Ye Meiyu and Li Xiaotian are not familiar with each other. They only know that she used to be a sacred woman. At that time, she was high on the top, and even Ye Xuan had to fear three points, not even that she could reach. (8) (1) Chinese website WwΔW.ん81.Zw. COM

However, it is different today.

Her Ye Meiyu is not an opponent of Tang Yan. Is it still impossible to deal with an ember of the palace?

She screamed and attacked Li Xiaotian.

Li Xiaotian is not a general generation. The bow and arrow in his hand flashed cold and he shot at Ye Meiyu.

Ye Meiyu is a product of Yuan Ying, which is two grades higher than that of Li Xiaotian's master, but Li Xiaotian's combat experience is far more abundant than Ye Meiyu.

Looking at the sharp arrow, Ye Meiyu showed a scornful color, easily escaped, and explored the big hand and directly grabbed Li Xiaotian.

Seeing that she easily escaped her own attack, Li Xiaotian’s heart flashed a bit of surprise, but she did not have a self-confidence, but calmly squirmed her fingers.

Hey!

The sharp arrow behind Ye Meiyu turned abruptly, and returned to the vest of Ye Meiyu.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind him, Ye Meiyu was so clueless that she was scared of a cold sweat, and it was too late to turn around. She only had time to move halfway to the left.

puff!

Lee arrow rubbed her shoulders and flew over, bringing a glare of blood.

hiss!

Ye Meiyu took a cold breath and frowned, and she was furious: "You can hurt me."

The corner of Li Xiaotian’s mouth evokes a smile of evil spirits, reverses the sentient beings, and does not say a word. He then pulls his fingers again. The arrow seems to be as flexible as the arm, and turns to the chest of Ye Meiyu.

"You are still here!"

Ye Meiyu whispered.

puff!

Lee arrow hit Ye Meiyu's body and blood flowed down his chest.

Li Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and this arrow hit her heart, and she will die.

Huh?

In the next second, she saw an incredible scene, and Ye Meiyu even raised her head again, but her mouth showed a strange smile, which was creepy.

"what happened?"

Li Xiaotian’s brain slammed like a ghost, because she was very confident about her own arrow. How could Ye Meiyu still laugh?

Oh!

Ye Meiyu seized the arrow and broke it into two pieces, just like no one else, swaying and swaying toward the chestnut smile.

Li Xiaotian took a step back in consciousness, then immediately stopped his body, widened his eyes, stared at Ye Meiyu with enthusiasm, and asked: "What kind of spell are you, how can you not die?"

Ye Meiyu smiled and said: "You want to kill me, dreaming!"

If ordinary people see this scene, I am afraid that the soul will be scared, but Ye Meiyu has experienced many battles, and the nerve has undergone countless tests. Even if this is common sense, she has not been scared and confused.

Instead, she gritted her teeth and exploded her infinite fighting spirit. She bent again and took the arrow and shot at Ye Meiyu.

Hey!

The arrow swayed the air, leaving a long tail. However, I saw Ye Meiyu sticking her index finger and gently in the air.

The arrow stopped and the offensive came to an abrupt end, as if it had been applied.

Li Xiaotian’s eyes widened again. She knew the power of her own arrow, but she did not want to be dismissed by the other party.

Is it that my own cultivation is so far away from Ye Meiyu?

Her heart could not help but float a sense of frustration.

Ye Meiyu held the arrow and walked to the side of Li Xiaotian step by step. She pointed the arrow at the heart of Li Xiaotian and poked it slowly.

Li Xiaotian will sit and wait, and quickly move to the side, but he is so frightened that he can't move, just like the roots under his feet.

"What is going on here? What did you do to me?"

The fear in the heart of Li Xiaotian spread quickly and screamed.

The smile of Ye Meiyu's mouth is more and more sorrowful. My heart says that my dreams are flawless. You can crack them. You are not a Tang Yan. You can crack my dreams without breaking spells.

Li Xiaotian saw the arrow smashing into her heart, but she could do nothing. The fear of death instantly enveloped her body and mind. She tried to struggle but did not help.

"Li Xiaotian, wake up, you are dreaming." Suddenly, a familiar voice rang from the sky and blew in her ear like a thunder.

She was stunned and her heart was a glimpse. Was this really a dream? That voice is clearly the voice of Tang Yan.

She quickly closed her eyes and tried to warn herself that she was dreaming, don't believe everything she saw.

Although she does not know that her dreams are no trace, she understands that this voice is definitely not sounding in her own ears for no reason, and there must be a stupid.

Although she can't understand the reasons for this, she still responds with her own experience, concentrates on her, and disregards distractions to deal with all of this.

Sure enough, when she opened her eyes again, everything in front of her eyes changed, and she resumed freedom of movement.

Ye Meiyu’s sharp arrow had already stabbed her chest and glared at her clothes. He quickly retreated, and he shot another arrow.

