I went back to 10 years ago, is it normal to have a high cultivation level?

She still remembers the scene where Li Qingchen fell to save them that day 10 years ago.

Her heart hurts every time she thinks about it.

Other than that, she only remembered who told her that Li Qingchen was still alive, and she had a chance to see him again.

It was this obsession that gave her the courage to persevere for so many years.

As for other things, she doesn't remember anything, only to find the main body.

When she came back to her senses, He Yan had already rushed towards her.

Soft Mist didn't hesitate any longer, and directly raised her hands.

As soon as she raised her hand, a long whip appeared in her hand.

Han Yanrou whipped out with a whip, which contained enormous power.

With gusts of wind, it hit He Yan.

He Yan's eyes flashed, and he quickly jumped into the air, dodging her attack.

And the whip hit the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust, and a long gully appeared on the ground.

"You can't escape today!" He Yan shouted, with a cruel expression on his face, as if he had become a lunatic.

He flipped his hand, and a black knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Nine Yin Ghost Knife!"

He Yan let out a low snort, gusts of wind began to appear around the knife, more and more, and then he raised his hand and slashed.

Several dark spirits and fierce ghosts suddenly appeared, and went straight towards Han Yanrou.

Han Yanrou took the whip back immediately when she saw it, and when she used it again, it had turned into dozens of whips.

Those ghosts were wiped out one after another under the whip.

Han Yanrou knew that He Yan's strength was comparable to her own, so she would never be able to do anything to her.

"He Yan, you'd better give up, you and I are equal in strength, you can't do anything to me."

Han Yanrou withdrew her whip lightly, and He Yan also fell to the ground, but she kept her head down and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long while, neither of them made a sound, which made Han Yanrou a little confused.

But she doesn't have time to spend here with He Yan.

"He Yan, I don't have time to spend here with you, so I won't do so!"

After finishing speaking, Han Yanrou planned to leave.

But at this moment, He Yan's weird laughter suddenly came out.

"Hahahaha" He raised his head slowly, his face was full of gloom, he sneered and said, "Han Yanrou, you don't really think that your strength is about the same as mine, do you?"

"Then I'll show you my strength!"

After all, the aura of He Yan's body was rising steadily, and he surpassed the Demon King Realm in a short while, but he hadn't reached the Quasi-Saint Realm yet.

But half a foot has stepped in.

At this time, Han Yanrou's face had already turned serious, if this was her own body, she would naturally not be afraid.

People like He Yan can kill as many people as she wants, even without effort.

But the problem is that now my body is only at the eighth level of the Demon King Realm.

Although I can challenge by stepping up, who can't step up as a genius?
Now that He Yan's cultivation has reached the half-step quasi-sage level, his chances of winning are slim.

Thinking of this, she didn't hesitate anymore, she was ready to leave immediately, it would not be wise to go head-to-head.

As soon as Han Yanrou's footsteps moved, she flew towards the distance.

But how could He Yan let the duck who was about to get it leave.

Han Yanrou was stopped in an instant.

"Han Yanrou, why are you running? Didn't you say I can't do anything to you?" He Yan had a mocking smile on his face.

He carried the knife on his shoulder in his right hand.

He likes the feeling of teasing others.

Han Yanrou knew that she couldn't escape, so she could only look for opportunities.

In that case
She whipped out another whip in an instant, binding He Yan tightly.

He Yan laughed again and said, "Do you think you can trap me?"

"Of course it can't be trapped, but what about this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, many thorns appeared on the whip and directly pierced into He Yan's body.

"Ugh!"

He Yan screamed in pain, his body was surging, and his body tensed up instantly.

The next moment, the whip broke free from him.

He wiped the blood from his face, licked his tongue, and said with a strange smile: "I didn't expect there to be such a method, but it's useless."

Han Yanrou's complexion became more and more solemn.

And He Yan obviously didn't want to procrastinate any longer, he still understood the reason why nights are long and dreams are many.

Bursts of black air gushed out from his knife, He Yan slashed at Han Yanrou, and black shadows of the knife attacked Han Yanrou one after another.

