C519 I must be dreaming (1/2)

's calculations were very good, he raised his brick and smashed it down, causing Ye Qian to faint from the impact. Then, he could take Ye Qian and the Xuan-yuan Sword with him and go back to the Mount Kunlun. As for Mount Kunlun, that would be his territory. Even if Ye Qian were to wake up, he would not be able to cause any problems, and would just allow himself to make a fool of himself.

Yan Nuohai's plan was successful, but things went against his wishes.

Just as Yan Nuohai struck out with the brick, a bizarre innocent bitch slowly walked over from above the Sky City with a strange scent. It directly blocked Ye Qian's head.

However, Yan Nuohai's attack on the brick was just like a meat bun hitting a dog, and it disappeared into the white light all of a sudden.

”innocent bitch!” Yan Nuohai retreated two steps with a thump. He was surprised in his heart as he berated the white light: ”Who exactly are you, to actually dare interfere in the matters of my Mount Kunlun. Hurry up and reveal your real body, and return the Poverty-stricken People's purple gold brick. Otherwise, don't blame the Poverty-stricken People for being impolite! ”

Following Yan Nuohai's reprimand, the white light dispersed and a peerlessly beautiful figure floated in the air. Her floating long hair was as beautiful as black jade and her soul seducting appearance caused even Yan Nuohai's hundred years of cultivation to shake.

”It's her? It's actually her?!” How did she get out? Could she really be a demon? ” Hiding in the darkness, Mo Lan's heart was in turmoil. That degree of disbelief was not one bit inferior to Yan Nuohai, or maybe even higher.

The person who was originally fine in the interrogation room of the police station suddenly stepped on the auspicious cloud, causing the lotus flower on top of his head to appear in front of him like a fairy. This scene was even more melodramatic than a TV show, how could Mo Lan believe this?

After a while, a golden light bloomed in Yan Nuohai's eyes. He looked at the peerless beauty in the sky and said: ”Who exactly is this fellow cultivator? I have never heard of such a person appearing in the Eastern Hidden Gate in my hundred years of cultivation.

In the sky, the young lady riding the auspicious cloud did not even respond to Yan Nuohai. With a face as cold as ice, she asked: ”Daoist Abruptly, were you the one who injured him?”

Yan Nuohai seemed to have already felt the girl's powerful aura, as well as killing intent. After all, to be able to take away his personal Spiritual Treasure with a wave of his hand, even Yan Nuohai would not be able to provoke someone with this level of cultivation.

”Fellow cultivator, Poverty-stricken People is one of the five great elders of the Mount Kunlun, he killed my Kunlun's disciple, Poverty-stricken People was just trying to reason with him. This is a matter of our Kunlun sect, I hope fellow cultivator will not interfere. ”

As matters stood, Yan Nuohai, who had no other choice, could only submit and take out the banner of his Kunlun to use in his final act of intimidation.

”Hehe, Mount Kunlun, under the Primeval Sect, is indeed the same as the Primeval Sect. So what if he killed your Kunlun disciples? If you offend him, then your Kunlun disciples should die. ”

Yan Nuohai was surprised in his heart, and refused to accept it: ”What fellow said, how tyrannical!”

”So what if you are? Isn't the power of the Hollow Jade Faction the truth? ”Why, when trouble comes to you, the only thing that can be done is for the officials of the prefecture to set a fire and forbid them to light a lamp.” The girl mocked. In just an instant, a strong pressure descended from the skies above the Sky City and landed directly on Yan Nuohai's head.

Yan Nuohai instantly felt his heart tighten and he couldn't breath for a moment.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his forehead, Yan Nuohai knew that he wouldn't be able to continue fighting with this woman by himself, and immediately said: ”Since Fellow has the heart to protect this kid today, this Poverty-stricken People won't tell you much. Wait until Poverty-stricken People returns to the mountain, he will definitely inform my Sect Leader Dao. When that time comes, my Kunlun will argue with you! ”

With that, Yan Nuohai turned and ran off.

If Yan Nuohai was not injured, and had all the Spiritual Treasure in his possession, he might have been able to defeat the young lady in front of him. But this was not the same as in the past. Yan Nuohai had suffered severe injuries from Ye Qian. Therefore, he could only choose to slip away.

However, in the sky, Ling Long was laughing coldly, ”That Taoist, you want to run now? It's too late! ”

To Ye Qian, Ling Long was his forbidden woman, and it was the same for Ling Long. Now, seeing Ye Qian being severely injured by Yan Nuohai, no matter how kind he was, killing intent still surged. The moment Ling Long appeared, it was already determined that Yan Nuohai would not be able to walk on this mountain peak called Sky City. In Ling Long's heart, whoever dared to touch Ye Qian, would only be death.

Standing in the sky, Ling Long lightly tapped with her jade finger and a ray of light shot through like a rainbow, straight at Yan Nuohai.

Yan Nuohai was shocked, he never thought that the young lady in front of him would be so powerful, he immediately brandished the Yellow Apricot Flag, and the Yellow Apricot Flag rolled over Yan Nuohai's head, releasing a yellow light circle to surround Yan Nuohai.

The white rainbow collided against Yan Nuohai's yellow halo, and trembled.

Ling Long hissed, then said with a smile: ”Abruptly, Taoist, do you think that this mountainous version of the Yellow Apricot Flag can protect your life, it's simply laughable!”

”Fellow, why are you being so overbearing, do you really think that Poverty-stricken People would not retaliate?” Yan Nuohai was flustered and exasperated, but he was powerless to do anything.

But Ling Long didn't even bother to differentiate between the two of them. Instead, she extended her hand, and a white light flashed between Ling Long's fingers. It was a not small white jade ring, shaped like a lotus, and released rays of light.

Ling Long opened her mouth once again, and said one sentence: ”Withdraw!”

The yellow flag that was originally still hanging on top of Yan Nuohai's head was suddenly placed into Ling Long's storage ring. Yan Nuohai almost vomited a mouthful of blood. His two master's clan's Spiritual Treasure were all taken away by Ling Long in an instant. It could be seen how powerful the ring on Ling Long's finger was.