C519 I must be dreaming

's calculations were very good, he raised his brick and smashed it down, causing Ye Qian to faint from the impact. Then, he could take Ye Qian and the Xuan-yuan Sword with him and go back to the Mount Kunlun. As for Mount Kunlun, that would be his territory. Even if Ye Qian were to wake up, he would not be able to cause any problems, and would just allow himself to make a fool of himself.

Yan Nuohai's plan was successful, but things went against his wishes.

Just as Yan Nuohai struck out with the brick, a bizarre innocent bitch slowly walked over from above the Sky City with a strange scent. It directly blocked Ye Qian's head.

However, Yan Nuohai's attack on the brick was just like a meat bun hitting a dog, and it disappeared into the white light all of a sudden.

"innocent bitch!" Yan Nuohai retreated two steps with a thump. He was surprised in his heart as he berated the white light: "Who exactly are you, to actually dare interfere in the matters of my Mount Kunlun. Hurry up and reveal your real body, and return the Poverty-stricken People's purple gold brick. Otherwise, don't blame the Poverty-stricken People for being impolite! "

Following Yan Nuohai's reprimand, the white light dispersed and a peerlessly beautiful figure floated in the air. Her floating long hair was as beautiful as black jade and her soul seducting appearance caused even Yan Nuohai's hundred years of cultivation to shake.

"It's her? It's actually her?!" How did she get out? Could she really be a demon? " Hiding in the darkness, Mo Lan's heart was in turmoil. That degree of disbelief was not one bit inferior to Yan Nuohai, or maybe even higher.

The person who was originally fine in the interrogation room of the police station suddenly stepped on the auspicious cloud, causing the lotus flower on top of his head to appear in front of him like a fairy. This scene was even more melodramatic than a TV show, how could Mo Lan believe this?

After a while, a golden light bloomed in Yan Nuohai's eyes. He looked at the peerless beauty in the sky and said: "Who exactly is this fellow cultivator? I have never heard of such a person appearing in the Eastern Hidden Gate in my hundred years of cultivation.

In the sky, the young lady riding the auspicious cloud did not even respond to Yan Nuohai. With a face as cold as ice, she asked: "Daoist Abruptly, were you the one who injured him?"

Yan Nuohai seemed to have already felt the girl's powerful aura, as well as killing intent. After all, to be able to take away his personal Spiritual Treasure with a wave of his hand, even Yan Nuohai would not be able to provoke someone with this level of cultivation.

"Fellow cultivator, Poverty-stricken People is one of the five great elders of the Mount Kunlun, he killed my Kunlun's disciple, Poverty-stricken People was just trying to reason with him. This is a matter of our Kunlun sect, I hope fellow cultivator will not interfere. "

As matters stood, Yan Nuohai, who had no other choice, could only submit and take out the banner of his Kunlun to use in his final act of intimidation.

"Hehe, Mount Kunlun, under the Primeval Sect, is indeed the same as the Primeval Sect. So what if he killed your Kunlun disciples? If you offend him, then your Kunlun disciples should die. "

Yan Nuohai was surprised in his heart, and refused to accept it: "What fellow said, how tyrannical!"

"So what if you are? Isn't the power of the Hollow Jade Faction the truth? "Why, when trouble comes to you, the only thing that can be done is for the officials of the prefecture to set a fire and forbid them to light a lamp." The girl mocked. In just an instant, a strong pressure descended from the skies above the Sky City and landed directly on Yan Nuohai's head.

Yan Nuohai instantly felt his heart tighten and he couldn't breath for a moment.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, Yan Nuohai knew that he wouldn't be able to continue fighting with this woman by himself, and immediately said: "Since Fellow has the heart to protect this kid today, this Poverty-stricken People won't tell you much. Wait until Poverty-stricken People returns to the mountain, he will definitely inform my Sect Leader Dao. When that time comes, my Kunlun will argue with you! "

With that, Yan Nuohai turned and ran off.

If Yan Nuohai was not injured, and had all the Spiritual Treasure in his possession, he might have been able to defeat the young lady in front of him. But this was not the same as in the past. Yan Nuohai had suffered severe injuries from Ye Qian. Therefore, he could only choose to slip away.

However, in the sky, Ling Long was laughing coldly, "That Taoist, you want to run now? It's too late! "

To Ye Qian, Ling Long was his forbidden woman, and it was the same for Ling Long. Now, seeing Ye Qian being severely injured by Yan Nuohai, no matter how kind he was, killing intent still surged. The moment Ling Long appeared, it was already determined that Yan Nuohai would not be able to walk on this mountain peak called Sky City. In Ling Long's heart, whoever dared to touch Ye Qian, would only be death.

Standing in the sky, Ling Long lightly tapped with her jade finger and a ray of light shot through like a rainbow, straight at Yan Nuohai.

Yan Nuohai was shocked, he never thought that the young lady in front of him would be so powerful, he immediately brandished the Yellow Apricot Flag, and the Yellow Apricot Flag rolled over Yan Nuohai's head, releasing a yellow light circle to surround Yan Nuohai.

The white rainbow collided against Yan Nuohai's yellow halo, and trembled.

Ling Long hissed, then said with a smile: "Abruptly, Taoist, do you think that this mountainous version of the Yellow Apricot Flag can protect your life, it's simply laughable!"

