I awakened the storyteller system

At the same time, in the formation, a blood-red light beam suddenly descended from the huge black eye, and the space where it passed was broken layer by layer, and the wind was wanton, sweeping the entire formation with infinite power.

"what!"

Xue Rong felt the pain as if she was being torn apart, and looked at Ye Wentian in her formation in disbelief. You must know that her formation is enough to trap a master in the mid-stage of fusion, but was given by Ye Wentian. One move shattered.

In an instant, countless peerless powerhouses looked in Ye Wentian's direction, and a series of prohibitions were issued from the mouths of these powerhouses.

The most important point is not to offend Ye Wentian of Tianji Pavilion, but anyone who offends Ye Wentian will be regarded as betraying the Zongmen family and beheaded.

Inside the Dayan Palace, Murong Liunian felt relieved when he saw this scene. Fortunately, he didn't anger Ye Wentian at the beginning, otherwise, the person sitting here would be a corpse.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the hall, a middle-aged man covered in armor walked in, knelt down on one knee in front of Murong Liunian and said, "My lord, my alien army with millions of soldiers is ready We're going to conquer Lingshan, we just wait for the Lord to order."

Hearing what his subordinates said, Murong Liunian couldn't help but smile, because this was the only good news he had heard these days.

"Changge, you lead an army of 30 to Lingshan first, and teach the bald donkeys in Lingshan to be human. I will bring the rest of the army to support immediately."

After Murong Liunian finished speaking, he looked again at Tianji Pavilion where Ye Wentian was. ,

I saw that Ye Wentian had already appeared behind Xue Rong at this time, he thrust out his right hand and pinched towards Xue Rong's white neck.

"Zheng!"

Hearing a clear sound, Ye Wentian's right hand was holding a blood-red long sword at this moment, and a white mark appeared in his hand.

"Die!"

Xue Rong said coldly, with a sharp force in his right hand, the long sword instantly pressed towards Ye Wentian.

"King Fist!"

Ye Wentian snorted coldly, and the aura gathered towards Ye Wentian's right hand fiercely. The terrifying coercion made everyone present bend down.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Rong exclaimed, and hurriedly backed away, leaving only phantoms in the void.

"I want to go now, it's too late!"

When Ye Wentian saw that Xue Rong wanted to leave, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he swung his right hand fiercely, and the aura turned into a huge fist and blasted towards the place where Xue Rong fled. ,

"what!"

Ye Wentian looked at Xue Rong who was blown away by him, without the slightest pity, he walked directly into the Tianji Pavilion.

"Ye! Mr. Ye, please help me, Qingwan has been in the formation for a long time!"

As soon as Ye Wentian stepped into the Tianji Pavilion, he saw Zhao Xiaoxue rushing towards him. At this time, Zhao Xiaoxue had already changed out of the tattered clothes, wearing a bright red dress and holding a long whip.

Ye Wentian took a step forward and instantly passed Zhao Xiaoxue in front of him and appeared in the center of Tianji Pavilion. Looking at Zhao Xiaoxue in front of him, he asked, "I don't know how you feel, Miss Zhao, that I will save Miss Lin."

When Zhao Xiaoxue heard this, her face instantly turned pale.

Indeed, the two of them had little relationship with Ye Wentian. On the contrary, if we calculated carefully, the two of us had also inherited a favor from Ye Wentian.

At this time, Ye Wentian continued to speak: "You also saw that we have nothing to do with each other, why should I go to Lin Qingwan?"

Ye Wentian looked at Zhao Xiaoxue in front of him while talking.

Sensing Ye Wentian's gaze, Zhao Xiaoxue felt as if her body had been seen through by Ye Wentian in front of her, and then she took a peek at Ye Wentian in front of her and said, "The slave family doesn't have anything to offer right now. Now, if Mr. Ye doesn't dislike the beauty of my slave's family, my slave's family is willing to hand it over to Mr. Ye, and I only hope that Mr. Ye can have a clean life."

Seeing the blushing Zhao Xiaoxue, Ye Wentian immediately understood what Zhao Xiaoxue meant, guessing that his previous gaze made Zhao Xiaoxue suspicious, so he said: "I'm not interested in you, let me Only Lin Qingwan can do it, but I want a drop of blood essence from your demon blood."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he stopped talking, and just looked at Zhao Xiaoxue in front of him lightly.

"what!"

Zhao Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, secretly rejoicing, but for some reason, when she heard that Ye Wentian was not interested in her body, Zhao Xiaoxue felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

"Mr. Ye asked you something!"
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoxue didn't respond, and Jianzi who was standing aside couldn't help frowning and said.

"Ah! I am willing. As long as Mr. Ye can save Qing Wan's life, it will be fine even if I give Mr. Ye the entire bloodline of the demon."

When Zhao Xiaoxue was speaking, Lin Qingwan had already encountered a crisis.

At this time, Lin Qingwan was surrounded by dozens of vines from the sky, and the vines were covered with barbs.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qingwan's expression froze, the long sword in her hand slowly emerged, and streams of cold air radiated from under her feet, freezing the entire space.

"Oh! You still want to resist!"

At this moment, a little girl's voice sounded in the air.

Lin Qingwan followed the prestige, and saw a petite woman with blood-red hair standing in mid-air. The strange thing was that this little girl was carrying a blood-red sickle on her body.

Even with a distance of several hundred meters, Lin Qingwan could clearly feel the bursts of determination emanating from the sickle.

"Who are you!"

Lin Qingwan looked at the little girl in front of her, and kept searching for the little girl in her memory, but she didn't have the slightest thought.

The little girl saw Lin Qingwan's thoughts at a glance, and said lazily: "Don't think about it, you are not qualified to know about me, you just need to know that you Baihuagu caused me to become like this."

The little girl stopped instantly when she said this, gently stroked the death scythe on her shoulder and said: "What you Baihuagu have done to me, no matter how long it takes, I will never forget it."

While the little girl was speaking, the scythe in her hand instantly tore through the space and slashed towards Lin Qingwan. The bright red aura turned into a blood-colored armor and enveloped the little Lolita's body in it.

If Ye Wentian was here, he would definitely exclaim: "This is a legitimate dark loli!"

At this moment, the little loli waved her right hand, and a smear of red flew through the space towards the little loli's hand.