Outside the Dansheng Pavilion, a woman with a thriving red armor and a woman in pure and flawless white clothes, guarding her quietly.

Among them, the heroic woman was Zhan Ping'an. She sat domineeringly on the steps in front of the main entrance of Dansheng Pavilion. Although she seemed to be sitting there, she gave people the feeling that a cheetah had entered a hunting state. She might suddenly jump up and pounce on her prey at any time, and use the Wuji Spike in her hand to break all delusions.

And the pure and flawless woman in white was naturally Su Yang's other beautiful wife, Nie Lingbo.

Nie Lingbo is different from the domineering and heroic Zhan Ping'an. She is like the most beautiful scenery in the painting. She holds a snow-white gauze umbrella without any pollution, standing quietly on the railing. The breeze sways a little bit of clothes and black hair, giving people a sense of beauty that does not exist on earth.

But if you only notice Nie Lingbo's beauty, then you're really wrong.

I saw a green leaf, brought by the wind, falling into the range of only ten feet beside Nie Lingbo, and suddenly it seemed like it was cut by something sharp. With a stern sound, it separated by mistake.

There is no sword energy, but there is sword intent!

Nie Lingbo's sword intent just had reached a certain level of consciousness interfering with reality, which was enough to show how powerful the sword intent was.

Obviously, whether it is Nie Lingbo or Zhan Ping'an, after they solved the disadvantages of the Xiaotian Dao practice, their cultivation has obviously gone further.

This may be why Su Yang is so relieved. When he was refining alchemy, he only needed Nie Lingbo and Zhan Ping'an to protect him.

All because Nie Lingbo and Zhan Ping'an are not only extremely powerful, but also able to bear Su Yang's trust and have never disappointed people.

Perhaps, this time is no exception!

I saw the two proud daughters of heaven who were sitting and fighting suddenly at this moment, and a fighting spirit and a sword intent burst out from their hearts at the same time.

The enemy is here!

Nie Lingbo and Zhan Ping'an felt it clearly, and in the next moment, they reacted at the same time.

I saw Zhan Ping'an, who was also ready to go, suddenly disappeared from the spot. Then I saw rustling sounds from the woods in the distance. In just a short time of breathing, Zhan Ping'an had already returned to the stairs in front of the Dan Sheng Pavilion, but there was some unusual black and brown blood on her Wuji spear.

"Tsk!" It seemed that he was not very satisfied with this result. Zhan Ping'an frowned slightly, and raised his hand to shake off the dark brown blood on the Wuji Battle Spear, splashing on the floor made of white jade, which looked so eye-catching.

It seemed that he could also notice something. Nie Lingbo's eyes bet slightly, revealing a bit of inquisitive look.

Zhan Ping'an squinted his eyes and said, "A small character who is not a real person is not his real body. It should be something similar to a puppet, obviously used by the enemy to sacrifice and spy."

Nie Lingbo nodded slowly and thought, "It seems that the enemy is very careful too! But it doesn't matter. As long as you are hostile, you will jump out on your own sooner or later."

Zhan Ping'an smiled and said, "Yes, I hope their performance will not disappoint my Wuji Spike."

Nie Lingbo smiled slightly and said, "With Su Lang's current fame, the enemy dares to come and cause trouble. I'm afraid it won't be that simple. I believe Sister Ping'an will not be disappointed."

Zhan Ping'an said happily: "It is naturally a very happy thing to be able to fight happily. But if anyone dares to ruin Brother Yang's big event, I will never agree!"

Nie Lingbo nodded in approval. Just as he was about to say something about this issue, his mind suddenly moved slightly, as if he had sensed something.

"Here you come!" As if you were saying something calmly, Zhan Ping'an slowly put away the snow umbrella in his hand, held the handle of the umbrella slightly tightened, and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

Zhan Ping'an was not vague. When his eyes sterned, he stood up proudly. He held the Wuji Spike in one arm. The tip of the spear gently touched the ground, making a crisp trembling sound, as if he could cause damage to the enemy at any time.

Obviously, although Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo said it easily, they still had no intention of underestimating the enemy. With the pervasion of fighting spirit and sword intent, they were ready to fight.

But although Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo were ready to fight, the enemy still had not shown up for a long time. They were like poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, waiting for a good opportunity to be prepared to hurt people at any time.

At the same time, in the increasingly depressing atmosphere around, a certain kind of yin wind blew up or came out from there, giving people the feeling that the gates of hell are slowly opening, revealing a very uncomfortable feeling.

Faced with such a situation, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's expressions were a little serious. It was obvious that the enemy was a disgusting guy who was very good at playing psychological warfare, and he was also the guy they hated the most.

But even so, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo did not lose their normal minds. They were calm and vigilant, and were still motionless, waiting for the enemy to come to him on their own initiative.

That's right, isn't it just a waste of time? Who is afraid of whom?

Or, it would be nice to just waste it like this. When Su Yang refines the pill, he will see if you have any other way to play.

Sure enough, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's strategy was very correct, and the enemy was obviously less patient than them.

I saw a blurry ghost suddenly emerge from the back of the Dansheng Pavilion and headed straight to the location where the Dansheng Pavilion was, trying to take a skill to break into the Dansheng Pavilion.

