"Brother." Leng Youlan shouted coquettishly. "Go, be careful! Also, you must win his holy sword back, otherwise you won't say you are my sister in the future." Chen Xiang pinched her face with a smile. Leng Youlan immediately said excitedly: "Don't worry, I will definitely teach him a lesson and let him know that he can't accompany Sister Meng'er." As he spoke, Leng Youlan looked at her with a meaningful look. Chen Xiang, she now understands the relationship between Liu Menger and Shen Xiang. Song Ying and Liu Zongyu looked at each other helplessly, and then stood far away. They knew Leng Youlan's character very well. Leng Youlan had spent some time in the Human King Immortal Kingdom, but she didn't expect that Leng Youlan's strength would improve so much. Come on, you dare to challenge Luo Yitao. The people who came with Luo Yitao just now include some elders and young people from Tianjian City, and Dai Yongcheng from Shenjian Palace is also here. With such a strong man watching here, there should be no casualties, at most only serious injuries. "Hmph, do you only have one middle-grade fairy sword? Doesn't your sworn brother have many sharp weapons? He won't give you one. It seems that he doesn't care about you." Luo Yitao looked at the big sword in Leng Youlan's hand. Although the sword looks domineering, it is only a middle-grade immortal weapon. "It's just that I don't want it. Don't you know that I am a weapon refiner? A weapon refiner only uses weapons made by himself! Although the sword in my hand is not a high-level thing, it was made with my own blood and sweat. The one that came out is more powerful than any other magic weapon in my mind!" Leng Youlan said sarcastically: "From collecting the materials to making it, I did it all by myself, and I didn't rely on anyone. So what if you have a holy sword? Wasn't it given to you by the people behind you? What a skill, you just have a good life, not to mention that you can't exert the power of that holy sword. In my eyes, it's just a little harder than those scraps of copper." "You damn girl with sharp teeth, let me see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth." Luo Yitao was full of anger. He couldn't beat Leng Youlan in a quarrel, but when it comes to strength, he has absolute confidence. . Luo Yitao stamped his foot and jumped forward fiercely. The holy sword in his hand was cold and filled with strong killing intent, and he stabbed Leng Youlan's jade neck like lightning. "You weakling with an oily head and a pink face, I want to see how arrogant you can be." Leng Youlan saw Luo Yitao coming towards him with his sword, and slapped it with his hand disdainfully, causing the holy sword to make a slight "buzz" sound. groan. Chen Xiang was secretly frightened when the sword was thrust out just now. Luo Yitao was in the late stage of Immortal Lord. Although he was more crazy, he was about the same strength as He Feng. If taken seriously, he was still very scary, and the power of that sword was also It proves that Chen Xiang can still think in his heart, but it is very powerful. However, Leng Youlan opened it with a casual palm. Leng Youlan, who usually seemed relatively rude, did not expect that her thoughts were so close, because the place she hit just now was able to disperse the power condensed on the holy sword, and that The place also seems to be the weak point of the Holy Sword. From the beginning, Leng Youlan carefully observed the holy sword in Luo Yitao's hand, and even went deep inside to check and analyze the weakness of the holy sword. Sure enough, she found it. You must know that she, Liu Meng'er and Dongfang Xinyue watched it. She has read the "divine book", which contains a lot of advanced formations and weapon refining stuff, and she has the White Dragon inheritance, so it is not very difficult to digest those things. Luo Yitao felt that the power on his holy sword was dispersed by a palm. The remaining power was not enough to break through Leng Youlan's defense. He hurriedly took a few steps back, just in time to avoid Leng Youlan's slashing sword. If it hadn't been He dodged quickly, and he might have been hit in the throat. Leng Youlan's sword is very long, almost as tall as her, and she is wearing armor, which makes her look taller. Although Luo Yitao is as tall as her, he feels a little thin in comparison. "Haha I didn't expect you to practice the cold ice energy." Leng Youlan laughed. "So what?" Luo Yitao sneered: "Don't think you can restrain my ice energy with flames. The skills I practice are close to magical skills, and they are holy-level skills." "So what, The technique I practice is still the Ice Wind Magic Technique, but I never brag about it with others." Leng Youlan's sword suddenly shook, and bursts of frost appeared. Leng Youlan can practice the cold energy of ice and fire at the same time, and she seems to have reached the realm of compatibility with ice and fire. Song Ying also knows the Ice Wind Magic Skill, which she passed on to Liu Menger. "Don't be so proud!" Luo Yitao secretly blamed himself for not getting to know the people around Chen Xiang well. He didn't expect Leng Youlan to be so powerful. Leng Youlan took a step, but the person suddenly disappeared, and everyone watching the battle in the distance only felt a cool breeze blowing around. At the battlefield, the cool breeze was very chaotic. "This is a kamikaze step. I didn't expect her to be so?You've got it. "Song Ying chuckled. Bai Youyou said: "The divine wind step is a very profound step, which is part of the ice wind magic. When she performs it, there will be a chaotic wind, and no one can catch her walking movements. . ¡± Everyone has heard of the Ice Wind Divine Art, and the more famous Divine Wind Steps generally require the strength of a late-stage Immortal Lord or even an Immortal King to master, because it requires a large amount of energy and spiritual consciousness to be used. But Leng Youlan can now use it very easily, which makes many elders couldn't help but marvel. Luo Yitao is sweating profusely. Of course he knows how powerful this divine wind step is. He is a practitioner of ice cold energy and knows the ice wind magic skill very well. That¡¯s why he wanted to marry Liu Meng¡¯er in order to obtain the Bingfeng Magic Skill. ¡°He showed up! "Long Xueyi said softly. "Suddenly, a blizzard appeared and blew violently towards Luo Yitao. The moment the blizzard appeared, Leng Youlan also appeared behind Luo Yitao. No one could see how she appeared clearly, and they found the ground on the ground. The white snow was dyed red, and Leng Youlan's sword penetrated Luo Yitao's back, and blood dripped from the sword. "Humph, is this all you can do?" You still have the nerve to scream in front of my brother! "Leng Youlan quickly snatched the holy sword from Luo Yitao's hand, kicked him on the butt, and kicked him out. The snow melted quickly. After all, there were still seven suns in the sky, but everyone felt cooler just now. Leng Youlan How did Youlan appear, and how did he break through Luo Yitao's defense and pierce Luo Yitao's body with his sword? This made many strong people watching on the side confused, because everything was so sudden. Armor, as the genius of Tianjian City, the protective armor must be very strong, but Leng Youlan pierced it effortlessly. ¡°It¡¯s the power of the ancestral dragon! "Dai Yongcheng whispered and glanced at Chen Xiang. "Long Xueyi said with a smile: "Our white dragon bloodline must be powerful. Just now she used the art of transformation and turned into a blizzard. A person enveloped by a blizzard is equivalent to being enveloped by a blizzard." She is locked on, and as long as she finds the guy's opening, she can immediately appear and attack with just a thought. She uses the art of transformation combined with combat, and is much more experienced than you. You just want to peek at others taking a shower all day long. " "Little Pilong, don't talk nonsense, I have never done such a wicked thing, but you always instigate me to do it! Also, you taught me how to use the art of change. If I don't use it well, it's your fault. "Chen Xiang said angrily.