A dark black hurricane howled in the air, mixed with tiny dark cyan translucent wind blades, and if anyone was blown by this terrible wind, they would definitely be torn to pieces and turned into ashes. In the hurricane like a demon dragon, mixed with a little blue ice crystals and red clouds are constantly drifting away, beautiful and weird, it is the power of water and fire contained in the hurricane, seemingly harmless but actually extremely photographable. The greenish pale yellow smoke floated in the air, pulling a translucent ball of light in the air, trying to use his endless earth power to pull the ball of light down and seal it down.

With a faint sigh, the young man in the light mask turned his head and looked at the other person, "Senior Sister Yiqing, you shouldn't provoke that monk just now, although he has a disability, he is already a cultivator between the high level and the peak of Jindan, and he is only one step away from cultivating to Yuanying..." The Qingxiu disciple on the side glanced at him and said, "Is he originally crippled, and he is still so bad, he looks like he is hundreds of years old, and he has not broken through the Yuan Infant yet." Besides, do you think that Senior Sister's Little Zhou Tianguan Qi Technique is cultivated in vain? That guy has already provoked a fateful enemy, and his death is not far away, so why bother talking nonsense with a dead person!" He squinted his eyes as he spoke, "Yiping, are you accusing Senior Sister?"

The voice was crisp and pleasant, the words were full of laughter, the lips were red and the teeth were white, and there were thousands of indescribable styles, and the young disciple who spoke before was swaying for a while, and it turned out to be a pretty woman dressed as a man. The male light disciple who was called Yiping hurriedly bowed and saluted slightly, "How dare you junior brother, just remind senior sister, after all, more things are better than less." ”

Yiqing smiled, and suddenly the howling wind in the sky was about to stop, and Yiping looked at the charming and moving senior sister in front of him in a daze, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the smiling and disgusted face of the beautiful woman in front of him, Yiping couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, although he has practiced for more than 200 years, he is basically meditating and retreating. This Senior Sister Qing, she has been secretly in love for a long time, and this time she finally got this place to come out to practice, and accompanied this Senior Sister Qing, she can see the beauty smile like this, and she really has no regrets.

It's just that although this senior sister is ten years earlier than her own entry, her temperament is still like an ignorant little girl, and she doesn't know how many tantrums she has lost along the way. Although Yiping was quite helpless in his heart, he still said: "Master often says, when you go out, don't grudge with others..."

"Okay!" A coquettish voice interrupted Yiping's words, "It's really verbose, the master in the sect always says that I'm just long-winded, and I finally came out once, you are so disappointed, I will ignore you next time." As she spoke, the girl pursed her lips and looked at the ground in front of her with a slight displeasure. The yellow sand on the ground is rolling and the earth is flying, and the floating ground is like a monster hidden below, trying to choose people to eat.

Seeing that the senior sister was unhappy, Yiping put away his words, took out a spirit stone, crushed it in his hand, and suddenly the rich aura filled the light mask where the two of them were. Immediately, this light mask was even more radiant and indestructible. Coldly, a huge wind blade in front of him slashed head-on, and the blade was raised with a trace of gold, and viciously slashed towards the light mask where the two of them were.

Startled by this sudden wind blade, the girl subconsciously dodged, this protective light curtain was not big in the first place, and she rushed into Yiping's arms in a panic. Coldly pounced by this girl, Yiping suddenly felt that Nephrite Wenxiang hugged him, but it was not when he was stunned, he put his arm around the girl's slender waist, turned around quickly, and rushed his back towards the huge wind blade, and his fingertips pinched continuously, and several spirit stones flew out of his sleeves and shattered in the air. Immediately, a layer of metallic color appeared on the originally transparent light curtain, like an iron ball.

As a tooth-aching sound of scraping metal sounded, the two people who hugged each other tightly felt their bodies shake for a while, and the huge wind blade rubbed obliquely across the ball of light, pushing the protective shield that looked like an iron ball a few feet away, and then disappeared. The girl's heart was pounding, she had never experienced a battle in the Heavenly Sect, where had she ever seen such a photographable scene, and the wind blade was about to scare her soul away.

