The old man took the lead to attack Ling Yingyun, and of the two, she was the closest to the old man.

Snapped!

In the blink of an eye, she came to Ling Yingyun and flicked it out. The long whip with white and blue lightning blasted the air, and the air was mixed with the smell of burning electric arc.

Ling Yingyun's expression changed, the old man's move was very powerful, and the two realms were quite different. In a hurry, Ling Yingyun resisted.

The strong electric current said that the 箜篌 spread on Ling Yingyun's body, and the strange electric current caused Ling Yingyun's body to be paralyzed. The fairy power in the body was not controlled, and he could not even maintain the floating flight.

Pop! !

Two consecutive whips!

The lightning whip the tiger is majestic, only the second whip, the speed has reached the point that Ling Yingyun can't see clearly.

Ling Yingyun couldn't stop her, she was drawn on her face, and even the scarlet prints made her beautiful cheeks greatly compromised.

Bang!

Only then did the power on the second whip exploded, and Ling Yingyun's body was like an out of control kite, falling down quickly.

"Ying Yun!!!"

The rickety old man exclaimed, removing the disguise from his body, and suddenly a familiar breath came. Ling Yingyun who was still in the air noticed something and noticed the familiar and handsome face on the ground.

His long flowing hair swayed in the wind, and he was wearing a white-cyan gown with a red ribbon tied around his waist. There was also a flower pattern on it, which looked a bit nondescript.

The man has a thirty-year-old appearance, his sword-like face is full of vicissitudes, his eyes are firm and unyielding, and the purple-cyan long sword in his hand is particularly conspicuous.

At this moment, the he in Ling Yingyun's heart finally appeared, appeared when she was in danger, everything was so sudden.

Whoosh!

The young figure flickered and appeared behind the falling Ling Yingyun, and then a princess came and hugged Ling Yingyun.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately, rotating and slowly landing, their eyes mixed with intersections that ordinary people could not understand.

"Hinglang, I didn't expect to see you here."

Ling Yingyun's cheeks were red, like a flower waiting to be released ashamed.

"Yes, I'm here. I have been collecting your news secretly all the time, including this time you came out, I also know, so I came here in advance to find you. But I didn't expect us to meet in this way... ...."

The person here is Ling Yingyun's Taoist companion, and the man who can't forget Shi Lang in his heart.

"Yinglang, I didn't expect you to wear this ribbon all the time."

At this time, Ling Yingyun noticed the red ribbon around Shi Lang's waist, especially the flowers on it, which were embroidered by Ling Yingyun herself.

"This is natural. You did it for me. Whenever I miss you, I can't help but touch this ribbon, as if you are right in front of my eyes."

While talking, Shi Lang untied the ribbon and tied it around Ling Yingyun's waist, making Ling Yingyun's cheeks blush.

"Ying Yun, you always wear this hairpin."

Looking at the hoop in Ling Yingyun's hand, Shizi Lang said.

This transforming magic weapon was made by the master craftsman at a great price by Quartz Lang. It has deformable characteristics, but the shape that can be changed is very limited, and it is not comparable to the ever-changing Yuhundao.

"Yes, this is your token of love for me after all."

Ling Yingyun looked at Shi Lang tenderly and unconsciously recalled the scene in which Shi Lang handed the hairpin to her on that day. At this moment, she remembered how happy it was.

Cough!

Suddenly, Ling Yingyun's face changed slightly, covering her mouth, coughing violently. Bring it in the palm of the hand, there is a mouthful of blood in the palm of the hand, and there is a hint of masculinity brought by thunder and lightning on it.

"You are hurt!"

The killing intent in Shi Lang's heart emerged, and his eyes toward the old man were full of spite.

"Tsk Tsk, it's really a couple of mandarin ducks and Taoists, the old man was almost moved by your reunion."

With a lightning whip in his hand, the old man sneered aside, but looked at Ling Yingyun with obvious greed.

"Boy, I have to say that your Taoist partner is very beautiful, and it's still a lunar body. It's really cheap. You guys, it looks like a young man. This perfect physique should fulfill me."

"you wanna die!!!"

Shi Lang was furious, he was a man, and he would not allow anyone to hit his woman's attention, even if the opponent was very powerful.

"Yinglang don't go there, you are not his opponent."

Ling Yingyun was anxious. He was no longer an opponent of the old man, and now he had to add the Shizi Lang who only had Golden Wonderland. The chance of winning was very slim.

"Old man, you seem to have forgotten me."

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly appeared behind the old man, his face changed slightly.

Snapped!

Five lightning lashes were thrown out, and five lightning lashes appeared one after another in the air, crackling with the old man's swing.

"too slow."

The old man shook very fast, but for Yang Fan, who was good at speed, it was still a bit short.

His figure flickered quickly, and he dodged the lightning five consecutive whips in succession. He swung the Variety Royal Soul Sword in his hand. The old man in front of him was a great Luojin Wonderland. With Yang Fan’s current strength, if he didn’t use his full power, he wanted to defeat the root. impossible.

But it can let Yang Fan understand how the attack of the strong man in the Great Luojin Wonderland.

Lightning flogged on the Variety Yuhun Knife, groaning. If it hadn't been for the Variety Yuhun Knife's rank had reached the Houtian Lingbao Intermediate level, I am afraid that a single blow could directly smash the Yuhunk.

Bang!

Yang Fan escaped a whip, came behind the old man, kicked it out, and at the same time the long knife in his hand slashed into the neck of Lao Tzu.

"Young people who don't speak martial ethics, actually engage in sneak attacks."

The old man sneered, pulling the lightning whip back and slamming it towards Yang Fan. The lightning on it was even more powerful. Even with Yang Fan's current physical strength, it would not be easy to be hit.

"What's going on, why does the negative power of the Cathode Sword Arrow have no effect on him?"

Yang Fan was puzzled as he kept hacking with the long knife in his hand, taking this opportunity to hone his dealings with Da Luojing's attacks.

Click!

The lightning whip engulfed the Variety Royal Soul Knife, and the powerful force and lightning swept over it. Yang Fan was attacked by the lightning and the Royal Soul Knife was taken by the old man.

"Now it's mine."

The old man sneered, but did not notice that the Variety Yuhun in his hand had begun to deform.

Puff!

The old man was smiling, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand. He looked down and found that the palm was so long that it pierced the palm. The whole palm was shattered and blood flowed.

"It is a magic weapon that can be deformed, so it should be accepted even more."

The palm is crushed, the old man loves you without the slightest worry, the pain can make the old man more awake.

In the realm of watching the old man, as long as he is willing, even with a single hair, he can use means to create a flesh out of thin air, but such a flesh body does not have much effect on Da Luo Jinxian, just like a mortal can break it with a bomb. Body.

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