After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

A plan quickly took shape in Wen Chang's mind, and his fairly upright face looked ferocious and full of malice, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Just when he was applauding his plan, an ancient text with shining light suddenly appeared on the inheritance stone pillar behind him.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful figure walked out of it. It was Ye Pianran with bright eyes, white teeth, and fairy appearance.

"It's you!"

Wen Chang noticed the movement behind him and turned his head to look. The expression on his face suddenly distorted. He roared, and with overwhelming energy, he pushed forward fiercely, intending to crush this hateful female cultivator into pieces.

Ye Pianran frowned slightly and flicked his sleeves in an understatement. The overwhelming energy was like a punctured rubber ball, venting everywhere. Unexpectedly, it didn't even touch a corner of her clothes.

"Friend Wen Dao, what are you doing?"

Although she had been mentally prepared, she was still a little surprised when she saw Wen Chang's crazy look.

"You damn nun, you actually have the nerve to say that! Go to hell!"

Wen Chang was still surprised at first that she could break his attack so easily, but the next moment he became furious, he didn't care about anything, and directly used his magical weapon.

He has a total of two powerful spiritual weapons on his body, one is the purple light stone tablet, which can be used offensively and defensively, and the other is the flying divine spear. After years of cultivation, it has been wielded like an arm and is more powerful than ordinary spiritual weapons.

With these methods, Wen Chang's combat effectiveness ranks among the upper-middle-class among his descendants, which is not a problem at all. This is also the source of his pride.

In his opinion, it would be a hell if Ye Pianran could cross the ranks and defeat him. On the contrary, if he shot him, ordinary Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators would also be injured, not to mention this little female cultivator, who guaranteed to put her amulet Type them all out.

In fact, if Wen Chang had not been so angry that he had lost his mind, he would not have taken out the Flying Divine Spear at this time, because he knew very well that he could not complete the kill here with his own strength, and would only expose himself in vain The trump card is not worth the loss.

Of course Ye Pianran didn't know about Wen Chang's psychological activities, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Wen Chang's murderous intention towards her could not be concealed for a long time, and she had already felt it before she entered the inheritance space.

She has never been merciful to enemies who want her own life. I will not offend others unless they offend me. If anyone offends me, don't blame her for being ruthless!

She has been hiding it. In fact, she has the same thoughts as Wen Chang. Everyone is a direct disciple, and they have endless life-saving cards. Unless they can kill with one blow, she will not take action.

But this does not mean that she will be afraid of Wen Chang's attack. In fact, it is quite the opposite. In her opinion, Wen Chang is too weak. He should be similar to the snake spirit puppet, or even worse, because Wen Chang is too weak. Chang doesn't have as strong a defense as a puppet.

Before the enlightenment of the sword, she might still be wary, but now it is completely different. Her combat power has been greatly improved. Opponents at the level of the snake spirit puppet are no longer a concern, let alone Wen who still needs the power of magic weapons. Chang.

With a cold snort, Ye Pianran took a step forward, and the thunder snake took shape in an instant, biting the tip of the flying spear, and actually knocked back the invincible flying magic spear.

"How can it be!"

Wen Chang's eyes were full of horror, and it was difficult to accept everything in front of him. This female cultivator was obviously only in the middle stage of foundation building. How could she be so powerful? How did she practice? They are almost comparable to those perverts from the Qingchi Sword Sect!

But even in the Qingchi Sword Sect, the head of the seven sects, top geniuses are rare, and there are only a few in each generation.

Wen Chang didn't believe that he was so unlucky. When he first met a rare genius, he thought that the other person was just a coincidence and would not last long.

He roared angrily, caught the magic spear with both hands, and launched another thunderous strike.

In an instant, the gun shot out like a dragon, with numerous afterimages, and a terrifying offensive broke out, like a landslide and a tsunami, swallowing up everything.

Seeing that he was so careless about life and death, Ye Pianran's face darkened slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of thunderbirds were formed out of thin air, swarming in groups, and unexpectedly surrounded Wen Chang's attack.

"roll!"

This sound was like the sound of thunder, and countless thunderbirds formed in a row, forming an extremely terrifying power. The heavy gun shadows did not even last a breath, and collapsed at the touch. Wen Chang himself was directly blasted out, and he jumped over the A hundred feet away, it hit the wall of the stone hall hard.

puff!

Squirting out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat, Wen Chang's expression became sluggish, and the flying divine spear was inserted diagonally into the ground beside him, its light dimming.

This wasn't over yet, because his offensive was crushed before it could be launched, and he suffered a lot of backlash. He immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, which made him feel much better.

In fact, Wen Chang would like to thank Ye Pianran for being too cruel, because when he flew out upside down, if he flew slower, he would be shot into pieces by the five major mechanisms.

Although the trap wouldn't kill him, it would still cause him to lose an amulet, which would really shoot himself in the foot.

"you……"

Wen Chang calmed down for a long time before he stopped his boiling blood. He took a breath, looked at Ye Pianran hundreds of feet away with complicated eyes, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Ye Pianran didn't want to talk nonsense to him, so she glanced over with a cold glance, which made Wen Chang's second half of his sentence aborted.

These two blows completely woke up Wen Chang. He knew that he was definitely no match for this woman in a head-on battle. The gap was too big. In the face of absolute strength, any kind of mental strategy was just a joke and vulnerable.

But it was such a powerful Ye Pianran that made him more determined in his previous idea, which was to incite everyone to besiege this woman during the final test.

Even if it's not to vent his anger, it's still to survive.

Who allowed only one person to get out alive from this damn underground palace!

No matter how powerful she is, she is still a mid-level foundation-building monk. Two punches cannot beat four hands, and they will kill her if they are exhausted.

Of course, Wen Chang also knew that the reason why he could still be active here and conceive of conspiracies was all due to his status as a direct descendant of the Xuanxu Sect.

If he was a casual cultivator without a backer, he would have died hundreds of times by now. As for Ye Pianran not killing him, he had never thought about the possibility.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle is the strongest. Wherever there are good men and women, even if there are any, they will not survive for more than a few days. No matter how powerful the backstage is, there will be times when it is beyond reach. A gap is enough to kill such a person.

This was also the case. Ye Pianran didn't kill him, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

But this does not mean that she will not find a way to kill this person. Wen Chang has a bad character and is inconsistent with his appearance. If he is not killed, there will be endless troubles in the future. This is not what she wants to see.

However, now is not the time.

Everyone is a descendant. Ye Pianran believes that Wen Chang must have thought of this. She is strong and he is weak, so he is the one who is anxious. Therefore, just like Wen Chang planned before, he will definitely think of a way to deal with her.

What she has to do is to take advantage of the situation.

In addition, there was another thing that concerned her. She always felt that there were some secrets hidden in this underground palace, and it might not be that simple to leave here.

Under this situation, Wen Chang's behavior seemed very abnormal. At least most people would not openly make enemies when the situation was unclear. Therefore, she deduced that Wen Chang should know something.

Letting Wen Chang leave, a meaningful smile appeared on Ye Pianran's beautiful face.