Yan Ling fantasy world

Next to the Dou Qi stage, a woman asked softly, causing the originally quiet Dou Qi stage to boil.

Looking at the dark color of the blood that flowed out, everyone suddenly understood that if it had been at night, Jianwu would have really died. At this point, the expressions of surprise were obvious.

Although Jian Wu was unconscious at this moment, he could be considered to have passed the dangerous period, and for Jian Zong, he was one step closer to hope.

"I was actually saved. With this mental power, I am afraid that I have really reached the level of a second-grade flame pattern master!" Mu Yu was dozens of feet away on the side of the sword pool. He could still clearly see the dark blood stasis, and was surprised.

Open your mouth wide.

"Hmph...there are indeed two brushes!"

Although he was unhappy, Xiao Ke was sincerely jealous when he looked at the dark blood. With such mental control, even if he did it himself, it would not necessarily be better.

"snort…"

He snorted coldly and said nothing. He knew that Yan Ling'er had been able to remove the blood stasis, and there would definitely be ways to repair it later.

Beside Jian Qiangwei, the disciples of Jian Zong were already filled with happy smiles. Looking at Yan Ling'er who had beads of sweat on his forehead next to Jian Wu, they sincerely admired him, and then thought of the question just now, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's not over yet, don't make any noise!"

Looking at the excited Jian Zong disciples beside her, Jian Qiangwei's voice became louder and louder. However, just as she finished her words, Yan Ling'er stood up slowly, grinned and said: "It's okay now, don't be so serious.

, you should be happy, you should be happy!"

As he spoke, a pale yellow flower appeared on Yan Ling'er's palm. Although the concentration of the flame spirit emitted from it was not extremely rich, its vitality made people fall in love with it. Not only that, there was also a flower on it.

There is a slight warmth, and Sword Rose feels extremely warm even from a distance of several feet.

"Deputy Master Qiangwei, this spiritual plant is called Yangchenhua. Although its ability to heal injuries is not as good as Hexiangsi, it is gentle in nature. For people with fragile bodies, it is better than Hexiangsi."

Looking at the pale yellow Yangchen flower, Jian Rose knew that the value of such spiritual plants was probably higher than that of He Xiangsi, because she had never seen it before. Jian Rose looked at Jian Xin beside her, and then looked at it

The pale yellow Yangchen flower did not act immediately.

At this, Jian Xin smiled slightly, and in the next moment, a spiritual flower exactly like the one on Yan Ling'er's hand appeared on the palm of the meeting, and said with a smile: "Master Yan acted righteously, there is no reason to spend money."

Seeing what Jian Xin did, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, and the pale yellow Yangchen flower on her palm disappeared out of thin air.

Regarding Jian Xin's actions, Jian Qiangwei finally smiled, took the spirit flower, and quickly walked to Jian Wu's side. She looked at Jian Wu covered in blood, her eyes full of pity, but her eyes moved to Jian Wu's neck.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Yan Ling'er bandaged the wound very quickly, even before they could see it clearly. She originally thought it was very rough.

Familiar with it, the bandaging effect puts even Jian Qiangwei to shame.

The Yangchen Flower in her hand was suspended, and a burst of flaming power was directly absorbed into it, and then turned into liquid again. Sword Rose carefully sent it towards the unconscious Jian Wu's red lips.

This time, Jian Wu showed no signs of discomfort.

The Yangchen Flower flowed into the body along the throat, nourishing the meridians. The already damaged delicate body finally gradually improved after the Yangchen Flower was completely swallowed, and a little blood appeared on the face.

Jian Qiangwei carefully bandaged the remaining wounds of Jian Wu, and the tension on her face finally dissipated. She looked at Yan Ling's child again, her eyes filled with gratitude.

The repair ability of Yangchenhua is not as simple as Yan Linger said verbally. Although the repair visible to the naked eye is a bit slower, the result of the repair is not weaker than that of He Xiangsi, and is even stronger.

point.

