The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Although he felt something was not right, Yu Mian did not immediately think of the worst outcome, but that vague feeling of uneasiness always lingered in his heart.

Beiming Sect is originally located in the Northern Region, and is naturally at the gateway to resist the invasion of the Demon Lord. Perhaps these are simulation methods used to train disciples to deal with the invasion of the Demonic Mist and Ink Breath.

Moreover, although she had just studied the ink-colored streak in her hand, she had not really suffered any impact.

In comparison, the demonic souls and demonic breaths that he had seen all had very strong dependence and assimilation capabilities.

After Yu Mian persuaded himself for a while, he calmed down.

He raised his hand and burned the ink trapped in the talisman into ashes. He removed the protective formation and prepared to find his senior brothers and sisters first.

Let's wait and see.

When her figure appeared in the water mirror again, a trace of regret flashed across the eyes of the Grand Elder of the Jinlei Sect on the high seat, and he did not stop there.

At this moment, the only ones on the scene who shared his heroic vision were the elders of the Beiming Sect. This Immortal disciple who was better than their sect's disciples was actually able to break free from the entanglement just now.

The scroll with living consciousness, after receiving instructions from its master, was several times more malicious towards Yu Mian than anyone else.

Yu Mian explored forward for only a few dozen steps before the willow tree drooping in front of her blocked her steps. She couldn't go around it even if she wanted to.

She turned around and found that a row of foggy willow banks had appeared behind her, blocking her way.

coming!

When she encountered a level test, she was not afraid but happy. She thought that if she could have a real fight, why not do it?

The spear appeared in his hand, and it swung a beautiful circle of gun flowers. The black tassel on the tip of the spear swung in the air, revealing a circle of arc.

You don't even have to get close to see how solid the foundation of this movement is.

Pure glazed lotus!

The faint flames like colored glass gradually covered the spear from the surface. The black and white cold light at the tip of the spear was so cold that it made the enemy's back chilled, but it was also so hot that it would burn anyone who touched it.

After the ink-colored willow trees in front and behind discovered the threat, they all rushed forward and cooperated with each other very well. The branches that were still hanging down and swaying slightly in the previous second looked weak and harmless.

The next second it turned into a steel whip that could whip a person to pieces.

Moreover, the steel whip came from all directions, with tricky angles and lightning speeds, making it difficult for people to cope with it in an instant.

When Yu Mian looked up, he could not take care of the things below; when he looked left, he could not take care of the right, not to mention the control of the front and back. For a moment, he was attacked from both sides.

The extremely powerful willow branches turned into thorns with sharp thorns, which could lick off a layer of skin and flesh, or even break tendons and bones.

If he couldn't avoid it, it would be more cost-effective to exchange injuries for injuries. Yu Mian prepared the best solution as soon as possible.

Abandoning his back, he shot a bullet into the tree in front of him. He twisted the gun handle with his palm, and the whole trunk cracked, then quickly tried to come together.

At this moment, attacks from both sides have arrived behind.

Although the fire on her body could defend against the opponent's unknown intentions, it could not instantly eliminate the force of the attack.

Yu Mian was severely whipped several times by the combined attack, but the force was just at the peak of the golden elixir level and did not trigger the protective mechanism of the soft armor.

Her body flew into the air, and the moment she was three feet off the ground, Yu Mian regretted her decision.

She shouldn't be so careless!

Sure enough, the next second, a thick attack vine came towards her face and fell straight down, as if to split her in two.

The force was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye. Yu Mian made no effort to block it. He just raised his gun and charged forward, tearing a hole in the wound with the tip of the gun.

But these things are not integrated, and do not affect the attack after a hole is penetrated and coming towards her.

Yu Mian's pupils shrank slightly, and he was horrified. This attack seemed ordinary, but in fact, the power was set too high, right?

With this blow, an ordinary cultivator would either be seriously injured or would vomit blood and have his internal organs dislocated.

Unfortunately, its wish failed. Yu Mian didn't even think about resisting, but instead let himself be attacked by the opponent.

A counter force that touched the line emanated from the soft armor on his body. The evil spirit seemed to have received an order and surrounded Yu Mian out of habit. Then the evil spirit transformed into a palm-like movement.

The thing that was coming at him with such force was directly broken apart.

Yu Mian gently touched the corner of the soft armor exposed under the broken robe, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a heartwarming smile.

Then continue to move forward fearlessly.

On the field, the disciples who had been trapped in the maze a moment ago gradually figured out a way to leave. They used their own unique abilities to escape from the first level and gain the qualification to enter the scroll.

More and more people went in.

Just as Yu Mian was about to pierce the willow tree in front of her with her spear, a disciple in khaki robes suddenly appeared in front of her. Her pupils shrank and she immediately slapped the butt of the spear with her right hand.

The target of the gun changed instantly, it made a small turn in front of the disciple and inserted into the wood beside his ear.

penetrating.

The disciple swallowed his saliva and was startled for the first second, then he recognized Yu Mian's face. He was the one that the great elder had shown them.

Although he was not injured in the previous second because Yu Mian was soft-hearted and stopped, he subconsciously swung the scimitar in the next second, with his eyes full of the true identity that the Great Elder had once hinted at and promised him.

Yu Mian's shoulder was unprotected and he was hit by a bloody disaster in an instant.

The semicircular blade was stuck at her collarbone and couldn't go in any further.

Yu Mian stopped because this was just a test. If he hadn't stopped, this disciple would most likely have died at the hands of his gun.

Ever since entering this world, Yu Mian has felt a deep sense of malice, as if he was being targeted.

She pushed the man away with one palm, threw the knife stuck on her shoulder directly to the ground, and said with some disdain: "Unjust man!"

Then he kicked the man over to prevent him from attacking again with the knife. It can be seen that the man's body was like a cat. After being kicked, he rolled backwards to dissipate the force.

"This is a competition among the five sects, how can you be too soft-hearted!" He did not feel that he had done anything wrong. If a man does not take care of himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Besides, there will be elders watching outside.

They would never allow their disciples to die in the competition, and the number of deaths in previous competitions was extremely small.

He just wanted to severely injure Yu Mian and eliminate him.

Yu Mian rolled his eyes. Now that things had come to this, if he didn’t act more ruthlessly, it would seem that she was too saintly.

She ground her foot onto the ground, caught up with him, and kicked him over a few more times, as if she was doing it for revenge, with a satisfied smile on her face.

The one who fell to the ground would lose his balance every time he tried to get up, and fall down again.

Like a tumbleweed, it spun around in a circle.

The monk who suffered such a great humiliation gnashed his teeth secretly, and his teeth were almost broken. Fortunately, there were no other monks around at this moment.

He paid close attention to Yu Mian's kicking pattern and hugged his legs.