Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

"Blood Soul Vine?" The pale man immediately recognized what the blood vine in He Ling's hand was. "But why does it seem a little off?"

Ordinary Blood Soul Vine needs to devour the flesh and blood of cultivators, and once it attacks, blood and evil energy surge into the sky. But how come the Blood Soul Vine before him only has blood and energy? There is no Yin and evil energy at all, and it has actually reached the level of Jindan strength.

This kind of Blood Soul Vine must consume a large amount of flesh and blood to feed. "Strange, why haven't I heard of any large-scale blood sacrifices there? Could this person be from the outside world?"

As for the golden little sword, he simply ignored it. A powerful golden sword magic weapon would not be noticed by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

With a hint of confusion in his eyes, he did not rush to take action. The rain and cloudy weather had some relationship with him, but this man had nothing to do with him. He only sent his disciples here to fulfill the agreement. What did the life and death of other people have to do with him?

With a loud "bang", Qin Feng's cone-shaped object destroyed another one, and Qin Feng felt angry.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw that the pale-faced man was actually standing aside watching the show. Yin Yu was holding Yin Lan's body and standing obediently by the side, with no intention of taking action at all.

"Yin Yu! Why don't you take action? Do you really think our Martial Emperor is easy to tease? If I die, you won't have an easy life either."

Hearing this, Yin Yu hesitated a bit, but the pale man looked unhappy and stopped Yin Yu with one hand, "Don't worry about him. Wu Shentong is powerful, but he is in the late Jindan stage and is not worthy of Wu Shentong's concern.

This woman has quite a few rare treasures on her, and her talisman pen can actually draw talismans remotely. Don't worry, just take a look."

Seeing that Yin Yu had no reaction, Qin Feng was furious, but he didn't say anything because He Ling had already attacked him.

At this moment, most of Qin Feng's cone-shaped object had been destroyed by He Ling, and the remaining part no longer posed a threat to He Ling.

At this moment, the top and bottom are alien!

The jade pen flew, and three more runes were drawn in an instant.

Two sword marks slashed towards Qin Feng.

He Ling was multitasking, as she was attacking while also placing a talisman of instantaneous movement in her palm, so that if anything went wrong, she could escape immediately.

Qin Feng dodged the sword mark, but before he could make any move, a golden sword shot towards him. Countless vines also grew out of He Ling's body and shot towards Qin Feng.

Three attacks came, and Qin Feng was immediately overwhelmed. He swung the sword in his hand, and a dark shield appeared on his body. At the same time, he exhaled a breath of spiritual energy on the red copper sword. The sword body suddenly became larger, and in the blink of an eye it became a giant sword ten feet long.

Qin Feng used the same trick again, trying to force He Ling to retreat.

But He Ling was not afraid at all. When the giant sword came, He Ling took out more than a hundred drops of treasure spring and dropped them on the blood soul vine. The blood soul vine grew strong, and instantly huge branches grew out of He Ling's body and turned into a huge palm, which rushed towards the giant sword.

A loud noise was heard, and the ten-foot-long sword was actually forced to stop by He Ling.

At this moment, there was only a dark shield left on Qin Feng's body. The golden sword found the right opportunity and stabbed towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng quickly took off the token from his waist and threw it forward. The golden sword hit the token which was made of unknown material and could not move forward at all.

Qin Feng's back was covered in cold sweat. He didn't care about anything at this moment. He quickly urged the red cloak behind him to escape.

However, at this moment, a hot breath came out.

At some point, a fiery red sword appeared in He Ling's hand. It was the red sword from the red gold twin swords - the natal magic weapon that He Ling had refined before!

After the golden sword, although He Ling did not use the precious lotus true qi much, he never stopped using the true qi to temper the two magical weapons. Now it was time for the red sword to show its power.

He Ling ignored the throbbing pain in his meridians and forced the red sword to move. A golden flame actually ignited on the sword's blade.

Qin Feng on the opposite side was so frightened that he wanted to escape immediately, but he was a step too slow.

The pale man also frowned, staring at He Ling with his eyes, and instantly an invisible mental attack shot towards He Ling.

And He Ling was completely unaware! The attack was so fast that it was almost in front of He Ling.

At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared in He Ling's ears, and the attack dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.

The pale man's face froze, but He Ling was not affected at all and slashed out with the red sword. The red sword with golden flames slashed on the dark shield. The shield could not withstand it at all and shattered in an instant, revealing Qin Feng with bloodshot eyes inside.

Qin Feng was trying his best to activate the red cloak at this moment, and his body had already started to move, but he was still a step too slow. The golden flame had already climbed up his body, and with just one sword, his armor and body were cut off.

Qin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes still wide open, he died with his eyes open.

After killing Qin Feng, He Ling did not look relaxed. The Blood Soul Vine stretched out countless branches and caught Qin Feng. Then He Ling turned around and looked at the three Jindan cultivators opposite as if facing a formidable enemy.

