In the Nanman Party, Danmei's whereabouts were leaked and she was attacked by An Long, the leader of Tianlian Dao, who was attached to the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan. The two had too different cultivation levels. An Long not only easily knocked down her opponent, but also coveted her beauty and intended to strengthen violence. Danmei was completely disappointed and was ready to commit suicide by biting her tongue. However, just when she was lucky, the King of Henan suddenly rushed out and saved the "Yin Yanmei". She was inspired by love, and since then, a strand of love gradually tied to Yang Zhao. However, Danmei also knew that her identity was low and she was older than the little prince for a full ten years. There was no possibility of union between the two sides. Therefore, for a long time, she only kept this secret of love in the deepest part of her heart and never revealed it to anyone.

But a bolt from the blue, the head sister whom she respected the most actually proposed to betroth her daughter Zhu Meixian to the King of Henan as her wife, in exchange for the alliance between the two sides. After hearing about this, Danmei felt really hurt. Finally, she was not able to control herself, so she did not lose her composure on the spot. But that night, after Danmei returned to her room, she couldn't help crying and shedding tears, and the bed sheets were soaked in moisture.

If things ended here, it would be fine. Zhu Yuyan, as the leader of the Yingui Sect, had a great power. In addition, Zhu Meixian, Yuxue, was cute, and he was very fond of his elders since he was a child. Even if Danmei felt sad, she could never break her face and compete with her little niece for a man. Therefore, except for the sadness, she had no other thoughts. But no one expected that after the battle in Jingnian Zen Temple, Fan Qinghui would appear and take the King of Henan away in the chaos.

The Demon Sect was confused and ignorant of the things that had happened between Fairy Fan and the King of Henan before. Therefore, she used her own judgment and thought that Cihang Jingzhai was going to destroy the candidates for the Demon Sect to unify the world according to the old rules of the past few hundred years. How could she not be anxious? Danmei got this reason and turned all the feelings in her heart into hatred. Over the past few days, she didn't know that she had killed Fan Qinghui with her own hands. But the dream was always just a dream. Whenever she woke up, the hatred in her heart did not diminish at all, but increased day by day.

At this moment, I saw Fairy Fan himself, "Yin Yanmei" was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and then angry, and then I was full of anger. I couldn't help but jump out and shouted angrily: "Bitch named Fan, come and take your life!" But when I heard the "clang clang~" sound, the two rings of the mother and son who rely on became famous had already taken action. The golden bell on the ring was storming, and it made a thousand sharp sounds. In the sound of the soul-catching ring, the shadows of the ring were intertwined from all directions, which made people unable to distinguish between true and false. This move has fully wielded the essence of the "Virtual and Real" of the Heavenly Demon Secret **. Even if it was Fan Qinghui, she dared not be able to make any sense. She pinched a sword technique with her left hand and carried it behind her, her figure swirled and turned, and her right hand pointed at the chain of swords, which was like a river in the Yangtze River, surging endlessly.

Amid the series of crisp sounds of gold and iron, the mother and child were frozen and fell into dust. However, Danmei ignored the whereabouts of her own weapons. She used her strange body technique to break into the three-foot guard range around Fan Qinghui's body and then clasped her hands together and slapped her quickly. The sharp and unparalleled ring-shaped Qi appeared in response, and "Yin Yanmei" slashed out across the waist, swearing that the enemy she hated most in her life in front of her was to beheaded in half. She died tragically on the spot!

In the moment of lightning, Fairy Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly became really angry. Kunyue's true energy turned from her heart, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed to the peak state of the eighth level of the heart method. She carried her left hand behind her and pointed like a sword, then she poked it back and pointed it back. "Puff, puff" two muffled sounds, Danmei's arms were only sore and numb on the "Quchi Point" at the same time, and she could not use any strength. But she felt resentment, anger, hatred, and jealousy in her heart intersected with each other. She knew that she should retreat first and then reorganize the offensive, but she didn't want to do so. She screamed, gathering her lifelong cultivation, and lowered her head and collided with her body.