It is obvious that this is a very correct tactic. After all, the Dan Sheng Pavilion is very big, and there are only two people in the Battle of Ping'an and Nie Lingbo. It is not that easy to defend the entire Dan Sheng Pavilion in one go.

But what is surprising is that in the face of such a situation, neither Zhan Ping'an nor Nie Lingbo moved, as if he did not feel the appearance of this ghost.

In this way, this vague ghost shadow successfully rushed to the base of the back wall of the Dansheng Pavilion in one breath. With a whistle, he tried to drill a hole from the wall and drill into the Dansheng Pavilion.

But the moment the ghost shadow touched the wall of Dansheng Pavilion, a force that destroyed the world suddenly burst out from the wall of Dansheng Pavilion, and was shocked out of thin air. The ghost shadow screamed and was scattered on the spot.

Yes, this is the main reason why Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo are indifferent to this ghost, because the other party is just a small ghost, how could it be possible to break through this Dan Sheng Pavilion?

In other words, the Dansheng Pavilion is a place where Dansheng saints live and sacrifice in the longevity lineage, so how could it be that there is no defense at all? Otherwise, this would be too embarrassing, right?

Therefore, before Su Yang was preparing to refine the alchemy in Dansheng Pavilion, Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo had conducted special on-site inspections and installed some important equipment brought by the Cangqiong Group in order to prevent it well and avoid accidents.

Therefore, the defense level of this Dan Sheng Pavilion is really not worth worrying unless it reaches a level like his.

Even the ability is slightly worse, such as those below the fifth level of the Saint, even if they stand there and keep fighting, they may not be able to break through the defense of the Dan Sheng Pavilion.

Of course, the enemy is not a fool. He has tried several times in order to find out the depth of Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo, as well as the defense strength of Dan Sheng Pavilion.

After confirming that Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's plan to respond to changes with the unchanging policies and the powerful defensive capabilities of the Dansheng Pavilion, the enemies were finally unwilling to continue waiting and began to attack in large quantities.

Woo~! Woo~! Woo~!

The sounds of ghosts and wolves cried and howled from all around the Dansheng Pavilion, as if hundreds of millions of ghosts were crying, giving people a feeling that he was about to boil in hell.

No, it’s not that hell is boiling, it’s that hell is real, and it’s that it’s coming to the world at this moment.

Driven by a stream of cold wind, the sky suddenly became dark, and the crowded tide covered the sky and the sun was pouring in some way towards Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo.

shock!

Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's face changed on the spot. Although they had been prepared for a fierce battle, they never expected such a scene.

Ghosts, overwhelming ghosts!

Injustice soul, an overwhelming soul!

There are evil ghosts, headless ghosts, hanged ghosts, starved ghosts, etc. There are also evil things such as resentful spirits, blood evil spirits, and evil souls, which are densely gathered into a dense tide of ghosts, and they are counted in billions, rushing towards Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo.

horrible!

With Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo's courage, his scalp could not help but numb. How cruel was it to be able to collect so many fierce souls and spirits. Each one was refined by secret techniques, which obviously had excellent killing.

Faced with such a situation, even if the Dan Sheng Pavilion has excellent defense, there is still a limit. If it is really bombarded by such a large number of attacks, it will definitely be broken after persisting for a period of time.

At the same time, the enemy obviously still has some intention of deliberately consuming the power of Zhan Ping'an and Nie Lingbo. When they are tired of dealing with these thousands of fierce souls and spirits, it is undoubtedly a good tactic to stand up and decide the outcome in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, I hate this kind of cunning guy the most!" Zhan Ping'an complained unhappily, and then said coldly disdainfully: "But Brother Yang is very foresighted and has been prepared to be on guard against you."

Just as Zhan Ping'an finished speaking, he suddenly heard an angry shout and came from afar.

"Do you guys who are hiding your head and showing your tail, really think that there is no one in my lineage in Changsheng?" The King of Changsheng floated up from the Palace of Changsheng with endless anger, took out a green lamp, and blew it slightly to see a tide transformed from flames, surging towards this side with the momentum of burning the sky.

The dead soul is a yin object, so he is naturally afraid of the most yang and strong flame. What's more, the flame controlled by the King of Eternal Life is not an ordinary fire. If you burn it in one breath, the effect will be absolutely amazing.

In other words, the immortal lineage is civilized by alchemy, while the alchemist is best at controlling flames, so he uses evil souls and spirits to cause trouble in the immortal lineage, which is no different from making things unhappy.

Therefore, in just a blink of an eye, the raging fire burned over the Dansheng Pavilion and turned into a huge furnace to swallow the soul and refine it. The efficiency was amazing so that Nie Lingbo and Zhan Ping'an did not even need to take action.

For a moment, King of Eternal Life showed his power and vigorously promoted the majesty of the Eternal Life line.

But even though she was so arrogant, the King of Eternal Life's face was not good-looking, as if she had encountered something that made her very worried, and there was a little more melancholy between her eyebrows.

The reason is nothing, and King Changsheng has vaguely discovered that the development of the situation is similar to Su Yang's previous description and expectations.
Chapter completed!