And Yiping is even more pounding in his heart, this person who has been in love for a long time is like a frightened rabbit, the whole person is attached to himself, the seductive girl's fragrance comes from his nose, and his hand is also on the slender waist and the soft buttocks edge, and he doesn't dare to move. The girl's fluttering heartbeat was clearly transmitted to Yiping's body through the thin clothes, and her heart was even more pityful, and the two soft but elastic soft things were tightly pressed against her chest, which made Yiping couldn't help but look down and smell the fragrance of the girl in her arms.

Xu was frightened just now, and Yiqing threw himself in Yiping's arms for a long time, only then did he remember how indecent his posture was, and the breath of a man between her mouth and nose made her face red, and she hurriedly pushed Yiping away and turned around. Yiping was feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, and he almost sat there by this push. Looking at the figure of the girl turning over, the slightly exposed half of the crystal clear ears were slightly red, and she felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and didn't dare to look at Yiqing again, her eyes wandered out.

After this change, the two of them were suddenly much more embarrassed, and the atmosphere in this light mask became more subtle. Clearing his throat, Yiping coughed twice, so he said in a disguised manner: "Why hasn't this indifferent senior brother come back yet?Senior sister, do you say Senior Brother Bu is really dead?" Obviously, he asked knowingly, the true spirit bronze statue that Bu Yizhen left in the Heavenly Sect has turned into dust, what can be the result of not dying? Although he knew that he was talking nonsense, in order to break this embarrassing atmosphere, Yiping still asked the senior sister who blushed on the side.

When Yiqing heard these words, he turned around, his face was flushed, and his face was like a peach blossom, and he had a touching style, and he saw that his heart was fluttering. "Poor Senior Brother Bu Yizhen, we are the first person in the Heavenly Sect for thousands of years, and we would fall in such a place..." Obviously, Yiping's words evoked Yiqing's sadness, echoing the time together on the mountain, Yiqing couldn't help but clench his fists, "If Senior Brother Bu Yizhen is really not good at cultivating the formation and is trapped and dying here, then I have nothing to say, but if it is really victimized, then the poor and the yellow spring will fall, and I would rather give up the three hundred years of life, I will also use Xiao Zhoutian's deduction and calculation to find out this person." By the end of the day, his voice was already full of expression, and his eyes were cold.

Yiping sighed lightly, his senior sister himself knows, this senior brother Bu Yizhen, compared to these brothers and sisters, is a little older, and his cultivation is even higher, whenever these brothers and sisters get into trouble, it is this senior brother Bu who is responsible for it, and for hundreds of years, these brothers and sisters have been brothers and fathers. With Yiqing Senior Sister, the relationship with Senior Brother Bu Yizhen is very good, and I simply admire this senior brother to the extreme, this time I heard that Senior Brother Bu had an accident, and the first one jumped out to go down the mountain to find out, who made her the pearl of the palm of the teaching, there was no way, so I had to let her come to this witch tomb with Uncle Danxin.

Looking at Yiqing's hateful look, Yiping suddenly felt a little jealous of the dead senior brother, if he could be hung in his heart by his beautiful and moving senior sister, the diary of the day, Yiping felt that he was willing to die.

Just when the two of them were thinking about each other, the ground in the distance shook for a while, and there was a boom, and the light-hearted real person with a blue face flew out of the soil, with a layer of golden light flashing on his body.

Yiqing covered her mouth with an "ah", tears flashed in her eyes, she had already seen clearly that the tattered body under the armpit of the faint master was the senior brother who she was thinking about Bu Yizhen in the twilight, but the breath was completely empty. Looking at the face of Uncle Danxin, as well as the blood splattered on the remains of Senior Brother Bu Yizhen, Yiping knew that something was big now.

However, Gan Ping was at a loss to know all this, he was looking at the remnants of the half of the witch, because of the time conversion, the time in this witch tomb was even longer, if it weren't for some treasures, or the body of a witch god-level supernatural person, it would be difficult to withstand the washing of the years. In the courtyard just now, the various treasures left by the Venerable Master Hui Zhong seemed to be numerous, but most of them had already dissipated, and they shattered one after another when he touched them, and there were very few valuable ones left.

The witch in front of him was obviously not a high-level cultivator before his death, and after so many years, he had already weathered his physical body, and most of it was inadvertently destroyed by Gan Ping just now. Duan walked for a while, and Gan Ping narrowed his eyes and aimed at the wall in front of him with various strange shapes.