"Fellow, why are you being so overbearing, do you really think that Poverty-stricken People would not retaliate?" Yan Nuohai was flustered and exasperated, but he was powerless to do anything.

But Ling Long didn't even bother to differentiate between the two of them. Instead, she extended her hand, and a white light flashed between Ling Long's fingers. It was a not small white jade ring, shaped like a lotus, and released rays of light.

Ling Long opened her mouth once again, and said one sentence: "Withdraw!"

The yellow flag that was originally still hanging on top of Yan Nuohai's head was suddenly placed into Ling Long's storage ring. Yan Nuohai almost vomited a mouthful of blood. His two master's clan's Spiritual Treasure were all taken away by Ling Long in an instant. It could be seen how powerful the ring on Ling Long's finger was.

Of course, other people might not know, but Ye Qian could see it clearly. That ring was made by him in the Immortal World and was a loving gift to Die Wu. Each of them had one such artifact, and their strengths were all different. It was just that the others hadn't broken the seal, so it couldn't be used.

Ling Long played with the apricot-yellow flag in her hand, and said sarcastically: "Little Taoist, what other treasures do you have? Bring them all out, and let me see your Hollow Jade Temple's methods!"

"You … Let's not let you see the capabilities of the Poverty-stricken People. Do you really think that my Mount Kunlun is afraid of you? "

Yan Nuohai's face went from red to purple, he fiercely gritted his teeth and continuously moved his fingers, muttering to himself: "Secret technique of the profound door, Five Thunder Righteous Technique, Door of the Heavenly Dao, open!"

BOOM!

Silently, a vortex appeared in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled within the whirlpool, five purple dragon patterns opened their mouths wide and roared out, surrounding Ling Long after a short while. The five purple dragon stripes spat out five golden, wood, water, fire, and earth colors that shot straight for Ling Long.

Seeing that, Ling Long laughed coldly: "Little Taoist, you do have some skills, for a Worldly Immortal like you, you can be considered to have some. However, it's a pity that this kind of child's play is a little too childish in front of me. "

Back then, although his Twelve-flower Owners was not as strong as Ye Qian's, he was still at the peak of the Sky Immortal Realm. Moreover, after Ling Long broke the seal, even if she lost her original powers, his realm was still at the peak of the Worldly Immortal Stage. Even if it was the Yan Nuohai who was completely unharmed, he would still be inferior to him by quite a few levels.

Not long after the purple dragon pattern appeared, Ling Long waved her hand, and the five purple dragon patterns disappeared.

"Not good, Earth Escape, go!"

Yan Nuohai never thought that the secret technique he summoned would be so weak in front of this mysterious young lady. Immediately, Yan Nuohai turned around and used an Earth Escape Technique to escape.

"You want to run after using up all of your skills? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

With a wave of Ling Long's hand, the white lotuses in the sky started to descend one after another like snow. Next, a horrifying scene occurred. Wherever the lotus flower went, the ground rumbled with a clap of thunder.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

Flames and explosions rang through the night sky.

Yan Nuohai's earth escape technique could not escape, and was immediately blown away by the falling lotus flower on the tip of Ling Long's finger. From within the loose soil, waves after waves of explosions occurred, and Yan Nuohai's body was directly blown out.

Yan Nuohai, who was already severely injured, could not bear the burden and vomited a mouthful of blood. He pointed at Ling Long who was in the air: "You, you …"

But Yan Nuohai didn't have the chance to speak anymore, a white light flashed and struck the center of Yan Nuohai's brows, and a huge hole appeared between his eyebrows. In a short moment, Yan Nuohai's entire body turned into pus, and he died on the spot.

Ling Long looked at the puddle of pus and blood in disgust, and said angrily: "Offending Fu Cheng, you really deserve to die!"

After saying that, Ling Long lowered her body, gently floated to the front of Ye Qian, and anxiously hugged him.

Ye Qian laughed mischievously, and coughed twice: "It's fine, I'm fine!"

After staring at Ling Long for a long while, Ye Qian opened her mouth once again, "Die Wu, you looked so good just now. Does this count as a beauty saving a hero?!"

Ling Long lightly tapped on Ye Qian's shoulder. "You're still in the mood to joke at such a time. Let me help you heal your wounds! "

Ye Qian nodded lightly. Ling Long hugged Ye Qian and the two of them turned into a streak of white light and disappeared from the entrance of the villa.

After the battle, almost all the entrances to Ye Qian's villa were in ruins. Seeing the puddle of blood on the ground, Mo Lan sat down on the ground. Her eyes were lifeless as she muttered to herself, "Impossible, I'm dreaming! I must be dreaming!"

No one could believe what they had just seen, not to mention Mo Lan, even Zhang Liang and Xu Huang who were behind her had lost all their strength. Their heads were covered in cold sweat, as they sat on the ground.

Just as the wind passed without a sound and the rain passed without a trace, in this terrifying moment, two figures were running over to the summit of the Sky City at an extremely fast speed. The two of them only stopped when they were behind Mo Lan's police unit.

Mo Lan was still in a state of shock, but when she heard movement, she immediately pulled out her spear: "Who is it?"

Then, a familiar voice filled with disbelief sounded out, "Little girl Mo Lan, why are you here?"