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"Oh? Do you know everyone in the Qinglian Sword Sect?" The beautiful young woman smiled at him, her eyes filled with autumn water, and she was really a little seductive.
However, the next moment, her face sank, "Take it down... this person must be a spy!"
"I am a man from Jinyang Mountain, am I afraid of you? Look at my bone-corrosive poisonous fog!" The strong man raised his hand and hit something. Then, a black mist suddenly appeared around him, and he was no longer aware of the person.
Where to go.
"Can you run in front of me?" The old man behind the beautiful woman laughed strangely, and moved to an open space in an instant. He raised his hand and slashed with his sword, and suddenly a person appeared in the air.
The extra person was naturally the big man who tried to escape. The old man slashed with his sword and not only cut the man out, but also cut off the big man's legs at the knees.
The old man raised his hand and nodded twice to restrain the big man, turned around and walked back, nodded to the beautiful woman, and stood behind him silently.
Two more men came next to them and carried the big man away. As for the two half-cut calves on the ground, no one cared.
"Lingxian?" Someone exclaimed, but it was one of the guards of the family of three who spoke out. Anyone who can knock down a ninth-level immortal with one sword must be a spiritual fairy.
Then the three guards stood up together, drew their weapons, and stood in front of their master, with wary expressions on their faces.
There were two soft sounds of "papa", but it was the father of the beautiful girl who was applauding. He didn't get up, he just sat there and clapped his hands, with an indifferent look on his face, "It's amazing, it's amazing. This swordsmanship, I don't know what it is."
What moves does the Qinglian Sword Sect use?"
"The sect's secrets are nothing to comment on," the beautiful woman glanced at him, covered her mouth and chuckled, "but you have a handsome appearance. If you are willing to be recruited, maybe... I will consider communicating with you privately."
Every frown and smile of this woman brings a strong sense of eroticism to people, especially the words "private communication". She says them so charmingly and coquettishly that as long as you are a man, you will have your imagination flowing.
"If you want to rape my husband again, I don't mind ruining your face," the lady next to the middle-aged man said, her face ashen, "It depends on whether Wu Shuanghe is willing to stand up for you."
Wu Shuanghe is the current leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect, a first-level immortal, his real name is Wu Yunhe, but he is known as Wu Shuanghe with a fake smile on his face, and he is often called "Haha", so he is nicknamed Wu Shuanghe.
"Ha, you are a second-level spirit fairy?" The beautiful woman chuckled, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, "What a good thing... If you are requisitioned obediently, I won't give you to my **** old man."
"Wu Shuanghe doesn't dare to talk to me like that," the middle-aged lady's face became increasingly pale, "You are inviting disaster for the Qinglian Sword Sect, do you understand?"
"I only know that you are no match for me now," the beautiful woman waved her hand with a smile, "You are only a Level 2 Spirit Immortal, and you can't make any trouble... Capture him for me!"
"How brave!" The middle-aged noble lady stood up and slapped the table. When she raised her hand, a bolt of lightning went straight to the old man. It was to strike first.
She sneered and said, "This old slave of a second-level spirit fairy... I'm afraid he can't do anything to me."
The old man was always on guard against this second-level immortal woman. When he saw her raising her hand, he immediately dodged. As soon as he raised his hand, a bead hit her face.
"What is that?" the lady snorted coldly. She pointed her finger forward, and a small shield appeared in front of her. The silver-white shield had a slight green light, and it looked very high-end and classy at first glance.
However, the shield is a bit small, not as big as a human head, and its defensive capabilities are not that strong.
But in fact it was not the case. A sneer appeared on the corner of the lady's mouth, "It depends on how powerful your Qinglian Sword Qi is."
This small shield is specially designed to block sword energy. Everyone knows that sword energy is extremely sharp and can break anything. However, this shield sacrifices the protective area in order to prevent targeted attacks.
However, before he finished speaking, the bead hit the shield with a loud bang. The next moment, endless waves appeared out of thin air, slamming towards everyone present.
It's raining in the sky and water is flowing on the ground. It's really jaw-dropping.
"The Storming Wave Technique...the stupid Longmen Sect!" The big man who had two legs cut off yelled wildly.
The lady really didn't expect that the Qinglian Sword Sect would actually use the Dragon Gate Sect's spell. The next moment she realized what was going on, the big wave also made her take two steps back.
"Everyone worked hard, it was the Longmen sect who came to knock on the door," someone shouted loudly.
Theoretically speaking, Morrowind Castle is the territory of the Green Lotus Sword Sect, and the territory of the Dragon Gate Sect is really not here. The person who called this is right.
"Death to the thief." Although the noble lady had spiritual energy to protect herself, the incident happened in a hurry and the lower half of her body was soaked through. She was a little naked for a while. In anger, she shouted and pulled out a stick.
He grew vines and pounced on the old man.
"It turns out to be the Vampire Vine Li family." A person jumped up next to him, "We are really enemies on a narrow road. You can accept the move."
