Chapter 31 Female Immortal

The huge force of Wanjun still had an impact. Yu Ci could no longer control the internal organ injuries and choked his throat with a mouthful of blood. However, he gritted his teeth and blocked his blood and energy back. The power in his body burned roaring at the moment when the old and new forces alternated, blending into the unique pulse of the soul, and then turned into a dazzling flame sword blade.

At this moment, a force was also fed back from the Nine Yang Talisman Sword, and instantly merged into the pulse of the soul tolerating everything. Yu Ci felt that the palm of his palm seemed to be burning. At this time, he was holding not the wooden hilt of the sword, but a spear condensed from flames!

The flames tore through the void and made a harsh roar. Another "clang" sound, Yu Ci's heart was shocked, knowing that he had cut off his feet, not the most fragile eyes of the ghost beast in the plan.

“…What can I get?”

In a while of doubt, his hands were empty again, and in his palm, the touch of the Nine Yang Talisman Sword disappeared, as if it had evaporated out of thin air under the sudden high temperature.

At the same time, all the sounds around were empty. The suddenly silent space seemed to be filled with the incredible emotions of ghosts and beasts, so strong that they were almost comical.

The next moment, the muffled thunder exploded in Yu Ci's ears.

He finally knew who was the culprit who caused the riot of Tianli Valley last night!

With a "buzzing" sound, Yu Ci faced such a roar from close range, as if he was hit by a huge hammer of ten thousand kilograms on his head. At that moment, he even thought his brain was about to splash out. His body was even more unbearable and threw it backwards, hitting the rock wall at the end of the slope before stopping.

Even in this situation, Yu Ci forced herself to open her eyes and in her blurry vision, he saw that after roaring him away, the ghost beast slightly lowered his body and posed for a forceful posture, as if he was about to bump into him again.

Yu Ci didn't want to end up like Hu Ke. He spitted up the blood foam in his mouth, leaning against the cliff, struggling to stand up. However, he was bare-handed and injured on his body. What could he do when facing the monster that came out of the ghost prison?

By the way, that boy Ye Tu...hasn't he already trampled to death by the ghost beast?

As soon as this thought arose, the ghost beast jumped up without any warning, and it still exceeded Yu Ci's limits of his eyesight. But the next moment, it seemed like it was whipped hard, and the whole body moved backwards to half of it. The huge body bounced again and turned into a thin stream of smoke and merged into the clouds and mist.

Yu Ci was stunned by it.

At this moment, the sky above suddenly lit up. Yu Ci turned his head suddenly, and there was another flower in front of him. He only saw the clouds and mists of the canyon coming down from the sky, cracking a slender gap, and a faint light passed by, and it was the first to come. At the moment when the ghost beast jumped into the clouds, it also shot in. It was not until this time that Yu Ci heard a subtle roaring sound that seemed to be from the sky.

A harsh howl then sounded in the clouds and mist, and then the clouds opened, and the ghost beast's body jumped out of it, and then rushed in. At this moment, Yu Ci saw that the five senses and orifices on its head were all splashing blood, twisted into an ugly appearance, and then disappeared again.

Yu Ci finally realized that someone had taken action against the ghost beast and must be a very powerful person.

Of course he was curious about the identity of the visitor, but this was not the point. As soon as he recovered, he ignored everything else and rushed over to check Ye Tu's condition. As a result, he breathed a sigh of relief. The boy's breath was still thick and his five internal organs were still stable. He was just a trauma that could be cured by the upper left arm, left shoulder blade, collarbone and two ribs.

Look at this, the boy is more likely to feel dizzy.

He took several deep breaths, stabilized his hands, which were trembling due to the loss of strength, and prepared to tie the bones for the boy. As soon as his fingers touched the clothes, his body suddenly became stiff. Because at this moment, a faint fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, reaching the seven orifices, and it could not dissipate.

A little later, someone said in his ear: "Can I treat my injury?"

Little disciple?

Yu Ci calmed down and turned over to look. The purpose was to look at a skirt made of light yellow silk. A jade ring was hung from above, pressing the edge of the skirt, and the black hair drooped ears swung in the wind, as if it was the source of the fragrance.

Following the silk ears upward, Yu Ci's gaze unconsciously shifted with the naturally narrowing curve. He saw a plain ribbon, which was lightly tied around his waist, and a layer of foggy gauze was covered outside. It used clever techniques to weave elegant and delicate patterns, but it was not detailed for a while.

Yu Ci couldn't keep an eye on it, and the scene that went up even further was glimpsed until she met the eyes that were as clear as the water of a flat lake.

To be honest, the mood ahead was a bit subtle, but when he faced his bright eyes, all his inexplicable thoughts disappeared, because he saw that the occasional rippling water waves in these clear and bright eyes were like the cold sword energy flowing on the sword, which seemed dazzling and moving, but contained a heart-wrenching power.

This female cultivator just said "little disciple", so is she Ye Tu's master?

Yu Ci found that during this period of time, except for the seemingly genius "Achi", Ye Tu never told him any information about his master. Even this female master was the first time he knew about it.

He did not doubt the authenticity of the words of the visitor. In fact, with the strength that the female cultivator had just shown, if she really wanted to be unfavorable to both of them, she would just swing her sword without any effort.

