Leng Yanxianfei

Chapter 14

Ran Yechen was surrounded by white flame poisonous scorpions, and the fireworks were blazing.

Ran Yechen made a tactic with his left hand, and the sword in his right hand was across his chest. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand revealed purple light, and the purple light was wiped from the hilt to the tail of the sword.

It turned out that the bleakness had nothing to do with it, the runes on the ordinary flying sword were brightly lit.

A pair of silver-white bells flew out from Ran Yechen's waist. The silver-white bells were engraved with green flame patterns, and the flames seemed to be burning and lifelike.

Bells fluttered on both sides of Ran Yechen, as if he was escorting him.

The gray-white thick fog, the white-smoke poisonous scorpion, the silver-green bell, and the purple-patterned flying sword constituted a strange scene.

If the enemy does not move, I will move first to seize the opportunity.

Ran Yechen swung his long sword, purple lightning was invincible, and thunder and lightning smashed into the scorpion group.

The white smoke poisonous scorpion gleamed coldly, its tail was like a silver chain, and balls of white, temperatureless flames shot at Ran Yechen one after another.

Ran Yechen danced the sword with his right hand, and the sword flowers formed a protective shield, and the left hand controlled the bell to spin around.

"Ding Ling ~ Ding Ling ~" The crisp sound of bells echoed in and out of the fog.

The soul-suppressing bell suppresses the soul, and the surrounding scorpions are slowly subdued by the sound of the bell.

"The sound of the bell?" Not far from Ran Yechen, a beautiful woman struggled to resist the scorpion's attack while listening to where the bell came from.

"Ding Ling ~" the bell rang again.

"In the rear", the girl can roughly confirm the source of the bell.

The girl couldn't back up and couldn't get closer, and was blocked between the scorpions.

Although the Baiyan scorpion is a low-level mutated demon insect, it has many advantages.The girl is "long-sleeved and good at dancing", and she dances silk cloth so that there are no scorpions within a few meters around her.

"Hmph, what a nuisance! This ghostly place has torn my people apart," the girl said in a low voice.The girl is Han Luo, the little princess of the Han family, who is cared for like a jewel in the palm of her family.Even if she has a Taoist cultivation base, she can't deal with the scorpions freely, because she didn't need to do these things before.

Although the scorpions couldn't get in, the girl couldn't do anything to the scorpions. The two froze here and formed a stalemate. The girl killed one group and another group came again. It was endless.

The closer the scorpion is to Ran Yechen, the stronger the effect of being suppressed by the bell will be.

Ran Yechen killed the scorpions like he was cutting grass, the sword light showed off, and an electric moon arc shot out from Ran Yechen's sword and hit the scorpions.

"Ding Ling~" The bell swayed slightly, and the long sword danced lightly. Ran Yechen just waved the sword in his hand casually, his feet floated off the ground, as leisurely as if he was strolling in a garden.

The girl was so exhausted by the scorpion that she was out of breath, and her forehead was covered with thin Chinese beads.

"Ding Ling~" Deciding where to go, Ran Yechen immediately turned around and left when he saw her, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

"Hey, wait!" The scorpions around the girl were stopped by Ran Yechen, and the girl had time to breathe.

Ran Yechen ignored her and sank into the thick fog.

Where Ran Yechen passed, the poisonous scorpions were all wiped out.

Without the entanglement of the mutated scorpion, the girl chased in the direction where Ran Yechen disappeared.

Ran Yechen killed the scorpion all the way, until he became numb to killing, and finally just stopped the scorpion and flew away from the ground.

The girl followed closely behind Ran Yechen.

Ran Yechen was assisted by the soul-suppressing spirit, and he was invincible all the way without hindrance.

The fog was blowing like wind, the torrent was like water, and the dense fog in front of Ran Yechen dissipated.

The ground shook violently, the strata broke, and a huge stone statue emerged from the ground.

(Sweating! I lost the manuscript once, but I still remember some... In the past few days, because of reading, I have been distracted, my head is in a mess, and I just forgot my umbrella and put it in the bank. I just remembered it 20 minutes ago... Please forgive me, if you know why, I won't explain it, and if you don't know, I can only say sorry... The number of words is too small.)
(End of this chapter)