Chapter 374 The Eye of the Lover
"Mei Jing?" Su Jing, who heard such a title for the first time, gave Li Jiujiu a cold sideways look.
Which company is the best at committing suicide, Li Jiujiu definitely deserves the title.
I don’t really mention the good things, but focus on the unwelcome topics that lead to your own death.
Even Fang Geyu knew that Su Jing's rabbit mask had been treasured by him for two hundred years and never left his body, and there were no missing corners or cracks.
You, Miss Li, went down the mountain to help the road, and directly helped the person's mask away. Now you are bringing up the old things again, and you are teasing her desperately.
She is truly the number one female warrior in Tianyao.
Fang Geyu raised her eyebrows and couldn't bear to stare. She really couldn't find a way to tell Li Jiujiu that Su Jing was not easy to mess with.
Li Jiujiu didn't notice it at all. He only felt a chill running down his spine, which made him feel frightened and frightened.
She didn’t dare to say any more, she just said that this woman’s temper was like a storm in August, and it could change at any time.
"Uh..." Blood surged from the corner of Yuguilang's lips as the giant bone-cutting knife pierced his chest. His eyes were full of hatred and ferociousness. He laughed wildly twice, but he didn't even run away. He grabbed the man passing through the hall with both hands. Bone chopping knife.
Press hard!
A vicious and long-lasting force vibrated along the bone-cutting knife.
The woman’s hand holding the knife instantly burst into blood!
Everyone exclaimed, but the Sanshen nun remained quiet, her hand holding the knife was extremely steady, and she was even pushing the knife hard.
Yougui Lang looked stern, and he clenched the blade tightly. Hearing a click, he pinched half of the blade and stabbed it behind him with his backhand.
One of the eyebrows outside the mask moved slightly. The assassin-turned-casual cultivator reacted very quickly, slightly flexing one leg and tensing up, and with great judgment, he stopped fighting and prepared to evacuate.
“Cough…”
From somewhere, a clear cough came.
Sister Sister San's eyes flickered slightly, as if receiving some kind of order, she retracted her retreating leg firmly and stood firm.
He actually allowed Yu Guilang to cut off the knife in his hand and stab it deeply into her abdomen.
With a mute scream, the broken knife suddenly exerted force on Yugui Lang's chest, abdomen and shoulders, and it was raised and cut, tearing the wounds on his chest and shoulders to his shoulders.
The warm liquid in the mouth of the blood surged wildly.
Yukirou's shoulders were slouched, and his whole arm looked shaky.
After succeeding, the assassin assassin tapped his toes, and his body disappeared like smoke.
Everyone was dumbfounded, this was the first time they saw such a lifeless fight.
Only Balian caught the clear cough just now, which was caused by a woman wearing an elder's purple robe among the forces of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance.
This woman is incomparably beautiful and her face is so gorgeous that even the dark night cannot suppress the charm and passion in her eyes.
This is a beautiful woman, but her behavior is hard to like.
The assassin female cultivator retreated behind her, with blood still gushing from her abdomen. She looked miserable and pitiful. She remained silent, as if she had become accustomed to it and could not feel the pain.
Without taking care of the injury, he closed the hood again with his blood-stained hands, covering his face and mask tightly.
Looks like a lonely cub.
The Wandao Immortal Alliance has always been known for its benevolence, but the behavior of this young female elder is completely different. The assassin heroine was seriously injured, and a few drops of blood spurted out even splashed on her sleeves. But she didn't even look at it. Someone from the alliance nearby asked with concern: "Hongzhuang... you are so seriously injured, do you want to apply medicine and bandage?"
The female assassin named Hongzhuang said nothing, even if His attitude towards his fellow disciples is still cold.
The allies who had long been accustomed to her character didn't care and glanced at the female elder angrily: "Elder Ning..."
Elder Ning slowly looked away from Youguilang. , glanced at her gently, and said with a smile: "Well done, Yugui Lang has already This is the end of a strong crossbow."
Anyone could hear the perfunctory meaning in this compliment, but the assassin heroine raised her head, and the eye outside the mask was dark and bright. After taking a deep look at Elder Ning, he hid in the shadow behind a tree and began to treat the injury.
After the assassin female cultivator left, Elder Ning slowly lifted up his sleeves and glanced at the blood stains on them with disgust.
The ally smiled helplessly, wondering why Elder Ning, who was gentle and approachable to everyone, was so harsh on Hongzhuang. Sometimes he even felt that Elder Ning was just treating her. Treat it like a useful weapon.
Extremely useful.
She wouldn't care if her sword's curling edge cracked.
“That is the seventh elder of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, Ning Feiyan, who is at the peak of spiritual cultivation, the path of Shanmi Valley, and specializes in spiritual power. Have you seen her eyes? She looks like everyone she sees. An affectionate look, born ' "Lover's Eyes" is the best at playing both sides, and is good at dancing. She is not the strongest among the elders of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, but she has the best reputation." Fang Geyu couldn't help but speak out when he saw Bai Lian staring at Elder Ning. Tip said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Feiyan noticed Bailian.
There is no other reason, because Bailian is the most handsome one among them.
Those passionate eyes suddenly shone brightly, and Liubo winked at him tactfully, with no hint of seductiveness hidden in them.
He looked at a strange boy with more eager eyes than he did towards his loyal subordinate.
Li Jiujiu angrily scolded: "This woman is so shameless!"
Bailian did not respond, looked away and said: "This woman is not simple."
"It's not easy to describe." Fang Geyu said with a smile: "The eldest princess of the Qin Empire raised With her face, she has been scolded for thousands of years and has been dismissed from the imperial status. This elder Ning is very talented. She is uninhibited and charming by nature, but she is still able to make her guests get along harmoniously, which is even more difficult for her. Praise and be sincere, this is something that ordinary women cannot do.”
Balian warned: "If you can, avoid dealing with her less."
The aura on this woman's body was faintly unsettling.
Fang Geyu sneered: "You should tell this to yourself."
The battle on that side is coming to an end.
Under the siege of everyone, Yuguilang gradually became unable to support himself.
Originally, judging from Yu Gui Lang's qualifications and years of cultivation, he should have been able to break through the realm of transcending tribulation, and the only one who could achieve it was the realm of soul enlightenment.
But he just forced himself to give up half of his cultivation to the newly born Li Gui Hesha, even to the end of the realm and the spiritual realm.
In the deserted house, he first spent a lot of Yin energy to save Hesha, and then his foundation was damaged by Yinyu, and then he was trapped in a series of hard battles. After all, it was difficult to hold on.
You Gui Lang's eyes burst out with a look of determination.
At this time, the small drum on his waist buzzed: "Don't continue to force him!"
The female ghost Hesha actually came out at the last moment. She beat the blind drum with her hand, and the demonic sound burst out. Her facial features were bleeding. She didn't know what price she paid. The attacks were all shocking!
"Hesha!!!"
Yougui Lang's expression changed drastically, and the fierce determination in his eyes was instantly replaced by nervousness.
(End of this chapter)