At this time, Dong Caiwei had been taken off, and only the last two small clothes were left barely covering her body, and her graceful curves were fully exposed.
Lu Fujiang was furious and rushed to the crown. The mysterious bone chain was like an angry python coming out of the hole, rolling towards Pei Ling with a loud bang, binding his wrist!
The system is as skillful as ever: Dingdong!An external attack was detected, and this practice ended here.Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending without worries!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied!
Pei Ling gave it a one-star bad review in his busy schedule, and his whole body was already pulled into the air by the huge force coming from the chains.
The next moment, the furious Lu Fujiang hit his chest with all his strength.
Bang!
Pei Ling fell to the ground, and the puppet dummies around him rushed up. However, soon, a cluster of blue flames exploded. With him as the center, within ten steps, blue fire rains were rising. When the puppet dummies touched it, they quickly turned into a pile of ashes and could no longer be restored.
A smoke as thick as a thumb flew into the ground and rushed to the weakest monks around.
Yansheng's sword was on the ground, and Pei Ling took advantage of the situation and quickly stood up, but his left wrist was still tied up by the mysterious bone chain and could not escape.
He slashed at the chain without saying a word!
This kid can still stand up!Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They were hit by Lu Fujiang's palm with all his strength on the seventh level of Qi training, but they didn't die!
Junior Sister An hesitated and said: Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation?
No, he is just practicing Qi at the seventh level.Jiao Pu's face was as deep as water, and the folding fan opened and closed, and countless paper money flew out and was cut towards Pei Ling.
Pei Ling quickly changed his sword force, faced the paper money, and slashed it down fiercely!
The paper was cut in half and fell to his feet one after another.
At the same time, Junior Sister An quietly turned behind Pei Ling, and the short sword in her hand suddenly pierced Pei Ling's heart, and angrily scolded: Shameless thief, die!
Pei Ling turned around and blocked it. Yansheng's sword hit the short sword heavily. Junior Sister An felt that a huge force that could not resist came. She immediately retreated and stepped on several footprints of varying depths on the ground before barely stopping.
Her face showed horror and looked down at her head, and saw a faint blood stain on the tiger's mouth, which had been shattered!
He...he really hasn't hidden his cultivation?!
Seeing that Junior Sister An failed to attack, other cultivators also took action. The light flashed in the dark room for a moment, and dozens of magic tricks were aimed at Pei Ling.
At this moment, the twelve ghosts suddenly roared and swept through the sky like a hurricane. Lu Fujiang's eyes were red and he shouted: Stop!
Don't interfere!
Lu Fujiang's eyes were cracked, and a faint white flame slowly ignited from the chain of the mysterious bones, saying, "I want to chop him up with my own hands!"!!
He suddenly pulled the chain of the mysterious bones, and Pei Ling's body was pulled towards him uncontrollably. At the same time, the faint white flame spread rapidly and burned towards Pei Ling's wrist.
Lu Fujiang grabbed with his left hand, and the twelve ghosts instantly turned into twelve dark black spears, stabbing Pei Ling from all directions.
Being surrounded by powerful enemies, life and death are only in a moment!
But the more this kind of crisis is, Pei Ling's mind becomes calmer and he can't run away, so he can kill him!
The next moment, a layer of blue flame appeared on Pei Ling's left arm, forcing the spiritual fire burned from the mysterious bone chain.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body turned into a blood shadow, the mysterious bone chain was pulled to the extreme, and the faint white flame suddenly flashed, and he suddenly passed through the gap between the twelve mysterious guns.
Dragging a long blood shadow, he appeared in front of Lu Fujiang, with a rainbow of momentum and slashed at his head with a knife!
Yansheng's blade was revealed, and before it fell, the Cold Blade Han had already made Lu Fujiang's hair stand upside down, and the blood mist lingering on the blade vaguely let out a resentful wail... This knife cannot be handled head-on!
Lu Fujiang dodged sideways, avoiding the thunderous sword, and was about to take action again, but Pei Ling was so fierce that he slashed again.
He had to retreat again, but this retreat, Pei Ling became more and more powerful and unforgivable. The blood evil sword technique was continuously used, dancing faster and faster. The sword light was scattered, the blood mist boiled, and the fighting spirit soared to the extreme, forcing Lu Fujiang to retreat repeatedly.
Seeing this scene, Junior Sister An and others showed anxiety and subconsciously looked at Jiao Pu.
Jiao Pu's expression was gloomy, but he slowly shook his head, indicating that they should not step forward and intervene.
He knew Lu Fujiang. This person was calm and firm in Taoism. Otherwise, he would not have faced a female cultivator like Junior Sister Dong who was suitable for family and family for many years, and was indifferent. He even wanted to use the opportunity to build a foundation to resolve the fate with the other party.
