Now the distance between him and beimangxiao is very close. If he takes another step, he will surely attract the attention of the black rock python. It will be a great trouble.

Therefore, ye Chen still obeys the meaning of beimangxiao and leaves ten li for the time being, ready to return to save people at midnight.

Huang had no choice but to agree.

Ye Chen alone came ten miles away, waiting quietly.

Little by little, the wilderness is silent. Only the occasional roar of the beast comes, which makes the mountains and forests more tranquil.

So in the evening, the setting sun sets, the sun's afterglow, will ye Chen's figure drag long.

Ye Chen yawned lazily and continued to wait.

All of a sudden, a fierce wind came from the distance, cutting through the sky, whistling all over the world. In the mountains and forests, wild animals were frightened and ran around, birds were fluttering and wings were shaking.

"Well?"

Ye Chen suddenly sober, eyes looking to the distance, but see two figures, such as lightning chasing.

The first figure was a ferocious human monster, five or six feet high, just like the legendary Shura, but its skin was covered with red scales, surrounded by wisps of blood and mist, and its face was ferocious. One face was blue, with eyes like gongs and teeth like halberds.

"The nine great beasts, green faced dryland?"

Ye Chen sees this human form monster, immediately wake up.

In the information given to him by the demon emperor Zhetian, there are relevant records that this monster is one of the nine sacred beasts, named Qingmian Hanyu.

And behind him, a girl in red gauze is chasing her with a sword. She is as cold and arrogant as a plum. She turns out to be Leng MuQing.

"It's her! This guy, how can he single handedly pick the green noodle troupe, or even get the upper hand? "

Ye Chen is very surprised. You know, Qingmian Hanyu is one of the nine great beasts. He is very powerful. In tens of thousands of years, no one has ever been able to kill him.

Leng MuQing's cultivation is only half a step into the realm of hundred shackles. It's really incredible that she is chasing Qingmian Hanyu.

"The demon sword turns into an array, and the lock is trapped!"

Leng MuQing holds the Bone Demon sword tightly in her hand. As soon as the aura is activated, the sword body bursts out infinite aura. The aura turns into thousands of illusory demon swords, covering the sky and the earth, blocking all around, forming a sword array, which intercepts the green faced dryland.

As soon as his face changed, he could only stop his body and stare at Leng MuQing fiercely, saying: "girl, you are very powerful with your weapons. It's not a skill. You have the ability to put down your weapons and fight with me."

It turns out that Qing Mian's strength is far higher than Leng MuQing's, but he is afraid of Leng MuQing's weapons and is chased.

The sword in Leng MuQing's hand is just transformed from the Bone Demon flag, which is also a magic weapon cast by Hongjun's ancestors. It has a powerful suppression effect on monsters.

Even in front of the bony demon flag, the ancient beast, the blue faced dry horse, will be suppressed.

"The biggest difference between man and beast is that people know how to use tools. I don't need a sword. Should I be stupid?" she said

As the voice fell, Leng MuQing's delicate body flashed, like a meteor month by month, cutting to the green face with a sword.

The green faced dry dog gnashed his teeth and said angrily, "I don't know what the heaven and earth are. At a young age, with powerful weapons, do you dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

"Fengji sword kill, break!"

On his long, drooping claws, ten sharp fingernails, like swords, shot out suddenly, burst out white and vigorous Qi, and shot Leng MuQing directly.

This move "Fengji sword kill" is the martial art of tianwuxianmen in the old days.

Ye Chen took a look and caught the cause and effect of tianwu immortal gate.

At that time, the old lord wujueshen took charge of tianwuxianmen and captured nine beasts.

The nine beasts were imprisoned in tianwu immortal gate for a period of time, and there were many opportunities. For example, this blue faced dry coon had learned the sword skills of tianwu immortal gate from nowhere.

Leng MuQing saw that the ten sharp nails were shot like flying swords, but she didn't dare to connect them. Her body turned over in the air and swayed like a butterfly to avoid the past.

The green faced dry horse wants to take advantage of the victory, but unexpectedly, his blood is suppressed by the Bone Demon sword, and he can't bring it up in one breath.

"Dragon Cross chop!"

Cold Mu Qingmei, eyes a cold, hand sword a horizontal a vertical, forming a cross cut, cut down toward the green face.

When the sword Qi was surging, a dragon's shadow burst out on her sword body and roared up to the sky.

"Puff!"

In the end, this dragon sword formula was cut on the body of the green faced dry horse, leaving a serious wound on the body of the latter, with bone visible and blood flowing.

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

Leng MuQing flew down and stepped on his head.

"Green faced raincoat roared angrily:" girl, your swordsmanship is mediocre. It's not a real skill only because of your powerful weapons. I don't agree with you

Then he struggled violently, and his blood burst.

Leng MuQing was born in sanxiu. In fact, she was just an ordinary woman in her early years. Fortunately, she got the Bone Demon flag and changed her life.

No one taught her swordsmanship, which was created by her own understanding. Relying on the momentum of the Bone Demon sword, her swordsmanship is simple and fierce, and she pursues the ultimate killing efficiency. In the eyes of Qingmian, her swordsmanship is ordinary.

"A sword that can kill people is a good sword."

Leng MuQing picked up the Bone Demon sword and nailed it to the ground with his backhand. The tip of the sword went through its back and out of its chest and nailed it to the earth.

Green face drought cry, but can no longer struggle.

"Tell me, where is the nightmare beast?"

Leng MuQing asked again, stepping on the head of Qingmian dryland.

"What nightmare beast?" he said

Leng MuQing said: "it's the leader of the Beimang clan. Beimangxiao is the place where the demon ancestor Wutian imprisons it. It has the most fragments of divine tattoos."

After hearing Leng MuQing's words, the green faced dry horse's body was shocked, and ye Chen's body was also shocked when he hid behind a tree in the distance.

It is obvious that Leng MuQing's goal to attend the hunting conference is also directed at beimangxiao, because beimangxiao has the largest number of fragments of divine tattoos. As long as she kills beimangxiao, it will be enough to win the championship.

"Green face dry Chu Mou son a coagulate, light way:" I tell you, you can put me? "

Leng MuQing said: "joke, you are caught by me, still want to run? It's impossible. I can give you a pleasure at most. If you don't say it, you will torture you slowly. "

"You should die, a woman, so vicious!" he said angrily

Leng MuQing said with a smile, "in your old days, there were thousands of disasters. As soon as the drought broke out, there was a war of drought all over the world. I don't know how many people died because of you. I killed you on behalf of heaven, but you blame me?"

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