Dakoke is very sceptical. Lu Qiwen has caused him to lose so much essence and blood and even almost lose his life. So he wishes to tear Lu Qiwen out of the body, but Lu Qiwen is headed with the Nine-Nine Profound Yellow Tower, and it seems that he has no choice but to do anything to him. So Han Lingyu, who is angry with Lu Qiwen, enters Dakoke's sight.
So the hatred was naturally transferred to Han Lingyu's body, and a light of killing god shot away. I thought it would make Han Lingyu's soul scatter, but I didn't expect that Lu Qiwen reacted so quickly and instantly hugged Han Lingyu in his arms.
Feeling Han Lingyu's body struggling in his arms, Lu Qiwen's big hand couldn't help but touch Han Lingyu's buttocks fiercely and said viciously: Little nymph, don't move around, I want it if you don't want to die.
Han Lingyu, who had never been treated like this by a man, was stunned and forgot to struggle out of Lu Qiwen's arms. Even Lu Qiwen's hand placed on her butt
Lu Qiwen stared at Dakoko who was about to escape. Dakoko knew that he was not Lu Qiwen's opponent, so he was about to escape back to his companions, but Lu Qiwen was not so easy to meet.
Staring at Dakoko's back coldly, the Longyuan Sword in Lu Qiwen's hand slowly raised, and a light flashed across Lu Qiwen's face. Lu Qiwen roared: Ten thousand swords fly together
One by one, the sword energy that was as solid as it was shot towards Dakoko
Dakoko looked back and was so scared that all the dead souls were devastated. Before he could release the endless sword energy in the staff to protect the body, the endless sword energy had already penetrated his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, Dakoko's body was vaporized by the endless sword energy, and only the soul-catching staff fell to the ground.
Although Lu Qiwen's sword technique that killed Dakoko just now was very dazzling, Han Lingyu, who was hugged by Lu Qiwen, couldn't help but mutter disdainfully when he saw it: Wasting true energy
Lu Qiwen was very happy, but after hearing Han Lingyu's words, he couldn't help but feel depressed. He said that there are not many practitioners who practice sword skills compared with Shushan Sword Sect.
However, thinking that the sword just now did waste too much true energy as Han Lingyu said, but who has the Nine-Turn Spirit Pill in hand that can quickly replenish vitality? No matter how much true energy is consumed, I can replenish it at will, and I don’t care.
Han Lingyu felt a little moved when she saw Lu Qiwen's indifferent appearance. She didn't know what Lu Qiwen was thinking.
With a snorting, Han Lingyu has always been the object of many senior brothers and junior brothers. Where can anyone beat her like Lu Qiwen and scold her if she wants to scold her? She doesn't take her seriously at all.
Han Lingyu couldn't help feeling a little wronged. Could it be that he really made the other party ignore it? Or was his beauty discounted in Lu Qiwen's eyes?
Lu Qiwen didn't know what Han Lingyu was thinking, but at this time Lu Qiwen didn't care about Han Lingyu anymore and reached out to push Han Lingyu's buttocks. Amid Han Lingyu's screams, Han Lingyu's body flew towards Ji Yuxin and others in the distance.
I don't know if it was stimulated by the previous Japanese, but many of the remaining people rushed up and hugged the rest and exploded.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the few disciples of Wuxiang Xie Sect, who were the first to be blasted, were extremely unfairly destroyed by the crazy enemy and lost their lives.
When Mr. Canxin saw that the elite under his sect had fallen so much in such a short time, he couldn't help but roar, and the judge's pen in his hand flashed with a black light and swept towards the opponent who was fighting with him.
A black light flew out from the judge's pen. If someone could see clearly what was in the black light, they would find that the black light was a drop of ink juice.
But don't underestimate these inks. This black light like ink is not real ink at all, but a venom condensed by the lay Buddhist Canxin taking all the poisons in the world. The power of this venom is really terrifying. It can be said to be a biological weapon among practitioners.
Seeing that the lay Buddhist Canxin actually threw out Mo Poison, the disciples of Wuxiang Xie Sect who were fighting with werewolf or wizards were shocked and ran to the back regardless of their injuries.
Those who didn't know the power of Mo Du were puzzled by the reactions of the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect. Several werewolfs even hit their chests excitedly for killing the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect, and opened their mouths and shouted there, but they didn't notice that the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect who fled to the rear looked at them as if they were looking at dead people.
Some wizards felt something was wrong, but they were no longer anxious at this time. They saw a large piece of ink falling into the crowd. The small-looking ink actually covered nearly a hundred people. Almost everyone was stained with ink poison.
