The world of spiritual swords is dominated by swordsmen. Most people will learn some sword skills even if the weapons they use are other magic weapons.

In this world, the most powerful monks are naturally sword cultivators.

The magic sword used by the demonic monks is called the magic sword! The magic sword used by the righteous spiritual monks is called the fairy sword!

Ye Molan has purple eyes, purple hair, and a string of copper bells hanging around her waist. She also travels with a demon cultivator. She is either a demon or a witch in costume. Because of her charming and dazzling appearance, she is always talked about...

Ye Molan said that she still likes the magician professional eye mask and professional mask in the magical world.

Fortunately, Bai Linfeng, a devilishly handsome guy, is accompanying him. Bai Linfeng has blue eyes, and he has seen foxes with blue eyes in several realms. Being talked about together with Ye Molan, this can be regarded as sharing the joys and sorrows!

After the meal, Ye Molan followed Bai Linfeng and walked on the street. Looking along the way, there were a lot of monks from the righteous sect on the street. Occasionally, she could see a few demon cultivators, and occasionally she could see a few demon cultivators, all of them were together.

And go.

A group of 4 people arrived at the current scene of the arena competition where Lingshan competes for hegemony and Qi training period.

Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain, once in a thousand years, there is a competition for hegemony in the Lingshan Mountain. The top 100 monks will be able to enter the Lingshan Secret Realm opened by thousands of immortal cultivation sect leaders at the same time. It is said that there are countless rare spiritual beasts and elixirs in the secret realm.

The finest spiritual stone...

In Purple Jade Lingjue Mountain, the secret realm of Lingshan is opened once every thousand years. Only a hundred people can enter each time, otherwise the teleportation array will collapse. After it is opened, you can only stay in it for 3 days, and you must immediately transfer from

Come out of the formation, otherwise you will miss the time. It is said that you can only come out after a thousand years, and you may die in it? That's why there is such a time, Lingshan Hegemony.

In the crowded crowd, Bai Linfeng was afraid that Ye Molan would be squeezed away, so he kept holding her hand.

The four of them arrived here too late and were unable to reserve a seat at the restaurant around the arena, so they could only squeeze in and out of the crowd.

In the already very crowded crowd, there are always some male cultivators with lusty eyes, deliberately squeezing towards Ye Molan and Bai Linfeng... Not only are some people trying to drain women, but even the beautiful man Bai Linfeng is being fucked.

The man sucked the oil... As a last resort, Bai Linfeng simply held Ye Molan in his arms and used the pressure of the pill formation stage on the crowd... In this way, the crowd around him dispersed...

By the way, monks in the early stage of forming pills have higher cultivation levels than most people, but they are not the highest, right? Under normal circumstances, in crowded areas, no one can easily use high-level spiritual consciousness to coerce the crowd, so it is easy to create enemies.

He is also easily remembered by others and is more likely to anger monks who are more powerful than himself.

Ye Molan also understood that in such a crowded crowd, Bai Linfeng was protecting herself, but she was still very entangled in her heart. She was already married, had a husband and children, so she couldn't get too close to other men, right? Of course, the shameless Ye Molan was in the ice and snow world.

Time and night, dark night wind

Very close, the feeling is completely different, it is very trusting and familiar, and even feels like a relative... Now in this situation, it will feel awkward and embarrassing! It would be great if Bai Linfeng turned back into a fox, Ye Molan

Can he be regarded as a spiritual pet?

At this moment, a monk approached and used high-level spiritual pressure on Bai Linfeng and Ye Molan!

Bai Linfeng and Ye Molan felt dizzy at the same time, and looked at the approaching monks with trembling souls.

After a brief dizziness, Ye Molan suddenly became clear-headed. She no longer struggled with the stereotypes that had been instilled in the human world. Instead, she understood that in the spiritual world, no one cares about those who have what they have and what they don’t have? She is weak in ability and has few friends.

It’s an ugly death! There’s nothing wrong with someone liking you and being kind to yourself. Only by relying on each other can you resist those powerful existences!

Bai Linfeng gritted his teeth before speaking: "What advice does this monk have?"

The dialogue in front of me is Bai Linfeng and Ye Molan, a monk who uses the pressure of divine consciousness. He is a monk who has reached the Great Perfection in the late stage of elixir formation. He wears clothing with the logo of the Black Crow Sect of Duanhun Cliff. He is known as: Black Gold layman, and his name is Wu Qihei.

With a dark and contemptuous expression, he snorted coldly: "But a demon cultivator in the early stage of pill formation actually dares to unleash his pressure on the crowd? Do you really think there are no human cultivators left?"

Ye Molan gritted his teeth. If he hadn't been able to take precautions in advance, he wouldn't have been forced into such a desperate situation by the pressure of the consciousness of this shameless late-stage pill-forming monk (Ji Black)!

Wu Qihei glanced at Ye Molan with hatred, and noticed Ye Molan's unwillingness to admit defeat. He immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hands to pinch Ye Molan's neck: "Not convinced? Huh? It's just a young monk in the foundation building stage who actually mixes with the demon cultivator?"

Bai Linfeng's eyes were blazing, he gritted his teeth, and against the dark pressure, he grabbed the hand that was pinching Ye Molan's snow-white neck!

Ye Molan's eyes were fixed on the pitch black! What if we were prepared in advance? Don't think that since you are a late-stage pill-forming monk, I have to be afraid of you? Once you get used to the discomfort of being suppressed by high-level coercion, maybe you can still fight to the death.

?Ye Molan knows very well that in a confrontation between the enemy and ourselves, the brave will win! Unless you are in desperate situation, you will never surrender without surrender!

Enough spiritual power is urgently needed! Only when the spiritual power is sufficient, Ye Molan can use his magic weapon. Now that his spiritual power is thin, he cannot summon any magic weapon!

The black fingers used force, intending to strangle this foundation-building monk (Ye Molan) who didn't know the heights of the world.

Bai Linfeng broke through the restraint of the dark pressure and summoned his own natal fire to burn in the palm of his hand!
Chapter completed!