From this, it can be seen that Yang Chenhua is extraordinary. Of course, Yan Ling'er's magical medical skills are even more exposed. Looking at the young man again, Jian Qiangwei feels happy that he, like Jian Xin, has saved her sister again.

Jian Qiangwei was relieved that her sword dance was unimpeded. She also looked around at Jie Chen. When her eyes focused on the golden monster, the handsome man, the city girl and others, a smile appeared on her face.

Although these people and monsters are all weird, their strength is much stronger than mine, especially that handsome and scumbag man, whose aura is much stronger than that of brothers Mu Chen and Mu Yu. In this way, today

The threat from the Sword Sect has been resolved.

"I don't know where the sect leader met such a group of friends."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Jian Xin stood straight in front of him. Seeing that the sword dance was unimpeded, his face was relieved. When he looked at Xiao Ke and others in the sword pool, a playful smile appeared on his face. In an instant, the sharp sword energy suddenly burst out.

Released, wreaking havoc on the Dou Qi platform, he was about to step forward slowly, but was stopped by Yan Linger.

"Master Yan?"

Jian Xin looked at Yan Ling'er with a smile on his face and asked in confusion, how could he endure such a thing with his character as a sword madman.

Not only him, hundreds of Jian Xin disciples behind him also frowned when they saw Yan Ling'er's actions. Just now Jian Wu used his sword domain, but they were unable to do anything. Now, Jian Xin has come back and his strength has greatly increased. In addition, they have asked Xiao Wen Sect for help.

It is natural to make a statement, or to directly challenge it. Why, now it is shrinking?

In response, Yan Linger shook her head slightly. Seeing everyone's murderous intent, she naturally knew what they were thinking and said with a smile: "Their purpose of this trip is not Sword Sect!"

"Not in Sword Sect?"

"If it's not Jian Zong, then it's yours?"

"Yes, on me."

Yan Ling'er once again looked at Jian Xin in front of him and Yan Zhi behind him with a bewildered smile, hearing that the latter was even more puzzled.

"Ahem... It was just a joke. Lord Yan, don't take it seriously. Since the establishment of the sect, Jian Zong has always been at odds with Xiao Wen Zong. They took advantage of people's danger and did not find a place for this trip. Later, Jian Zong will really be difficult to raise in Jian City.

Let’s get started!”

Every sentence spoken by Yan Zhi is heartwarming.

"Giggle... Jiang Ruffian, do you still think you can regain your position?" The Flame Man behind Kenshin just finished speaking. Beside the sword pool, several figures slowly stepped forward and walked slowly towards Kenshin and others.

, after that, there were many Yan people who walked out from the crowd near the fighting stage, and their direction was also towards Kenshin and others.

With such an appearance, Yao Yi Jianxin finally frowned slightly.

The number of Flamers among Xiao Ke and his party was definitely more than a hundred. Although not as many as those behind him, their strength was extraordinary, and they were all above the fifth level of Attached Realm.

"How come Xiaowen Sect has such a large scale?"

Seeing the Flame Man in front of him approaching, Jiang Wen behind Jian Xin also had a puzzled look on his face.

Afterwards, hundreds of flamers walked quickly and walked behind Jianxin. The empty Douqi platform of several hundred feet was filled with hundreds of people at once, making it look a little crowded.

"Don't underestimate the appeal of a second-grade flame pattern master. Not only that, Xiao Shuai, who was seriously injured just now, is also a first-grade flame pattern master. The attraction brought by two flame pattern masters is definitely stronger than that of many sword sects.

"Jian Qiangwei has left Jian Wu to the care of the sect disciples. She also walked forward, stopped half a step behind Jian Xin, and looked at Jiang Ruffian.

"Is this why Master Yan stopped me?"

Jian Xin asked in confusion deep in his heart. Based on his understanding of Yan Ling'er, the latter's temper was no better than his own, and in his opinion, these flamers in front of him were nothing more than soldiers and generals, compared with the ferocious and fearless monsters.

, it really seems too inadequate.

"Giggle...what? Are you afraid of this kind of lineup? But that's right, if there is a sect leader, there will be disciples."

