Yan Ling fantasy world

Xiao Ke felt the gazes gathering in an instant and felt a chill down his back. Looking along his gaze, he saw the seemingly gentle smile on Duan Muyu's face. All he felt was a chill, a chill from the bottom of his heart.

, which makes people unable to help but feel frightened.

In particular, the young man's green pupils were like poisonous snakes, making him afraid to look directly.

"Is this the real strong man? The half-step sense realm can actually be so strong!"

Avoiding his eyes, he quickly bowed slightly in the direction of Duan Muyu. This errand was originally handled by him, but it was not pretty. In the end, he even invited the great man behind the scenes to come out. However, through words,

, he could feel Duan Muyu's disappointment in Yan Linger, and this was the only thing he was thankful for.

Flicking his sleeves, Xiao Ke stepped forward slowly, looked at Yan Ling'er at the front of the team, grinned, and said: "The current situation is already too difficult to get off. Although Sword City is barren, it still has to have a master after all, I don't know..."

"You don't want to be barren?"

"Nowadays, people are so shameless that they want to rob, why?"

"Is the Flame Pattern Master going to starve to death right now?"

"I have lived for a long time, and I can't even distinguish between barren and fertile. It's really funny."

Xiao Ke just wanted to stand on the moral high ground again, but before he could finish his words, he was violently ripped down from the air by Yan Ling'er and smashed to the ground. It was painful. There was a strong sense of ridicule in his words.

He was not polite at all towards Xiao Ke, almost scolding her.

This kind of "skinning alive" was like "naked shoveling", which made Xiao Ke's old face turn red instantly.

At this moment, Xiao Shuai, who had just opened his eyes, heard his master being so nakedly mocked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. Immediately afterwards, he passed out and woke up. The moment he woke up, it was like a dream, regardless of the world.

Only recognize the sun, moon and stars.

Yan Ling'er's action also made Duan Muyu, who had just picked up the tea cup, almost spit out the tea. If it weren't for his strong strength, he controlled the tea that was about to spurt out, but the expression of deep swallowing was really a bit strange.

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Bang bang bang...

The sound of slaps was particularly clear. Duan Muyu slowly walked out of the pavilion and curiously looked at the fragrant Yan Ling'er in front of him. The curve of the corners of his mouth was particularly obvious.

"If that's the case, then let's just say it."

Duan Muyu raised his head slightly towards Xiao Ke and others in front, with a heartfelt smile on his stern face.

Hearing this, Xiao Ke nodded, with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Sword City belongs to me, Xiao Ke, but in the fantasy world, strength has always been respected, and that kid replaced him with his own strength.

It's not bad, but now, I, Xiao Ke, have broken through to the second-level Flame Pattern Master, but I also have the ability to control Sword City."

"So, please get out of Sword City!" Xiao Ke looked at Yan Linger with sharp eyes.

"Tsk tsk... It's still so pretentious, putting the chief of the five great aristocratic families in the realm, that's it?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Xiao Ke's bloodthirsty eyes and revealed a cold smile. It was too unrealistic for him, a dignified son of the Duanmu family, to come here just to plunder the city of Sword City.

However, his various provocations were finally reflected.

On the side of the pavilion, the white-haired old man coughed lightly. In the void, the terrifying pressure spread like a tide, all around the Dou Qi platform. Anyone who was trapped in it felt the pressure at that moment.

, their expressions changed dramatically. This kind of pressure was far beyond their ability to withstand. If the white-haired old man had not done so in a wide range of ways, he might have killed someone simply by using pressure.

At this moment, even the two brothers Mu Yu and Mu Chen, who were on opposite sides, looked particularly embarrassed when the pressure of the tide invaded, and they looked at the white-haired old man on the side of the pavilion in confusion.

In the face of absolute strength, all resistance seems too pale.

"Huh, did you take action?"

Feeling the sudden increase in the pressure around him, Yan Ling'er snorted coldly, and the pressure of the Yanling spirit was instantly released. The pressure of the Yanling spirit in the seventh stage of the release realm shrouded the left and right, and said in a solemn low voice. At the same time, a blood-red figure appeared on the side of his body.

The flame patterns gathered quietly, and the fluctuations were so subtle that you couldn't hear them at all.

Beside him, Ye Qingyao and others did not stop at this moment. They released all their fire power to resist the tide-like pressure. But even so, everyone still seemed extremely reluctant. Fortunately, the golden bird was feeling the danger.

At this time, the half-step spirit demon released all its strength, allowing everyone to relax. Likewise, when the aura of the Golden Bird was released, a touch of surprise appeared on its face.

Looking at the golden and noble golden bird, the blood red spirit fox with no fire power, and the little girl-like Long Ting.

This group of people is particularly strange.

"Haha...Uncle Bai, it's rare to meet some interesting people, so don't be so disappointed."

Just as Yan Ling'er and his party were waiting in formation, Duan Muyu said with a smile in the pavilion. His words were full of joking. He looked at Yan Ling'er and "appreciated" them.

"Such a humble person, disrespecting the young master is a capital crime!" The pressure between heaven and earth continued to increase. The white-haired old man looked at everyone as if he were looking at animals, which made many Yan people in front of him extremely uncomfortable.

However, I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry.

"Uncle Bai, my father has agreed to the rules in Lingsu Palace. For us to break the agreement so quickly seems that our Duanmu family is too arrogant. After all, if we want to go further, we still need support from the bottom. As for them, in

I will take care of the Yuanlu battlefield."

