"Gudonggudong..."

As time went by, the blood in the pool became more and more, more and more, and the growth doubled, which was a bit shocking to look at.

"Strange, is there any mystery in it? Let me test it."

Lan Ling took out a small porcelain bottle and put a little blood in it with a finger.

For some reason behind, a sudden force hit her, almost hitting her, rubbing her body through it, hitting the pool, splashing red blood droplets.

She took a quick step back and swiftly avoided it. The blood dripped on the floor, and a small hole was corroded by the smoke.

It is conceivable that if she accidentally falls into the pool, this flesh-and-blood body really can't imagine what will happen.

After she swiftly dodged the attack, she curled her lips dismissively, "Hmph, do you really think I'm a fool and won't guard against you?"

Now that she knows that the castle is full of dangers, she is a little more vigilant about the surrounding environment, how can she let people sneak attack?

During the rotation, a blue silk silk appeared in her hand, but with such a slight shake, like a conjuration, the silk became a cold and bright sword, which she danced out. The flower came, and immediately threw the sword away.

The sword is not aimless, it just hangs away from an inconspicuous corner.

"Aw~~~"

A painful whimper resounded through the sky, causing the tower to rustle and only drop dust. If it weren't for its hard building material and strong support, it would have collapsed long ago.

Even with such a high level of cultivation as Lan Ling, these two ears could not help humming, and even blood flowed out.

She touched the injured ear with her fingers, narrowed her eyes coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Come out! I know you are injured."

Her weapon will hurt people when it is shot, and it will only return after hurting people.

At this time, he had turned back and was firmly grasped by her.

"Jie Jie Jie... it's you again, you haunted woman!"

A man shrouded in black shadows walked out of the corner with his arms covered.

In that place, there is clearly nothing to see, but it hides a person as big as him, which is amazing.

"Where did you... come from? Is it a human or a ghost?"

Lan Ling has been staring at that place, the appearance of this person is too strange, which makes her a little jealous.

"Humph!" Facing Lan Ling's questioning, Hei Ying said viciously: "Bitch, I didn't expect you to be alive, everyone in the world said you were dead, so I gathered a hundred lovers and celebrated for three days and three days. Ye. I didn't expect you to be a liar!"

"Bah! Who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be you, the old witch! Hahaha... The sky has eyes, and you actually let you die in front of me!"

This time Lan Ling really laughed heartily.

The innocent guy in front of him is none other than her old nemesis, the old pink lady. However, I don't know how she did it. Although she has fallen, there is still a trace of spiritual consciousness left in the world.

However, no matter how powerful the spiritual body is, there are times when she is limited. Otherwise, she would not have been hurt by the eldest lady of the Song family, the Jiao Ke, when she was in the Taiyi Sect. Treasure, almost can't be slowed down.

"Ang..." After hearing Lan Ling's ridicule, Hei Ying roared angrily, and said aggressively: "Little bitch, don't be complacent, you were not my opponent before, if you weren't afraid of offending your master, Master Tian Ji, You have been smashed to pieces, there is no room for you to be arrogant here.

Now on my territory, even if I only have this wisp of spiritual consciousness left, it is not something you can underestimate! "

After she finished speaking, she saw the black shadow hugging her hands in the void, and a gloomy and dark cyclone formed in her hands.

"Jie Jie Jie~~Try my soul-devouring intrigue! Go, my darling!"

Lan Ling's expression froze, looking at the evil dragon roaring towards him, his eyes were very cold.

It was the first time she had seen such a technique in her life, and it turned out to be such a strange shape. It looked more like a new skill that this old woman cultivated with her spiritual sense.

Because he didn't know how powerful it was, Lan Ling didn't dare to confront him, but chose to avoid the edge for a while, and used one of his most powerful spells to fight back.

"Humph! You also try my... Prajna Fist!"

It was a sky-high blue ice dragon, and the power it used was more than ten times stronger than when Lan Ling was a spiritual body.

Lan Ling threw the spell out, staring at the gloomy dragon without blinking, watching the opponent's big mouth open, as if it had the ability to swallow the sky.

Her blue ice dragon rushed into the big mouth of the evil dragon with a stunned effort, and the entire huge body was completely swallowed in.

The evil dragon burped in a humane way, squinted his eyes contentedly, and spewed two smoky gray smoke from his huge nostrils.

"Hahaha, go ahead and devour that **** for me. I want her to not even try to escape from her spiritual sense. Completely destroy her!"

Hei Ying's entire body has become crooked because he is too excited, and even a little fuzzy, and most of all, it looks like he is unsettled.

Lan Ling has gone through such a stage and knows that now is the best time to make a move. She clapped her two fingers, her eyes widened, and her mouth poured out, "Break!"

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the eyes of the dragon were still closed, and a satisfied-looking dragon suddenly exploded in its abdomen, revealing a bit of blue inside.

The evil dragon was severely injured, and suddenly roared up to the sky, "Aang~~~"

This is not the end, in the huge belly torn open, the blue figure swells more and more, squeezed out from the wound.

The evil dragon kept twisting his body uncomfortably, his mouth wide open, trying to spit out the blue ice dragon.

Lan Ling smiled coldly, while watching the evil dragon's embarrassed appearance, while watching out for the black shadow and other small movements.

Sure enough, after seeing the evil dragon suffer, the shadow's dark and heavy body became lighter.

The evil dragon is connected to her spiritual consciousness. At this time, the evil dragon suffered heavy damage, which means that she suffered many injuries.

"Bitch, what are your tactics?"

The dark shadow asked darkly.

Lan Ling snorted and didn't answer her.

She wouldn't be better off with this woman.

"Bitch, you are ruthless! My soul-devouring demon dragon, which I have kept for thousands of years, was restrained by you simply."

"Humph!"

Lan Ling calmed down and said nothing.

How can she be simple? Her blue ice dragon, which has also been raised by her for thousands of years, hasn't played much in battle yet. Today, it's the first time she's fighting, and it's already ruined.

Don't look at the fact that the evil dragon has suffered heavy damage. Her blue ice dragon, when she shouted, the ice elements in her body have all burst open, and it has lost its lifeline and become a pile of uncontrollable of waste ice.