Chapter 64

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
Ye Ling looked at Du Huan with a serious face, and could not help laughing.

Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao stood aside and looked at the scene with a smile in their eyes. They knew Ye Ling very well, so they didn't say anything.

"What a smart little girl, but you are right. My sister was a flower queen at the beginning, but now, my sister can teach you to be a flower queen. What do you think?" Dong Jingjiao smiles and looks at Ye Ling.

"Little girl, don't talk about it. They are big villains who kill people without blinking an eye." Huang San looks at Ye Ling, who is also ready to speak, and quickly reminds him.

Ye Ling looked at Huang San and said with a smile: "uncle, don't worry. Our disciples of Lingyun sect are dedicated to eliminating evil and promoting good. Since the thirteen strongholds of Heifeng are notorious, we will uproot them."

Du Huan and Dong Jing heard Ye Ling's words, and their faces also showed a trace of smile, but their smile was full of sinister, looking at Ye Ling's eyes also seemed to look at a dying man.

In Heifeng mountain, Heifeng thirteen stronghold is famous and invincible. In addition, six of them have reached the period of Bigu, which makes Heifeng thirteen stronghold at its height!

"It's such a big tone. I've been based in Heifeng mountain for ten years. I've never heard of Lingyun sect. Even if the elders of your sect come here in person, I won't pay attention to them!" Dong Jing looked at Ye Ling with disdain on his face, and his tone was full of arrogance.

Ye Ling looks at Dong Jing with a plain face and a trace of cold in her eyes. She is a monk in the Bigu period, and her realm is almost the same as Dong Jing.

"Is it? I'll try to find out the influence of Heifeng thirteen stronghold and its ability to dominate Heifeng mountain. " Ye Ling's tone also cooled down. She could see her small hands clasped together and her hands were constantly printing. All kinds of spiritual power came from her fingertips.

"I didn't expect that you are so young that you have reached the period of PI Gu. I can give you a chance to join our black wind thirteen strongholds. As long as you join us, I can spare you from death." Dong Jing looked at Ye Ling and said calmly.

"Of course, if you are my wife, I can ask the fifth elder sister to let you go." Du Huan is also in the side, looking at Ye Ling, the evil light in her eyes twinkles, full of sense of occupation.

He looked at Ye Ling and Huang Shan'er for a while. His eyes were full of lust.

"Is it? I'm very curious about where you Heifeng thirteen stronghold is, a brothel leader and an ape like one. I really don't know what other monsters are. " Ye Ling looks at Dong Jing and Du Huan with a look of disgust.

Dong Jing and Du Huan's faces changed, and there was a trace of cold in their eyes. Du Huan directly took out a long dark stick, and Dong Jing also took out a round fan.

"Little Biao, you see if I can get rid of you!" Du Huan looks at Ye Ling, instantly angry, directly holding a long stick, toward Ye Ling.

He hates that someone talks about his appearance. No matter who talks about his appearance, he will be exposed instantly. Even the people in Heifeng thirteen strongholds will not laugh at Du Huan's appearance.

Through the cloud cone!

When ye Ling's Dharma decision was formed, a cone-shaped Dharma decision rushed directly to Du Huan. Du Huan did not retreat, but went forward. The long stick in his hand was like a thunderbolt, which directly smashed Ye Ling's Dharma decision. The long stick's power did not diminish, and it fell directly to Ye Ling's head.

Ye Ling took a deep breath. Her body was like Minyan, and she stepped back gently. Her hands were still continuously imprinted, and all kinds of spiritual power rose from her fingertips and formed slowly.

Jiang Hao, who had never spoken before, looked at Ye Ling and shook his head gently. He said to Feng Yaoyao, "Yao Yao, wait a moment to help ling'er. She won't be the opponent of this ape."

"How can it be that elder sister Ye Ling is a monk of Pichia period? How can she not be the opponent of this ape?" Feng Yaoyao looks surprised and looks at Jiang Hao and asks.

"Her combat experience is not rich, and her magic formula needs too long. If no one can resist Du Huan for her, she will surely lose." Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao and said.

Feng Yaoyao was stunned, then nodded, and did not say anything.

She gently picked up the whip, and then her expression became extremely dignified. Although she had not experienced many battles of life and death, Jiang Hao had always guided her, and sometimes they often exchanged views. Therefore, Feng Yaoyao's combat effectiveness was much stronger than Ye Ling.

"Sister Ye Ling, please step back and I'll help you." Feng Yaoyao looks at Du Huan's speed and Ye Ling's pace becomes a little flustered. Feng Yaoyao directly shouts.

Hearing Feng Yaoyao's voice, ye lingcai calmed down for a moment, and then quickly printed, there was no panic just now.

Shua!

I saw a whip shadow fall, directly toward Du Huan's long stick.

Hum!

Du Huan snorted coldly, and the spirit power in his body swarmed out, and the momentum of the long stick also soared in an instant.