He Ling was also a little puzzled. How could these people just watch him kill Qin Feng?

Aren't they teammates?

But this is good news for He Ling.

It's for the best that they have some disagreements.

Yin Yu glanced at the pale man without leaving a trace. She was also surprised that the old ancestor Yin Feng actually watched others kill the generals of Daqian. Although one or two generals were nothing, it was still a bit troublesome.

Ancestor Yinfeng was a little depressed at the moment. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator who came here. Although it was just a clone, someone actually killed people in front of him. The most important thing was that he couldn't protect himself. This really made him lose face.

"Young man, kneel before me now and tell me your origins as a disciple, and I will spare your life."

He Ling blinked and pointed at himself in disbelief. Even though the three cultivators on the other side were in the late Jindan stage, He Ling had already defeated three Jindan cultivators in a row. Did this person have a drink? How dare he speak to him like that?

"Hmph, you're quite arrogant. They're just three late Jindan cultivators. I can kill them with a flip of my hand!"

He Ling had a rebellious look on his face. He held a red sword in his hand and wore blood-colored vine armor. A golden dagger was floating behind him. He looked so arrogant that he seemed to be able to poke a hole in the sky.

"Hehehe," the pale man laughed instead of getting angry. His laughter was sharp and piercing, making people's hair stand on end. "It's been hundreds of years since anyone dared to say this to me." His tone was sinister, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Okay, okay, today I will test your skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, black air billowed out of his body, as black as ink and so thick that it seemed like water was about to drip out.

As he raised his hand, a dark cloud drifted towards He Ling. The cloud rolled like a giant beast with bared fangs and claws, carrying with it a sense of oppression and evil.

Although He Ling acted tough in her words, she did not dare to underestimate this person in her heart. She knew very well that the other party's strength was unfathomable and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Therefore, when the other party attacked, He Ling reacted immediately and flashed to avoid the dark cloud.

What she didn't expect was that the dark cloud seemed to have its own consciousness, like a living thing.

When He Ling made a move, it automatically split into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding He Ling.

The Blood Soul Vine sprouted from He Ling's body, transforming into a blood-colored vine that whipped towards the dark clouds. However, the moment the Blood Soul Vine touched the dark clouds, it suddenly broke apart and vanished into nothingness. He Ling's expression changed, and he was secretly surprised.

Then, she quickly raised her hand and drew a rune, followed by several sharp sword marks.

These sword marks were eight feet high and had incredible power. However, unexpectedly, after striking the dark clouds, they disappeared silently, like a drop in the ocean, without causing the slightest ripple.

He Ling didn't dare let the golden sword pierce into the dark clouds. He raised his hand, took out the red sword, and slashed forward.

The golden flame pierced into the dark cloud, and this time the dark cloud finally reacted. A black gas emerged, and the overall volume of the dark cloud shrank a little. Apart from that, there were no other changes.

Ancestor Yin Feng was also staring at He Ling at this moment. He didn't believe that his Yin Shen Needle could not do anything to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

His brows lit up, and he launched another invisible mental attack. However, just like before, the attack just approached He Ling and it immediately dissipated naturally.

Ancestor Yin Feng was puzzled as to why the Yin Shen Needle, which was famous among Nascent Soul cultivators, could not do anything to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Could it be that she has some rare treasure that can defend against soul attacks?

Although He Ling could not do anything about the dark cloud, the dark cloud did have a weakness, which was that it was not very fast.

As for the Red Sword, He Ling has already slashed out two swords. Her meridians have been strengthened by the ink blood. Although they are tougher, they still cannot withstand the precious lotus true qi. At this moment, there is already a swelling and stinging feeling in the meridians. He Ling dare not use the Red Sword again, and even put away the Golden Sword.

While dodging, He Ling secretly continued to infuse spiritual power into the small teleportation talisman. She had already infused 80% of it, and now she could complete it by delaying for some time. Although her words just now were arrogant, it was only to delay time. However, the other party did not waste any time talking to her and started to attack directly.

Think about Qin Feng, he talked a lot as soon as they met, he was a chatterbox. If it were him, even if He Ling couldn't beat him, she could still escape, so she would be in some trouble now.

During this period, Yin Feng fired several Yin Shen needles at He Ling again, but the effect was the same. As soon as they approached He Ling, they dissipated in the air.

Yin Feng's interest instantly piqued. It's not like he had never seen a magical weapon that could defend against his Yin Shen Needle, but this was the first time he had seen one that disintegrated before even getting close. What on earth could this person be carrying? Many famous magical weapons or spiritual objects flashed through his mind, but none of them had such an effect.

"Forget it, why think so much? I'll just capture you and turn you into a clone puppet. Then these secrets will naturally become mine."