Rebirth against the little poisonous concubine

Chapter 227 Misfortune, the young master of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave
Staring blankly at the black figure in the air, Feng Qianxun suddenly lost his mind.

Thinking back carefully, it seems that this scene once appeared in my memory!
However, that doesn't seem to be her memory!
Six years ago, on the night when the original owner's memory was the most vague, it seemed that this silver face appeared vaguely!
No, wait, these eyes, and this aura... monstrous? !

For a moment, countless images quickly flashed through my mind, and this image rushed out, and in each image, the handsome face of the dragon monster and the silver face in front of me kept flashing.

Dragon evildoer, Venerable Tianhua?
them……

Her thoughts became chaotic in an instant, and she didn't raise her eyes blankly until several exclamations and muffled groans came from the other side of the formation, and looked over there.

With this look, she was immediately taken aback.

It turned out that at the moment when the dragon monster appeared just now, the red light ball that had been suppressed and stabilized before suddenly began to shake violently.

The ball of light made such a fuss, Elder Xingyun and the others, who were already physically exhausted, couldn't bear the impact immediately. Qi Qi was shocked by the impact force, let out a muffled groan, and was already crushed by a wave of shock. Rebounded by the invisible force, all the elders were shaken down from the sky in an instant, and the colorful flag also fell lightly without the support of the follow-up spiritual power.

Without the assistance of Elder Xingyun and the others, the formation immediately began to sway extremely unsteadily. The gap between the swelling and shrinking of the red light ball below became smaller and smaller, and the speed became faster and faster. In that battle, they bumped back and forth.

As soon as it hit like this, the ground under Feng Qianxun and the others immediately shook violently again, and the magnitude of the vibration this time was obviously much larger than the last two times.

Seeing this scene, even she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

However, in the sky, Venerable Tian Hua glanced indifferently at the red ball of light in the deep pit, his eyes were deep and gloomy, but there was no look of panic, and he looked calm and relaxed.

For some reason, after seeing the calmness in his eyes, the tension in Feng Qianxun's heart gradually calmed down, which really puzzled her!

"Qin Ya, I'm afraid I will trouble you to make a move."

Elder Xingyun, who was seriously injured on the ground and barely stood up with the support of his disciples, saw Venerable Tianhua appearing in mid-air, and immediately begged, his eyes were flustered, and he seemed to retreat a little bit. Obviously, he He has a lot of confidence in this Venerable Tianhua.

Venerable Tianhua just looked at him indifferently, and then, with a stretch of five fingers, he lifted up the colorful flag on the ground and quickly returned to its previous position.

Just as he was making the seal, a purple shadow quickly appeared in the distance. As the purple shadow rose, a white clothed figure rushed into the air and stood upright opposite Tianhua Venerable. His aura was no less than Tianhua Your lord half a point.

However, this white clothes, this purple aura, and this aura...

Isn't this guy... Ling Zimo?
Why is he here?
Feng Qianxun stared at the two people facing each other far away in mid-air in extreme speechlessness, only feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Eyelids twitched suddenly, and an answer was ready to come out!
She frowned in disbelief, staring at the two people in the sky.

"Look! His white clothes are like frost, and his purple aura surrounds him. He is the young master of the Ten Thousand Devils Cave!"

Some disciples of the Qiongyue Sect exclaimed again, moreover, there were a few trembling sounds in this cry, obviously quite frightened by the appearance of this young master of Wanmo Cave.

Feng Qianxun frowned tightly, recalling the scene when she first met Ling Zimo, killing several people in an instant, blood flying, and the scene of demonic energy was indeed chilling, no wonder the Qiongyue faction These little shrimps would be terrified when they saw him.

As soon as Ling Zimo appeared, he rushed straight to Venerable Tianhua who was high in the sky. The intention was very obvious, just to prevent him from strengthening the seal!
Venerable Tianhua and him are almost the same in strength, and they have passed several moves with just a few gestures.

Suddenly, two purple-edged scimitars appeared in Ling Zimo's hand, and he swung the scimitars out as soon as he raised his hands, approaching Venerable Tianhua's vitals.

The scimitar, which was as fast as the wind, was about to reach Venerable Tianhua, with a "choke", it was abruptly blocked back by a purple-gold long sword that suddenly appeared in Venerable Tianhua's hand.

As soon as the purple gold long sword was drawn out, Feng Qianxun's brows suddenly tightened.

This sword...was taken out by the dragon monster when he was in Molong Mountain!
Then... Venerable Tianhua... Could it be the evildoer himself? !

With her heart pounding, Feng Qianxun stared blankly at the two people who were fighting in mid-air, feeling a little restless for a moment.

Frowning tightly, she bit her lip slightly, lightly bumped the shoulder of the extremely nervous Qiongyue Sect disciple next to her, and whispered: "Brother, do you know the name of Venerable Tianhua?"

The Qiongyue faction disciple who was bumped by her turned his head and glanced at her. He seemed to see that she was a little strange, and suspicion flashed across his eyes, but he still replied in a low voice: "It is said that the Venerable Tianhua's surname is Long. But no one knows if it's true."

dragon!
Longyuan Villa, dragon evildoer!

Damn, it really is him!