When the whip and the stick hit each other, the whip immediately twined on the stick. Feng Yaoyao was calm, and his spiritual power poured into the whip. The whip was like a boa constrictor, showing an irresistible power.

The long whip is originally made by killing a colorful python. It is also a inferior magic weapon, full of power."I didn't expect to have such a harvest today. I saw three little girls. Although you are still young now, you must be a beauty in a few years." Du Huan's ugly face showed a trace of evil smile, took a look at Feng Yaoyao, and then glanced at Ye Ling and Huang Shan'er, with a stronger desire for possession.

Ye Ling is already Tingting as jade, but Huang Shaner is small and exquisite. Her poor face makes people have a desire to protect.

"Yes, it's a pity that today we have to promote good and eliminate evil." Feng Yaoyao disdains Du Huan with a cold look in her eyes.

She used to be a simple villager and was bullied by bullies, so Feng Yaoyao hated the bully from the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, Feng Yaoyao met Jiang Hao and someone who changed her life.

Huang Shan'er is different. If they happen to pass by, maybe her innocence will be destroyed by Du Huan.

"I like you so have personality little girl, Du Ye wants to sleep three tonight!" Du Huan looks at Feng Yaoyao, her arms are blue and straight, and she pulls back.

Feng Yaoyao's face changed. She stepped on the ground with her small feet. Suddenly, a footprint was stamped on the ground. She also held the whip tightly and her eyes were cold.

Du Huan's strength is so great that she can't resist it, but Feng Yaoyao is not worried because her strength is not small.

Du Huan looks at Feng Yaoyao, who is in a standoff with himself, and also shows a sneer on his face. Du Huan's strength suddenly stops, and his whole person is constantly leaning towards Feng Yaoyao.

"Yao Yao, stop the whip!" Jiang Hao looked at the scene, his face unchanged, and said softly.

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Feng Yaoyao gently shakes the long whip in her hand. She sees it slide down from the long stick, and then draws out a whip with her backhand.

Crash!

The whip pierced the air, but Du Huan's face did not change. Looking at the whip falling towards him, his eyes were full of cold color.

He did not dodge, but directly rushed up, but the long stick in his hand was gathering spiritual power, and his eyes were locked on Ye Ling, who was making a seal.

Feng Yaoyao has a strong fighting experience, but he is not weak. It's hard to say who wins or loses if he fights head-on. However, Du Huan feels a sense of crisis in Ye Ling.

To be exact, the crisis did not come from Ye Ling, but from his Dharma formula.

"Yao Yao, he is ready to attack ling'er, stop his attack and help ling'er form a formula." Jiang Hao looked at Du Huan's movements, and said slowly with a flat voice in his eyes.

Feng Yaoyao hears Jiang Hao's words and looks at Du Huan, who is fearless. With a gloomy voice on her pretty face, Feng Yaoyao turns her whip again. The original attack changes instantly and attacks Du Huan's head.

After all, the whip just fell on his back, but he had to resist it. The whip went directly to his head without any mercy.

"Little Biao, you're looking for death!" Du Huan looks at the whip that falls to his head, and the whole person is instantly furious. The original dark stick is filled with spiritual power, even with a trace of irresistible power.

"Breaking the army and losing the battle!" Du Huan's eyes were dignified and waved directly to Feng Yaoyao.

Feng Yaoyao looks at Du Huanchao's long stick. A smile appears on her face, and then the spirit power rushes into the whip. Suddenly, the whip is like a flexible python, as if it is carrying a huge wave.

Feng Yaoyao didn't practice any magic formula and martial arts skills. Jiang Hao told him that sunflower Narcissus was her best martial arts skill. After all, she used the long whip, so she displayed the sunflower Narcissus more roundly.

Peng!

When the long whip and stick collide, Du Huan is whipped out and falls heavily on the ground. Feng Yaoyao walks forward with a strong sense of killing on her face.

Cough!

Du Huan coughed a few times and then looked at Feng Yaoyao with disbelief in her eyes.

Feng Yaoyao was only in the middle of the foundation construction. There was a huge difference between the two, but he was still crushed by Feng Yaoyao!

"How did you do it?" Du Huan looked at Feng Yaoyao, took a deep breath and asked.

Feng Yaoyao doesn't pay attention to Du Huan at all. She looks at Du Huan carefully, without any slightest contempt.

Feng Yaoyao can remember how Jiang Hao taught her that she should not underestimate any opponent, especially those who are on the verge of death, because their counterattack is fatal.

Du Huan looked at Feng Yaoyao who didn't pay attention to her, and then looked at Dong Jing not far away and said, "sister five, if you don't do it, I'll die."

Dong Jing takes a look at Jiang Hao, then looks disdainful. The round fan in his hand gently moves towards Feng Yaoyao's fan. Suddenly, an embroidered needle bursts out and shoots directly at Feng Yaoyao.

Then, Dong Jing's figure skyrocketed and rushed to Jiang Hao. Originally, his charming face also had a strong sense of war.

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