Ye Meiyu did not expect to be escaped by the other party at the last minute. She hurried back and escaped the arrow. She hated her teeth and glared at Tang Yan in the distance.

If it’s not Tang’s clue, and shouting so much, Li Xiaotian will die.

Fang Cai, Li Xiaotian stood in the same place as a puppet, sitting and waiting, like a fish on Ye Meiyu's cutting board, let her slaughter.

Tang Hao knows Ye Meiyu's means very well and immediately realizes that Li Xiaotian is in a dream, so he promptly loudly reminded him.

Li Xiaotian finally escaped from the danger.

Others have also seen this scene. The old emperor of the Yellow Emperor knows the famous name of the nightmare and his dreamless magic. He immediately realizes that Ye Meiyu is using this kind of magic, and he is very curious.

Even Mo Xie, who fought fiercely with the nine-day mysterious woman, couldn’t help but look at it, and there was a slight change in the eyes of Ye Meiyu.

The most fundamental reason for all this is that the nightmare spell is too strange. At that time, only he alone would have no dreams and no disciples.

Because the physique of practicing this spell needs to be very special, and it is not ordinary people who can practice it casually.

But at this moment, Ye Meiyu has successfully performed, and it seems that the power is not bad. Doesn't this mean that the nightmare is also resurrected?

With a nightmare, their strength will be on the next level. This is a gratifying event.

Liu Wuxin certainly understands the minds of the people. He said with regret: "The nightmare is gone, and it is all harmed by this group of people. Ye Meiyu is a nightmare apprentice."

After listening to this sentence, I am not afraid of the thunder of the flat, the nightmare is so powerful, and there are no magic spells in my heart, even in the hands of these people, it is incredible.

"Kill them, revenge for the nightmare!" Someone yelled, and the crowd was excited.

In the eyes of Mo Xie, he also murdered his masterpiece. Before his death, he and his nightmare were friends. He heard that his friends had died in the hands of these people. The murderousness of his body poured out, and he was a curse.

Seeing these people was deceived by Ye Meiyu, Tang Yan quickly reminded: "Don't believe her, the nightmare is not killed by us, it is the killing of his good apprentice Ye Meiyu."

"Don Tang, now, do you still want to pour dirty water on me? Master is dead in your hands, I have no strength to avenge him, but it is useless for me to be an apprentice. Please help me for my seniors. Master revenge and hate, killing this person." Ye Meiyu pleaded with pity.

"Yes, kill him, even dare to smear the nightmare apprentice, do you think we are stupid?" The voices of the condolences came and went, apparently did not believe Tang Yan's words.

Tang Yan sighed helplessly, saying that you are not a fool and what is it?

Ye Meiyu is really a good actor. He has no way to disassemble her lies. It is no longer a waste of time.

Ye Meiyu flashed a smug and smug in the eyes.

Others no longer sit back and ignore, and they attacked and attacked most of them.

Obviously, he was taken to be the target.

Tang Hao’s pressure has increased sharply. When he faced Liu Wuxin, the two sides were evenly matched and could not be separated for the time being. However, once others joined, he would be stretched.

He fought back and gradually retreated to the edge of the cliff.

At the same time, the golden soul of the sky, which was originally banned by the power of the nine-day mysterious woman, finally broke free from the **** and rose into the sky, turning into the sun, hanging above nine days.

On time, in addition to the three golden spirits that were shot by Tang Yan, the remaining six souls of Jinwu, together with the original sun hanging high above the head, the heat from the sky, spilled on people, like a sauna, all over the body The sweat came out big and big, and the sweat was like rain.

This group of powerful repairers who are almost incapable of inflicting cold and heat, are also uncomfortable under the roast of the seven suns.

Tang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and watched the crowd rushing again. He secretly clenched his teeth. He had already repelled the other side's attack, and the tide-like attack swept through him, making him unstoppable.

He moved his heart, so several people died under his sword, which further remembered the other party's blood and anger, and the battle was moving toward a growing trend.

The battle between Jiu Tian Xuan Nu and Mo Xie is too fierce, big and big, and earth-shattering. Others want to intervene and have more than enough energy.

These people have turned their firepower to Tang Yan and Li Xiaotian. Li Xiaotian has already hanged a color. Although she broke Ye Meiyu's dream, there is no magic.

Can really fight face to face, especially in the face of so many enemies, her repair is ultimately too weak.

Li Xiaotian once again realized her own shortcomings. She also thought that she had cultivated herself as a refined god, but now she feels that the current situation is not as good as before. The former masters can be rampant, and now the master is not enough.

The return of this group of repairers completely broke the power system and balance of the original world, which gave rise to a sense of powerless frustration.

Tang Yan didn't have a heart sigh, because he was hit hard by the heartless willow, a blood spurted out, and his face appeared an abnormal red blush.