Ding Ling looked at the man's back quietly, and a familiar feeling arose. Then, when he saw the visitor turn around, the expression on his face immediately became richer.

Xie Yunliu! The third young master of the Yujian Villa! How could he suddenly appear here? Where is Mu Hanling?

"Where is the person?" Ding Ling had no good expression on Xie Yunliu. When he was in Kunlun, this guy's nose was on his forehead left a very deep impression on him.

"Don't worry, I'm just lying to you." Xie Yunliu said lightly, a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth. He carried his hands on his back, walked forward two steps before standing still: "You have such a high acting skills. All of us were deceived by you that day."

Ding Ling shrugged, but his mind quickly turned.

The ultimate purpose of Xie Yunliu and the others to go to Xiaoyao Peak was for Zhuque, and Ding Ling knew about it. But Zhuque later entered his body, and everyone was deceived by him, which eventually led to the failure of the people in Nanyang. Of course, Zhuque has been "absorbed" by Mingyue...

Not only did it be absorbed, Mingyue also had the ability to transform into Suzaku!

Ding Ling knew that Xie Yunliu must have known that he released Zhuque during his wedding... So Xie Yunliu, who was persistent in rushing over again.

But, what can he do alone? Does he feel that his eloquence is better than Zhuge Liang, and he can cry out in just a few words, and then give up Zhuque?

This is obviously a daydream!

So, Ding Ling picked up his shoulders and ignored him completely. Bai Qianqian was the same. She looked at Xie Yunliu leisurely and just smiled. Ding Ling had already told her and Bai Susu about the top of Kunlun Mountain, but she didn't say anything below the abyss.

However, at this moment, Mingyue suddenly stood up, and she frowned and said softly: "Ding Ling, it's a little wrong!"

"Hmm?" As Ding Ling was stunned just now, Xie Yunliu suddenly laughed.

"Super the Suzaku. Although I don't know how you subdued the Suzaku, I know that it is not your bloodline spirit. Without it, there will be no loss to you. On the contrary, if you hand it over, I promise you that you will gain the friendship of our Yujian Villa."

Before Ding Ling could answer, Xie Yunliu continued to say with his hands on his back: "I don't know if you have heard a word, the Eastern Sword, the Nanyang Sword, and the spiritual talismans of the Central Plains are flying all over the sky."

Ding Ling curled his lips, and he looked back at Bai Qianqian, and saw Bai Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly, which was considered to be accustomed to this point.

"The so-called Nanyang Sword is actually about the spiritual sword made by our Yujian Villa." Xie Yunliu said, and with a light hook on his finger, the spiritual sword that Ding Ling had seen appeared out of thin air.

"This sword is called Canxue... If you are happy to hand over the Suzaku, then I will give it to you."

As the Canxue Sword's grade increased, Ding Ling's eyes twitched slightly, and he and Bai Qianqian looked at each other, and a hint of shock appeared in both of them.

Ding Ling had seen this sword in Kunlun Mountain. I remember that it was only the true spirit level at that time... I didn’t expect that its real level was actually the Holy Spirit!

A Holy Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Sword! Just want to give it to yourself like this? So, can you understand it this way... For Yun Liu, the natal spirit body of Zhuque is far more valuable than a Holy Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-level Spirit-based Sword?

"How is it?" Xie Yunliu looked at the performance of the two people. He felt that his price was already high enough.

However... Ding Ling disappointed him, and saw him smile slightly, and the Fish Intestine Sword suddenly flew happily in the air. In an instant, the fairy-level ancient divine weapon suppressed the Jianxue Sword with its momentum.

"Not really, I'll say it again. Although I want your sword very much, because it looks pretty handsome... I really don't know what Suzaku." Ding Ling said and shrugged again. He naturally took Bai Qianqian's hand and prepared to flash it directly.

"If you didn't scare me just now, I could do my best to give you a cup of tea. Now... I'm sorry, I didn't have time to talk to you and lose my companionship!"

As he said that, he pinched his hands in an instant.

The body has not moved.

He turned around suddenly, and his eyes were filled with surprise when he looked at Xie Yunliu.

"Since there is no way to resolve the situation peacefully, I have to do it right, right?" Xie Yunliu said slowly. As his voice fell, the eight disciples of the Yujian Villa slowly showed their bodies less than ten meters beside them.

In addition, further apart, eight disciples standing in different directions appeared.

Including Xie Yunliu, there are a total of...seventeen people!

Ding Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly: "Are you trying to force yourself?"

"No," Xie Yunliu was still carrying his hands on his back. The Snow Sword trembled suddenly with his voice, and instantly rushed towards Ding Ling.

Bai Qianqian glared at her beautiful eyes, and she shouted: "I'll do it!"

Then Ding Ling saw that Bai Qianqian waved his hand and a blue light flew out of her sleeve, and in a flash, it attracted the long sword. The clanging sound in the air was heard. The green light could actually compete with the Holy Spirit-grade Can Snow Sword?

Xie Yunliu was also slightly shocked. He originally thought that the beautiful girl beside Ding Ling was just an ordinary upper-level practitioner of Wendao, but she didn't expect that she could block his Snow Sword with just a single object like a stick!

He guessed correctly that Bai Qianqian's magic weapon rarely has time to appear, so even Ding Ling didn't know... This stick is really the medicine stick that Bai Qianqian usually uses, and it is also her magic weapon.

However, compared with the magic weapon with extremely strong attack power of the Spirit Sword, the attack of this medicine stick is almost zero. As for the defense power... It is barely considered the true spirit level and the Snow Sword of the Holy Spirit level is the best proof.

Ding Ling knew that he and Bai Qianqian seemed to be trapped here by the eight people outside. Bai Qianqian blocked the Canxue Sword for him, with only one purpose, to let him use the Fish Intestine Sword to teach these guys a lesson!

Fish intestine, an ancient divine weapon, called the sword of courage!

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and he controlled the fish intestine and killed at the disciple of the sword villa closest to him - this disciple, whose realm was only at the beginning of the Wendao level, and most importantly, she was a woman!

Since we are going to open a bloody path, Ding Ling will naturally not be tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, male, female, female, and female.

However, the moment he carried the smoke and Luo Step toward the woman, he suddenly saw a hint of mockery on the woman's face.

That's right, it's just ridicule...

Then, Ding Ling immediately knew what this ridicule meant.

Yuchang and his body were bounced back by a strangely powerful force one meter in front of the girl.

He suddenly looked up at Xie Yunliu, who was standing outside the field with his hands behind his back, and only heard the voice of Master Xie San coming with a slight ridicule.
Chapter completed!