Lin Zichen frowned at him, his eyes filled with a faint anger, "Uncle Wuhuan, she is only eleven levels of cultivation. Are you sure you can't beat her?"
Wu Huan looked at him helplessly, "Chen Er, I'm so handsome. I'm afraid she's seduced by me. The smell of rouge powder makes me unbearable. My lady's nose is very clever. You don't want me to go back to kneel on the washboard at night."
Lin Zichen: "...?" do you want him to go back to kneel on the washboard?
No, his family Xin'er is very cute, but not as cruel as his wife. Xin'er trusts him, which is the key.
Meiji's face was humiliated and her eyes were cold. "General, I didn't expect you to be afraid of the outside scenery."
Wu Huan said, "what's so embarrassing? I love my wife, and my wife loves me, but my wife cares about me more tightly."
Lin Zichen said, "Uncle Wuhuan, show your love and die quickly!" how did Uncle Wuhuan become more and more annoying? In front of strangers, they began to show their love in public.
"Oh! Chen'er, I see." Wu Huan touched his nose.
He suddenly flew up and flew to twelve people in black.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in white as snow.
Twelve men in black stared around.
When he was on guard, he only heard the scream of the two people in black standing at the end and fell to the ground and died.
Wuhuan's fooling is indeed learned from Lin Ziyi. Its purpose is to divert each other's attention. These twelve people will become more difficult to deal with if they can kill two of them. If the array can't be established, they are like a plate of loose sand, which is not much different from the lamb to be slaughtered.
Lin Zichen also knew his idea, but with his decisive character, he didn't like to grind haw like this.
He gave Meiji a cold look with red eyes. The deadly soul chasing whip came out and drove Meiji away like a dragon.
He jumped and followed.
Lin Ziyi chased him all the way, but he didn't see the trace of Wen Xian and little gold.
Xi lingzun was suddenly intruded, and Deacon Qian took all the deacons to protect Xi lingzun's disciples.
In the forest, the forest in red is running in the forest, and two gods are protecting him.
A rare scene, unforgettable all one's life.
Lin Ziyi left a trace of breath in Wen Xian's body. Now he can only trace the breath to find Wen Xian.
However, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he became more and more worried. If Wen Xian was caught by them, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In the cold wind, he looked indifferent, his ink hair was flying, and his red eyes were cold and charming.
"Lord, Lord."
Lin Ziyi suddenly heard the voice of little gold. His indifferent look turned into joy, "little gold, where's your sister?"
Little gold pointed to the front and panted: "Lord, I was caught by a group of people in black. I can't catch up with them."
Lin Ziyi said, "Xiao Chi, take him."
Now he can't put the little gold here and let him go back. He will become very dangerous alone.
The tail of the red dragon swept gently and brought the little gold to its back.
"Hoo!" little Jin, who was able to catch his breath, breathed a few times.
"I'm so tired." he patted his chest. On a cold day, he was sweating.
On his way to find his sister, he suddenly saw her hijacked by a group of people in black.
He knew that there was no way to save his sister with his own ability, so he could only use his spiritual power to transmit a message to the Lord.
Lin Ziyi asked, "is it in front?"
Little gold nodded anxiously, "it's right in front, like Li Qingqing and them."
"Oh!" Lin Ziyi frowned slightly. How can he train in a few days? Is Xuanyun Zun's training speed faster than their Xiling Zun's training speed?
He flew to the back of the storm and said, "storm, Xiaochi, speed up."
"Good!" the billow body jumped, and the moment was in the woods.
Small red also unwilling to fall behind, the body jumped, also instantly appeared behind the billows.
The extreme speed dazzles people. Gradually, Lin Ziyi sees a group of people in black shuttling through the woods.
The front man carried a white figure on his shoulder.
Lin Ziyi's eyes suddenly sank, and the cold murderous spirit spread out from him.
The cloud soul magic sound Xiao was slowly put on his lips, and the faint rhythm changed from slow to fast. The white sound blades shot out towards the man in black in front like sword rain.
A group of people in black were shocked and immediately turned back to fight back.
The moment they looked back surprised them. Those sharp swords were like rain, emitting a forest cold light, like raindrops, without too many gaps, which people couldn't avoid.
In front of several people, ten thousand swords pierced their hearts, and the whole person was pierced through countless holes.
"Ah..." a terrible scream resounded through the sky in the woods.
At the moment, the wind and snow are less. Warcraft and spirit beasts who smell this sound are scared to flee everywhere.
Then there was another scream, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
More than a dozen people in black were killed at this moment, and Lin Ziyi was still standing on the back of the raging waves.
He was very angry. He didn't know why he was angry. He just wanted to kill these people. All these people are cold moon people. They are gifted and detached. They don't do evil. If they are allowed to go on, they will become the biggest threat to the ghost family.
