, he displayed the weak water Hunyuan flag stored in his Dantian, and after many years, he actually had murderous intentions again.

"Zhilan, don't resist." With his long eyebrows spread out, the Supreme Lord of Tianyuntian Ten Thousand Dharma Peak is still the most beautiful man in the southern cultivation world who is as quiet as water.

Disaster."

Ye Zhilan's soul was so faint that it almost disappeared, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was lying like a dead body under a turtle shell, so how could she resist.

The Ice Soul Sword lay next to Ye Zhilan, trembling and wailing, the sword's cold light appeared several times, as if it was about to break through this fiery hell at any time.

Ye Zhilan suddenly opened her eyes.

No, to be precise, it was a ray of divine soul from the Supreme Being that temporarily took control of Ye Zhilan's body.

Ye Zhilan, who was like a puppet, suddenly opened her eyes.

"An Qingli, why did you kill my disciple?"

Ye Zhilan, the puppet who fell on the ground, spoke calmly, without the slightest hint of questioning in her tone, as if it was just a casual question, and she was also identifying herself.

The puppet Ye Zhilan also moved ten fingers, and the ten fingers were playing the Fanao Finger Technique, which is a high-level rain condensation technique, a water-based spell specially practiced by the water spirit body.

Inside the ten thousand year mysterious turtle cover, the scorching hot water vapor gradually condensed into cold raindrops and reentered the shriveled Ye Zhilan's body.

Under the mud shell, An Qingli frowned, but the array control fingers in his hand continued, or even faster, and said: "Ye Zhilan, are you deceiving me?"

The puppet Ye Zhilan chuckled lightly, but her finger movements were much faster than An Qingli's. She moved her chapped lips and said again: "Just like your master Mu Sheng, he can pretend to be confused even though he understands. But I

In just two counts, you must stop this fiery formation, otherwise I will kill you Anjia for the reason that you kill my good disciple. One or two."

"Okay, I stop!"

An Qingli was secretly annoyed, but immediately stopped using the array control techniques.

This Supreme Good Lord has a kind face but is ruthless in his actions. Back then, he single-handedly slaughtered all eleven Nascent Souls of the Hehuan Sect. An Qingli didn't risk the lives of 20,000 people in the An family to gamble with this ruthless man.

As soon as An Qingli stopped using his finger skills, the intensity of the fire in the eighth-level fire array was instantly reduced a lot.

"Very aware of current affairs." Shangshan said calmly, which was regarded as approval.

After failing to kill Ye Zhilan, An Qingli twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile: "Supreme Good Lord, you ask me right away why I killed your disciple. Don't you know the reason? It was she who killed me twice before.

Can't I kill her?"

After a pause, An Qingli continued: "Besides, the Ye family, still in the secret realm, took the initiative to rob and kill my An family, and even dared to kill the disciples named An of the sect. With such cause and effect, shouldn't it be tolerated?

Me, avenge myself and the disciples who died in Anjia?"

"I don't care about your grudges with the Ye family and Zhilan." Shangshan's tone was still as calm as water, but also domineering, "Since she is my disciple, I won't allow you to kill her."

"Ha." An Qingli sneered, "You are her master, and it is natural to protect her. There is nothing to say. However, you, the master, have a bad eye for apprentices, so you chose a robber apprentice from a robber family. You

This disciple's family is engaged in killing people and seizing treasures, both within and outside the secret realm. It is in vain that you are so upright, but you are indirectly sheltering a bandit family. What's the point?"

"A family of robbers?" Outside the secret realm, Shangshan, who was in seclusion in Ruoshui Peak, frowned slightly.

"Yes, the bandit family is the name I gave the Ye family." An Qingli moved his fingers again to extinguish the fire of the eighth-level fire array, leaving only a transparent light curtain to trap the people in the array.

"Master Ye Zhilan, you can see with your own eyes what I look like now. Covered in mud and covered with a thick layer of spider silk, my appearance has been transformed through the light curtain of the seventh-level Ruyi Formation, and I have even attached a concealment charm. But Ye Zhilan can still easily

They recognized me. The Ye family’s ice spirit roots seem to be very good at recognizing people and treasures.”

An Qingli said it cryptically, but the Supreme Lord's understanding is the best among his peers. How could he not hear the hidden meaning in An Qingli's words? It is nothing more than that, together with Ye Zhilan, the ice spirit roots of the past dynasties of the Ye family,

They all have an ability similar to bloodline supernatural powers, which can break through other people's treasures and kill them.

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