Xiao Ke gently shook the iron fan, with a face full of jest, and said meaningfully towards the direction of the sword. Such words were extremely humiliating, making the disciples of the Sword Sect who were still a little afraid in their hearts instantly become angry for thousands of years.

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"Old man, if you can't speak, just don't fucking speak, it will make the whole Dou Qi stage stink!"

"Oh...that makes sense, isn't it Jiang Sheng? I admire you."

Jiang Sheng, who was standing behind Jian Xin, looked at Xiao Ke in front of him and said with disdain.

There is a hint of scorn in the words.

However, his words were not answered by Xiao Ke. Instead, Ye Qingyao, who was watching the show and did not mind the matter, took over the words. Looking at Xiao Ke who was fanning like a gentleman, his face was filled with disdain.

These chants made Xiao Ke suddenly close his fan, feeling as if his fire power had been released. He looked at Ye Qingyao with a hint of murderous intent deep in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk... Sure enough, we have already entered the nest and are already working together!"

Regarding the people in front of him like this, Xiao Ke acted strangely again.

"Xiao Ke, don't be so arrogant. I lost to Master Yan myself. I treat him as my master. What's wrong with that?"

Looking at Xiao Ke who was only more than ten feet apart, Jian Xin finally couldn't listen. Xiao Ke's shabby behavior was, in the final analysis, just to disgust him.

After Luoshen Mountain was defeated, many people knew the news that he recognized Yan Ling'er as the master. It was only a matter of time before it reached Jiancheng. However, as a Flamer, the most important thing is integrity. Sword Sect is founded on swordsmanship.

The sect's purpose is to pay special attention to integrity. Xiao Ke was surprised to hear that Jian Xin did not avoid it at all.

Sure enough, after Kenshin revealed the reason, hundreds of swordsmen behind him immediately made a commotion and cast strange looks at Kenshin.

"metropolitan..."

Jian Qiangwei behind her looked at Jian Xin in front of her, and asked in a low voice. Although she was asking, the firm look in her eyes made Jian Xin feel slightly warm in her heart.

"This is the fact. Compared with integrity, I, Jianxin, value integrity more. If I lose, I am convinced. Fulfilling the contract is what I should do. Yan Ling'er is my master!"

Jian Xin looked around at the people behind him, his eyes full of determination, and looking at Yan Linger's eyes, there was no regret at all.

The hundreds of disciples behind him looked at the sect master like this, their eyes full of anger, and there were many Yan people who carried heavy swords on their backs, and left sadly, casting disappointed eyes towards the sword's heart.

In response, Jian Xin smiled slightly and did not stop her, but Jian Qiangwei was still a little bit reluctant to leave. As the world went by, more and more people left, hundreds of disciples, but in just a short while, the remaining number was not enough.

One hundred people, this number is one point less than Xiao Ke and others.

The people who left valued integrity and were not weak in strength. What was left was just some people with low strength. Looking at this lineup, the number of people who left increased by a few percent.

"Jian Qiangwei, you didn't expect that when the sect leader returns, the sword sect will disperse faster!"

Looking at the people gradually leaving, a mocking smile appeared on Xiao Ke's face, which gradually turned into a wild smile. Now in the Jian Sect, the master has betrayed his integrity, the deputy master has been seriously injured, and what is left is just a group of distraught disciples.

The sect was no longer able to compete with the Xiao Wen Sect, and Sword City was within his grasp in just a few words.

Yan Ling'er stood at the front of the group, looking back at the many Jian Xin disciples. Although these people had not left, they were somewhat reproachful. At this point, Yan Ling'er did not say anything and patted Jian Xin's shoulder lightly.

Jian Zong is not what he values, Jian Xin is what he wants.

However, Jian Xin's sect is still Jian Xin's sect, and he is somewhat embarrassed to have such a bad influence. Looking at the determination in Jian Xin's eyes, he immediately smiled, took two steps forward, and looked at Xiao Ke opposite him.

, said with a joking smile.

"Kenshin regards me as his master, but it only lasts for five years. After five years, he will be free again."

"And how many years will it take for you to become a family dog?"