However, the reason why Lu Fujiang rejected Junior Sister Dong was to concentrate on pursuing the great way, but he was not completely ruthless to Junior Sister Dong.
As a result, the boy in Zhang Shuo's team actually pulled Junior Sister Dong out of Lu Fujiang's arms in full view of everyone!
This is also a great shame to ordinary people.
What's more, Lu Fujiang is a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. Even among the thousands of disciples of the Chongming Sect’s outer sect, he is outstanding and highly respected?
Such a great humiliation, if you cannot chop Pei Ling into meat with your own hands, and then extract your soul and refine your soul, and repeatedly torture it with the method of fusion of spirits, I am afraid that Lu Fujiang will find it difficult to calm down and the next foundation building will not be able to be carried out!
Therefore, no one can come forward to help, otherwise it would be a humiliation to Lu Fujiang.
If you clearly tell Lu Fujiang that your cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training will not only not be able to protect your junior sister, but even if you take revenge on a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training, you will have to use someone else’s hand!
What's the difference between pointing directly at Lu Fujiang's nose and scolding him for being a coward?
Thinking of this, Jiao Pu retracted his sight of watching the battle, opened the folding fan in his hand, and flew out suddenly, drew an arc in the air, cut off the heads of more than a dozen dummies, returned to his hands, and instructed in a deep voice: Okay, just leave that kid to Junior Brother Lu to clean up, let's solve these things first.
Junior Sister An and others hesitated for a while, but still chose to obey his arrangement: Yes.
At this moment, Lu Fujiang's spiritual power surged all over his body, and runes of all sizes suddenly lit up on his neck and face. Ink color rolled in his eyes, and he suddenly pointed it out!
A little ink color suddenly passed through the heavy sword light and blood mist, hitting Pei Ling's chest.
Bang!
A huge force came from his chest, and Pei Ling flew backwards. He was in mid-air and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell heavily, smashing countless puppets and dummies in succession.
Not dead yet?!
Lu Fujiang was really shocked this time.
But soon, his anger rose, and he pulled the chains again. The twelve mysterious spears transformed by the twelve ghosts floated behind him, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge dark spear with a fine bucket. The gun body was wrapped around a dragon snake that was constantly wriggling. The dragon snake opened its mouth and spit out the sharp gun head of the dark spear.
die!Lu Fujiang shouted loudly and the underworld spear suddenly shot at Pei Ling.
Lu Fujiang was furious and rushed to the crown. The mysterious bone chain was like an angry python coming out of the hole, rolling towards Pei Ling with a loud bang, binding his wrist!
The system is as skillful as ever: Dingdong!An external attack was detected, and this practice ended here.Thanks to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and ascending without worries!Looking forward to sharing your cultivation evaluation. Please give five-star reviews if you are satisfied!
Pei Ling gave it a one-star bad review in his busy schedule, and his whole body was already pulled into the air by the huge force coming from the chains.
The next moment, the furious Lu Fujiang hit his chest with all his strength.
Bang!
Pei Ling fell to the ground, and the puppet dummies around him rushed up. However, soon, a cluster of blue flames exploded. With him as the center, within ten steps, blue fire rains were rising. When the puppet dummies touched it, they quickly turned into a pile of ashes and could no longer be restored.
A smoke as thick as a thumb flew into the ground and rushed to the weakest monks around.
Yansheng's sword was on the ground, and Pei Ling took advantage of the situation and quickly stood up, but his left wrist was still tied up by the mysterious bone chain and could not escape.
He slashed at the chain without saying a word!
This kid can still stand up!Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They were hit by Lu Fujiang's palm with all his strength on the seventh level of Qi training, but they didn't die!
Junior Sister An hesitated and said: Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation?
No, he is just practicing Qi at the seventh level.Jiao Pu's face was as deep as water, and the folding fan opened and closed, and countless paper money flew out and was cut towards Pei Ling.
Pei Ling quickly changed his sword force, faced the paper money, and slashed it down fiercely!
The paper was cut in half and fell to his feet one after another.
At the same time, Junior Sister An quietly turned behind Pei Ling, and the short sword in her hand suddenly pierced Pei Ling's heart, and angrily scolded: Shameless thief, die!
Pei Ling turned around and blocked it. Yansheng's sword hit the short sword heavily. Junior Sister An felt that a huge force that could not resist came. She immediately retreated and stepped on several footprints of varying depths on the ground before barely stopping.
Her face showed horror and looked down at her head, and saw a faint blood stain on the tiger's mouth, which had been shattered!
He...he really hasn't hidden his cultivation?!
Seeing that Junior Sister An failed to attack, other cultivators also took action. The light flashed in the dark room for a moment, and dozens of magic tricks were aimed at Pei Ling.
