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Cheerleaders what the hell...

It's not that Tong Wu doesn't know about cheerleaders, but in his impression, the cheerleaders are all tall, big-breasted foreign girls, holding two shiny big hands, jumping up and down, shaking left and right, like apes who haven't yet evolved It seems... Looking down again at his not-so-burly body, Tong Wu suddenly felt that it was necessary to correct Yan Jingchen's aesthetics when he returned home.

Aesthetics are as important as the three views, without the same aesthetics, how can we live together!

At this time, it was not the time when Tongwu Xinma could let his thoughts run wild, he only thought about his way of governing his husband in his heart, and then he concentrated on watching the battle situation on the scene, only to see that Lin Li and Cuihuan had already Fighting together again, but the situation has been greatly reversed compared to before.

The formation drawn by Cuihuan is called the Nine Turns Returning the Sun Formation, the name sounds vulgar, but its power is not vulgar.

As Yan Jingchen said, this formation can instantly raise the cultivation base of the person forming the formation to a terrifying height. What's even more frightening is that the Nine Turns Returning Sun Formation will not stop because the person forming the formation is unable to bear it. Those who use themselves as the eyes of the battle must keep fighting with others in order to forget the fatigue and pain, until the body explodes and dies, the formation will stop.

It's just that there is no definite number for the exploding body and death, because everything depends on the will of the formation. If the formation has a hatred that can't kill the world, then this formation will last for a while. Children will not stop.

After listening to Tan Xin's detailed narration, Tong Wu finally realized why Yan Jingchen didn't let him follow. This battle that doesn't know when it will end, what is it if he is not a drag?

It's just that this formation is really perverted enough, no wonder it will be listed as a taboo.

At this moment, Tan Xin, Wu and the others were sitting on the big cattail fans, condescendingly observing the overall situation of the battle. They saw that Cuihuan, who was suppressed by his nephew before and was almost in a panic, has now become a big winner.

Maybe it was a crooked attack, but the power of the nine-turn return to the sun array not only greatly improved Cuihuan's cultivation, but also suppressed her domineering three souls and seven souls, so that they no longer oscillated.

For Cuihuan, who was determined to kill Lin Li first and then kill the Kunlun faction, it was like a tiger with wings added.

In this way, it became clear that Lin Li's cultivation was far inferior to Cuihuan's. Previously, relying on Cuihuan's half-disabled body, he made a fierce move, but now such a tactic was obviously useless. He couldn't fight Cuihuan.

Cuihuan was originally a monk who had studied formations and spells, and as a woman, her attacks were always soft but tough. A few spells with hidden powers were thrown at Lin Li, and he was beaten into a mess in an instant. The blade in his hand was almost broken!

"Lin Li! Today I'm going to accept you as a scoundrel for my junior sister, and clean up the door of the Nanming Temple!" Cuihuan said, raising her plain hand slightly, and making a series of complicated gestures.

Tong Wu was watching the battle in mid-air, but what he noticed was not Cuihuan's gesture, but a pair of emerald jade rings on her wrists.

I saw that the jade ring moved with the master's gestures, and the color became more and more radiant and bright. When Cuihuan's gesture ended, the jade ring actually emitted light by itself!

When this hand came out, Lin Li's expression suddenly changed, and he panicked.

"Uncle Cuihuan, you..." Lin Li tensed up and took a step back.

Seeing his reaction like this, Cuihuan showed a resentful and vicious expression on his face, and sneered, "Why, are you scared too?"

Lin Li: "..."

Lin Li didn't want to admit it, he was really scared.

Murong Yanyan usually has a very high prestige in the Nanming Palace, most of the Nanming Palace disciples are afraid of her, but relatively, all the disciples are not afraid of Cuihuan, even the lowest disciples don't think highly of her—— As a senior sister, not being able to ascend to the position of the master, more means that she is not appreciated by her master, and Cuihuan has been following Murong Yanyan for so many years, whispering like a maid, and she does not have the appearance that a master uncle should have. .

Who would respect her for such a master uncle who was not appreciated by the former hall master and was called around by the current hall master?

It was precisely because of this that everyone forgot and ignored the truly terrifying aspect of Cuihuan.

