Unexpectedly, when Bai Ye heard this, he turned his face and asked in an equally sarcastic tone: "I have seen all the four temples, but I have never heard of such a person. Does anyone know which one is.
No onion?”
When she spoke, her voice did not deliberately lower, just to let this arrogant guy hear it, and to let everyone who came and went to the temple know that these outsiders are not easy to bully!
Sure enough, when Qin Linglu heard this, his anger was immediately hot.
The two old men in the temple were talking to the guards of the main hall, but they were still remembering this place.
After another guard checked the token and allowed it to be released, they hurriedly ran back. Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Bai Ye's extremely sarcastic words, and almost fell to the ground without any of his legs.
The two of them left the main hall for many years and did not know Qin Linglu. But looking at the patterns embroidered on the robe of this slut, it was clearly worn by the core disciples of the Spirit Hall controlled by Ling Lao.
Looking at his internal strength, he is definitely an elite.
Bai Ye's words were simply a naked provocation.
Sure enough, Qin Linglu ignored the two old men in the temple at all, raised his hand, and a staff of one person high appeared in his hand.
Under the influence of internal force, a white pearl in the mouth of the divine beast at the tip of the stick began to emit a bright light.
He swept his long staff and pointed at Bai Ye from a distance: "The Holy Spirit is shining! I am the grandson of the Spiritual Envoy. You dare to insult the believers of the Holy Spirit and will pay the price of blood for this!"
Bai Ye was speechless. He even shouted slogans in this fight. He was really similar to the guy from the Holy Spirit. He was worthy of being a charlatan from the same place.
She gently pushed Diyun with her shoulders: "I'll give you a chance to see how powerful your woman is!"
He raised his handsome and beautiful arc in doting: "Let's wait and see."
When Bai Ye turned around and looked at Qin Linglu again, his aura changed instantly. His sharp internal force swept into his long hair, fluttering in the wind, and a chill slowly rose in his eyes.
Qin Linglu saw that this ignorant woman dared to face her sword on the territory of the General Palace. Her anger deepened. She roared, and the tip of the staff emitted a strong light and slashed directly towards Bai Ye.
The right to speak has always been achieved through strength.
Bai Ye had long understood that this was the kingly way.
Since this guy came to her house by herself, of course she had no reason to let go.
So what about Elder Ling’s grandson? If she angered her, she would not give her any face!
The long sword sucked and spitted, and with a stimulating cold light, the light pierced through the tip of the staff with a sword. Under Qin Linglu's shocked gaze, he still rushed to him without diminishing momentum.
Qin Linglu quickly dodged and avoided it, and the long staff came out again. The original Bai Yingying's beads suddenly turned red.
Waves of scorching aura suddenly appeared, condensed into a giant dragon, swallowing and spitting the aura of flames and pounced on Bai Ye’s face!
He himself left further with the power of counterattack.
As soon as the breath appeared, Bai Ye's face suddenly became sober.
"It's the Qilin's breath, this is the top beast fire! In legend, only the breath of the four major illusion beasts has a chance to survive! Conquer it quickly!"
The tender voice suddenly sounded in Bai Ye’s consciousness, which was the sound of the funny little spiritual fire of nature.
Although she was a little confused, she had no time to ask more details at the critical moment.
The long sword was temporarily closed, and she quickly took out the Zitian Alchemy Furnace and hit the air with internal force.
At the same time, I quickly recited something in my mouth. The Fire Control Art was formed instantly, and an internal force skillfully rushed towards the fire dragon in the air!