Duan Muyu had a smile on his lips, looked at Yan Ling'er and others with interest, and said with a smile, at this point, the pressure between heaven and earth began to subside.

Just one breath ago, many flamers who stayed on the Douqi platform were immediately relieved and fell to the ground, looking at the face of the white-haired old man. His face was full of fear. The latter had not yet made a move, but relied purely on coercion.

It can make them unable to move. The feeling that their destiny is controlled by others is really too uncomfortable.

Quietly, everyone gradually retreated while touching the grudge table, no longer daring to look at the old man again.

Facing such a battle, they were as fragile as ants. Let alone intervene, they never even had a chance to stretch out their hands.

Yan Ling'er and others at the front couldn't bear it much. Sweat was oozing out from their foreheads, and their faces were a little rosy. It was obviously the negative impact of everyone's resistance under Bai Ling's pressure.

Likewise, on Yan Ling'er's arm, the light and shadow of a nine-story pagoda gradually emerged, and then quietly faded away. It was extremely weak, but the moment it appeared, the aura was particularly powerful.

Duan Muyu gently picked up the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and watched the white-haired old man's pressure subside like a tide. He laughed and said: "Since you like to be so naked, then let's speak frankly, my chief.

The reason I came here this time is to see how much weight I will put on you before entering the Yuanlu battlefield, so that no one will say that my Duanmu family has been taken advantage of, haha... Is it clear at this moment?"

Duan Muyu returned to the pavilion, sat down slowly, picked up the steaming herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Hearing this, Yan Linger also laughed.

In this way, the purpose was truly clear, but he didn't know why Duan Muyu came to test it in person, but didn't do it himself. It was a little strange. The agreement Ji Xiangling said was so suppressive?

However, what Duan Muyu said was as loud as a drum beating in the ears of others.

"This...millions of fire stones, do you need to add more pounds?"

"No way, does he think Yan Ling'er is worth more than a million fire stones?"

"With such a price, I'm afraid it's only the chief of a trivial family, right?"

"That's right. I've heard that the little overlord of the Ji family only has 1.2 million. Are you going to go after the little overlord?"

Many flamers looked at Duanmu Yu in disbelief. In their opinion, Duanmu Yu seemed completely crazy, or maybe the Duanmu family's flame stone had no place to spend it?

But these words were completely hidden in their hearts. The white-haired old man had just put pressure on them before, and they trembled on the ground.

Now, how dare you lie again?

"Then what if I don't accept your temptation?" Yan Ling'er looked at Duan Muyu in the pavilion in front of her and whispered, her words extremely calm.

Hearing this, Duan Muyu raised his head slightly, holding the steaming tea in his hand, and looked at the serious look of the young man in front of him.

He chuckled and said: "If that's the case, it would be too boring, haha..."

Duan Muyu gently played with the tea cup in his hand and never looked at Yan Linger, but his actions attracted everyone's attention.

"However, I am quite curious and will never give up until I achieve my goal!"

"It's hard to do!"

What Duan Muyu said made everyone in Yan Ling'er feel tense. Looking at the latter, they didn't look like someone who would protect the rules. The same was true. If Duan Muyu wanted to attack, then they would have no choice but to flee at this moment.

Whether it was his aura or the aura of the white-haired old man behind him, they all sensed an extremely dangerous smell. Even the signal given by Xue Jingyan was the same.

In the same way, the flames gradually surrounded the body's surface, and the spear in his hand was waiting to appear at any time. Even the lines on the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling began to shine with a faint light at this moment.

"How about this, let's make a deal, I think you'll be interested, what do you think?"

"Are you planning to sue my tribe's position?"

"Dealing with smart people is easy." Duan Muyu gently put down the tea cup in his hand. Many of the flamers on the side of the Dou Qi stage had moved away, and the breeze blew in through the human wall, making the tense atmosphere a little comfortable.

"How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

Duanmuyu poured hot water from the teapot onto the teacup again, and washed the tea set. After that, he poured two-thirds of the tea again, and tapped his fingers on the tea set. The sound was particularly crisp and sweet.

"Any news about anyone in the clan?"

"Yan Suxin!"

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er's eyes were a little disappointed. How he wished it was his father or mother.

Or maybe it's Yue'er, my quirky and cute sister.

But even so, the disappointed eyes only flashed past. Yan Suxin was also his biological aunt. She was in the city when Yan Cheng was destroyed. If she could be rescued, she would definitely know what happened to Yan Cheng.

thing.

"Okay, how to bet?"

If you know the trace, you have a chance to rescue him. But at this moment, on the Douqi stage, if Duan Muyu doesn't know how to take action, then the bet is just with everyone in front of him, and he doesn't think he will lose.

"If you win, I will inform you of Yan Suxin's whereabouts, but if you lose, leave the red gold order in your hand to me!"

"What? Red Gold Order? Just him?"

"He actually obtained the Red Gold Order? Oh, by the way, the sect leader has already obtained the Earth Xuan Order. As a master, how can he still be inferior?"

Duan Muyu's words immediately made many Flamers who had not left look at each other, especially Jian Qiangwei, who looked at the young man in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance. The young man had given her too much shock.

"It's not fair. Just a piece of news, and you want to equal the Red Gold Order. I'm afraid it's too fanciful, right?"

Yan Liuxi behind her looked at Duan Muyu in front of her with a gloomy face and said. However, before she finished speaking, Yan Ling'er in front of her replied directly.

"No, I bet!"