A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 385 Zheli: Can you lend me your sword?

On the little girl's white wrist, the crystal clear silver bracelet moved slightly. The beautiful scales on the snake's body seemed to be coated with moonlight, and its blue vertical pupils were opened like gems.

The blood-colored mist seemed to be nothing in his eyes. Looking at the thickest part of the blood mist, he looked calmly but with shock into his eyes with a pair of scarlet vertical pupils.

In an instant, the blood mist dissipated, and the figure hiding in the dark fled away.

Zheli's Dragon Clan bloodline is extremely pure, not to mention snake dragons and the like, which are offshoots of the Dragon Clan, so Zheli's deterrent force is extremely strong.

"The blood snake demon has a thousand years of cultivation, but there is something strange about it."

A clear and calm voice sounded from Bei Wan's ears.

Under the mottled tree shadow, the young boy looks like he is bathed in the moonlight. His silver hair is pure and holy, his blue eyes are clear and noble, and his clothes are complicated and gorgeous, but not exaggerated or pretentious at all. Some people are born like this.

The moment Zheli appeared, Yan Nanhui clearly felt that his Dragon-Wandering Sword was trembling slightly, not because of fear, but...

It was like meeting a compatriot whom I had not seen for a long time.

Yan Nanhui thought silently, but did not immediately ask who the young boy was.

Mo Yan, on the other hand, looked at Zhe Li, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and let out a low tsk in annoyance.

Why did this annoying little thing come out!

"Are you feeling much better?" Bei Wan raised his head slightly and asked the young boy who was much taller than him.

Obviously when they first met, Zheli was about the same height as her, but now he is much taller than her.

"Yes." A shy and well-behaved smile appeared on the cold-faced young man's face. After looking around, he asked, "Sister, why are you here in this cold place?"

When he was recuperating, although he was conscious, as long as Bei Wan did not encounter great danger, he did not have to pay attention to the outside world at all times.

"The disciples of Qingya and Cang Yan disappeared again, and there are also strange things happening here, so I came to take a look."

As Bei Wan spoke, he let go of his consciousness, and his Nascent Soul-level consciousness expanded and enveloped the entire mass grave.

The blood mist just now was a little weird, and it had a slight interference effect on the consciousness.

Now, the blood mist has faded, which makes it easier for her to explore.

There was silence in the mass grave, nothing out of the ordinary.

Bei Wan frowned slightly, not daring to waste time for fear of putting the missing disciples into a more dangerous situation.

"Zheli."

"it is good."

Zheli took action immediately, knowing that his sister called him to search for her together.

Mo Yan watched the two little guys busy with peace of mind.

He, Mo Yan, is now at the forefront of eating soft food!

"Can you lend me your sword?"

Under the moonlight, the young boy turned around with a polite smile on his face, stretched out his fair and slender palms, tilted his head and waited for Yan Nanhui's answer.

"Ah."

Yan Nanhui gave out his sword without any hesitation.

The moment the Wandering Dragon Sword was in Zheli's hand, dragon roars that seemed like phantom sounds could be heard from all around.

Yan Nanhui's complexion changed slightly. He felt the excitement of Youlongjian, as if the young boy in front of him was more suitable for Youlongjian than him.

Bei Wan immediately understood that there should be a dragon bone inside the Wandering Dragon Sword.

This was the first time she saw Zheli using a sword.

The young boy's figure is as graceful as a swimming dragon, and he is carrying the Dragon Sword as if it were one body. But if you look closely, you can see that it is somewhat similar to Bei Wan's sword-drawing move.

He has never learned any sword moves, and what he uses now is just what he learned from watching Bei Wan.

Zheli's own ice attribute had already frozen the underground of the mass grave. The original metallicity of the Dragon Sword disappeared at this time, and only the most powerful oppressive aura of the Dragon Clan existed, as if it was trying to force the things underground to come out.

A dark red shadow broke out of the ice on the ground, seeming to run away.

"elder sister."

At that moment, the Bamboo Burning Sword turned into an afterimage, piercing the red shadow firmly and firmly, nailing it to the rock wall.

"Tsk..."

Mo Yan let out a low tut when he saw this. The two little guys really had a tacit understanding when working together, and suddenly they no longer wanted to lie down and eat soft food.

Zhe Li turned around and landed on the ground, handing the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand to Yan Nanhui: "Thank you!"

He doesn't want to reveal that he is a dragon yet.

It just so happened that Yan Nanhui's sword happened to contain a dragon bone from who knows how many years ago, and the dragon aura in the Wandering Dragon Sword was enough to cover up his aura.

The moment they were talking, Bei Wan, who had thrown the Bamboo Burning Sword, had already returned.

The corpses blocking the road in the mass grave were all brushed aside by her gentle spiritual power.

The little girl was dragging a dark red giant python with one hand. Seven inches away from the giant python, a burning bamboo sword was inserted. Her dark black and gorgeously patterned clothes enhanced her murderous aura.

The corpse, the giant python, was being dragged slowly towards him.

Even Mo Yan swallowed subconsciously. It didn't mean anything, he just felt shocked.

Junior sister... she is really not an ordinary girl.

"Senior brother..."

Bei Wan threw the giant python at Mo Yan's feet, his voice was calm and calm, she hadn't finished speaking yet.

Mo Yan quickly rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

He and his junior sister also have a tacit understanding, and there are more of them!

Isn't it just, let him ask for accurate information quickly and effectively!

It’s so simple!

A quarter of an hour later.

Mo Yan stood up and looked back at Bei Wan: "The disciples of Cangyan Sect and Qingya Sect should have never encountered it, it's not it."

"This blood snake demon has been practicing for thousands of years, and its strength is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but it is mainly a coward. It only looks for mass graves to absorb resentment. The reason why it is so coward..."

Mo Yan seemed to think of something annoying: "What those people in Xuanling Continent did caused a lot of resentment. This guy took a chance and his strength increased by leaps and bounds. Just when he wanted to be arrogant, he saw Longfeng A virtual shadow, a blessing from heaven, but I don’t dare to publicize it.”

"Now, I dare to hide in mass graves and pick some inconspicuous monks to attack."

The reason why it is difficult to catch is because this blood snake demon is very good at hiding. This is its lair, and it is also a very dark place chosen by God. Without being forced out by Zheli, it is really not easy to find.

Mo Yan, who had just promised not to kill the snake demon, asked: "Kill it?"

The blood snake demon looked at Mo Yan in disbelief:!

Mo Yan: He won’t kill, and he didn’t say that junior sister won’t kill!

Even if junior sister's hands are not dirty, aren't there still two people here!

Especially those from the Qingya Sect, don’t they like killing demons the most?

Bei Wan looked at the blood snake demon and asked after a moment, "Can I take it back to the sect?"

Mo Yan:?

Yan Nanhui:?

Blood Snake Demon:? ? ! !

Bei Wan: "The disciples of the sect don't have enough sparring partners."

Mo Yanran knew that the little guy had experienced fighting monsters in the sect.

"Then take it back!"