The Taoist Zui was also among the crowd, but after all, he knew about the lay Buddhist Canxin. When he saw the lay Buddhist Canxin sprinkle a ball of ink and the disciples of the Wuxiang Evil Sect reacted too fiercely. Therefore, he guessed that the ink was not a good thing, so he was beaten by a werewolf and released the divine light that protected his body. At the same time, he sprayed out the strong wine in his mouth, and surrounded him with the true fire of Samadhi.
A few drops of ink poison fell towards the Zui Taoist, but it easily penetrated the layer of Samadhi True Fire, and then began to corrode the Zui Taoist's body protection divine light.
When Zui Taoist saw this, he couldn't help but change his face. He quickly ran away. He took out the Nine-turn Spirit Pills given to him by Lu Qiwen and put them into his mouth. The rich spiritual energy made the color of his body-protecting divine light lit up a lot, and the corrosion rate of those drops of ink poison also slowed down.
The Zui Taoist was relieved, ran to the vicinity of Canxin and shouted: Canxin and layman, why don’t you help the old Taoist take back your ghost thing? You want to kill the old Taoist Ah!
Mr. Canxin smiled, but his smile also gave people a gloomy feeling.
With a move, the mopod, which was originally attached to the divine light of the Zui Taoist protecting the body, flew towards the lay Buddhist Canxin
The Zui Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a shrill scream came. The Zui Taoist was shocked by the large number of screams. When he looked behind, the Zui Taoist couldn't help but be shocked. The Zui Taoist doubted whether he had seen the situation of hell.
I saw nearly a hundred people experiencing an unpleasant stench. The ink poison corrodes these people like the most corrosive sulfuric acid. Many people's bodies were corroded and a huge hole was rolled out on the ground.
Just a glance will not make people interested in taking a look. It is really terrifying. Just imagine watching your body be corroded little by little and you have to endure that kind of pain. Isn’t it just to survive or not?
The Zui Taoist saw that a disciple of Chongyang Temple was also affected by the fish, and his lower body had been corroded. He begged the master of Chongyang Temple with a painful face to help him free him.
The master of Chongyang Temple couldn't help but stare at the miserable appearance of his disciples, staring at Canxin Jushi fiercely, and wished he could pounce on him and swallow Canxin Jushi into his stomach.
Mr. Canxin looked at the disciple of the Chongyang Temple and said coldly: The poisonous gas attacks the heart, it’s no longer helpful. If you don’t want him to suffer, you can help him get rid of it!
Ah... Mr. Canxin, you are even hurting your own people. I will remember this hatred when I observe Chongyang!
The Chongyang Temple Master was naturally furious when he heard that Mr. Canxin said that his disciples were helpless, but he also knew that it was the time to go out of the way. Moreover, Mr. Canxin's poison actually knocked down nearly a hundred people on the other side. It can be said that he made great contributions. Even if everyone couldn't bear it, it was the enemy who suffered. However, after seeing the horror of the moxa, everyone looked at Mr. Canxin and became weird. People who were closer to Mr. Canxin subconsciously stayed away from Mr. Canxin, for fear that they would be transformed little by little towards those unlucky people on the ground.
The Chongyang Temple Master glared at the lay Buddhist Canxin fiercely, and walked towards the disciple whose entire lower body was corroded with a sword in his hand. Seeing his disciple suffer, the Chongyang Temple Master could not bear it, but knew that he would go down to help his disciples understand it, which would save him from suffering great pain.
The Chongyang Temple Master slowly raised the sword in his hand, and was about to stab the heart of his disciple. At this moment, a sudden shout came from a sudden shout: Come on!
The Chongyang Temple Master's hand couldn't help but look at the person who shouted in the air, and everyone looked at the person who made the sound.
The person who made the sound was not someone else, but Lu Qiwen. When Lu Qiwen saw that the ink poison of Canxin was so powerful, he was shocked and stayed there. It took a long time to react. When he realized it, he happened to see the Chongyang Temple Master raising his sword and stabbing his disciples.
Lu Qiwen shouted slowly without thinking about anything
Feeling everyone's eyes falling on him, Lu Qiwen took a deep breath and walked towards the Chongyang Temple Master. The Chongyang Temple Master did not know Lu Qiwen's identity, so he stared at Lu Qiwen coldly and said: What are you going to do?
