Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The moment Feng Lan appeared, Xi Xingyuan had already begun to set up his formation.

It is easy for people to overlook some things during a fight, such as a talisman cultivator who can only throw talismans.

The talismans in Xi Xingyuan's hand flew out one after another, landed on the ground, and then formed a formation that surrounded the entire mountain.

When the orchid bit towards Yun Ci, he and Yun Ci formed a protective formation at the same time.

After saying that, a killing array aimed at transforming gods lit up, and Yun Ci immediately kneaded the spell, and a ten-foot-wide azure array pressed down from mid-air.

The biting cold air seemed to stagnate the surrounding air, and the place covered by the array was several degrees colder.

The red magic circle also rose at the same time, and the roots of the huge orchid were dissipated inch by inch in the red light.

One red and one blue circle simultaneously squeezed the air in the middle, making Feng Lan aware of the danger.

She suddenly smiled: "What's the use of respecting you? Two Nascent Souls also want to kill the Transformation God?"

Black-red mist suddenly enveloped the world. The two magic circles could hardly get closer, and were immediately swallowed up by the mist.

The fog appeared suddenly, and although several people held their breath in time, they inevitably inhaled some.

Since you have breathed in the mist, you have fallen into the trap.

Yun Ci saw Chang Ning dressed in white appearing in front of him. He was holding a Chang Ning sword and had a cold look on his face. He was attacking Yun Ci with an overwhelming move.

Yun Ci quickly raised his sword to resist, but saw the sword force passing through his body. When he was slightly stunned, Feng Lan appeared behind him, holding a black sword and stabbing Yun Ci's vest silently.

By the time Yun Ci noticed it, it was already too late, so he had to move his body to avoid the vital point, and slashed his sword across her back, but fortunately it did not penetrate her heart.

When he turned around and slashed at Feng Lan, Feng Lan had disappeared into the red mist, and then the sword was caught by Chang Ning.

The two swords collided and made a clang sound.

Yun Ci only had time to look at Chang Ning. This was not her master. Chang Ning's eyes were white and pupilless, like a puppet.

"Chang Ning" slashed open with another sword. This sword was light and not as murderous as at the beginning.

I thought it would go through her body again like before, but I didn't expect that this time the sword would actually hit her body. If Yun Ci had reacted slower, her left shoulder would have been severed.

The real thing is the most annoying thing.

Yun Ci reached out and wiped a hand of blood on his back, directly smearing it on his eyelids.

After this operation, I was able to better detect the changes in the illusion.

I feel a little more comfortable fighting Chang Ning in the fantasy world again, although I will still be caught off guard by a sudden and real killing move.

During this period, Feng Lan would occasionally stab him in the dark at an extremely tricky angle.

Yun Ci had a lot of wounds on his body, and he didn't know what happened to Ji Peng and Xi Xingyuan.

When she was slightly lost in thought, Feng Lan was already close to Yun Ci. She leaned into Yun Ci's ear from behind and exhaled Rulan: "Why does your master appear in the illusion? You don't like him, do you?"

"How is that possible?" Yun Ci chuckled, his voice suddenly calm and confident, "Why do I like him? I will definitely surpass him and become the new leader of the righteous path."

Finally a close opportunity.

Yun Ci suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Lan behind her. Eight talismans suddenly appeared under her feet and quickly formed a trap, trapping Yun Ci and Feng Lan in a small area at the same time.

The soul robbing technique is played at the same time.

When Feng Lan was stunned, Yun Ci drew his sword and stabbed her in the stomach. The Xue Zhongzhan penetrated her body and thrust it diagonally into Feng Lan's chest behind her.

Her angle was chosen very well, avoiding the vital parts of her body, but the back stab was aimed at Feng Lan's heart.

He was caught off guard by the soul-stealing technique, stabbed in the chest, and was forced to be linked with Yun Ci.

Feng Lan stretched out her other hand and held Yun Ci's sword-holding hand. The coldness of the silver glove was not as cold as the body temperature of Yun Ci, who had lost too much blood.

Only the blood on the hands was warm.

Feng Lan sighed and said, "It's just an illusion, so why bother?"

She sighed, hurting the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred. Who in the right way would do this? She thought of the beast tide in Xunlong City again.