Even though she has a high level of cultivation but doesn't show it often, the pair of jade rings in her hands are not easy to get along with.The name of the jade ring is Suohunkou. As the name suggests, it locks the soul of a person. The soul locked by the pair of jade rings cannot be reborn or dissipated. It can only be locked in the jade ring to suffer day and night. The jade ring is not broken, and the suffering continues.

So Lin Li was afraid, and secretly regretted that he had taken it lightly.

Cuihuan saw his reaction in her eyes, and the resentment in her heart deepened little by little. The moment the jade ring on her wrist came off, she almost smiled triumphantly—being stared at by this pair of yin and yang double rings, Lin Li, a little beast, can still have a life. Survive?

However, the triumphant smile didn't hang on her face for too long, Yan Jingchen made a move.

Although Yan Jingchen had left the scene long ago, he didn't plan to act rashly. He wanted to observe and find a way to get the best of both worlds, so that he could deal with the uncle and nephew who couldn't stay, but the pair that Cuihuan showed The yin and yang double rings made him realize that he shouldn't wait and see what happened, it's time to act.

Ruoshuijian flew towards Yuhuan without warning, but suddenly turned in mid-air, with the hilt facing Yuhuan.

Only a few crisp sounds of "dang lang lang lang" were heard, Yuhuan was caught by the sword hilt and could not escape.

!!!

Cuihuan's beautiful eyes opened angrily, and she glared at Yan Jingchen, "Master Yan, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Of course it stopped you."

"Stop me? I need outsiders like you to intervene when I clean up the house? Is the Kunlun faction so nosy?"

Yan Jingchen shook his head, and wanted to say something more, but there was a loud noise from behind, the sound of something being hit.

Cuihuan's expression changed, and regardless of the Yin-Yang Shuanghuan being held by the Ruo Shui sword, she turned her head and flew towards where the loud noise came from.

It turned out that the loud noise did not come from anywhere else, but from Murong Yanyan's yard!

The courtyard where the master of Nanming Palace lived was surrounded by the barrier of the emerald ring, but the scene inside was not concealed, only something above the courtyard was hitting the barrier above the head, obviously Murong Yanyan was below manipulation.

"Junior Sister!" Cuihuan screamed and rushed forward.

As for Lin Li, who had just narrowly escaped death, his expression of panic changed several times after seeing the thing that hit the barrier, and he was a little ecstatic.

"Leader's order!" His tone was a little crazy, and he followed Cuihuan to chase after him.

Seeing this, Ziqing quickly manipulated the big cattail fan to approach, everyone looked down, and saw Murong Yanyan sitting cross-legged on a big rock in the middle of the yard, a small child sitting upright, her hands kept flying and making seals, Following her movements, the head of the Nanming Temple kept retreating and hitting again, trying to smash the barrier set by the emerald ring.

This barrier was set up to keep Murong Yanyan safe, and now she was desperate to smash it, Cuihuan became anxious, "Junior Sister, stop!"

Murong Yanyan turned a deaf ear and only focused on controlling the head order wholeheartedly.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Master, she is an old man who uses the sect master's order to practice her hands. Don't disturb her elegance." Lin Li's idea was that when the sect master's order smashed the barrier, he would step forward Grab it and talk about it.

"If you want to talk too much, get lost." Cuihuan raised her hand and pushed Lin Li away.

Lin Li didn't go forward either, and flew to watch from a distance, his muscles tensed, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Murong Yanyan kept trying to hit the barrier, and Cuihuan saw that the barrier was showing signs of loosening, so anxious, she gritted her teeth and cut her fingertips.

As soon as the fingertip was broken, a stream of fresh blood burst out immediately, and she drew a talisman with blood again to seal the loose barrier tightly again.

Murong Yanyan felt something was wrong, she raised her head and looked at Cuihuan, "Senior Sister!"

"Junior Sister, don't do this, you have to live."

"You're dead, let me live alone?" Murong Yanyan's tone was sharp, and she manipulated the head order even more vigorously.

Cuihuan shook her head, a tear flowed from her closed eyes.

Not far away, Tong Wu, who was watching Cuihuan draw a talisman with blood, was suddenly in a trance. It was too late for Tan Xin to reach out to pull him, so he could only watch him fall from the big cattail fan.