Peerless Insect Deity

The next moment, Princess Feiyuan flashed and appeared in the sky above the two fairy palaces. She held her white jade hand with a cold light, and a heavy hand that was a little taller than her slightly petite body. The sword appeared in front of him.

Princess Feiyuan's natal true dragon is an immortal true dragon that carries a lot of national fortunes of the Wanlong Immortal Dynasty. The immortal true dragon has almost unlimited vitality and is very suitable for cultivating the physical body. Therefore, Princess Feiyuan's physical body is extremely powerful after being tempered.

In addition, she also practiced swordsmanship with Emperor Wanlong. Under the personal instruction of Emperor Wanlong, her swordsmanship reached its peak, and she had never met an opponent among her peers.

Princess Feiyuan was seen holding the light golden heavy sword tightly with her slender fingers, and she closed her eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes again, the sword light in her beautiful eyes was sharp, and her momentum was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

Buzz!

The violent sword roar echoed throughout the sky and the earth.

Swish, swish, streaks of golden sword energy tens of thousands of feet long slashed towards the sky like a sudden rain... Princess Feiyuan began to practice her sword under the moon.

Just when she was practicing her sword, the major formations of Ye Lin's Immortal Palace began to move... None of Princess Feiyuan's sword energy struck the Immortal Palace where Ye Lin lived, but her murderous intention always enveloped the entire Immortal Palace. , coupled with the sharpness of her sword, even if she is sent out tens of thousands of feet away from the Immortal Palace, the Immortal Palace's formation will start on its own.

And the people in the Immortal Palace naturally heard the faint trembling of the heavy sword and the harsh sound of the sword energy breaking through the air. In addition, they also felt that the sharp sword intent seemed to be cutting open the soul...

Ye Lin frowned and looked at a group of long-haired girls in the sky dancing with swords to the moon, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Fortunately, the consciousness has been monitoring this girl. Before she used the sword, she set up barriers around Qin Jin'er. Otherwise, her efforts to realize the sword this time would probably be in vain."

Since Princess Feiyuan was practicing swordplay under the moonlight, no one above Ye Lin's Immortal Palace could sleep. Soon, a woman with exquisite appearance and graceful figure appeared in front of Ye Lin. Some of them were wearing light clothes. The skin is looming, as if he just got up from the bed.

For example, Fairy Huanyin, I don't know if she deliberately took this opportunity to show off her perfect figure... In addition, there are Ye Lin's two traitors with evil intentions, who are pretending to be pale at this time. He ran to Ye Lin in a panic, and his clothes were quite thin.

Among these non-taoist beauties, probably only the eldest princess, who usually looks more dignified, wears more normal clothes...

Everyone was looking at the graceful figure dancing the sword in the sky.

Xiaobai said: "This is this woman's provocation. She is showing her strength to arouse other people's fighting spirit."

Tang Xiaodie took Ye Lin's arm and said dissatisfiedly: "This girl is really a piece of shit. Mistress Xiaobai doesn't even bother to attack her, and she still sticks to her and won't leave."

Situ Yu, who was relatively lazy, yawned.

"It's so annoying. It keeps people from sleeping."

As soon as these words came out, she quickly covered her mouth and tried to hide away in panic, but Ye Lin grabbed her ears.

"Aren't you practicing seriously? Why are you starting to be lazy again!"

Situ Yu looked at Ye Lin with pitiful eyes filled with tears...

Ye Lin shook his head helplessly, but still warned: "You must practice hard. If you don't reach the Perfect Perfection when the Yellow Sand World opens, I won't take you there."

Situ Yu immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I understand, I understand, husband."

She came over and hugged Ye Lin's other hand.

"Husband, don't be angry. I will practice seriously in the future... Moreover, there is this annoying guy dancing a sword in the sky, and the sword with murderous intent will cover the entire fairy palace. We can't practice even if we want to. Just close your eyes and you will be able to practice." It felt like she was coming to kill me.”

Jiang Waner suggested: "How about we go up and argue with her together? Her sword-like face will not only make our entire Immortal Palace unable to sleep and practice, but even half of Kyoto will be affected. This person's strength is too strong."

Qin Qing shook her head when she heard this.

"The theory is exactly what you want. This woman must have said that she is free to practice swordsmanship wherever she goes. Whether she attacked us or attacked others is not at fault, so she made the request for a duel again."

Ye Lin sneered: "That's all, let her dance the sword under the moonlight. This will allow Xiao Shu to add a few more layers of isolation formation. As long as this woman notices that we are not affected and she is asking for boredom by dancing the sword, we don't care." "

Qin Qing suddenly flashed her eyes and revealed a dark smile.

"Husband, I have another plan here."

Ye Lin heard this and asked curiously: "Tell me about it."

Qin Qing said: "I don't expect this woman to give up so easily. Even if we use formations to isolate the influence, she will continue to dance for a while. And if we use formations to completely block the murderous intention, it will be tantamount to reducing our immortality." The response sensitivity of the palace formation method requires a large amount of spiritual stones to be operated every day.”

"We might as well spread the news about Princess Feiyuan dancing here in Kyoto, and provide hundreds of thousands of viewing seats in the outermost area of ​​the Immortal Palace. Some monks who are obsessed with swordsmanship will definitely flock to watch it and spend a lot of money to come and watch. By then We can still earn a lot of spiritual stones.”

Ye Lin's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and he burst into laughter.

"What a good idea. Doesn't this girl like to practice swordsmanship? Let her practice in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers every day. Let's see if this girl cares about her face. There are many news about the princess of Wanlongxian Dynasty having a difficult life and performing sword dancing. It’s exciting and deserves widespread publicity.”

…

In the night sky, Princess Fei Yuan was in a good mood as she practiced swordplay and showed her strength. She could almost imagine the irritable look of "Song Batian" gritting his teeth, but it was a pity that her consciousness could not penetrate the fairy palace formation and see it with her own eyes.

"That Xiao Bai and Qin Jin'er should have felt the powerful strength of this princess. I don't believe that the fighting spirit in their hearts has not been ignited at all."

"Although Song Batian is powerful, he should be just a pretty boy raised by Xiao Bai and Qin Jin'er. His strength will not be stronger than them. As long as these two insist on taking action, Song Batian can't stop them."

Until the sun rose, Princess Fei Yuan put away her sword. At this time, Princess Fei Yuan was already sweating profusely. Her light golden heavy sword had a great origin. It was a top-grade treasure forged from star cores and was much heavier than the mountains that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

Even a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation would find it difficult to swing it casually, but she could continue to swing it all night.

That night, after taking a bath, Princess Fei Yuan looked up and saw the bright moon in the sky. She appeared happily under the moonlight. She was born beautiful, and her jade-like skin looked even more dreamy under the moonlight. Just when Princess Fei Yuan decided to start practicing swordsmanship today, she found that hundreds of thousands of monks were sitting densely in the outermost area of ​​Ye Lin Immortal Palace, and everyone's eyes were staring at her without blinking...

Song Batian, who had made him cry directly before, was sitting in the best position, with melon seeds, drinks, food and wine placed in front of him.

He waved his hand, stood up and announced loudly.

"Daoists, life is not easy, the princess is performing, and today's show is about to begin."

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