Feng Lan leaned her chin slightly on Yun Ci's shoulder and sighed, "Does the young monk really not consider becoming a demon?"

Yun Ci did this just because he realized that Feng Lan was his real body. Anyway, the wounds on his body were quite good.

She spat out a mouthful of blood before she even opened her mouth. She said nonchalantly: "I don't care. I still want to be the number one swordsman. Why should I become a demon?"

Feng Lan took Yun Ci's hand and slowly pulled out the sword, holding the sword with her other hand in an ambiguous posture, as if Feng Lan was hugging Yun Ci behind her.

The sword was drawn out, Feng Lan remained in the same position, leaning against Yun Ci, slightly closing her eyes: "It's just that in the illusion, you can't kill me."

Although the real body was not here, the sword pierced her heart, which was enough to weaken her for a while.

Yun Ci relied on the blood in his hand to create a red chain to lock Feng Lan, and said calmly: "I don't want to kill you."

She held the other end of the chain, frowned and asked, "I'm curious why you always put most of your eyes on me. Have you forgotten that Xi Xingyuan said that you must respect him?"

The trapped array flickered into a killing array, and the red lines condensed in mid-air to form a magic array, and then fell and disappeared underground.

Ice blue flames also ignited from Yun Ci's palm at the same time, following the red chains, burning Feng Lan's incarnation and cultivation.

Golden magic light flashed, and the surrounding black-red mist was blown away by a hurricane.

The wind stopped and Xi Xingyuan was already standing behind Feng Lan.

The red hair that was usually neatly tucked into a hat had spread out and fell on one side of her chest.

Xi Xingyuan's peach blossom eyes were slightly closed, and his tone was low: "I said, respect Fu Xiu."

I don't know what he went through in the illusion. There were no scars on his body, but his hair was down. This was the first time, and it was the first time Yun Ci saw him so angry.

The angry Xi Xingyuan frowned and suddenly said with a sneer: "Why, do you think Fu Xiu can only play support or do you think Fu Xiu can't carry his shoulders and legs and can't run? Do you need to look down on him so much?"

Feng Lan seemed to have thought of something, smiled weakly, and said in a bad tone: "So what about the genius? There are still hurdles that cannot be overcome."

Xi Xingyuan also smiled: "Very good."

Yun Ci learned Xingyuan's weapons for the first time.

I unfolded the fan painted with ink bamboo that I usually held in my hand. I didn't know where the switch was pressed, and sharp thorns suddenly appeared from the fan bones.

He raised his eyelids slightly and threw the fan towards the orchid demon who was baring his teeth and claws.

The sharp thorns on the fan scratched the orchid demon's body, and at the same time, every time the sharp thorns scratched, a curse mark would be produced.

The fan whirled and was taken back into his hand, and he said slowly: "How can a little mist bring out my inner demon? My inner demon is not him."

After saying this, he closed his fan.

As if it was a signal, the killing array rose into the sky, and the curse seal in the orchid demon's body also burst out with a golden light. Then when the orchid disappeared into smoke, the orchid demon also exploded at the same time.

Green blood exploded all over the floor, but Yun Ci made a move to block it for the two of them.

Ji Peng didn't have such good luck. He slumped on the ground helplessly with the heavy sword beside him. When the orchid demon exploded, he only had time to protect the two surviving disciples behind him. They were covered in blood by the green and sticky demon beast. .

A few people were in the illusion just now. No one knew what happened to the other party, and everyone tacitly agreed not to ask.

In the demon world, Feng Lan stopped moving, and suddenly the demonic energy dissipated uncontrollably from her dantian. The clone was seriously injured, and her cultivation and consciousness were damaged to varying degrees.

Feng Nantian tilted his head slightly and looked at her. He saw her decline in cultivation with just one glance, and smiled with an unknown meaning: "You didn't handle Yang Languo's affairs well."

Feng Lan knelt on the ground with trembling hands, her face pale but she didn't dare to beg for mercy.

Feng Nantian stared at the back of Feng Lan's head for a long time, then said, "If I screw up again, maybe I should think about how I look at people."

Both times, it was the person named Yun Ci.

Feng Nantian held up his chin and smiled in the mirror: "Yun Ci, right? I will remember you."