Leng Yanxianfei

Chapter 17 The Female Corpse in the Coffin

The female cultivator puppet from the ancient fairy world swung her long sword, bringing up bursts of catkins and rushed towards Ran Yechen and Han Luo.

Although the female monk is an ancient person, since she was sacrificed by Zhou Xixuan to become a palace puppet after her death, and after 900 million years of time migration, the residual mana in the female monk's body is long gone.

Ran Yechen and Han Luo stabbed the puppet of the female cultivator in the ancient fairy world.

Ran Yechen picked up the puppet sword of the female cultivator in the ancient fairy world with his sword. Seeing this, Han Luo slashed at the nun's body obliquely with his sword, intending to cut her in two.

The female cultivator's sword was pushed away by Ran Yechen, and the female cultivator only had one sword in hand, so she couldn't guard against Han Luo if she met Ran Yechen.

Han Luo's sword was faster, and the female cultivator was faster, but Ran Yechen blocked the female cultivator's sword.The female cultivator backed away, dodging Han Luo's sword. Han Luo failed in one move and did not give up. Han Luo chased after her with the sword, and Han Luo's sword was only one centimeter away from the female cultivator's abdomen.

Ran Yechen flashed behind the female cultivator, and the purple sword flashed with lightning. Ran Yechen slashed in the air with a sword, and a crescent moon line of purple electricity was cut from the sword, breaking through the wind and going away.

There was Han Luo in the front, and Ran Yechen in the back. Although the female cultivator was a puppet, her body's instinctive reaction was still there. The female cultivator no longer retreated, but jumped up, her figure was like an illusion, and a ghostly shadow remained in the air.

The female cultivator's speed was so fast that Han Luo couldn't react for a while, and the female cultivator slashed Han Luo's back with a sword.Ran Yechen didn't have time to stop the female cultivator's sword that slashed at Han Luo. Ran Yechen could only fly out with the sword, and the purple sword left his hand, stabbing the female cultivator.

"Pfft~" Han Luo was slashed by the sword, and Han Luo fell forward, spewing a mouthful of blood into the air.

The nun's sword cut was very heavy, and a sword groove across Han Luo's back spanned the entire back.A sword mark was drawn on Han Luo's skin as tender as a baby's. The sword cut was so deep that the bones could be vaguely seen.

Blood flowed down like a waterfall, staining Han Luo's clothes red.

Ran Yechen hugged Han Luo who was injured by the female cultivator, and Ran Yechen's hands were covered with Han Luo's blood.

The female cultivator has no thinking, and there is only one sentence in her mind, which is to protect the ancient palace.

The female cultivator avoided the attack of Ran Yechen's flying sword. The female cultivator could only attack instinctively, and she could only dance sword moves. Although she made sword moves, she had no sword energy.

Ran Yechen held Han Luo in one hand, and controlled the flying sword to fight the female cultivator with the other.Ran Yechen is only a Taoist, and it is very difficult to focus on two tasks.

Ran Yechen wanted to give Han Luo the healing elixir, but he held Han Luo with one hand and manipulated the flying sword with the other.

"You have your own healing pills."

"Yeah," Han Luo replied enduring the pain.

"You take the pill yourself."

"Hiss~" Han Luo moved his lower body and removed the wound on his back.

"You can tell me who you are now." Han Luo bit off the cork and drank the water in the bottle in one gulp.

"Ran Yechen." Ran Yechen stared at the female cultivator, and the flying sword attacked the female cultivator up, down, left, and right.

When Ran Yechen said his name, Han Luo smiled.

Ran Yechen couldn't help the female cultivator, so he could only help her reluctantly.

"This perverted place has to be passed one by one. I think the enemy may be more difficult to deal with as it goes on. I really don't know what the original owner of this palace thought." Han Luo said lightly.

After taking the medicine, Han Luo was obviously much more energetic, and the blood flow in her back slowed down.There was already a puddle of blood under Ran Yechen and Han Luo's feet, and Han Luo's face was pale, which was due to excessive blood loss.

I can't go on like this, I'm fine, but she can't, although she drank the potion to stop the injury, but it only relieved her injury, she needs to find a quiet place to heal her injury, but this place... Ran Yechen thought to himself.

Neither Ran Yechen nor Han Luo noticed that a stone bird statue on their right was slowly cracking.

"Chirp!" A high-pitched chirp caused fluctuations in mana, which had the ear-piercing effect of a magic sound.

The stone statue fell off, and a big bird fluttered its wings and flew away.Golden feathers, streamlined body.

As soon as the big bird came out, it went straight to the nun.The big bird grabbed the female cultivator's shoulder with one claw, and the big bird took the female cultivator to fly high into the sky, and then threw her down fiercely. A large hole was smashed into the ground, and the big bird repeated the old plan, back and forth, and the female cultivator was played by the big bird into a meatloaf.

While Da Niao was playing with the nun, Ran Yechen took the opportunity to heal Han Luo.

The catkins flying all over the sky suddenly gathered into a ball, and a huge white ball stopped in the air.

The catkins were shining brightly, and the catkins turned into a white paper and fell from above.

Ran Yechen took the white paper and handed it to Han Luo without even reading it.

"you deserved."

"I took it, what do you take."

"I'll give it to you this time, and I'll give it to me next time. And you're injured, so if you don't get something, you'll lose."

"You think so?"

"You were injured, your family will naturally ask why, and you can't go back empty-handed, so how do you explain to your Han family?"

"Thank you, then I'll take it." Han Luo was very happy with Ran Yechen's words of concern, even though he didn't mean it in that way.

Big Bird motioned for Ran Yechen and Han Luo to fly on its back.

Ran Yechen hugged Han Luo and sat on the back of the big golden bird.

"Chirp~" You're done, although Ran Yechen and Han Luo didn't understand what Da Niao said.But the kindness that can be heard from its barking.

The big bird was captured by Zhou Xixuan in the ancient war and sealed in the ancient palace. Fortunately, Han Luo's blood filled the stone trough and let it unsealed.

The big bird flew towards the sun with Ran Yechen and Han Luo on its back, and a misty golden light rose from the big bird's body.

The big bird flew into the sun. The sun has no temperature at all. This is a virtual world and a real world. The virtual is the real, and the real is the virtual.

A pair of icy jade-colored coffins was suspended in the air by four thigh-thick iron chains, which were spit out from the dragon mouths of the four bronze stone pillars in the south, east, north, and west.

A female corpse lay in the coffin, and there was a half moon pool under the coffin.

The lotus in the pond blooms strangely, the white lotus is pure and flawless, the green lotus is as green as clear water, and the black lotus is as black as splashed ink,...

(End of this chapter)