Yu Ci stood up and turned around, and his height suddenly exceeded the visitor, but he lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to his forehead, bowed and bowed to express his gratitude to the visitor: "For the grace of saving life, I will repay you later. Yu Ci, a scattered person, dare to ask his fellow Taoist's name!"

It is actually a bit abrupt to call "Fellow Taoist", but the female cultivator doesn't care, he just said:

"Yonghai Ye Bin."

With Yu Ci's poor cultivation knowledge, of course it is impossible to know what kind of name the female cultivator in front of him has in the world of cultivation. He just recited the name twice in his mind, thinking about how to say it later, but the female cultivator thanked him first:

"The little disciple is willful and concealed his elders from traveling far away from home and suffered this disaster. Although I followed the traces, I was still one step too late. If it weren't for fellow Taoists to sacrifice their lives to protect them, the consequences would be unimaginable. Ye Bin thanked me here!"

The tone of the female cultivator on the opposite side was unchanged and gentle. She was not alienated because of the difference in status, nor was she indifferent because of the gap in cultivation. She did not mention her life-saving grace, but instead thanked Yu Ci for her care for Ye Tu. It seems that she is a very friendly person.

But Yu Ci felt that this attitude was like the clear eyes of the female cultivator, and it was definitely not as gentle as the surface.

This is the legendary master.

Yu Ci knew that it was ridiculous to get a sense of like her disciple or similar from the female cultivator, so she didn't care much, and changed her attitude of communication and said in a way that dealt with strangers: "Shame, I am not capable enough..."

"Fellow Taoist, you are polite. How can you judge the "heart-losing horn" of the Rakshasa Ghost King's servant with your ability to use your god-driven cultivation to kill off the "heart-losing horn"? "

"Rakshasa Ghost King? Touching the Heart?"

Yu Ci was confused at first, and then saw a broken horn lying on the messy ground, which was only five minutes long and light blue in color, and it looked like half of the three horns on the forehead of the ghost beast. It turned out that the attack that burned out the Nine Yang Talisman Sword caused such consequences. No wonder everyone was angry, but what was the Rakshasa Ghost King?

Ye Bin did not explain, she walked to the unconscious Ye Tu and squatted to visit him.

Yu Ci hurriedly moved away, but condescendingly, he also saw the female cultivator's white neck and back muscles. The jade-colored skin reflected a dazzling light through the thin gauze. This was an addictive beauty, but Yu Ci quickly looked away and did not want to offend the beauty in front of her in this stupid way.

But it has to be said that since he was born, he has never seen a beauty like Ye Bin. Even the Red Yin Fairy, who had amazing beauty back then, has also lost a lot of charm because of her vicious and bloodthirsty life.

Ye Bin quickly finished the inspection and whispered: "It's nothing serious, but this Rift Valley is not a place to stay for a long time. I'll come down today and I may even make many people dissatisfied... and go out."

Before Yu Ci could respond, she felt a little cold on her body, and then she raised her lightly as if nothing had happened. The scenery in front of her eyes went from clear to blur, and there was a slight dizziness. When all the feelings disappeared, there was a warm light shining on her body. Looking up at the sky, the purpose was the long-lost sun.

With just a flash, he had reached the Tianli Valley, crossing twenty miles and three thousand feet in one fell swoop. At this time, the whistling explosion sounded, causing the sea of ​​clouds to rise and fall. He was attracted by the new scenery before he could even be surprised by this amazing magical power.

In front of him, the female clerk dress was covered with gauze, standing tall and graceful, facing her back to the sea of ​​fog, and the goose yellow skirt reflected the direct sun, her body was dizzy, her jade cheeks were shining, almost like a god. Yu Ci would never forget this scene in her life.

The female fairy, the one in front of you is the real female fairy!

He lowered his eyelids, used the ability of a qualified liar to hide his impolite thoughts, and then said, "Fairy Ye, is that ghost beast already killed?"

In the sun, Ye Bin's smile became more and more moving, but there was a kind of power to control it, so that the smile would not be too dazzling, and it had a unique implicit and profound beauty. She shook her head, and the only golden step on the black hair bun was also shaking:

"How is that easy? This beast was originally the pet of the Rakshasa Ghost King, known as the "Psychological No. 1" in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion. It was later abandoned and settled here. It's fine, but it has been with the Rakshasa Ghost King for many years and has been accused of being a ghost king. It has a psychedelic power that has been born with the charming soul. It really makes the soul deliberately exert force. Even if the earth immortal master is accidentally, he may be confused by it... If the ghost beast really wants to escape, I can't stop it."

This is the longest sentence that the female cultivator has said since the appearance of the female cultivator. Of course, Yu Ci has gained some knowledge, but she always feels that there is a little inexplicable meaning. He was thinking about it, and he suddenly looked like he was about to speak, but the female cultivator suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, shouting:

"middle!"

With a muffled roar, Yu Ci fainted and was almost blown away by the shaking sound. He fixed his body and did not retreat. He opened his eyes and looked at it. He only burned at the sea of ​​clouds by the cliff, rolling out more than a dozen huge bubbles, and a strong smell of blood came out of it.
Chapter completed!