Chapter 4 What Realm Are You?

What's so special about this?
She was just a theatergoer, why did she suddenly become the protagonist?

The people around them also seemed to split apart, opening their mouths one after another, digesting the explosive scene in front of them.

Ran Ling tugged at his collar, pulling some distance away from himself.

The skin is as fat as jade, the eyebrows are far away and the nose is straight, the edges and corners are sharp, the eyelashes are thick, and the hair that changes from silvery white to light blue is even more shockingly beautiful.

Disaster.

She couldn't help thinking seriously, could it be that Yuanshen's reputation for being lustful had already spread to the world of beasts?

Then why didn't he hear that holding her would cost half his life?
Ice Phoenix's move directly stunned countless people.

On the one hand, he guessed whether the phoenix was courting death, and dared to approach the God of Plague.

On the one hand, he was thinking about the relationship between the lecherous plague god and the beautiful phoenix.

Wan Hongguan laughed the most wildly from the sidelines: "The ancestor of Ranling's methods are really extraordinary, even the gods and beasts can bow down under the skirt, which is an eye-opener for Wan Mou!"

Ran Ling was distracted and replied to him: "People who owe debts are not worthy of talking, shut your mouth!"

Wan Hongguan: "???"

When is he in debt?

Su Jiu was standing not far from Wanhong Pass. Hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch his face and hold back a smile.

Fortunately, in the past, Yunzong didn't grab Dao Yizong's things, otherwise he might face this kind of treatment.

Quietly, the forces that originally besieged the ice phoenix gradually gathered towards Ranling from all directions.

Perhaps because they were a little afraid of Ranling's previous methods, they were not in a hurry to act.

The master of Daoyan Sect was playing with three copper coins in his hands, and still had a benevolent smile, "It seems that Patriarch Ranling is also quite interested in this phoenix."

No she didn't.

Ran Ling glanced at him, but said nothing.

The silver-faced man frowned and glanced at Fenghuang, "Gu Ran... Patriarch Ran Ling, you really want to wade into this muddy water. If you leave now, I won't make things difficult for you."

Dying Ling: "?"

When did she say she was going to wade into this muddy water?

Ice Phoenix seemed to be aware of Ranling's intentions, her thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her eyes, and a deep blue pupil appeared in the darkness, staring at her closely, her slender hands grabbed Ranling's collar, and her voice Low and magnetic, but unable to hide his weakness, "Take me away."

Dying Ling: "..."

She had to ask him: "Are you rich?"

Xie Heng tilted his head, leaned on her shoulder, and closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm good at making money."

It means that there is no money now.

Seeing his overly natural movements, she was a little speechless, and then asked, "What good does it do for me to take you away?"

The other party opened his eyes again, looking at her with complicated eyes, "Everything is fine except freedom and life."

Dying Ling: "..."

What do you mean by the look of being forced to sacrifice yourself?
She hasn't made a decision yet, and some people are getting impatient.

Wan Hongguan said: "Everyone, with the urinating nature of this ancestor, how could he let go of the fat that was sent into his mouth? Although this Phoenix was captured by my Wan family before, if it is caught today, we can all share it equally!"

Dying Ling: "..."

Did she dig the grave of this old boy's ancestor or did she hook up with his ancestor to target her like this?
Wait, it seems his ancestors were...

Ran Ling's expression became weird.

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

The others looked at each other, each with their own calculations, but no one spoke.

The silver-masked man sneered, "Farewell, there is only one phoenix. I heard that Fengge still wants to keep it. Whoever snatches it will own it!"

Wan Hongguan's face turned ugly instantly.

"That's right!" The head of the Blackwater Sect laughed out loud, with a ferocious smile, and said word by word: "Whoever snatches it belongs to him!"

As soon as the words fell, he had turned into a stream of light, and with the arrogance piercing through the air with gravel, he swooped towards Ranling like a falcon, "Disciples of the Blackwater Sect, quickly take down these two!"

"Yes--"

Dozens of figures from the Blackwater Sect moved together.

The silver-masked man raised his lips slowly, so it doesn't matter if he asks you to do it first.

Dying Ling sighed.

Anyway, they owe Dao a debt, and sooner or later they have to do it.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Hold tight, I'm not responsible for falling."

Xie Heng hummed softly, and wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist.

The killing intent in the transformation stage has come to the door!

Ran Ling raised his left hand, filled with white light, powerful!

"Ding--"

As if steel collided, the master of the Blackwater Sect was bounced back, and he stepped back dozens of steps, his arms were numb, and his eyes were unbelievable, "What realm are you?"

Not long ago, but a few days ago, he was still very clear that this person was in the Qi refining stage, how could this person be so strong after not seeing him for a few days?
Ran Ling, who had not moved at all, was very humble: "It's just a little taller than you."

The head of the Blackwater Sect looked at the disciple who was blown away casually, and gritted his teeth: I believe you bastard!
"This woman has ghosts, everyone, don't wait any longer, take them down together first, and then use your own ability!"

Yunzong didn't intend to intervene, and the other four major forces looked at each other with solemn expressions, and nodded one after another.

In an instant, the Wanjia air battlefield was full of wind and clouds, and countless figures attacked and killed the two people in the center!

The sky suddenly darkened.

Wan Hongguan's face was ferocious, and he shouted: "Catch it with your hands free!"

The wind blade was blowing and cutting the red skirt, and Ran Ling's right hand was wrapped around the waist of the man in his arms. The majestic power was like a vast ocean, and his lips opened and closed:
"Lingyuan, annihilate!"

"boom--"

Just like a nuclear bomb exploded, the huge aftermath cut the mountains in half, and countless buildings collapsed.

Su Jiu's eyes showed astonishment, and he led the Yunzong disciples out of the battlefield without stopping.

"It's over, it's over, the ancestor is really dead now."

Among the onlookers, there were quite a few former disciples of the first Dao sect, who glanced over their heads unbearably when they saw this.

Almost everyone thinks that dyed spirits are bound to die.

"Bump bump!"

In the next second, like dumplings, thousands of people were thrown out and fell to the ground, their lives and deaths unknown!

Even Wan Hongguan, the silver-masked man, Liu Qingyan and others were shocked back hundreds of steps, seriously injured, and pale.

too strong.

That is simply not a strength they can match.

"what?"

Su Jiu, who was on the sidelines, widened his eyes and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Such methods, even their suzerain, are afraid that they will not be able to match them.

"Fuck!!!"

Everyone was stunned by this result, and the boss with his mouth opened was extremely difficult to digest this shocking fact.

During that qi refining period, under the siege and attack of thousands of people, won?

There can be four or five Nascent Soul Golden Core cultivators at the stage of transforming gods, thousands of them! !

Are they crazy, hallucinating?
Just when everyone was looking forward to seeing the figure in red, the dust finally cleared and the two disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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