After she was reborn, she was admitted to another world and had to choose the system.

Two fifth-level Qi Refining monks were stabbed by flying swords thrown by Ling Shuyao, and they quickly fell from the air.

Pinghe's eyes flashed with surprise at the sudden loss of two team members. He didn't expect Ling Shuyao to be so strong.

He raised the bow and arrow in his hand again, quickly took out three golden arrows, drew the bow and nocked an arrow, and the three golden arrows accurately hit Ling Shuyao with a "whoosh" sound through the air.

Ling Shuyao flexibly dodged the arrows in the air. To ensure nothing went wrong, he had already affixed seven or eight top-quality diamond talismans around his body, and took out dozens of top-quality fireball talismans and threw them at them.

Suddenly, two more people were hit by the fireball talisman, and their bodies quickly caught fire and burned. Before they could struggle for two breaths, they rolled to the ground like coke.

"Little girl, you are looking for death!" Pinghe saw that there were only three people left on his side, and the anger in his eyes was so full that he was about to overflow.

Ling Shuyao shouted angrily, "If you have the ability to rob, you must have the ability to bear the consequences!"

"Ha", Ling Shuyao kept waving the Spirit Snake Sword in his hand. The light of the sword flashed through the air like lightning. The unpredictable sword moves, one hard and one soft, kept Ping He and others from getting close.

Her swordsmanship is skillful and sharp, and each sword contains powerful spiritual power that cannot be underestimated. What's more, Pinghe's remaining two team members are not good at fighting.

The two men were at the eighth level of Qi cultivation and could not get close, so they also used talismans. They quickly took out all the first-level talismans on their bodies and threw them at Ling Shuyao in an attempt to break through her defense.

When the two of them threw out the talisman, Pinghe immediately threw out a handful of seeds, driving his spiritual power to make them grow and mature quickly, turning into thorny vines and wrapping around Ling Shuyao.

At the same time, he sacrificed the only two second-level high-grade spear talismans left in his hand, and then used the wooden cone technique to attack the place where Ling Shuyao was.

The thick defensive barrier around Ling Shuyao shattered one by one "bang bang bang". After stabilizing his invisibility, he quickly took two top-quality soul-boosting pills, and took out two second-level golden shield talismans with his backhand to continue to stimulate and replenish.

On the opposite side, Pinghe saw that there were so many Shuyao talismans, and that as a seventh-level Qi refining monk who had been fighting for so long, his spiritual power had no tendency to be exhausted at all. He thought that this girl must be hiding her cultivation, and he had kicked the iron this time. plate!

Ling Shuyao defied all the moves that came at her with ease, and took out dozens of top-quality explosive charms with her backhand. After throwing them out, she quickly activated them. In an instant, except for Pinghe, the other three people on the opposite side were blasted into the ground because they could not avoid it. In the big pit, people were vomiting blood and wailing.

The battle lasted for a while, and Ling Shuyao gradually gained the upper hand. Pinghe and others were overwhelmed by her offensive and could not fight back, so they could only retreat continuously.

Now that he has taken this step, Pinghe held his breath today and took out the magical nine-yin box that he had just obtained. He mobilized his whole body's spiritual power and input it into it to wait for stimulation.

Intuition told Ling Shuyao not to let him inspire him. With a thought, he mobilized a powerful sword energy and struck directly at Pinghe, trying to interrupt his spellcasting.

Ping He successfully activated the magical Nine Yin Box at the end. In an instant, countless steel needles containing poisonous gas in the box quickly attacked Ling Shuyao like lightning.

Ling Shuyao's sword energy instantly cut off the right arm of Pinghe, who had exhausted his spiritual power, and knocked him to the ground. He was vomiting blood and unable to fight anymore.

He supported his body and turned his hands to take out several top-quality spiritual replenishing pills, hoping to quickly restore the spiritual power around his body.

When the steel needles of the Magic Nine Yin Box were about to touch Ling Shuyao's body, the jade pendant on her body flashed with white light and quickly wrapped Ling Shuyao, and all the steel needles were ejected with a "bang".

There was something else Ping He didn't understand. This girl had many magical weapons. This time, he was impulsive and thought that Ling Shuyao really only had the seventh level of Qi refining.

If Ling Shuyao knew what Ping He was thinking, she would definitely say no. She still benefited from the tempering and broadening of her meridians when she conquered the flame melting fire. This made her Dantian and tendons extremely generous, and she could naturally accommodate more spiritual energy. There will be many more monks than ordinary monks.

Therefore, Ling Shuyao was able to fiercely fight against the monks on the second level of foundation building with his actual cultivation at the late ninth level of Qi Refining without losing.

Ling Shuyao took advantage of Ping He's recovery of spiritual power and directly affixed a third-level low-grade binding talisman to him. She pointed her sword at Ping He's neck and said, "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"

Ling Shuyao just wanted to know why she was met with inexplicable assassinations every time she came out. She was like a chess piece on someone else's chessboard. She would be surrounded wherever she went, with no freedom at all!

If she hadn't worked hard, had good luck, and had many means of self-protection, she couldn't imagine how many times she would have died in the Donglin Cultivation World?

"Oh, you have to kill me or cut me into pieces, it's up to you!" Pinghe felt regretful now. If he hadn't been careless, it would have been her turn to boss him around.

He didn't feel at all that Ling Shuyao was able to defeat the team he led because of his own strength.

While Ping He was being interrogated, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit behind him. With a "cang" sound, the sword in his hand was broken. A pale male cultivator, covered in tatters and bleeding, stood in fear with the broken sword in his hand.

Ling Shuyao squinted his eyes, turned his spiritual power into claws, grabbed the male cultivator by the neck, and lifted him high into the air. The male cultivator kept struggling with his hands and feet, trying to break free!

"It turns out there are some shrimps left!" After saying that, he made a "click" sound, broke his neck and threw it away casually. He casually withdrew his spiritual power and turned to look at the bearded man in front of him.

"As an upright disciple, you are so cruel, so you are not afraid that people in the world will accuse you, an outsider!"

"Hahahaha..." Ling Shuyao laughed and bent down, "Now it's too late for Donglin to count on outsiders like us. Do you think you are qualified to look down on outsiders because you are from Donglin?"

"What a joke!" Ling Shuyao narrowed his eyes, made up his mind, summoned his spiritual power, swung the Spirit Snake Sword and slashed Ping He's neck.

Immediately blood was spread out, and Pinghe was silent! After some searching, he put the still usable things into his storage bag, used a cleaning technique for himself, and launched several fireball techniques to hit the corpses one by one. Within a few breaths, the corpses were reduced to ashes.

This time, Ling Shuyao didn't notice anything strange, until the last crystal ball suddenly flew out, trying to fly far away.

Ling Shuyao held the crystal ball with lightning speed and put a shielding talisman on it!

Only then did he carefully examine the image in the crystal ball, and within a short time he had roughly finished it.

It's just that this crystal ball only contains the battle experiences of Ling Shuyao, Ping He and a few others. It is like a photo stone, purely responsible for recording, and has no other special features.

Frowning her eyebrows, Ling Shuyao took out the sound transmission card and conveyed the news of the seizure of the crystal ball to Jun Xiao, and also reported to him that he was safe! I only remembered after I left for a long time, it was really a bit outrageous!

Sitting on the bright white silk, Ling Shuyao began to review today's battle situation.