"Evil disciple, a guy who doesn't care about human ethics. Let's see how my master punishes you!"

"Hehe, it turns out that Xiaoshan likes this. I will give you a hundred punishments and I will spare you."

Cen Qianshan chopped off the last monster and pulled off the black cloth from his eyes. Cold sweat flowed down his cheeks and gathered on his white chin.

His Adam's apple rolled, he closed his eyes and panted, slowly calming down the emotions in his heart.

At this moment, he put his consciousness as far away as possible. Some subtle sounds of fighting could be heard faintly from the front along with his consciousness.

Cen Qianshan put away the frost, climbed up a statue, and looked at the battlefield in the distance from a high place.

There the whip shadow is like a snake, it is dark, the fog is rising, and the clouds and water shake the sky.

In the shadow of the whip, the sword is like frost, and the plum blossoms are blooming, fighting with the black snake.

"The Nine Plum Blossom Swords are quite good, but it's a pity that they fell into the hands of Liu Luchun." Cen Qianshan thought.

At this time, at the place where the battle was taking place, Liu Luchun, who was wielding the snake whip, was extremely angry.

She wandered around the Shinto for a long time, entered the Sea of ​​Coloring｜Desire, and had no access to the door. However, she accidentally met the young Taoist cultivator who hurt her face before, and came here alone.

She was overjoyed. This man was now alone with no one to help him. She thought she could easily capture him and avenge him.

Unexpectedly, although the opponent's cultivation level is not as good as his own, he is tough and unyielding and extremely difficult to fight. He has made himself embarrassed and has not been able to win so far.

She is the legitimate daughter of the Liu family, and she has mastered the secret method of intersecting yin and yang of great joy. The family has supported her since she was a child, allowing her to collect supplements, and finally she has achieved the golden elixir. In Wuwang City, there is no one who does not call her Miss Liu. As long as she looks at it

Who can escape the beautiful husband in her hands?

Who would have thought that when he arrived at the Divine Realm, he would not even be able to defeat a disciple in the foundation building stage for a long time.

"Humph, no matter how powerful you are, it will end here after all." Liu Luchun sneered, and the black python surged, finally breaking off the winter plum that had been stretched to its limit.

The long black whip bound the hands of the man in white and lifted him up to him.

The man was covered in scars and closed his eyes in humiliation, turning his head and refusing to look at her.

The cold plum blossoms are proud of the snow, and the flowers of the high mountains have a special taste when they are defiled.

Liu Luchun became interested and felt that all the hard work was not in vain.

"Don't be like this, I will be good to you." She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the face of the good Taoist cultivator, "Tell me, what is your name?"

The man's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at her with hatred.

Liu Luchun suddenly became alert and dodged to avoid it. A rapidly rotating snow sword silently passed by the place where she had just stood. She missed the opportunity and flew away into the distance.

After almost being assassinated by a sharp knife, Liu Luchun was furious, grabbed the man's damaged skirt, lifted him up to him, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I originally wanted you to be happy, but now you asked for it. Now you are like this.

Diaoman, I will always make you beg me with a soft voice."

Before he finished speaking, a huge pain came from his heart.

Liu Luchun looked down in disbelief. The snow-like long sword turned back at some point, penetrated the man's body, and sank into her heart accurately.

"I have kept 'Leng Yue' in my body since I was a child. The human sword is one, the human being is the sword, and the sword is the human being!" The man covered in wounds looked at her stubbornly, "Even if my Fu Yun spiritual power is exhausted,

'Leng Yue' will never hurt me, it will only kill enemies for me."

"You...you." Liu Luchun let go of the man's hand, stepped back a few steps, pulled away the sword, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Fu Yun leaned on the ground with his sword, supporting his shaky body.

"Since the day I became a disciple, I have never failed or brought shame to my master." His white clothes were stained with blood and he laughed loudly, "Whether you are a golden elixir monk or not, now you

In this divine realm, if you are on the same level as me, I cannot lose to you."

Liu Luchun covered Yue Xiong's mouth, which was bleeding profusely, and stumbled away.

Fu Yun was seriously injured and couldn't bear it anymore. He finally held the hilt of the sword and slowly fell to his knees, exhausted.

This place is above the Shinto, where ghosts and gods come and go, and monsters are rampant. Fu Yun tried hard to drag his seriously injured body, trying to crawl to a hidden place to heal.

A pair of black short boots stopped in front of him. Fu Yun looked up and saw a cold and frightening face.

That is a character who often appears in the mirage of bright lights, Cen Qianshan, the number one master in the demon world.

Fu Yun sighed and closed his eyes,

Master, my disciple is useless. I'm afraid I won't be able to get my junior brother's antidote back, and it will make you sad.

Cen Qianshan looked at the half-dead Taoist cultivator in front of him. This man had just experienced a hard battle. His clothes were ragged, but there was a beautiful talisman hanging on his waist. He had just seen this talisman on a little girl, and it belonged to a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect.

There is a special magic circle on the sign, which will never leave you until death.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him.

But for some reason, the little girl's voice rang in his ears,

"You hurt the senior brother who loves me the most, do you still want me to spare your life?"

This one might be the senior brother she loves her most. If he died here...

"Do you have a junior sister?" Cen Qianshan looked at the person at his feet and gestured to the height of the person, "This one is so big, with two buns on her head."

Fu Yun was shocked. The junior sister was in an outlying camp where Taoist cultivators gathered. How could this demonic cultivator recognize her?

Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator Cen Qianshan looked at him for a long time, then suddenly took action and grabbed his jaw. Before he could react, he stuffed a pill into him and forced him to swallow it.

"Ahem, what did you feed me?" Fu Yun covered his neck and coughed, but the pill melted in his mouth and had already disappeared into his body. He felt bitter in his heart, wondering how this demonic cultivator wanted to torture himself.

But he soon learned the answer.

After the pill entered his abdomen, a warmth quickly arose in his Dantian, and the pain all over his body began to ease obviously.

This is a precious healing medicine with miraculous effects. It can be said to be several times better than the ordinary Yurun Dan.

"You?" Fu Yun was confused and confused.
Chapter completed!