"I see you are a little girl, why do you want to travel with two grown men? Even if you are rushing, you have to travel with a female cultivator like me. What do you think? Do you want to come with me?"
"..."
Female cultivator? Isn’t this a man? Or has my eyes become useless to this extent?
Just when Chang Sheng was secretly frightened, the demon cultivator stretched out his hand and touched Chang Sheng's face with a smile. He seemed to feel that the smooth touch was very good, so he touched it again.
"Your skin feels quite smooth. How do you maintain it? But why do you look so ordinary? Tsk, that's a bit of a pity."
"..."
Changsheng didn't know if he wanted to say thank you at this time. But through the demon cultivator's face, he saw senior Yan Rong lying on the ground opposite him, unaware of his life or death. Didn't this demon cultivator just have a very good attitude towards senior Yan Rong?
?How come you hurt him again in a blink of an eye?
Fully aware of how moody this demonic cultivator was, Chang Sheng swallowed and then spoke nervously.
"Probably innate."
"Really? I really envy you. Why isn't my face so good? Oh my, this is so good..."
The demonic cultivator rubbed his hands back and forth unscrupulously on Changsheng's face. Changsheng did not dare to resist, so he could only scream Yuanji Wuchangli in his Dantian. But Yuanji Wuchangli, who was usually very active, seemed to be asleep at this time.
Likewise, the connection with Changsheng came to an abrupt end. No matter how she called, there was no answer.
Looking at the little female cultivator with a smile, Rakshasa felt very comfortable. The little girl was not particularly good-looking, but she felt very good and docile.
But the next moment, Rakshasa felt that his hand seemed to have touched something. It was different from the original smooth skin, and seemed to be a little uneven...
His face instantly condensed, and Rakshasa rubbed Chang Sheng's covered skin fiercely, rubbing Chang Sheng's face until it turned red. Chang Sheng felt bad in his heart, so he wanted to struggle, but at this time, he was blocked by the demon.
Xiu held on to his shoulders tightly, unable to move at all. The next moment, something like a thin layer of skin appeared on Rakshasa's fingertips.
What's this?
After staring at the thin skin for a while, and then looking at the three hideous scars on Changsheng's face, Rakshasa's expression gradually became extremely ugly.
"What's wrong with your face? You're not born with good skin?! Why are you so hypocritical? You're actually pretending?"
The tone became heavier with each sentence. Changsheng looked at the demon cultivator who was so close with fear, feeling that his mood changed drastically at this moment. And it changed in a bad direction.
Changsheng unconsciously clenched his hat. After the angry roar of Rakshasa, Changsheng immediately stepped back and waved the hat in his hand unceremoniously!
With a flash of sword light, Changsheng appeared behind the flying boat, and at the same time, his other hand had already brought Senior Mu Ze behind him.
Mu Ze coughed at this time, slowly woke up, and then saw the scene of the confrontation between Chang Sheng and the madman. After swallowing a bloody breath, Mu Ze forcibly stood up, holding a spiritual weapon, coldly
He looked at the crazy demon cultivator opposite.
"Ah Rong?"
Yan Rong slowly raised his head at this time, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, but fortunately he was still relatively clear-headed. At this moment, he glanced at Mu Ze and Yong An, and moved his fingers. Only then did they realize that Yan Rong's two
The arms were fixed in mid-air by invisible restraints. After a slight struggle, a large amount of blood appeared on both arms.
That madman!
Mu Ze gritted his teeth bitterly, smelling the bloody smell in his mouth, and then quietly tore apart the protective amulet given to him by his clan.
"How could it be fake? How could it be fake? I'm a little sad, why did you lie to me..."
Listening to these messy words, if Chang Sheng was not the party involved, he would probably think that he had done something bad that started in chaos but ended up giving up. But in fact, they just met for the first time today.
No matter what the reason is, there is no doubt that this demon cultivator is a lunatic.
Changsheng and Mu Ze looked at each other and rushed out at the same time, attacking the demon cultivator from both sides.
Rakshasa was still immersed in inexplicable sadness and seemed to have no reaction to their actions. But the moment Changsheng's hateful separation and Senior Mu Ze's spiritual weapon touched his body, Rakshasa's figure disappeared out of thin air.
, the next moment, appeared behind the two Changsheng.
What a fast speed!
Changsheng gritted his teeth and turned around with a knife!
Huang Liang's three violent sword skills danced wildly in the air, and countless sword energy formed a criss-crossing network of swords in the air, and then rushed towards the man.
Rakshasa stood lightly in the air, his clothes fluttering, like a female ghost. Especially his expression was still resentful, incomprehensible. He looked at the crisscrossing knife network in front of him, and gently stretched out his hand.
With one finger, he flicked towards the knife net, and the extremely sharp knife net was immediately dismembered in the air, leaving only a faint blade light that disappeared into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Ze's attack was already in front of him. It was a series of seemingly gentle water curtains, but in fact, there were countless murderous intentions hidden under the calm water curtain. There was a murderous intention hidden under every seemingly harmless wave.
.
Rakshasa seemed to have never seen such a move before. He waved his Dankou-stained finger lightly, and the whole water curtain of Muze was taken into his hands. Not only the size shrank, but also the murderous intentions hidden under the harmless surface.
They have almost disappeared.
"Oh? This thing is quite beautiful. How long did it take you to learn it? Can you tell me?"
How could Mu Ze tell him?! He wanted to tear this demon cultivator into pieces!
Even though he was not his opponent, Mu Ze rushed forward with all his strength, despite his serious injuries. Judging from the madness of this Rakshasa, even if they were caught without any help, they would be hurt for various reasons. Instead of doing this, it would be better to just fight hard.
If you give it a try, you might be able to hold on until rescue arrives.
Yes, Mu Ze had already contacted his family urgently when he was seriously injured. I believe they will be able to find him soon! Before that, all they have to do is hold on to their own lives!
"you are annoying."
There was a strange innocence in Rakshasa's tone. At this moment, he looked at Mu Ze coldly and waved his hand impatiently. A huge air flow came out and knocked Mu Ze away! Changsheng immediately stopped Mu Ze.
, smashing the air in the air repeatedly to stop his tendency to fly out. Otherwise, with Mu Ze's serious injury still unrecovered, he will definitely suffer another serious injury!
At this moment, Rakshasa's attention came to Changsheng again. He had not forgotten this woman who had severely deceived him. After careful observation, Rakshasa became even more angry.
"The aura around you is not perfect! It can be seen that even your cultivation today is fake! It is acquired, not natural! You are a big liar!"