On the entire colorful Dharma boat, only Meng Ling'er was left, and there was a maidservant who was already trembling with fear.
At this moment, more than a hundred casual cultivators in tattered clothes all flew up!
Boom!
When their feet landed on the Dharma boat, Meng Ling'er's delicate body trembled at this moment.
I saw her hurriedly swiping out a snow-white flying sword.
She stood with her sword in hand, trembling all over, and her face turned pale.
"What do you want to do..."
A casual cultivator stood up and sneered, "Little beauty, do you still have the guts to ask us? What do you think we want to do if we break into our Golden Light Sect without permission?"
"nonsense!"
"This Black Wind Ridge is the territory of our Meng family! When did it become your Golden Light Sect?"
Meng Linger scolded angrily.
"ha!"
"What bullshit Meng family!"
"Let me tell you, this Black Wind Ridge has belonged to our soul master a few days ago! It belongs to our Golden Light Sect!"
Hearing this, Meng Ling'er was heartbroken!
"Zhang Laosan, can you please stop talking nonsense to this bitch? Just fuck her to death!"
A monk with a big sword on his shoulder said impatiently.
The monk known as Zhang Laosan said, "Farewell! It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman!"
"Then what do you think of this girl?" the monk asked.
Zhang Laosan rolled his eyes.
"I think, how about we capture this woman and hand her over to our soul master, and let her be our soul master's wife from now on? What do you think?"
"Fart, fart!"
"Our soul master is a soul! This woman is a human being! How can she be the wife of Yazhai?"
"Damn, it seems like this
That makes sense! What should we do? Are we really going to kill him like this?" Zhang Laosan asked, stroking his bald head!
"Kill him!"
"For the people of Motu Palace, we'd better avoid causing trouble so as not to suffer disaster in the future!"
"Yes, yes, kill her!"
In the final discussion of these casual cultivators, Zhang Laosan thought for a moment and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you then!"
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Meng Linger.
"Tsk, tsk, little beauty, don't blame us for destroying flowers! Who dared you to offend our Golden Light Sect?"
"When you die, don't seek revenge from me!"
"kill!"
After Zhang Laosan gave the order, everyone immediately took action to kill Meng Ling'er!
Meng Ling'er's eyes were red. Seeing countless flying swords flying towards her body, she closed her eyes and revealed a desperate smile on her lips.
"No matter! Just die!"
"It's better to be dead than to be married to the old monster of the Luo family alive like this!"
Meng Ling'er had no pain or resentment at this moment!
Some are just calm!
Because from the moment she knew that she was going to marry the ancestor of the Luo family and become his nineteenth concubine, she had already despaired of life!
She knows better than anyone else that the Tianji technique practiced by the ancestor of the Luo family requires the harvesting of yin to replenish yang, and the vitality of yin is sucked alive.
Therefore, instead of being tortured to death like that, it would be better to end it like this!
At the moment when countless flying swords were shooting towards her, suddenly, a sharp sound came from the sky.
Then, a huge group of soul energy suddenly blocked in front of Meng Ling'er.
"You bastards? Who told you to bully women?"
As soon as this sharp sound appeared, I suddenly saw the ghost appear in the air at some unknown time!
And the flying swords flying towards Meng Ling'er were all blocked by Hun Mei's soul energy.
After everyone saw Hun Mei appear, they immediately knelt down one by one and said, "See Master Hun!"
"You're calling me Soul Master! I am the leader of the Golden Light Sect! From now on, call me leader!"
"Yes, see the leader!"
Everyone immediately changed their tune!
After Hun Mei arrived, she glanced at Meng Ling'er who was already stunned with a pair of mung bean blood pupils, and said, "Who is this bitch?"
"Reporting to the leader, this girl is from the Meng family of Motu Palace!"
"She led people to break into our Golden Light Sect, so we killed her!"
Upon hearing this, Hun Mei looked Meng Ling'er up and down.
“It turns out it’s the Meng family that is bullshit again!”
"However, this little girl is really pretty!"
Hun Mei clicked her tongue.
"Master? Why don't you let this woman stay and be your wife? Look at these big white jade legs, with the front and back curved?"
Zhang Laosan appeared again at this moment and said.
"I suppress you, uncle! I am a soul, how can I want a human being to be my wife?"
"Forehead?"
Zhang Laosan, who was scolded, touched his bald head and was speechless.
"However, you fool, you did remind me! Mrs. Yazhai? Hey, my little master has been a bachelor since he came to Beimangzhou! So, I'll force you to do so.
, From now on, you will be my little master’s wife!"
"Wow haha, my soul charm is so witty!"
"When you are presented to my little master, my little master will definitely be extremely happy!"
As Hun Mei said this, Meng Ling'er was stunned.
"Asshole, even if I die, I will not be tainted by you!"
Meng Ling'er roared angrily, and immediately wiped the snow-white flying sword in her hand towards her neck! She was going to commit suicide!
Seeing that this woman is about to commit suicide, of course Hun Mei will not let her succeed!
As soon as he spat out his mouth, wisps of soul energy immediately surrounded the flying sword in Meng Ling'er's hand. Meng Ling'er's arm suddenly lost control. With a clang, the flying sword immediately lost control!
Then the soul charm flashed again, and a ray of soul energy shot into Meng Ling'er's heart. Meng Ling'er's vision went dark, and she fainted immediately!
"snort!"
"You still want to commit suicide in front of me? You are dreaming!"
"Let me tell you, dedicating you to my little master is a blessing you have earned in eight lifetimes!"
"How handsome and invincible my little master is? You're the only one who doesn't want to, bah!"
After scolding the fainting Meng Ling'er, Hun Mei left happily!
…
Just when Hunmei accepted a wife from Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning was refining the third black sword in the cave!
So far, Jiang Ning has refined two!
He only needs the last one before he can completely collect the Seven Soul-Suppressing Swords!
Once it is put together perfectly, what kind of power can this Seven Evil Soul-Suppressing Sword exert? Even Jiang Ning himself doesn’t know!
At this moment in the cave, Jiang Ning continues to refine the third black sword!