At a certain moment, Pan He, who was struggling to support his body with the sword, did not know whether he was angry or for some other reason, but his delicate body dripping with sweat kept trembling.
When Hua Zhangyu came ten steps closer to her, the tip of the sword that was originally inserted straight into the ground slipped——
"Plop!"
There was a muffled sound, and the girl seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength and suddenly fell to the ground.
"Hehehe...hahahahaha!"
Hua Shitian smiled more and more unscrupulously: "Have you finally been unable to withstand the power of the medicine?"
"Don't worry, the fainting is only temporary."
"When I touch your body and make love with you, I will surely awaken the charming power in your body."
Hua Shitian licked his lips with a lustful expression and rubbed his fingers: "How will you beg me then? Hehehe, it's really exciting!"
After saying that, he walked up to Pan He.
Then he put away the Yin Yang Wind Controlling Sword, bent down, and grabbed Pan He with two sinful hands, who was falling to the ground, trying to tear the other person's clothes!
At this time, Hua Shitian's eyes glowed green.
The beauty he had coveted for a long time and had been pursuing for a long time without success was now at his fingertips. How could he not be excited?
"Hehehe, little beauty, here I come!"
The moment he bent over and was about to touch the clothes on Pan He's back with his hands——
"Whoosh!"
A cold light suddenly appeared!
It was the Demon Spirit Sword that scraped against the ground, lifted it up diagonally, and struck Hua Shitian's left leg impartially!
"Crack, pop!"
Caught off guard, Hua Shitian's left calf was cut off directly by the sword.
"Uh-huh!"
At the same time as the strange screams of pain sounded, Pan He's second offensive came again.
I saw her left hand slamming on the ground, as if doing a push-up. As she straightened her body, her white-as-snow wrist shook sharply——
"Whoosh!"
The edge of the Demon Spirit Sword was lifted up and stabbed straight into the opponent's crotch.
Hua Shitian was almost frightened out of his wits!
Just when the edge of the demon spirit sword was less than three inches away from his crotch, the young man reacted. He kicked off his right leg suddenly and flew backwards, narrowly avoiding the blow that would end his descendants.
sword!
Pan He secretly thought it was a pity, but the offensive in his hands never stopped.
She took advantage of the opportunity when the opponent's left leg was cut off, mustered up her last strength, and the mighty sword power continued!
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!"
Hua Shitian was hacked to death, and he was tired of trying to defend himself.
It's a pity that Pan He Jiuxing Xuanhuang's mysterious power is too weak compared to Hua Shitian.
In addition, since the onset of Charity Poison, even if this girl makes a desperate move and activates a full 70% of her original profound energy, her mysterious power can only reach the peak level of the Xuan Emperor.
Relying on his surprise attack, Pan He might be able to overwhelm the opponent in a short period of time, but in the end he would not be able to cause considerable damage to him.
The reason why the previous sword was able to cut off Hua Shitian's left calf was because Hua Shitian was afraid of accidentally hurting Pan He when he was close to the "unconscious" Pan He, so he restrained a large part of his mysterious power.
Well, this horny guy, with his heart and soul in a state of turmoil, didn't even notice that when he reached for his hand, Pan He's right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened...
"Ahhhhhh, you, you bitch!"
"How dare you tease me? And you almost broke my penis?"
Hua Shitian was pressed down and beaten by Pan He. He only relied on his right leg and the Xuan Neng wings on his back to passively dodge and defend until he was close to the mountain wall, and he could barely stand up straight.
Pan He's amber eyes were full of hatred and anger: "I just wish I couldn't cut off that dirty thing of yours!"
"You...just wait for me!"
Teacher Hua really wanted to strangle the other person to death.
However, when he found that Pan He's pretty face was already red and his pupils were gradually dilated, he suppressed the urge to kill him.
"Humph, anyway, your innocuous attack can't do anything to me!"
"I want to see how long your willpower can last to resist the poison of charming souls?"
"Even if I want to kill you, I will have to enjoy it before I do it!"
…
At this time, no one could be seen in the midair on the southwest side of the Ring Waterfall Mountain.
Chen Shen had already killed all the elders and disciples in the Xuanzong realm.
As for those in the Xuanhuang realm, let them leave.
In the jungle on the southwest side of the circular waterfall, a "big skeleton" was commanding several other smaller skeletons, busy cleaning the battlefield.
The big skeleton is Chen Shen's battle pet Kuku, and the smaller skeletons are the four skeleton marshals it commands.
Although they are undead creatures, after their realm has been upgraded to the Xuanzong realm, an extremely weak something similar to the "power of the soul" has been formed in their bodies.
The strength of this divine soul power is equivalent to that of a human cultivator in the Xuan Master realm, which is too weak.
However, it is enough to prepare the Space Mysterious Rings. This is why Chen Shen left them some Space Mysterious Rings and asked them to clean up the battlefield.
You know, thousands of powerful Xuanzong men died at the hands of Chen Shen!
Chen Shen saves people like putting out fires. He is too anxious to save the loot, but he can't let all these good things go to waste.
Ever since, the hard-working Ku Ku was sent out to work as a laborer again.
"Skull~Boss, it's true. I'm in the six-star Xuanzong realm now, but I'm just asked to do some work like guarding and picking up treasures. I don't have any technical content at all!"
Ku Ku muttered with an unhappy look on his face.
At this moment, several disciples of the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect in the Xuanhuang Realm quietly touched the area.
They plucked up the courage to pick up the treasure after seeing the vision of a war in mid-air disappear.
"Hahahaha, I've made a fortune now, and no one can take the mysterious weapons all over the place. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a waste of natural resources!"
"Isn't that right? We really came to the right place!"
"Hey, this is how the world is. The brave will be starved to death and the timid will starve to death."
"Not bad, not bad. If you follow Brother Liao, you have a bright future!"
…
KuKu, they are originally an undead species, with no breath at all.
Unless they are directly seen with the naked eye, it is difficult to capture their existence with the perception of the soul alone.
Therefore, these disciples who were hanging around did not notice the strangeness not far away, which was blocked by the trees.
Ku Ku, however, had already sensed the auras of these humans clearly, and his bored "eyes" flickered in vain: "Skull~ I can finally have some fun."
Ever since, this guy lowered his skeleton body and cautiously approached the group of people.
When he felt that the distance was close, he lay down decisively on the ground and threw a few high-grade spiritual-level mysterious weapons beside him.
"Huh? There's something moving over there."
"Let's go and have a look."
"Well, be careful."
After a while, several disciples appeared with their heads protruding.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual around him, he rushed out with long strides: "Wow, hahaha, there are many high-level spiritual-level mysterious weapons that are developed."
Just as they rushed forward excitedly, Ku Ku slowly sat up straight...