After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Seeing Wei Zhan's face darken even more, Shen Mian knew that she had guessed correctly: "Didn't that guy called Liu Cai say that I had contracted such a weak monster and that I was corrupted? Are all the people in the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group good at slapping themselves in the face?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wei Zhan was angry. Although they didn't know the rank of the little beast, it accurately dodged everyone's attacks. They didn't even encounter any other monsters during the chase. His intuition told him that this monster was definitely not simple.

Who knew that before we could figure out what kind of monster this was, this brat would snatch it away!

He swung his long sword and chopped at him fiercely. Shen Mian naturally didn't dare to confront him head-on. He could only dodge while using the Chixiao Sword Technique and the Burning Flame to launch a sneak attack.

"Master, master, let me come out and help you deal with him!" the little beast shouted in the Warcraft space.

"Don't come out," Shen Mian touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and smiled wantonly, "What a good sparring partner."

The spiritual power of a spiritual master cannot be compared with that of a spiritual general, and the Chixiao Sword Technique consumes a lot of spiritual power. Shen Mian can only take pills while making moves to prevent his spiritual power from being exhausted.

Wei Zhan saw Shen Mian holding the pill in one hand and pouring it into his mouth, while with the other hand he swung the sword and released sword energy that far exceeded that of a spiritual master of the first level.

Although Shen Mian was one major level lower than Wei Zhan, she only suffered minor injuries, with bloody marks left on her body by the sword energy.

Wei Zhan was unable to do anything to Shen Mian for a while. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, I underestimated you. However, this is the limit for you."

He brandished a long sword and mobilized all his spiritual power to use sword moves. The rich golden element spiritual power rushed straight towards Shen Mian. Shen Mian could only retreat continuously while resisting. The first move of the Scarlet Sky Sword Technique was used to the extreme. Her eyes flickered as she calmly mobilized the burning flames.

The sword move in front of her made her feel that it would take her life in the next second. At this critical moment of life and death, her Hunyuan body was fully exerted, and spiritual power from all directions rushed towards her. The floodgates of level opened again, and she fearlessly met the sword with the Shattered Abyss in her hand!

She had a deeper grasp of the power of Silence, and the scene when Mu Yan taught her how to use Silence appeared in her eyes again. The flames rising into the sky, the murderous sword energy, with that man's unique arrogance and fearlessness, transformed into the red light in Shen Mian's eyes.

The red lotus mark appeared on her forehead. She raised the Shattered Abyss high up, and her hand seemed to have the intention of destroying the world. Her clothes fluttered without wind. Her eyes were determined. She opened her red lips slightly, and in an instant, she slashed out with the sword move that matched her perfectly.

"Nirvana!"

The blood-red and golden sword lights intertwined together, and the aftermath knocked down the surrounding trees. Shen Mian was in the center of the storm, with a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth and a dull pain in his knuckles. His long hair fluttered, his robes rose up, but the sword in his hand remained motionless.

After the two moves collided, one side was finally at a disadvantage. The knife light swallowed up the sword light, and the pressure came towards her.

Shen Mian was not surprised at all. He faced the dangerous move and was about to enter the space when he was pulled away by someone.

The residual force sent several people flying. Shen Mian was hugged and crashed into a tree. He only heard a muffled groan from the person in front of him.

She was stunned, then she immediately got up and pulled Yan Liang up again: "What are you doing here?"

Mu Yan's face was scratched by the sword, with a little blood on it. Although he bumped into a tree, it was not serious. He patted the dust off his body and said helplessly: "If I don't come, what are you going to do? Die bravely?"

Shen Mian frowned: "Of course I have a way to save my life. I'm not a fool."

The noise from Wei Zhan in the distance interrupted their conversation.

Although Shen Mian lost the move just now, Wei Zhan didn't get any good results either. He got up from the ground in a mess, his eyes almost spitting fire: "Who the hell are you!"

Shen Mian subconsciously replied: "I am your father."

"Let me see how you dodge this time." He sneered and raised his knife again.

“You’ve been promoted and injured, so you don’t need to practice with me anymore, right?” Yan Liang glanced at her, pushed her to sit on the ground, and handed her a box of - pastries?

Shen Mian sat under the tree with a confused look on her face, holding the snacks. The gray clothes formed a sharp contrast with the exquisite snacks. She tried a piece based on the principle of not eating it if it was a waste.

Shen Mian:!

How can there be such delicious snacks!

I must ask Yan Liang where he bought it when he comes back.

Wei Zhan saw a man with outstanding appearance coming over and looked at him warily: "Who are you?"

"There's no need for the dead to know so much." Yan Liang said.

Wei Zhan sneered: "What a boast."

Although the previous battle had consumed a lot of his energy, Wei Zhan was still somewhat confident in his own strength.

Until the person on the other side used the terrifying power of wind element——

"You are a spirit general!" Wei Zhan looked at him in disbelief, "No, this is impossible!"

He spent so much effort and practiced for so long to be promoted to a spiritual general, how could this kid who looks less than 20 years old do it!

"So what if he's a spiritual general? He's just fancy moves!" He spoke angrily again, brandishing a long sword filled with spiritual power.

Yan Liang took on his moves easily, without any panic in his every move, as if the enemy was not at the same level as him, but was actually one level lower than him.

The originally gentle wind element seemed fierce and murderous. Under Wei Zhan's incredulous gaze, it broke through his defense and penetrated his body with unstoppable force.

Chengying - strangulation.