Chapter 139 Sick Beauty - Song Lanyi
Over there, Song Lanyi looked at the muscles on Yao Sheng's exposed arms, and felt like crying for a moment.

She simply couldn't see it, her heart was pure, and she turned her head aside.

As soon as her eyes swept away, she saw ghosts and immortals over there who were astonished.

At this moment, in Song Lanyi's eyes, these ghosts and immortals have already become groups of walkable talents.

Seeing talent, Song Lanyi couldn't help but think that there are countless celebrities and romantic figures who have never been unblocked in the bronzing book.

Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong and Song Zu, masters of various Taoism, Tang Poetry and Song Ci, Yuan Qu Ming novels and so on.

It can be said that as long as she is talented enough, it is not impossible for Song Lanyi to conquer the first-rank realm, although it is more likely that... she has not yet summoned these characters, but she will be forced to do it.

After thinking about it, Song Lanyi looked at the sky above where the fierce battle started.

Seeing the appearance of the medicine sage overpowering Emperor Fengdu, Song Lanyi suddenly realized that in the past... her estimation of the teacher's strength seemed to be a billion points lower.

She didn't waste time, and summoned two people, Li and Du. One of them held a sword and summoned the water of the Tianhe River;

The two attack one and defend one, and their cooperation can even be called perfect.

Song Lanyi only took one look and knew that he was worrying for nothing.

The blood bracelet on her wrist swayed slightly, and a branch ran down her wrist and wrapped around her fingertips.

Pigeon's blood-like red, against the slender purple blood vessels on her wrist, she has a white and enchanting beauty.

Suddenly, the branches and tendrils grew suddenly, and suddenly there was an illusion of covering the sky and the sun.

Song Lanyi bit his fingertips, and wrote scriptures on the way of yin and yang with his left hand.

This scripture is an ancient prayer scripture from the time of the Yellow Emperor.

Song Lanyi's writing speed was extremely fast, almost in one go, as if he had done it thousands of times before.

When the last sentence was written, "I want to live up to the meaning of the Holy Son of Heaven, and I want to live up to the hope of a foolish little woman." When I finished writing, the huge underworld suddenly remembered the sound of rolling thunder.

At first those ghosts and gods thought it was an illusion, but when a silver-white thunder crossed between the sky and split on the high wall of Fengdu, splitting a huge gap in the deep city wall, many ghosts and gods were in a trance Dazed to realize...the hell, it's raining and thundering? !

At this moment, the black clouds rolled over, like ink brush smudges on a landscape ink painting. The raindrops first pattered, and then poured down.

When the raindrops fell on those ghosts and ghosts, they all frowned, showing expressions of pain.

Ma Mian was even more apprehensive, "I thought that old man would be difficult enough, but I didn't expect this little one to have such weird methods. Also, what's the situation with those two men?"

what's the situation?
Who knows what's going on?

Obviously only one old and one young entered the underworld, but at this moment there are two more men. It seems that they are the so-called scholars in Yangjian.

Hei Wuchang observed carefully for a while, but he saw some clues, "These two... seem to be the result of their talents, and they have no substance. The current problem is to solve the girl. If the girl is solved, they can even contain the girl." That old man."

As he said that, he put his eyes on Song Lanyi, and saw that her lips were bloodless, her face was pale, and there was a confident smile on her face, "Praying for rain in the world requires the cooperation of several people. This girl is only in the age of cardamom." , Now relying on one's own efforts to obtain this divine rain, I am afraid that the follow-up is exhausted. Everyone, the time to make contributions has come."

After finishing speaking, Hei Wuchang turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Song Lanyi at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Seeing him act like this, the rest of the ghosts cursed secretly in their hearts.

This tricky guy, knowing that this incident was caused by him, is now in a hurry to arrest Song Lanyi and make it a crime.

Song Lanyi over there, clutching her heart, frowned and gasping for breath, there was a little bit of tears, panting delicately, a slight sense of fragility that could not bear the cool breeze.

She looked up and saw Hei Wuchang coming straight towards her door, her complexion changed slightly, but she forced herself to remain calm, and said in a low voice, "Don't come here. My master is right next to you. If you touch me, I'm afraid In the end, I can only lose my soul."

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he was not afraid to laugh back.

What does this mean?
It can only show that Song Lanyi is already at the end of his battle.

She was even so weak that she could only bluff people with her teacher's name.

Hei Wuchang was certain in his heart, and as soon as he threw the hook in his hand, he hooked it towards Song Lanyi's shoulder covered by blood-colored vines.

But the result was beyond Hei Wuchang's expectations.

The soul hook in his hand couldn't even break through the vines on Song Lanyi's shoulders, let alone pierce her shoulder blades.

Just when he was hesitating and wanted to stop... Song Lanyi suddenly let out a scream, tilted his neck up, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Song Lanyi patted his heart, feeling the exhilaration of his chest due to spitting out blood, with a bitter face, he said sadly, "Ah!! That is the life-saving jade slip left by my master, and it was broken by you! You Damn it!"

Oh!
It turned out that it was because of the life-saving jade slip.

Hei Wuchang consciously discovered the truth, and became confident again in his heart.

He felt that he could do it again.

He looked at Song Lanyi and let out a strange laugh, "Little girl, don't blame me for being cruel, if you want to blame it, blame your life. Whoever is wronged, you actually provoked our Yin Division. You can't do anything about the matter in the world." You can’t manage it, but you still want to manage the underworld!”

Song Lanyi leaned on a dead tree, panting heavily, but the words he said were forceful, "With my master here, who dares to touch me?!"

At this moment, Hei Wuchang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw a white shadow flashing past.

After reacting, he burst into flames.

Bai Wuchang wanted to attack him!
He flew straight forward, "Little girl, take your life!"

After a few breaths, several screams sounded.

Then there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

Song Lanyi clutched his chest, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as if his time was approaching.

She looked at Black and White and Wuchang, tremblingly said, "How shameless! You two attacked me together. If you do this again, the protective gourd around my neck may really shatter!"

Hearing this sentence, Black and White Impermanence's originally desperate mood became clear again.

It turned out to be the reason for the protective gourd.

They said, how could a little girl have such a terrible defense.

So the two of them looked at each other, and within a few short breaths, the two of them threw out the hook again.

Only this time, Song Lanyi grabbed the Hooking Rope, and pulled it slightly like a sick child panting three times at one step, only to hear a "click"——the Hooking Rope broke.

 Today's first update, I am late in class at night, so I will continue to write.If it's too late, everyone can watch it tomorrow, okay?

  
 
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