I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

The man probably didn't react. Shen Mengjie actually spoke for him. He was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted: "Look, even your own people agree with what I said. I think you should still use the order in your hand." Hand over half of the cards.”

"Bitch! I should have struck her with a sword from the beginning!" Hongye said angrily in Ye Linglong's ear.

Other people from the Glazed Sword Sect also looked at Shen Mengjie with great disapproval.

"Haha~ Yes, Huangfujie, why don't you quickly give them half of the token in your hand." Ye Linglong sneered twice and said to Huangfujie who was standing next to Shen Mengjie.

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of Huangfu Jie, as if they were wondering why there was something about the Huangfu family here.

Shen Mengjie's originally calm expression immediately lost control and she hurriedly spoke: "Senior Sister Ye, this is obviously your business, so why does it involve Brother Huangfu again!"

Huangfu Jie also looked ugly: "Yes! What does this matter have to do with me!"

"That's wrong. Whoever holds this token must have the final say. Now Junior Sister Shen is in the camp of your Huangfu family. Doesn't she sympathize with these people? Then divide the tokens in your hands. Give half to them."

Ye Linglong's words were heart-breaking. Shen Mengjie was speechless and her face turned green and white.

"But...but what they want is the token in your hand, Senior Sister, as our Senior Sister, how can you ignore the safety of our junior brothers and sisters!"

This is the first time that Shen Mengjie has called Senior Sister Ye Linglong. In the past, in order to show her specialness, she always called her Senior Sister Ye. Now she may have wanted to round out what she just said, so she used this title.

But to Ye Linglong's ears, these three words coming out of her mouth were really disgusting.

"Ha~ You also know that this is my thing, so when will it be your turn to make the decision?" Ye Linglong's voice suddenly rose.

Then she turned her head slightly and glanced at the people behind her: "Do you have the same idea as her?"

Everyone shook their heads repeatedly, except for a few people who were usually close to Shen Mengjie who had hesitant expressions, as if they were really worried about retaliation from the other party.

For these people, Ye Linglong is disappointed in her heart. Sword cultivation is the way of sword. Anyone who holds a sword in his hand must move forward wholeheartedly without flinching. This is called a sword, and only in this way can the sword's intention be born.

If you start to shrink back and become afraid because of some threats, then what is the difference between the sword in your hand and the fire stick?

In the end, Ye Linglong made a summary: "I grabbed this token by my own ability. If you have the ability, you can grab it yourself!"

Ye Linglong shook a bunch of tokens in his hand, making crisp sounds.

The eyes of the people around him suddenly turned red.

What a rich man, I wish I could grab it directly.

"You're such an arrogant female cultivator, but I like it, you have your own taste for me!" Huang Bufan's iconic loud voice rang out, with unabashed admiration for Ye Linglong in his eyes.

There was also a slight hint of appreciation in Shen Jinghong's calm eyes.

After the token appears, the central city will be opened immediately, and everyone with the token will be transported in. It can be said that time is life now.

"You forced me to do this, brothers! Wealth and wealth are in danger. As long as we can enter the central city, we will have all the treasures of heaven and earth, come on!"

His eyes were red, and then he raised his arms and shouted, and the people around him immediately rushed towards the Glazed Sword Sect.

Hongye directly summoned the demon dragon resting inside his body.

"Here comes my uncle!" The demonic dragon's arrogant voice sounded. The giant dragon composed of flames surrounded everyone in the Glazed Sword Sect, forming a wall composed of a sea of ​​fire, and instantly forced back the group that rushed forward. people.

"Ah!!! My hair, my clothes, are on fire, on fire!"

Almost instantly, all the clothes and hair on those people were burned. They discovered it when they tried to extinguish the flames with water balloons.

This fire cannot be extinguished!

The demon dragon is the eighth strange fire. How can its flames be extinguished by the ordinary water ball technique? If only it had been prepared from the beginning, it would be fine to attach the true energy to the surface to resist the flames of the demon dragon.

But once this strange fire is contaminated, it will not be so easy to extinguish.

Amidst the howling sounds around them, the formation of this group of people was completely disrupted.

Most people rushed in the direction of Ye Linglong, their eyes fixed on the token in her hand.

Facing the menacing crowd, Ye Linglong had no fear at all, and could even feel a trace of desire and excitement. She found that as her swordsmanship became more proficient, the fighting spirit in her heart became stronger and stronger.

when!

A crisp sword cry sounded, and Han Po seemed to feel the fighting spirit in his master's heart, and made an ear-splitting sword cry.

"Are you impatient too?" Ye Linglong glanced at Hanpo and murmured in a low voice, her eyes full of tenderness.

Then when she raised her eyes again, there was only a cold murderous intent in her eyes.

"Then follow me! Fight out!"

boom!

An extreme coldness gradually spread to the surroundings with Ye Linglong as the center. The originally scorching weather was now filled with ice and snow. Even with Zhenqi protecting the body, one could still feel the biting cold at this time. .

[Frozen~Wanli]

A cold voice sounded, and Ye Linglong moved. The long sword in his hand was raised from bottom to top, and a sword struck out. Above the ground, a more powerful frost spread forward at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, before the people in front of Ye Linglong could react, they found that their feet were covered in ice, and it gradually spread to their whole bodies.

"I...I'm frozen! Help!"

"I'm frozen too!"

"Me too, why can't this ice be broken?"

Amidst the frightened screams of those people, Ye Linglong's originally slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and at this time her pupils had turned into the ultimate ice blue.

Since she refined her body, the purity of her ice soul body has become much purer, and with that, her control over ice and snow has become more precise.

There is also control over temperature.

Next, it’s time to harvest life!

In Ye Linglong's eyes, those people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any suspense.