Han Yanrou didn't dare to slack off, and kept swinging the whip in her hand to resist the attack from He Yan.

With a sound of "Puff", Han Yanrou was still rubbed on the shoulder of her left hand by a saber air.

A trace of blood flowed out of it.

She knew that she couldn't delay any longer, otherwise she might really end up here.

With a thought, hundreds of phantoms of whips hit He Yan.

And Han Yanrou also took advantage of this time to run towards the distance.

He Yan's eyes flashed, but he didn't pursue him.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that the strength in my whole body is gradually disappearing."

As she walked, Han Yanrou suddenly felt that something was wrong with her body.

The body gradually becomes weak.

He wobbled even when he took a step, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

And it is.

After walking a few more steps, Han Yanrou fell to the ground.

She already knew that the attack just now was poisonous.

Now that I think about it, it's no wonder that He Yan didn't come to chase after him, he must be confident.

"Da da da"

There was a sound of footsteps, Han Yanrou turned her head to look, and sure enough, it was He Yan.

"Run, why don't you run away? Aren't you good at running?" With a sinister smile on He Yan's face, he arrived at Han Yanrou's side in an instant.

A hand pinches her chin.

Soft Mist felt a little desperate in her heart, she could only hope that her guardian would come to save her.

However, some distance away from the two of them, her guardian was fighting with He Yan's guardian.

There is simply no time to avatar.

Could it be that he just fell into He Yan's hands?It was not easy for me to meet Li Qingchen.

If she could, she would rather commit suicide if she chose. Anyway, it was just a soul splitting, no matter how reluctant she was, she would not let He Yan succeed.

But the problem is that she can't even open her mouth to speak now, so she can't even talk about suicide.

She was very desperate, if she was succeeded, how would she go to see Li Qingchen, she didn't want to do this.

"This is your destiny." He Yan let go of Han Yanrou's chin, just as he was preparing for the next move.

A voice came out, making his body stiff, and Han Yanrou's eyes glowed with brilliance again.

"Yoyo, what are you doing? Bullying a girl from a good family? I can't stand this."

The two looked towards a certain place, only to see a figure slowly walking out of it.

This figure is naturally Li Qingchen, and there is a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment.

He also felt the breath of a powerful Saint King Realm fighting, and the two of them were not from the Qingyun Great World.

The martial skill used by one of them was from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, which made him realize something immediately, and quickly searched around.

Finally discovered this scene at this time.

Fortunately, it seems that nothing is going well, if I come later, it will be difficult.

"Li Qingchen!" He Yan's face was as black as carbon, and he was about to succeed, but he didn't expect Li Qingchen to appear at this time.

"Who are you? Let me guess." Li Qingchen pretended to be thinking, and suddenly said with a look of enlightenment: "You are the holy son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, right?"

"Hey! There is a big handjob in the sky!" Suddenly, Li Qingchen pointed to the sky and exclaimed again.

He Yan and Han Yanrou looked together.

They didn't know what the big handjob Li Qingchen was talking about, and everyone was very curious.

But at this moment, Li Qingchen's figure flashed, and before the two of them could react, he hugged Han Yanrou in his arms.

At this time, He Yan and Han Yanrou could not understand that Li Qingchen was deliberately diverting their attention.

"Li Qingchen! How dare you play tricks on me!" He Yan was anxious, clenched his fists tightly, and it could be seen that he was on the verge of explosion.

If he hadn't known that he was not Li Qingchen's opponent, he might have made a move long ago.

"So? What do you want?" At this moment, Li Qingchen was no longer worried.

Just now, Han Yanrou was not easy to do anything beside He Yan, for fear that He Yan would threaten Han Yanrou.

That's why he took the opportunity to divert his attention, so as to give himself a chance to save Soft Mist.

Han Yanrou in Li Qingchen's arms couldn't help but bury her head tightly in his arms.

It was him who saved her again, Han Yanrou didn't know what kind of feeling she felt in her heart.

She only knew that her heart was full of Li Qingchen's shadow.

Ever since she didn't dislike her appearance when the two were fighting 10 years ago, she has had his shadow in her heart.