Feng Qianxun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the whole person's aura changed involuntarily. His eyes flickered with anger, and he glanced coldly at Venerable Tianhua high in the sky. , I can’t get out, it’s very uncomfortable!
You damn evildoer, you have such a strict mouth, you have been hiding it from her for so long!
Wait, Venerable Tianhua, Tianhuazong...

What about... Ye Shufeng?
Ye Shufeng is also a member of the Tianhua Sect. The boy followed their mother and son like brown sugar when they first met.

Thinking about it now, this guy...couldn't be colluding with that dead monster to invite her into the urn, right? !
The more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes!
It's no wonder that the dead monster would appear as soon as she was in any danger. It turns out that his identity is so unusual!
Then, that time on Qianyifeng, he was also there!
Damn it, that wasn't some kind of hallucination, it was simply that he sneaked into Qiandie Peak, rescued her, and then put her on the path that Young Master Mu and the others had to pass!
What a dragon evildoer, he kept it from her so well!

Anger rose from the bottom of her eyes, she raised her head suddenly, and gave Venerable Tianhua a hard look in mid-air.

As if he could sense her gaze, Venerable Tianhua paused slightly for a moment, and then his gaze swept towards her direction.

There were so many people around her, but that guy's gaze was extremely penetrating, and he was able to find her with incomparable precision among so many people.

The moment he saw her, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the sword eyebrows under his silver face frowned imperceptibly.

What a disobedient woman, she was told not to come, but she still found here!
At this moment of distraction, Ling Zimo on the opposite side had already spotted this opportunity, and the scimitar in his hand whirled again, at such a fast speed, that at the same time as it flew over, it made a sharp whistling sound piercing the sky.

Frowning tightly, Long Qinya immediately swung his sword to block, the blade collided fiercely with the blade of the scimitar, and he quickly slid to the side with the momentum of rebounding, his figure suddenly turned in mid-air, and the blade in his hand The long sword immediately slashed down horizontally.

The magnificent sword energy rushed towards Ling Zimo's face.

As the sword energy approached, Ling Zimo's body bent down suddenly, and his feet moved slightly. His whole body sank a little, and he seemed to dodge the sword quite easily.

"Isn't the Ten Thousand Demons Nest rarely seen? Why did you suddenly make a move this time, and, as soon as you came, you sent the young master of the Ten Thousand Demons Nest?"

While Feng Qianxun was observing the fierce battle between the two in the sky, the disciple of the Qiongyue faction next to him asked suspiciously.

However, none of the disciples of the Qiongyue Sect next to him could answer his words.

Just as the battle between the two strong men in the air became more and more intense, the disciple of Yinyue Valley who was in charge of the outer police force suddenly ran over and rushed towards the head of the Qiongyue faction who was meditating to recover his spiritual power, and said something urgently .

Immediately afterwards, the head of the Qiongyue faction opened his eyes immediately, with a serious expression on his face, as if something important had happened in the periphery.

Feng Qianxun frowned, thought for a while, and said to Xiaojin: "Little thing, tell Xiaoxi, let him send Youyou to the outskirts of Yinyue Valley to see what happened!"

After Xiaojin got the order, she rushed into the spirit ring space and conveyed her will to Xiaoxi. After a while, Xiaojin sent her a voice transmission again: "Mom, baby Xiaoxi said that someone broke into Hidden Moon Valley outside."

"Can you see who they are?" Feng Qianxun frowned, "Could it be Master Zhuyun and the others?"

"Well, Baby Xiaoxi said no, it seems to be the group of people wearing animal fur clothes..." Xiao Jin responded softly, but asked her rather puzzled, "Mom, who is wearing animal fur clothes?"

The person in the animal skin suit is actually Qianxiezong!

Why are they here too?
Could it be that you want to fish in troubled waters and find out some benefits?
With such doubts, Feng Qianxun didn't bother to talk to Xiaojin anymore, and glanced worriedly at Venerable Tianhua and Ling Zimo who were still fighting inseparably in mid-air, and quietly withdrew from the Qiongyue faction. among the disciples.

After quietly exiting, she immediately came to the outskirts of Hidden Moon Valley, lurking in the dense forest, and her eyes quickly scanned back and forth among the crowds on both sides of the battle.

After a quick glance, her brows suddenly tightened.

Soul-stealing boss!
This old thing is here!

Squinting her eyes slightly, after confirming that the old guy in black was the soul-snatching old monster, she quickly glanced back and forth at the Qianxie Sect members.

After a quick scan, he saw the woman who looked a bit like her!

It really is Qianxiezong who is playing tricks!
There was a sneer on her lips, and she cast a gloomy glance at the group of the old monster who took the soul, and then at the Qiongyue sect disciples who had lost countless lives and injuries, her eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Qianxiezong and Qiongyue faction, there is no good thing on both sides, and now the picture looks just right, they can kill each other, so they don't have to do it themselves!
She glanced around, and soon, she saw that the disciple of the Qiongyue Sect who had just tipped off the news was rushing here with several elders.

With joy in her eyes, a faint light flashed across her eyes, and she immediately retreated quietly.

These guys are killing each other here, just in time, she can take this opportunity to find out the whereabouts of her father!
(End of this chapter)