The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 692
Seeing more and more injuries on the hero's body, the world consciousness couldn't hold back any longer, and planned to kill the demon tree himself, but was stopped for a second by a powerful energy fluctuation.

At this very second, a red long sword descended from the sky, piercing the root of the demon tree, and the demon tree seemed to be constipated, its branches trembled, but it let the long sword penetrate its roots without any resistance, sending out There was a terrible scream.

The voice was so tragic that it resonated with Yaozhi around him.

With all the screams, Lin Tianyi and the others were the first to be hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, even Yun Niannian was no exception.

Then everyone's eyes blurred and they lost consciousness.

When Yun Niannian opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in an antique room, and the soft touch under her body made her feel dazed for a moment.

This is... saved?

Quickly turning over from the bed, Yun Niannian strode out of the room.

It's a pity that when I opened the door, I bumped into a bag full of heads.

Looking at the unobstructed front, Yun Niannian was stunned for a second, and after poking it with her hand, she became angry.

Someone dared to trap her with a barrier!
Before venting her anger, Yun Niannian found that her spiritual power had been sealed, and she really lost her temper.

She hasn't started the newspaper office yet, but the society has started to punish her first, which is okay.

Don't you know that she is here to destroy the world!

Without the blessing of spiritual power, pure violence is not enough to break through the barrier, and Yun Niannian didn't bother to waste energy, and took out a grenade from the space and blew up the house directly.

That day, all Jianzong disciples heard the earth-shattering explosion, because the sect was built on a mountain peak, and those who were close to the explosion site felt the ground tremble under their feet.

Naturally, Lan Sheng heard it too.

He raised his head suddenly, with the decadence and annoyance in his eyes that had not yet dissipated. After a few seconds of being dazed, he raised his legs and ran towards the explosion site.

He had a feeling that this loud noise must have something to do with that girl named Wen Ning... Uncle Shi.

It was strange to say that she had only seen her twice, and only knew her name the second time, but it was as if a mark had been engraved in her mind, she was always there when she opened and closed her eyes, it was like being possessed by a demon.

He just felt that she was mysterious and powerful, especially those sly and malicious eyes, which made his heart tremble every time he looked at her.

He was fascinated by her, but also terribly afraid of her.

He didn't want to be her enemy at all!

It's a pity that his master didn't listen to his advice and wanted to covet what didn't belong to him.

It was his master who rescued them in the inner circle of Qinghai yesterday. Lan Sheng was extremely happy at first, but his rebirth after the catastrophe also allowed him to improve his cultivation. Unfortunately, this joy disappeared after he found out that Wen Ning was trapped. dissipate.

It's not that he didn't question, he also tried to stop it, but unfortunately his master not only showed no remorse, but even severely reprimanded him.

After five years in the sect, it was the first time to verify the principle of knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts from his own master. Lan Sheng was frustrated and at a loss.

That's the person who talks about brothers and sisters with the head of the sect. No matter how arrogant she is, what is she doing?
It doesn't matter if she has a treasure in her hand, even if you have the ability to snatch it from her, what should you do if the head of the sect leaves the customs with the master and uncle in the future, could it be... the sect will be punished?

His heart was flustered and irritable, and when Lan Sheng arrived at the place where the explosion was, his breathing was a little messed up.

Dressed in white and red silk, three feet of black silk does not touch the clothes, the woman in mid-air is stepping on the dragon fairy sword and holding the ice peak cold blade in her hand. From his eyes, even that day can't hold her down!

It's really an extremely insolent gesture!
(End of this chapter)