Hammer in her left hand, sword in her right, the eldest sister is connected to both worlds.

Chapter 479 You can secretly touch his ears



Chapter 479 You can secretly touch his ears

Jin San Niang found Xue Lan's words somewhat laughable.

Having walked alone for thousands of years, she had trampled the bloodline connection of the three souls under her feet, and she thought she was no different from the demons in the desolate lands.

He dedicated his entire life to cultivation, solely for his own path to the heavens!

For the sake of this path to heaven, and to escape the oppression of the other two souls, she secretly devoured all the destiny of the three-headed Heavenly Python, nurtured dragon bones, and even followed this rabble to the Northern Region River to challenge them in order to transcend the tribulation and transform into a dragon.

And now, some people are saying they want to extract her dragon bones and make a whip!

His blood boiled instantly, and the enormous three-headed Yingtian Python let out a deafening roar towards the sky. The two ghostly flames on its heads flickered continuously, and the area where Xue Lan had just peeled off its flesh showed an eerie purplish-red color.

Jin Sanniang suppressed the two snake heads beneath her, her voice hoarse and eerie:

"Xue Lan!"

Do you think I don't know your background?

The woman holding the long sword stopped in her tracks, her icy blue eyes meeting the two will-o'-the-wisps.

"You know my background?"

Inside the Xuanhuang Sect, Xue Lan stopped what she was doing and spoke to herself:

"She probably doesn't know that I committed suicide in the mortal realm, otherwise she wouldn't be speaking to me with such extreme wariness..."

"Besides this, you can also manipulate me... Ha!"

Xue Lan chuckled softly, her fingertips twitching slightly.

Lord Changjun of Beiyue City waved his long sleeves lightly and instantly appeared beside Jin Sanniang.

The woman's cold voice reached my ears.

"Do you know anyone from the Lin family?"

Jin San Niang's enormous snake body stiffened for a moment.

Although it was only for a brief moment, it still did not escape Xue Lan's eyes.

She didn't have many weaknesses in her past life.

Suicide counts as one, and cultivating the art of time and space counts as another.

The last one is the arising of inner demons.

The inner demon assisting Xue Lan in her sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have sensed her thoughts and spoke irritably:

"My wolfish past has caused the adults a lot of trouble!"

Xue Lan smiled and shook her head:

"No, no, no!"

"It's nothing serious, just some demonic energy. It's not like I deliberately went up there to absorb it." Xue Lan chuckled, gesturing with her fingers, then turned to Xue Tong and sent a telepathic message:

"Have you found Lian Chuan yet?"

Amidst the ink painting of a thousand mountains, Xue Tong gazes at the distant mountains.

"Your Thousand Mountains in Light Ink Painting is far greater than the Myriad Crafts Workshop's Secret Realm!"

The girl looked at the two men in black in the valley not far away:

"I haven't found Lian Chuan yet, but I've already run into those two from the Lin family."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lan burst into laughter, her round almond-shaped eyes resembling swimming goldfish.

"That would be great!"

She had been worried that Xue Tong was arriving a little late and might not be able to stop the two of them.

Now one has to marvel at just how terrifying the chosen ones are!

"What should I do next?" Xue Tong asked, looking at the two men in black.

"I can't stop these two, one is in the mid-stage of the Void Refinement Realm and the other is in the early stage of the Body Integration Realm."

Xue Lan smiled and said:

"I wasn't planning on letting you block it!"

"They have never seen the Pure Ice Lotus that I nurtured."

Xue Tong immediately understood her thoughts, and the girl twirled the Blazing Flower Bow in her hand:

"Xue Lan, you're so mean!"

Xue Lan smiled, appearing three parts shy and seven parts gentle.

"I am over-flattered!"

As the woman spoke, a pale blue lotus phantom slowly appeared in Xue Tong's palm, turning into a deep blue as it solidified.

"They risked their lives and their lives to come here, so we can't let them go back empty-handed."

Xue Tong originally thought that this trip would be another big battle, but it turned out to be just a matter of switching things.

I felt incredibly relaxed, as if I had been reborn.

The girl, holding the Pure Ice Lotus in her hands, spoke:

"Should I go see Lian Chuan?"

"You can sneakily touch his ear; the disciples in the wolf-type trials all appear in demonic form!"

Xue Tong's eyes lit up immediately.

A demonic form is wonderful!

A pack of little white wolves, a pack of little white wolves...

The girl happily ended her conversation with Xue Lan and went to work with a smile.

Xue Lan sighed helplessly, her thoughts turning to Beiyue City.

The silence of the God of Slaughter led many cultivators in Beiyue City to speculate wildly.

Everyone had a solemn expression, and some cultivators with lower cultivation levels even secretly activated their magic weapons, preparing to escape.

But Beiyue City isn't a place you can come and go as you please.

Several beams of light, taking advantage of Xue Lan's inattention, flew towards the city's border with lightning speed. However, due to a moment of carelessness, they crashed directly into the pale blue array, and endless cold air instantly bloomed into ice flowers on their bodies.

"Let's go back!"

A smiling, aged voice came from outside the formation. The person who had just bumped into the formation suddenly looked up and, seeing the plump old man outside the formation, spoke boldly:

"Shirai!"

"The villain succeeds!"

Snowflake Clan Chief Shirai looked at the person in front of him:

"The villain succeeds!"

"It's still better than you shameless, despicable people!"

The smile vanished from the chubby old man's face, revealing four exceptionally sharp teeth:

"Today, as long as I, Shirai, am here!"

"None of you will escape!"

The person in front of him slunk back to the city center. Shirai looked up and stared at the black figure in front of the three-headed Yingtian Python.

He remembered that Changjun had never worn dark-colored clothes before.

The old man withdrew his gaze, slowly lowered his head, and murmured:

Is it still Xue Lan?

Xue Lan stood before the giant snake, and with their eyes locked, neither dared to make a move.

The woman held a long sword, her posture casual and elegant, as if she were strolling leisurely in a courtyard.

"Not going to speak?" the woman asked, looking at Jin San Niang.

"Then I'll continue!"

"In order to transform into a dragon, you colluded with demonic energy and harmed two souls of the same fate, thus incurring the curse of heaven. You fear that you will die under the heavenly lightning during your tribulation..."

"And so they set their sights on me!"

"Buzz!"

The moment Xue Lan uttered her last word, Jin Guang emitted a sharp sword cry, and the bright red sword light, like a crescent moon, met the tail of the Three-Eyed Heavenly Python.

The sword tip and scales rubbed together, creating dazzling sparks. The magical light that rippled out during the clash once again sent the surrounding broken walls and ruins flying.

Amidst the flying sand and stones, white and purple demonic lights intertwined, instantly changing the color of the sky and obscuring the sun and moon.

"Zheng!"

The sword tip collided with the snake's tail again, producing a piercing loud noise. Xue Lan heard Jin San Niang's resentful and hoarse voice:

"Xue Lan!"

"What are you? You're just a mere junior who's only lived for three thousand years!"

A mere junior?

Xue Lan raised an eyebrow slightly, scraping off a snake scale with her longsword. A raging fire seemed to burn within her icy blue eyes.

She hates this the most!


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