142 Chapter 2 The Wings Fly ([-])
She hated this woman's indifferent look the most, which made her want to tear her face apart.

"Oh?" Ling Wushuang stood there indifferently, his brows raised lightly, "I'm so panicked, I'm so scared to death."

Narcissus gritted her teeth with hatred, but it was she herself who was irritated, her charming eyes were fierce, she jumped up suddenly, and shouted coquettishly, "Golden cable."

The golden rope held in Shui Xian'er's hand turned into a golden streamer, like a golden snake, as fast as lightning, winding towards Ling Wushuang's face.

Facing Narcissus' attack, Ling Wushuang didn't slack off, kicked his slender legs like a rabbit, and quickly avoided it with a nimble jump.

The golden rope in Narcissus' hands can be protected, attacked and defended, and it can definitely be regarded as a precious treasure.

"Ling Wushuang, do you think you can evade the golden rope of this saint with just your three-legged cat skills!" Shui Xian'er snorted coldly, and drew an arc in the air with two fingers together.

At this time, the golden rope that brushed Ling Wushuang's side seemed to be drawn, as if life had life, and suddenly turned around and entangled towards Ling Wushuang's body.

In Narcissus's beautiful eyes, a layer of strong venom was quenched, and with a hint of disdain, she grabbed Ling Wushuang, a woman, and then tortured her slowly, preventing Ling Wushuang from kneeling down and begging for mercy. It's hard to get rid of the hatred in her heart!

The golden rope flew away quickly, and Narcissus raised her hand and waved it, releasing a strange and enchanting aura from her whole body.

Ling Wushuang dodges, the gold rope entangles, hides again, entangles again, and pursues closely.

Narcissus raised her hand to guide quickly, with a look of complacency in her eyes, her golden rope, even a saint, would not dare to take it lightly, let alone Ling Wushuang, a ninth-rank Tianxuan, taking her down is as easy as flipping the palm of the hand.

"This thing is really good." Ling Wushuang turned around and spun lightly in the air, as if he had had enough of playing, a chuckle slipped out of his throat, "Then I will be disrespectful."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Wushuang stretched out his slender five fingers, and with a clang, he caught the golden streamer that was as fast as lightning. The golden chain was like a snake being strangled by the neck. After a few twists, he honestly down.

"What, how is this possible." Shui Xian'er's beautiful eyes widened instantly, feeling that she had lost contact with Jin Suo.

"You actually insisted on pestering me, so I had no choice but to accept it." Ling Wushuang smiled brightly, raised his hand to close it, and after a crisp sound of the iron chain, the golden chain, which was only as thick as a little finger, was completely caught by her. hands.

A small pile, lying on her white palm, looks like a chain made of gold, with a hollow center, extremely exquisite.

Afterwards, Ling Wu clasped the palms of both hands, and the golden rope disappeared completely!

"Ling Wushuang, you are shameless, give me back my gold rope." Seeing her beloved treasure disappear inexplicably, Shui Xian'er burst into anger like lava, and shouted angrily, "Hand it over to me."

Ling Wushuang's face was still full of smiles, why didn't she want the baby that came to her door?
"Then you, go to hell for me." Dark yellow mysterious energy surged out around Narcissus, mixed with a trace of black aura, and with a lift of both palms, two dark clouds attacked Ling Ling suddenly. Wushuang played, "Soul Eater!"

The surrounding disciples backed away one after another, and the saintess got angry. They didn't want to cause trouble, and if they were not careful, they would end up with no bones left.

Ling Wushuang frowned slightly, Ji Yunyang was right, Shui Xian'er had indeed cultivated a poisonous skill.

Jiang Yi was very excited, this woman finally made a move.

"boom--"

Two dark clouds attacked the ground, and the place where Ling Wushuang was standing was like a dark yellow mushroom cloud, which exploded with a bang, and grass clippings flew up, and the surrounding area several feet wide, flowers, plants and trees were withering rapidly, in the blink of an eye In between, it turned into a pool of black water.

The sky was already clear, but the grass that was attacked by Narcissus was dark, like the color of night.

"Hey." Jiang Yi suddenly took a breath, this woman is so vicious, "It's too scary."

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Poison Saint. No wonder the disciples of the holy hall are so afraid of this woman. Ling Wushuang deserves to die.

"The fairy is so powerful, the number one genius in the holy hall really deserves her reputation." Jiang Yi flattered, with a rather handsome face, but a wretched smile.

"It's just a small trick." Shui Xian'er smiled coldly, but hearing the flattery in her ears made her quite proud, raised her hand, and casually ordered: "You, go and bring the gold back to me. "

It's really cheap to die like this. Ling Wushuang, a bitch, some people are so ignorant that they dare to think about her baby.

While the two were secretly complacent, a teasing female voice came from nowhere in the empty surroundings, "Shuixian'er, I seem to have forgotten to remind you of one thing."

Jiang Yi's foot, which was about to step forward, suddenly froze in place.

"Tear--"

A pair of white and slender hands protruded from the darkness, claws formed into them, and that black shadow, like a fragile thin paper, was torn apart by Ling Wushuang, and the petite white shadow flashed out quickly!
"You, you actually." Narcissus's eyes were horrified, but what was more, it was unwillingness and jealousy.

Because, the emerald green profound energy lingering around Ling Wushuang, as well as the suppression of the aura that is several levels higher than that of Narcissus, all show that she has reached the holy rank!
Narcissus almost went mad, "No, how is this possible!"

Narcissus, who always thought she was a genius, couldn't accept what she saw at all, her face was pale, unwillingness and jealousy filled her eyes.

How could Ling Wushuang break through to the holy rank before her? What's even worse, her poisonous skills didn't do any harm to Ling Wushuang!
"I forgot to tell you, I seem to be invulnerable to all poisons." Ling Wushuang's red lips hooked lightly. To the majestic life force of Qianli Qianteng, this bit of venom is like a drop of ink dripping in the endless ocean. Not a single splash.

Jiang Yi trembled all over, suddenly feeling a bad premonition.

Even if Ling Wushuang has broken through the holy rank, it is because he is not afraid of them, so why flee to the deserted city?

His eyes rolled a few thousand times, and Jiang Yi secretly backed away while no one was paying attention to him.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you come up with me?" Shui Xian'er stepped back and shouted at the group of people beside her angrily, her charming face was almost distorted, "Kill her, kill her!"

Narcissus's eyes are dark, even if Ling Wushuang has reached the holy rank, so what?She brought two holy-level elders and a large number of high-level Tianxuan, but she didn't believe that she couldn't solve a little Ling Wushuang.

(End of this chapter)

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