Lu Qiwen knew that the Taoist Chongyang was angry, so he didn't care about the tone of the Taoist Chongyang, but just stared at the Taoist Chongyang and said: If the Taoist Master believed in the boy, he would like to try to see if he could save this brother.
What, you...you said you could save my poor disciple?
So the hatred was naturally transferred to Han Lingyu's body, and a light of killing god shot away. I thought it would make Han Lingyu's soul scatter, but I didn't expect that Lu Qiwen reacted so quickly and instantly hugged Han Lingyu in his arms.
Feeling Han Lingyu's body struggling in his arms, Lu Qiwen's big hand couldn't help but touch Han Lingyu's buttocks fiercely and said viciously: Little nymph, don't move around, I want it if you don't want to die.
Han Lingyu, who had never been treated like this by a man, was stunned and forgot to struggle out of Lu Qiwen's arms. Even Lu Qiwen's hand placed on her butt
Lu Qiwen stared at Dakoko who was about to escape. Dakoko knew that he was not Lu Qiwen's opponent, so he was about to escape back to his companions, but Lu Qiwen was not so easy to meet.
Staring at Dakoko's back coldly, the Longyuan Sword in Lu Qiwen's hand slowly raised, and a light flashed across Lu Qiwen's face. Lu Qiwen roared: Ten thousand swords fly together
One by one, the sword energy that was as solid as it was shot towards Dakoko
Dakoko looked back and was so scared that all the dead souls were devastated. Before he could release the endless sword energy in the staff to protect the body, the endless sword energy had already penetrated his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, Dakoko's body was vaporized by the endless sword energy, and only the soul-catching staff fell to the ground.
Although Lu Qiwen's sword technique that killed Dakoko just now was very dazzling, Han Lingyu, who was hugged by Lu Qiwen, couldn't help but mutter disdainfully when he saw it: Wasting true energy
Lu Qiwen was very happy, but after hearing Han Lingyu's words, he couldn't help but feel depressed. He said that there are not many practitioners who practice sword skills compared with Shushan Sword Sect.
However, thinking that the sword just now did waste too much true energy as Han Lingyu said, but who has the Nine-Turn Spirit Pill in hand that can quickly replenish vitality? No matter how much true energy is consumed, I can replenish it at will, and I don’t care.
Han Lingyu felt a little moved when she saw Lu Qiwen's indifferent appearance. She didn't know what Lu Qiwen was thinking.
With a snorting, Han Lingyu has always been the object of many senior brothers and junior brothers. Where can anyone beat her like Lu Qiwen and scold her if she wants to scold her? She doesn't take her seriously at all.
Han Lingyu couldn't help feeling a little wronged. Could it be that he really made the other party ignore it? Or was his beauty discounted in Lu Qiwen's eyes?
Lu Qiwen didn't know what Han Lingyu was thinking, but at this time Lu Qiwen didn't care about Han Lingyu anymore and reached out to push Han Lingyu's buttocks. Amid Han Lingyu's screams, Han Lingyu's body flew towards Ji Yuxin and others in the distance.
I don't know if it was stimulated by the previous Japanese, but many of the remaining people rushed up and hugged the rest and exploded.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the few disciples of Wuxiang Xie Sect, who were the first to be blasted, were extremely unfairly destroyed by the crazy enemy and lost their lives.
When Mr. Canxin saw that the elite under his sect had fallen so much in such a short time, he couldn't help but roar, and the judge's pen in his hand flashed with a black light and swept towards the opponent who was fighting with him.
A black light flew out from the judge's pen. If someone could see clearly what was in the black light, they would find that the black light was a drop of ink juice.
But don't underestimate these inks. This black light like ink is not real ink at all, but a venom condensed by the lay Buddhist Canxin taking all the poisons in the world. The power of this venom is really terrifying. It can be said to be a biological weapon among practitioners.
Seeing that the lay Buddhist Canxin actually threw out Mo Poison, the disciples of Wuxiang Xie Sect who were fighting with werewolf or wizards were shocked and ran to the back regardless of their injuries.
Those who didn't know the power of Mo Du were puzzled by the reactions of the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect. Several werewolfs even hit their chests excitedly for killing the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect, and opened their mouths and shouted there, but they didn't notice that the disciples of Wuxiang Evil Sect who fled to the rear looked at them as if they were looking at dead people.
Some wizards felt something was wrong, but they were no longer anxious at this time. They saw a large piece of ink falling into the crowd. The small-looking ink actually covered nearly a hundred people. Almost everyone was stained with ink poison.
