Duck and duck

Yun Bai thought that there was a misunderstanding, and the sword formula in her hand was mainly defensive, but she ignored her own sword spirit, only to see that Xiao Yunfei used [-]% of the sword formula to [-]%.

The sword energy reverberated, and after a while, Yuan Yiwu's robe became tattered again, and the hair band on his head was picked off by Yun Bai at some point, and now he looked really disheveled, so embarrassed.

Yuan Yi looked at Yun Bai with his long sword trembling in his hands, his eyes were filled with grief, indignation, grievance, and so on, the good man and his party burst into tears: "You two brothers, you are ashamed!"

That long howl startled Yun Bai: "This fellow Taoist, the dead are dead, and the living still have to think about themselves!"

Seeing that Yuan Yiwu listened to his words and looked at him directly with hatred, Yun Bai felt that he was wronged: "That fellow Taoist, I said something wrong, and your juniors are not dead, what are you doing like this? Woolen cloth!"

Yuan Yiwu was even more angry when he heard this, he ascended to heaven: "I will kill you, kill you!"

Yun Bai shrugged, looked left and right, and then couldn't help sighing: "Look, it's just like this when you suffer a little setback, so you can't keep practicing in closed doors, or you will have a bad heart and easily collapse, and you will go crazy!"

Yuan Yiwu heard Yun Bai use him as an educational material, and couldn't help shouting: "Who's crazy, who's crazy! I'm not crazy!"

"Alright, Fellow Daoist, you are not crazy!" Yun Bai said soothingly, "Your juniors are really not dead, you are so good at listening to others."

"My juniors were killed by you, the witch. My name is Jianzong and you Liyuezong will never die." Yuan Yiwu pointed at Yunbai with a sword, and said in a hateful voice.

Yun Bai turned his head to Yue Chan'er and said: "Look, this is a typical lunatic, whoever he thinks he can represent a sect, is really crazy!"

"Ah! Witch, you are killing me! Look at the sword!" Yuan Yiwu could hear Yun Bai's voice clearly, and he began to pinch the sword formula in his hand, but his strength was insufficient, and his anger was broken, so Yun Bai waved his hand , The momentum of the sword art was waved away, Yun Baijue felt bored, she seemed to meet all limp monks, but she didn't know how much spiritual power the Feiyun sword helped her consume.

"Brother Yuan Dao, stay safe and don't be impatient, I'll help you!" Looking at Yuan Yiwu from a distance, he was almost crazy, Wang Bing, who came to rescue the soldiers, couldn't help but send a voice transmission.

"Senior Sister Mo! Let's get out quickly!" Yun Bai listened to the endless people, and came to pester her again. She thought that more things are worse than less things, and she went far away, so that these people would not pester herself.

Not wanting Mo Qingyi to shake his head lightly: "Junior Sister Yun, divine sense!"

Yun Bai was a little confused when she heard that, she tried out her spiritual sense, and then suddenly took a breath.

When did my group of people get targeted by a group of Nascent Soul cultivators?He just looked at himself and others with all kinds of spiritual consciousness intersecting.

Yue Chan'er tilted her head beside her and asked, "Master, do you mean those people watching the fun?"

Yun Bai was puzzled: "Chan'er, do you know that too?"

Yue Chan'er nodded: "That's when Master and that person are bickering!"

Yun Bai couldn't help but get a headache, he was too careless.

Mo Qingyi sighed lightly: "Junior Sister Yun, you still need a lot of practice, you must know that the secret realm is full of dangers, and you have to be more vigilant!"

Yun Bai nodded as if being taught, she turned around and cupped her hands: "Fellow daoists are invited, whether it is an enemy or a friend, draw the Tao! I leave Yuezong Yunbai, and then it will be!"

The corners of Mo Qingyi's mouth twitched, and he said via voice transmission: "I've cleaned it up secretly, isn't it all right?"

Yun Bai echoed: "How disgusting is it to be dangled by a mouse's tail? It's better to get rid of it!"

"Junior Sister Yun, brother Yu is being polite!" Yun Bai looked at Jin Yuanbao with dizzy eyes.

"Which Central Continent Promise are you?" Yun Bai patted his forehead and recalled.

"Brother Yu is Song Mingyu, the holy son of the Wuji Sect. Junior sister Yun, you must remember it!" Song Mingyu said, waving her fan.

Yun Bai looked at Song Mingyu as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person: "Why should I remember it! We met by chance, and there will be no intersection in the future, so I don't want to remember it."

Looking at Song Mingyu's stinky fart, Yun Bai felt a little disgusted, especially the way he looked at Mo Qingyi and Yue Chan'er made Yun Bai feel a little disgusted.

"If your eyes are wandering around, don't let it go." Mo Qingyi's cold voice made Song Mingyu's heart tremble.

