Chapter 3578 Beautiful Face, Femme Fatale!

"What is the origin of this guy to discover my old lady's peony illusion so quickly?"

In the endless sea of ​​flowers, Mrs. Peony also showed a strange look on her face, even a little angry, because the unexpected visitor tonight made her very startled.

In fact, when Ye Qingtian stepped into the sea of ​​flowers just now, Mrs. Peony noticed something, and at that time, she cast the peony illusion, which made Ye Qingtian fall into the illusion.

From Mrs. Peony's point of view, if there is no way to get rid of it, the illusion of peony will always exist, and the guy who trespassed in the sea of ​​peony flowers will lose himself from now on until his death.

At the beginning, Mrs. Peony talked with her in an illusion, and the other party seemed to have indeed fallen into an illusion, which made Mrs. Peony feel that the big thing was settled.

But what puzzled her was that since the illusory peony was exploded, the man caught in the illusion of the peony seemed to have noticed something.

This is the first time Mrs. Peony has encountered such a situation since she cultivated the Peony Illusion.

In a sense, the Peony Illusion is already a different kind of domain. Whether it is a ghost or a human being caught in it, they have to get lost quietly, and they don't know it.

"Is this called Peony Illusion? It's interesting!"

However, what surprised Mrs. Peony was still behind. After she finished muttering to herself, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears, which surprised her.

Turning her head, Mrs. Peony immediately saw that the man who was in the distance just now had appeared beside her at some point, with a half-smile on his face.

"Hehe, it's just a joke with the young master, don't be so serious!"

Mrs. Peony was shocked, but her face remained calm, and she even tried her best to squeeze out a charming smile, and her body was about to lean on Ye Qingtian's body.

Ye Qingtian only felt a strong fragrance of flowers coming to his nostrils. After suffering a loss once, even if he looked down on Mrs. Peony, who was only an eighth-rank immortal, he still held his mouth and nose, for fear of falling into the gutter.

laugh!

Who knew that the smiling Mrs. Peony didn't just use the poisonous fragrance of flowers.

When she was leaning towards Ye Qingtian, an extremely small multicolored needle suddenly pierced angrily towards the chest of the man in front of her.

Whether it is a human being or a spirit, the heart is the fatal point. I have to say that Mrs. Peony is indeed extremely ruthless, and she suddenly kills people while talking and laughing, which makes people hard to guard against.

If he didn't have the previous experience of Peony Illusion, maybe Ye Qingtian would really be in a hurry, but at this moment, he has been guarding against the other party's violence and hurting others, so how could he suffer?

It was still just two fingers stretched out, and then precisely pinched the colorful flower needle as thin as a cow's hair, causing Mrs. Peony's face to change drastically, and she was about to pull back immediately.

But no matter how hard Mrs. Peony tried, the flower needle would not move at all, as if copper was cast on iron, which made her feel uneasy.

"The old saying is indeed true, the more beautiful this woman is, the more dangerous she is!"

Now that the winning ticket is in his hands, Ye Qingtian doesn't mind saying a few more words. After hearing his words, Mrs. Peony's face suddenly became a little strange.

"Hee hee, I'm not a... woman!"

Mrs. Peony specially emphasized the word "person", and then suddenly realized something, her voice became sharper, and she exclaimed, "You... are you human?"

"It seems that he is not a person with big breasts and no brains!"

Ye Qingtian smiled and nodded. As soon as he said this, he seemed to have touched a certain nerve of Mrs. Peony, and the aura of the multicolored flower needle in her hand suddenly changed.

"Humans deserve to die!"

Mrs. Peony let out a roar, and then the multicolored flower needle in her hand suddenly shone brightly, making Ye Qingtian's two fingers numb, and it was actually snatched back by her, which made his face look a little ugly.

In Ye Qingtian's view, it is a shame to be able to get the flower needle back by the other party with a difference of two small realms.

But at this moment, he just raised his right hand and looked at the two fingers that suddenly became bright.

"Human beings, if you are poisoned by the colorful peony poison of my old lady, you will never get out of Qianmu City alive!"

At this moment, Mrs. Peony is very complacent. You must know that she once used this colorful peony poison to hurt a human being who is a ninth-rank immortal.

Although Mrs. Peony was also seriously injured that time, but the human Ninth Rank Immortal Venerable broke one of his palms because of this, and since then his strength has dropped greatly, and he seems to have left Zhan Lingyuan in the end.

Under Ye Qingtian's deliberate concealment, Mrs. Peony can only sense the breath of the opponent's eighth-rank immortal, and the colorful peony poison that can poison even a ninth-rank immortal will surely make the opponent's life worse than death.