At this moment, the twelve ghosts suddenly roared and swept through the sky like a hurricane. Lu Fujiang's eyes were red and he shouted: Stop!
Don't interfere!
Lu Fujiang's eyes were cracked, and a faint white flame slowly ignited from the chain of the mysterious bones, saying, "I want to chop him up with my own hands!"!!
He suddenly pulled the chain of the mysterious bones, and Pei Ling's body was pulled towards him uncontrollably. At the same time, the faint white flame spread rapidly and burned towards Pei Ling's wrist.
Lu Fujiang grabbed with his left hand, and the twelve ghosts instantly turned into twelve dark black spears, stabbing Pei Ling from all directions.
Being surrounded by powerful enemies, life and death are only in a moment!
But the more this kind of crisis is, Pei Ling's mind becomes calmer and he can't run away, so he can kill him!
The next moment, a layer of blue flame appeared on Pei Ling's left arm, forcing the spiritual fire burned from the mysterious bone chain.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body turned into a blood shadow, the mysterious bone chain was pulled to the extreme, and the faint white flame suddenly flashed, and he suddenly passed through the gap between the twelve mysterious guns.
Dragging a long blood shadow, he appeared in front of Lu Fujiang, with a rainbow of momentum and slashed at his head with a knife!
Yansheng's blade was revealed, and before it fell, the Cold Blade Han had already made Lu Fujiang's hair stand upside down, and the blood mist lingering on the blade vaguely let out a resentful wail... This knife cannot be handled head-on!
Lu Fujiang dodged sideways, avoiding the thunderous sword, and was about to take action again, but Pei Ling was so fierce that he slashed again.
He had to retreat again, but this retreat, Pei Ling became more and more powerful and unforgivable. The blood evil sword technique was continuously used, dancing faster and faster. The sword light was scattered, the blood mist boiled, and the fighting spirit soared to the extreme, forcing Lu Fujiang to retreat repeatedly.
Seeing this scene, Junior Sister An and others showed anxiety and subconsciously looked at Jiao Pu.
Jiao Pu's expression was gloomy, but he slowly shook his head, indicating that they should not step forward and intervene.
He knew Lu Fujiang. This person was calm and firm in Taoism. Otherwise, he would not have faced a female cultivator like Junior Sister Dong who was suitable for family and family for many years, and was indifferent. He even wanted to use the opportunity to build a foundation to resolve the fate with the other party.
However, the reason why Lu Fujiang rejected Junior Sister Dong was to concentrate on pursuing the great way, but he was not completely ruthless to Junior Sister Dong.
As a result, the boy in Zhang Shuo's team actually pulled Junior Sister Dong out of Lu Fujiang's arms in full view of everyone!
This is also a great shame to ordinary people.
What's more, Lu Fujiang is a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. Even among the thousands of disciples of the Chongming Sect’s outer sect, he is outstanding and highly respected?
Such a great humiliation, if you cannot chop Pei Ling into meat with your own hands, and then extract your soul and refine your soul, and repeatedly torture it with the method of fusion of spirits, I am afraid that Lu Fujiang will find it difficult to calm down and the next foundation building will not be able to be carried out!
Therefore, no one can come forward to help, otherwise it would be a humiliation to Lu Fujiang.
If you clearly tell Lu Fujiang that your cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training will not only not be able to protect your junior sister, but even if you take revenge on a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training, you will have to use someone else’s hand!
What's the difference between pointing directly at Lu Fujiang's nose and scolding him for being a coward?
Thinking of this, Jiao Pu retracted his sight of watching the battle, opened the folding fan in his hand, and flew out suddenly, drew an arc in the air, cut off the heads of more than a dozen dummies, returned to his hands, and instructed in a deep voice: Okay, just leave that kid to Junior Brother Lu to clean up, let's solve these things first.
Junior Sister An and others hesitated for a while, but still chose to obey his arrangement: Yes.
At this moment, Lu Fujiang's spiritual power surged all over his body, and runes of all sizes suddenly lit up on his neck and face. Ink color rolled in his eyes, and he suddenly pointed it out!
A little ink color suddenly passed through the heavy sword light and blood mist, hitting Pei Ling's chest.
Bang!
A huge force came from his chest, and Pei Ling flew backwards. He was in mid-air and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He fell heavily, smashing countless puppets and dummies in succession.
Not dead yet?!
Lu Fujiang was really shocked this time.
But soon, his anger rose, and he pulled the chains again. The twelve mysterious spears transformed by the twelve ghosts floated behind him, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge dark spear with a fine bucket. The gun body was wrapped around a dragon snake that was constantly wriggling. The dragon snake opened its mouth and spit out the sharp gun head of the dark spear.
die!Lu Fujiang shouted loudly and the underworld spear suddenly shot at Pei Ling.
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