The Taoist Zui was also among the crowd, but after all, he knew about the lay Buddhist Canxin. When he saw the lay Buddhist Canxin sprinkle a ball of ink and the disciples of the Wuxiang Evil Sect reacted too fiercely. Therefore, he guessed that the ink was not a good thing, so he was beaten by a werewolf and released the divine light that protected his body. At the same time, he sprayed out the strong wine in his mouth, and surrounded him with the true fire of Samadhi.
A few drops of ink poison fell towards the Zui Taoist, but it easily penetrated the layer of Samadhi True Fire, and then began to corrode the Zui Taoist's body protection divine light.
When Zui Taoist saw this, he couldn't help but change his face. He quickly ran away. He took out the Nine-turn Spirit Pills given to him by Lu Qiwen and put them into his mouth. The rich spiritual energy made the color of his body-protecting divine light lit up a lot, and the corrosion rate of those drops of ink poison also slowed down.
The Zui Taoist was relieved, ran to the vicinity of Canxin and shouted: Canxin and layman, why don’t you help the old Taoist take back your ghost thing? You want to kill the old Taoist Ah!
Mr. Canxin smiled, but his smile also gave people a gloomy feeling.
With a move, the mopod, which was originally attached to the divine light of the Zui Taoist protecting the body, flew towards the lay Buddhist Canxin
The Zui Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a shrill scream came. The Zui Taoist was shocked by the large number of screams. When he looked behind, the Zui Taoist couldn't help but be shocked. The Zui Taoist doubted whether he had seen the situation of hell.
I saw nearly a hundred people experiencing an unpleasant stench. The ink poison corrodes these people like the most corrosive sulfuric acid. Many people's bodies were corroded and a huge hole was rolled out on the ground.
Just a glance will not make people interested in taking a look. It is really terrifying. Just imagine watching your body be corroded little by little and you have to endure that kind of pain. Isn’t it just to survive or not?
The Zui Taoist saw that a disciple of Chongyang Temple was also affected by the fish, and his lower body had been corroded. He begged the master of Chongyang Temple with a painful face to help him free him.
The master of Chongyang Temple couldn't help but stare at the miserable appearance of his disciples, staring at Canxin Jushi fiercely, and wished he could pounce on him and swallow Canxin Jushi into his stomach.
Mr. Canxin looked at the disciple of the Chongyang Temple and said coldly: The poisonous gas attacks the heart, it’s no longer helpful. If you don’t want him to suffer, you can help him get rid of it!
Ah... Mr. Canxin, you are even hurting your own people. I will remember this hatred when I observe Chongyang!
The Chongyang Temple Master was naturally furious when he heard that Mr. Canxin said that his disciples were helpless, but he also knew that it was the time to go out of the way. Moreover, Mr. Canxin's poison actually knocked down nearly a hundred people on the other side. It can be said that he made great contributions. Even if everyone couldn't bear it, it was the enemy who suffered. However, after seeing the horror of the moxa, everyone looked at Mr. Canxin and became weird. People who were closer to Mr. Canxin subconsciously stayed away from Mr. Canxin, for fear that they would be transformed little by little towards those unlucky people on the ground.
The Chongyang Temple Master glared at the lay Buddhist Canxin fiercely, and walked towards the disciple whose entire lower body was corroded with a sword in his hand. Seeing his disciple suffer, the Chongyang Temple Master could not bear it, but knew that he would go down to help his disciples understand it, which would save him from suffering great pain.
The Chongyang Temple Master slowly raised the sword in his hand, and was about to stab the heart of his disciple. At this moment, a sudden shout came from a sudden shout: Come on!
The Chongyang Temple Master's hand couldn't help but look at the person who shouted in the air, and everyone looked at the person who made the sound.
The person who made the sound was not someone else, but Lu Qiwen. When Lu Qiwen saw that the ink poison of Canxin was so powerful, he was shocked and stayed there. It took a long time to react. When he realized it, he happened to see the Chongyang Temple Master raising his sword and stabbing his disciples.
Lu Qiwen shouted slowly without thinking about anything
Feeling everyone's eyes falling on him, Lu Qiwen took a deep breath and walked towards the Chongyang Temple Master. The Chongyang Temple Master did not know Lu Qiwen's identity, so he stared at Lu Qiwen coldly and said: What are you going to do?
Lu Qiwen knew that the Taoist Chongyang was angry, so he didn't care about the tone of the Taoist Chongyang, but just stared at the Taoist Chongyang and said: If the Taoist Master believed in the boy, he would like to try to see if he could save this brother.
What, you...you said you could save my poor disciple?
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