"Beauty face, femme heart, it seems that you have to be more careful when you meet beautiful women in the future!"

Ye Qingtian raised his finger and took a look, he didn't care about Mrs. Peony's complacent expression, thinking that if he really only had the eighth-rank immortal, he might have to be planted in the sea of ​​peony flowers.

"In the future? Think too much, where do you have a future?"

Mrs. Peony naturally would not let go of any opportunity to ridicule the other party, she caught Ye Qingtian's grammatical errors and spoke out. She has extraordinary confidence in her colorful peony poison.

It can even be said to be Madam Peony's natal poison. Her body is a unique white peony, and after so many years of cultivating the colorful peony poison, she has never missed a single time.

Even if the human being in front of him saw through the peony illusion at an extremely fast speed just now, after being poisoned by the colorful peony in his body, he must not survive for a while.

boom!

However, at the next moment, Mrs. Peony saw an extremely incredible scene. She saw the opponent's tiger's body tremble, and she could no longer sense the breath of the colorful peony poison.

"How... how?"

For a while, Mrs. Peony didn't think of anything else, but she was a little unbelievable. It was a high-level fairy-level colorful peony poison. Why was it so easily broken?

"Just now I praised you for being smart, why are you so stupid now?"

Ye Qingtian shook his head, and said helplessly. In fact, he was in a bad mood. Killing the bamboo attribute ghost just now went quite smoothly, but with Mrs. Peony, accidents happened frequently.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingtian's tyrannical cultivation, maybe he really wanted to follow Mrs. Peony's way. He was forced out of his original cultivation, and he didn't think that he had completed the task perfectly this time.

"You...you are not an eighth-rank immortal, but... a demigod realm?!"

After being reminded by Ye Qingtian, Mrs. Peony finally came to her senses at this moment, her voice was a bit sharper than before, because only for this reason, the colorful peony poison would return without success.

Mrs. Peony was really scared. When the demigods on the human side can come to the spirit city, isn't this guy afraid of being besieged by the spirits?

Every human cultivator in the demigod realm is not an unknown person in this area. Even if it is a special existence like Mrs. Peony, they will take a detour when they encounter it, and they dare not provoke it easily.

It's just that there is a clear distinction between humans and spirits. The spirits of the eighth-rank immortal venerable can't easily meet the human beings in the demigod realm.

"I understand now, it's a bit late!"

Ye Qingtian felt a little bit uninterested, and with the cultivation base of the demigod realm, he could have no sense of accomplishment in overpowering a spirit of the eighth-rank immortal, so he didn't want to make false claims with the other party anymore.

Swish!

Just when a murderous intent appeared in Ye Qingtian's eyes, Mrs. Peony suddenly reached out and touched her waist, and a huge peony flower suddenly appeared beside her, causing the former's expression to change slightly.

Ye Qingtian naturally knew what Mrs. Peony wanted to do. She knew she was going to die and wanted to send a warning to the Lord of Qianmu City.

Firstly, Mrs. Peony was very decisive, and secondly, Ye Qingtian was not too worried about a city lord of Qianmu City who was rumored to be only a ninth-rank immortal, so a white light shot into the sky the next moment.

Boom!

Above the sky, a huge white peony burst open, as if it would light up the entire Qianmu City. Countless Qianmu City ghosts looked up at the sky, with a strange color shining in their eyes.

"It's Mrs. Peony, what happened?"

Regarding the details of the white peony, none of the strange spirits in Qianmu City were too unfamiliar. They all knew that it was sent by Mrs. Peony, but what actually happened was that their eyes were smeared.

Outside a certain building in the city, a figure in black also looked up at the sky, seeming to frown slightly, and then he felt a breath rushing out of the building, towards the place where the big white flower burst .

Yun Xiao didn't follow, until another obscure aura also swept out of the building, and then he followed behind those two strange spirits without knowing it. up.

In the sea of ​​flowers, looking at the white light that soared into the sky, Ye Qingtian's face was a little ugly. Although he would not be afraid of the city lord who only had a ninth-rank immortal, he was afraid of the master he had just recognized.

Yun Xiao had just told him before, don't make any noise. As a strong man in the demigod realm, Ye Qingtian once slapped his chest loudly, thinking that there would be no accident at all, after all, he has that strength.

I didn't expect that such a big commotion would be caused by just killing an eighth-rank fairy, Mrs. Peony. Now it seems that if you want to hide your traces and kill Qianmu City's strong people without anyone noticing, it is obviously impossible arrive.