After that, as soon as Wan Fangxiu's head started to speak, Ye Molan stuffed a ginseng stick into his mouth and fed the head like a Pegasus, because in order to survive, it depended on the ability of the head?

This girl's guess is so right! To deal with the monster beast Old Mosquito, it depends on the ability of the insect master?

Do you want to compete with the Nascent Soul monks in speed? You have to run desperately to avoid exhausting your spiritual energy, and you have to rely on the power of high-level magic weapons.

Even if you have worked so hard!

As a result, several people (Ye Molan, Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, Liu Hao) were still caught up and blocked by Shi Qianhan, a fifth-level monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage!

Several people (Ye Molan, Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, Liu Hao) looked behind them and saw an old mosquito blocking the way back.

Shi Qianhan looked indifferent: "Isn't it just for you to sing a little song? Do you need to escape?"

At this time, a few people discovered that the young master of the Demonic Blood Cave, Shi Qianhan, was a fifth-level monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was actually in his thirties and less than forty years old. In the world of spiritual swords, he was simply an unbelievable monster.

!

You know? Xiao Zifeng, 105 years old, is the direct disciple of the head of Jinding Lingjue Peak. He is already a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. Everyone touts him as a dragon or phoenix among men and the pride of heaven.

Can you compare with this monster?

Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, Ye Molan, and Liu Hao all felt fear in their hearts when facing the Nascent Soul Stage monks. Although they were covered by the psychic shield of two beads, they still couldn't stop trembling...

In order to cheer herself up, Ye Molan added two more obsidians to float above her head, and a few more green fluorites to continuously increase the psychic shield. Fortunately, the girl's saved psychic energy can now be used, and there is no shortage of it.

On the premise that the magic weapon is not lacking in spiritual power, he also gained some confidence and said: "We are not the girls in your tea garden. We are just guests who come to the teahouse to drink tea. Why should we sing you a ditty?"

Ouyang Shi frowned, looked at Ye Molan and asked: "You have so many magic weapons? Why didn't you use them earlier? You don't have the consciousness to escape at all!"

Ye Molan said: "They are all the same beads. If you take out more beads, will the flying speed speed up? Isn't it still the same?"

Shi Qianhan said coldly: "The woman who walks into the backyard of my tea garden is not a guest of my tea garden!"

Ye Molan almost burst into tears. Is there such a shameless person? What does it mean to walk into the backyard? Wiping away a handful of tears, Ye Molan said loudly: "Okay! This must be a misunderstanding! We accidentally walked into the backyard of the Tea Garden,

What about you? You misunderstood that we are from the tea garden! The misunderstanding has been explained clearly. I don’t hold grudges, so what kind of young master? You are a man and should be more generous. Don’t be like our little girl! Let’s go back to our homes and go our separate ways.

All directions! ok?”

Everyone looked at Ye Molan in surprise! Even the old mosquito scratched the back of his head in confusion?

Shi Qianhan was still calm: "Why don't we just let you sing a little song? Chirping, grinding, chirping, annoying!"

At this time, a group of guards from Shi Qianhan arrived!

Shi Qianhan ordered: "Take them all back and sing a little song for me!"

Ye Molan shook off the black lines on her forehead: "We don't know how to sing any songs! Do you understand human speech?"

I have confidence in my magic weapon in my heart, but I am so stubborn at the critical moment!

Shi Qianhan said calmly: "I'm very bored and bored. I just want to listen to a little song!"

Ye Molan rolled her eyes: "You want to feed mosquitoes with people, right?"

Shi Qianhan said matter-of-factly: "If you sing too hard, it's trash! It's just feeding mosquitoes! My mosquitoes are hungry, so of course they want to suck blood!"

Ye Molan looked sarcastic: "I'm hungry too! I also want to suck blood! How about I bite you a few times?"

Shi Qianhan remained indifferent: "No one has ever dared to bite me! Unless they are tired of living?"

This is a strong man! His mosquitoes can suck blood, but others cannot bite him back!

It's a pity that at this time, Ye Molan's split soul is at the edge of the secret realm of Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain. It is impossible to split another soul to attack the enemy! Otherwise, he will definitely have to take a bite to punish sin on behalf of the sun!

At the same time, those lackey guards of Shi Qianhan have already fought against Lin Guoguo, Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, Ye Molan, and Liu Hao!

Several people gathered together, hiding in layers of protective spiritual shields, facing different directions, firing their spiritual swords together to face the enemy!

Ye Molan didn't have a sword, but used a rattan whip transformed from a Millipeda vine bracelet to attack!

Shi Qianhan glanced at the cane whip, and he could tell at a glance that the cane whip did not recognize its owner! Seeing the right moment, Shi Qianhan flew forward in an instant, grabbed the cane, and touched it with a drop of his own blood.

On the strip, the red light of the rattan shone, and I immediately recognized the owner!

Ye Molan felt bad in her heart!

Just know that these magic weapons like the strong! It is easy to recognize the strong as the master!

It's a pity that it's too late to let go! Instead, Ye Molan was crazily entangled with the rattan in her hand...

Shi Qianhan pulled hard...

It's over!
Chapter completed!