When a master fights, he rarely has such a way of fighting like a shrew. The two are only a short distance away. Danmei makes a move and is anxious. Fan Qinghui is caught off guard by her and can't dodge her. She has been hit by her chest and abdomen. She is already hit by her body, and she is thrown back and falls out. Danmei is even more unforgivable. Her luck shatters Bai Shuang, which covers her arms, and then returns to copy. The moment when the mother and child are taken and reels into her palm, her figure moves, and she chases forward like a wolf and tiger. She raises her weapon and slams it down on the head.

Although Fairy Fan had not stopped falling, the true energy of the meridians between her chest and abdomen had been adjusted. She knew very well that if she did not fight the enemy as soon as possible, she would not be able to escape. She immediately put her waist on her waist and swung her back like a slim body. She avoided the double rings of her mother and child when she was incompatible. She casually broke a branch about two feet long from the maple tree beside her. She shouted: "You and I have no complaints, why are Miss Dan so aggressive?"

Danmei said angrily: "Bitch, you know what you did, do you have to ask more questions?" Shuanghuan swept left and right, countless sharp qi walked around the field, crossing the attack like a cover. Fan Qinghui snorted softly and said, "I offended!" Layers of white frost spread and covered up along the branches in her palm. In the blink of an eye, the branches had been condensed in the ice and became an ice sword. The third technique of Cihang Sword Classic "Sword Shakes the World". In an instant, the magnificent and majestic galaxy cyclone flowed out from the sword's edge, but then turned into a black light belt full of starlight and surging, with an extremely majestic momentum.

Danmei was in it, but she felt that the shadows of starlight and swords were all over the top and bottom, and she had no way to dodge. She was already strong by nature, and she was not willing to show weakness in front of her most hated rival. She gritted her teeth and the true energy of the heavenly demon urged the valley to the limit to revolve back to defend herself. Suddenly, she looked like countless golden halos gathered into a cocoon, protecting the "Silver Beauty" firmly. Although the "Sword Shaking the World" is powerful, Fan Qinghui had no intention of expelling the enemy, but she had no intention of opening the killing realm, so she could not attack in an instant. However, the two of them had always had great differences in their power. Every time the starlight sword energy stabbed out, the ring energy that formed into a cocoon would be broken, and Danmei's face became paler, and her internal organs became more and more like rivers and seas, so sad that it was hard to describe. The strengths and weaknesses of the winners and loses are now clear.

Yin Yanmei and Fairy Fan fought each other, and it was as fast as a rabbit. Not to mention the second-generation disciples of the Yingui Sect next to him, even Wen Caiting didn't expect that this junior sister would fight as soon as she said she could fight without leaving any room for anything. When she came to her senses, Danmei was already trapped in the state of having to fight back but not having the power to fight back. The power of Cihang's sword script made "Miss Huanmei" secretly surprised. If she was on weekdays, she might immediately leave Danmei and these second-generation disciples behind.

He ran away without looking back. But now Zhu Yuyan has given the order to die, and he cannot go back to report the job if he can't find the King of Henan. If Fan Qinghui is let go, the world will be great, and he will teach them where to find clues to the little prince? Wen Caiting sighed helplessly, picked up the black gold blood sword hanging by her waist, rubbed her body quietly, and stabbed her with a sword at Fairy Fan's vest without saying a word. This time, he took action, both quickly and viciously, and it was a sneak attack!

In the blink of an eye, a scream echoed through the sky, the blood of the big bunch fell like rain, and the three figures suddenly merged and separated. The second-generation disciples of the Yingui Sect were stunned, almost unable to believe that the world had such magical skills. It turned out that just now, the moment when Fan Qinghui's sword momentum suddenly gathered, and thousands of sword shadows merged into one, and the killing power increased ten times. He immediately broke through the defense line of the Golden Ring Qi Cocoon. Danmei vomited blood wildly and was bounced away by a huge counter-shock. The remaining momentum of "Sword Shocking the World" did not decline at all, and then fought with "Miss Fantasy Lady".

Wen Caiting saw the opportunity very quickly. Seeing that the sneak attack was not completed, she knew that she would be unable to resist it with her ability. She immediately used her strange body technique to avoid having to interact with the Ice Sword head-on, and shouted sternly to the second-generation disciples: "Are you wood? Go and rescue Uncle Dan!" The black gold blood sword churned like a poisonous python, and as she was also taking a different approach, intending to be entangled and delayed, and she would not fight hard anyway. Although Fan Qinghui's cultivation is much higher than her, it is not possible to get rid of entanglement and fight again and win it in a short while.