Song Mingyu chuckled: "Interesting, interesting, this senior sister, Song Mingyu, the holy son of the Wuji Sect, is very polite."

Mo Qingyi's eyes suddenly became disgusted: "Get lost!"

Song Mingyu laughed loudly: "I didn't expect Liyuezong to produce a small pepper, I am very happy!"

Then Song Mingyu waved his hand to the back, and watched the group of people following him surround Yun Bai and the others.

The fan in Song Mingyu's hand clapped his palms: "One, I want the way to enter that little secret realm, and the two junior sisters invite it!"

Yun Bai chuckled and spit out two words: "Don't even think about it."

Song Mingyu didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, there are other things, don't worry, let's talk slowly, Erji Beast is in your hands, take it out."

Frost shot out from Yue Chan'er's hand, and Song Mingyu swung it away with a fan. Yue Chan'er stomped her feet: "Don't even think about it."

Song Mingyu narrowed his eyes and felt that his saliva was about to flow out. He didn't expect there to be a little beauty, so he chuckled: "Little beauty, don't worry, there is a third, how about a few junior sisters just be my concubines?" !"

The veins on Yun Bai's forehead stood up when he heard this: "A dog can't spit out ivory, so my aunt broke your teeth."

As he said that, Yun Bai squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and stabbed at Song Mingyu, but Song Mingyu didn't dodge or dodge, and with a slap, Feiyun sword cut through the cassock, and then remained motionless, letting Feiyun sword The front thorns can't go in either.

Song Mingyu laughed loudly: "Junior Sister Yun, you and I are family friends. My grandfather lost to your grandfather, and my father lost to your father, but I will always bully you! Hahaha, accept your fate!"

"Bastard, you deserve to die!" Mo Qingyi was about to rush forward when he heard the words, not wanting to be entangled by the two people around Song Mingyu. As soon as he took over, Mo Qingyi's heart sank: "Are you in the transformation stage?"

It's just that the two of them didn't even show an expression, blue light flashed in Mo Qingyi's eyes, and spiritual energy surged all over his body, and it seemed that the power of blood was activated.

Yun Bai's face was calm, but he was a little anxious in his heart. The Feiyun Sword is a quasi-divine weapon, so it can't break the defense. Could it be that Song Mingyu's cultivation is so advanced?

At this time, the voice of the system came: "Little Baibai, do you want to provide special services?"

Yun Bai couldn't help but turn dark: "Speak human!"

"The system detects that the opponent has a mid-incarnation defense card!" The system prompted.

"But the Feiyun Sword is still a quasi-sacred weapon!" Yun Bai couldn't help saying unconvinced.

"Feiyun Sword is grown by weeding seedlings, and its quasi-sacred weapon attack power can't break through the defense of the middle stage of transformation." The system continued.

"Then what should I do?" Yun Bai's face was flushed, she felt that there was other spiritual power penetrating from the Feiyun Sword, and she was obviously uneasy and kind.

"A piece of morality is worth half a minute of experience in the late stage of transformation!" the system said slowly.

Yun Bai is so angry that he is about to vomit blood, this is blackmail, half a minute, what can he do in half a minute?The system said leisurely in its heart, so many things can be done in half a minute!

"Then open it to me. If you don't have enough moral value, you owe it. Don't give me a negative." Yun Bai said in his heart, and just after he finished speaking, he heard the system return: "deal."

Yun Bai felt changes in her body and head, she felt that she had survived the catastrophe of transforming gods, and there were many more insights in the world, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

Song Mingyu looked at Yun Bai and smiled: "Accept your fate?"

Unexpectedly, a strong force came out from the Feiyun Sword, and he was thrown far away all of a sudden, Song Mingyu looked at his chest in disbelief, where the blood was dripping: "This is impossible, you, you may be Huashen ?”

At this time, Yun Bai had already opened his eyes, his eyes had changed a lot, and Yun Bai's voice also slowed down a lot: "Is it bullying?"

The Feiyun sword in his hand flew out, and the face of the sword was patted on Song Mingyu: "I'll let you oppress me!"

Inch down.

"Let you oppress!"

Two inches down.

"I will let you oppress!"

Song Mingyu spurted blood in the air, and he was directly smashed into the ground. At this time, the two transformation gods wrapped around Mo Qingyi rushed to protect Song Mingyu, but they didn't want the two whirling sword winds to directly intercept him in the whirlwind. The flesh and blood seemed to be twisted by a meat grinder, but I don't know why the two of them seemed to feel no pain. When the sword wind stopped, the arms of the two gods had disappeared. Looking at the flying flesh and blood, the other monks who followed were terrified. move back.

Yuan Yiwu, who looked very comfortable at first, also turned pale at this moment: "She is a witch, keep your hands!"