This person was none other than the chubby little girl next to the beautiful woman. She stretched out her fleshy little hand and made a black fingerprint on it. She said with a sinister smile, "Baby, I will receive you."
Already."
"Go away!" The noble lady flicked her sleeves, and she also paid attention to this little girl - a person with a level of spiritual immortality could not be a little girl, but in any case, she was a level one spiritual immortal, so she didn't need to care too much.
When she thought about it, her husband could stand up to such a person.
The middle-aged man thought so too. He sneered and held out a flywheel to greet him. "Little boy, it's the adults' business to fight and kill. It's better for you to go home and pee in the mud..."
Phew, fuck, it’s poisonous?”
Before he finished speaking, his flywheel had already fallen to the ground, and the originally silver-white flywheel had turned into jet black.
This flywheel was the product of his hard work and sacrifice, but now it has been tainted, and his mind has suffered a heavy setback.
He suffered a heavy setback. The noble lady was distracted and was immediately knocked to the ground by a black palm. At this time, the noble lady exclaimed, "Poisonous Heart Hand... Hasn't the Poisonous Heart Sect been wiped out?"
"Shut up, mother-in-law," the little girl stepped forward and gave her a slap in the face, "I have the Five Poison Hands, don't point at the teapot and say chamber pot."
"You dare to hit my aunt...my mother?" Another female doll screamed, it was the beautiful girl with baby fat and oval face.
She was also restrained, but seeing her family members being humiliated, she really couldn't bear it, "Old witch, you are dead!"
"Uh-huh, really?" The old witch's face sank, she walked towards her with a ferocious smile, raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
At this moment, a fierce fight began in the courtyard, and the people from the Qinglian Sword Sect—or the Longmen Sect who came last—finally took control of the situation.
The rain was still pouring down, but there was blood everywhere in the yard.
The fight was short but fierce. Five people died and many were injured.
One of the four young men holding big swords died, but the murderer was killed by an old man who was a second-level spiritual immortal.
In the midst of the bloody storm, no one at Chen Taizhong's table took action. The group of people who came did not cause trouble to them. Only an eighth-level immortal stood guard not far away.
The attacker placed the four corpses together. The woman with the Five Poison Hands raised her hand and transformed into a huge black palm and struck it down. The four corpses were eaten away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon they turned into a pool of black.
water.
The dead companion, on the other hand, was put into a storage bag and obviously planned to be taken away for burial.
"Okay, take advantage of the rain and take the others with you," the beautiful woman waved her hand, turned around and walked out.
Chen Taizhong and the five people at the same table were not restrained because they behaved very wisely. The pretty girl's family was in dire straits, as they were all restrained. The middle-aged lady was not only frightened and restrained, but also
Tied up by a spirit rope.
This group of people attacked quickly and left decisively. They even took away the shopkeeper and the waiter.
There were about thirty people who were attacked, and twenty-six people were arrested. The group hurried to the outside of the town, and those who were injured were roughly dragged away - not far, they
I would rather leave by myself.
When leaving the town, someone noticed carefully that the security team guarding the town seemed to be missing.
After leaving the town, we continued on our way quickly, and there were still people behind us who were clearing away traces.
"You'd better hurry on your way obediently," the fat, child-like female spirit fairy sneered, and cast a malicious glance at the captives. "If anyone is slow, I will let him rest forever."
Her cultivation level is not the highest - the middle-aged noble lady said that she is only a level one spiritual immortal, but her poison skills are really quite scary. Many people would rather fight the old man who is a level two spiritual immortal.
, and don’t want to confront her.
The group of people walked very fast. Although it was raining heavily, it was not a problem at all for the practitioners.
After almost two hours, a team of about 60 people entered a valley, where there was a small camp.
There were four people patrolling around the camp. When they saw the team returning, they immediately greeted them with a smile. A young man with fine features and unusually handsome face greeted them with a smile, "Madam is back? It looks like the harvest was good."
"Okay, let's do a quick screening," the beautiful woman waved her hand impatiently, "to see if anyone is familiar with the Qinglian Sword Sect."
The captured people had long thought that these people were sent for the Qinglian Sword, but when they heard the woman say this with their own ears, they couldn't help but feel cold.
"Don't worry, madam." The young man nodded with a smile, glanced at the team again, and then was slightly stunned, "Is there anyone whose storage bag has not been collected?"
He was talking about Chen Taizhong and the other six people. There were more than six people who had not taken action just now, but some wanted to avoid the fight, and some were dragged down by their deskmates, so the people on this side decisively confiscated those people's storage bags.
Only Chen Taizhong's table remained untouched.
"Did you hear that?" A man holding a giant sword walked up to the six people and sneered, "Hand over the storage bag!"
By not accepting these storage bags, we are just hinting to the captured people that as long as you are honest, we will not deliberately make things difficult for you - to put it bluntly, they don't want any accidents to happen during the journey.
Now that we have arrived at the location, why not collect the storage bag?