Those second-generation disciples knew that with their own ability, they could not stop in such a match of masters, and even if they came forward to help, they could only humiliate themselves. They were reluctant to look at the two people in the fierce battle, and turned around and helped Danmei, who fell to the ground, and sat up. The three female disciples each reached out to put their hands on the shoulders of the master, and used their skills to help her smooth out the mess in the meridians in her body. They both had their own skills and inherited the same lineage. Naturally, they were like water and milk blending with each other, without repulsion. The true qi circulated for seven small circles, and Danmei's pale cheeks had recovered some bloody color. She opened her eyes and looked around, and saw the scene in her eyes. After fighting hard, her jealousy and hatred in her heart had not yet subsided, and her mind finally calmed down a little. Judging from the current situation, Wen Caiting alone 0

If you fight Fan Qinghui, you will definitely lose. Even if you join the battle group, the situation will not be reversed. If you want to keep Fan Qinghui, then...

The look of hatred flashed through his eyes, and Danmei made a decision in an instant. She took a deep breath and shouted, "My nephews, uncle can't stand you today." Before he finished speaking, his palms and fingers formed claws, and suddenly stumbled forward, "Puff~" to tear the lower abdomen of the two female disciples. The strange thing turned out to be. The two female disciples had not even had time to feel surprised, and had already penetrated their belly and died of anger. The remaining second-generation disciples were shocked and jumped up and shouted, "My uncle, you..."

"No one can be wasted, I will take my life!" Danmei's face looked like frost, and without saying a word, her claws were scattered. In the blink of an eye, the blood light surged into the sky, and the smell of blood was smelling. All the second-generation disciples present were torn through the dantian by her, and the corpse was on the spot. "Yin Yanmei" smiled softly, and with a turn, pulling the mother and mother back into her palm with a move. Then she snarled and threw her famous weapon at Fan Qinghui. The double rings were large and small, and each turned rapidly in different directions like lightning, traction and interaction with each other. The impact force rose rapidly at a geometric level, but even half of the sound was not aroused.

Fan Qinghui was tied to Wen Caiting. Even though she had the upper hand, she could not get out of her way. She was upset and was about to change her moves and urge her internal force, but suddenly a warning in her heart secretly. Without thinking, she slapped out her left hand and forced the "Huanmei Madam" back, turning back to the sword. The sharp light on the ice edge burst into a jade wheel, suddenly condensed into a majestic force that shocked the void and shone out. The great power of "Sword Shakes the World" has only now been fully

The face was released. In an instant, the sword rings hit each other, and a "double-to-" sound of metal and iron fighting sounds. The sound was like bells and drums sounded, which was deafening! As the sparks splattered, the mother-child double rings twisted into a pair of scrap iron, flying inclined into the maple tree, and the Ice-Feng sword was broken inch by inch on the spot. Fan Qinghui felt a burst of blood and rushing air, and her body was involuntarily shrunk by the force on the other party's double rings, and a wisp of red blood had already oozed out of the corner of her mouth.

Before Fairy Fan could use her skills to adjust her blood and energy, the "Yin Yanmei" had already pursed her lips and rushed forward one after another. She tore and grabbed her fingers, and her moves were cruel. She was taking her life, and she was using a desperate fight. The strong wind squeezing her arms when she waved her skin and made her feel painful. Such powerful true power was definitely not something that the Demon Secret ** below the fifteenth level of the Heavenly Demon. Fan Qinghui's true energy had not been smooth, and she was still above Danmei, but for a moment she could only retreat step by step, without the ability to fight back.

There is absolutely nothing to get something for work in the world. No one has ever heard of the miracle of sudden breakthroughs in the face of battle. Although Danmei worked hard to practice martial arts after returning from the Southern Barbarians, hoping to improve as soon as possible so that she could help the little prince. However, this hard work could only lift her from the ninth level that had been stagnant for a long time to the eleventh level, and never break through the "Virtual and Real" and enter the "Space Chapter". However, the skill she showed clearly had at least the power of the thirteenth level, or even the thirteenth level of the demon secret **. The reason was only Wen Caiting.
Chapter completed!