There are still men carrying Wen Xian and Li Qingqing.
Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi, full of murderous eyes, sneered and said, "Lord, it seems that you care about Wenxian, a bitch." her voice was a little hoarse. She disappeared for a few days. The whole person had changed greatly. She wore thick and colorful makeup, and her black eyes emitted a shocking cold light.
"You stinky woman, who do you call a bitch? Look at you. You are cheap from head to toe. Put my sister down, or none of you will want to leave here alive." Xu Xiaojin glared at Li Qing angrily.
His eyes flashed over his sister and looked at her. He was very worried at the bottom of his heart.
"Sister?" Li Qingqing looked at little Jin coldly. "When did Wen Xian have a brother? I don't know. If you want to save Wen Xian, let's see if the Lord is sincere." Li Qingqing looked at Lin Ziyi strangely.
Lin Ziyi slowly put down the cloud soul magic sound flute and sneered: "what qualifications do you have to talk about conditions with me?"
Li Qingqing's face suddenly changed. Indeed, he was nothing in his heart.
"Hum! Just because you care about Wenxian," Li Qingqing retorted with a strong sense of reason.
She took out the dagger from the space, and in a twinkling, she rowed hard on Wen Xian's arm. Wen Xian fainted and frowned with pain.
"Sister." little gold looked at Lin Ziyi for help.
Lin Ziyi's dark eyes suddenly turned blood red. The sudden anger at the bottom of his heart raised Li Qingqing's heart to his throat.
She still summoned up her courage and faced Lin Ziyi's blood red eyes. His pupils were red. Who was he!
It is said that in this world, only the eyes of the demon king and his son are blood red. Especially when they are angry, a pair of blood eyes make people frightened.
"Who the hell are you?" Li Qingqing trembled. He could not be his highness Yi Wang.
If so, what she did before was really stupid.
In this world, who can beat their family?
Lin Ziyi's expression was frozen and motionless, and his voice was as cold as a sword, "you are not qualified to know."
Looking at the blood dripping on Wen Xian's arm, his anger burned to the extreme.
He waved his tea and disappeared on his back in the blink of an eye.
Li Qingqing and the man in black beside her immediately became nervous.
When Lin Ziyi appeared again, he quickly extended his long arm, grabbed Wen Xian, and kicked the man in black on the stomach.
The man in black was caught off guard. The whole man flew out like a parabola and died when he landed.
Li Qingqing was surprised and had no time to do it. Lin Ziyi suddenly held Wen Xian in one hand and pinched Li Qingqing's neck in the other.
"In front of me, you dare to move me. I will let you never be reborn." Lin Ziyi was very angry word by word.
"Hmm..." Li Qingqing's face turned red, and the sense of suffocation shrouded in her heart with the smell of death.
She looked at Lin Ziyi, unwilling at the bottom of her heart. Why was her luck so bad? I meet this man every time.
"Ha ha... Lord, do you think you can save Wen Xian by killing me? Wen Xian is poisoned by Yu Xue Xue Xue Lian. She... She will die. I... Li Qingqing, even if... She dies, she will be a cushion."
"Go to hell!" Lin Ziyi raised his voice, without temperature.
Li Qingqing was shocked and scared to the extreme, but she was powerless and had no power to fight back. She became a real lamb to be slaughtered.
"Click..." Lin Ziyi broke her neck, the red leaf fire suddenly lit up, and Li Qingqing was swallowed by the fire snake in an instant.
The soul that was just about to be pulled away was suddenly burned, twisted and terrible, and finally disappeared into the flame.
Lin Ziyi took Wen Xian back to the back of Fenglan, put Wen Xian down slowly, and immediately felt her pulse.
Little Jin also flew over and half knelt beside Wen Xian. Looking at Wen Xian's pale face, he trembled slightly.
"Lord, my sister, she..."
Lin Ziyi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "little gold, your sister was poisoned by Jade Snow and blood lotus. There is no antidote to this poison. I'll take her back to the space for treatment first. Crazy LAN and Xiaochi will send you back, and I'll go back to Xi lingzun with you. If something happens, you'll knock three times on the throne, and I'll naturally appear."
Little Jin looked at him in a daze. "Lord, what the hell is this technique? Can you teach me?"
Lin Ziyi had no choice but to help his forehead. "Little gold, I have a spirit ring. I go to the spirit ring. It's not a skill."
"Oh! Lord, my sister's future is up to you. You must save my sister." Xiaojin took the opportunity to remind me.
Lin Ziyi was worried, but he didn't hear anything.
"Well, I'll try my best to save your sister," said Lin Ziyi, holding Wen Xian back to the star meteorite ring.