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Chapter 205: Assault

Hearing this, the sword cultivator frowned, and upon seeing his actions, his expression instantly turned cold, "You want to take advantage of others' danger."

The man in brown clothes moved his hands unscrupulously, and lust spread all over his square face. He said nonchalantly, "How can I take advantage of others' danger? If you don't believe me, if I ask her if she wants to do it now, she will definitely not refuse."

Seeing that the big hand was about to climb up to the place covered by the clothes, Jian Xiu reached out and patted his hand in time.

He said with a sullen look on his face, "Strong words!"

He put the coat in his hand over the woman's body and didn't stop until it was airtight.

Warned the man in brown clothes again, "You'd better not have any evil thoughts."

The back of the man in brown clothes turned red. After hearing Jian Xiu's words, his face suddenly became angry, "So what if you move? Why are you pretending to be a gentleman here? You are just an indecent woman, lying naked on the ground to seduce me."

, any consequences she has are brought upon herself!"

"You are really... unreasonable!" Unable to communicate with a lustful person, the swordsman snorted coldly and stuffed the pill in his hand into the woman's mouth.

"It's the Restoring Pill. If you swallow it, your body will recover quickly."

The wound on her lip split, which stimulated the woman to come back to her senses. Her empty eyes met Jianxiu's slightly concerned eyes, and she blinked suddenly.

The man in brown clothes saw that he actually fed the recovery pill to the woman, and was furious again, "You actually gave her a bottle of ten spiritual stones. It's a lot of money, isn't it?"

Then he grabbed the woman's chin with one hand and said sternly, "Spit it out!"

The violent movement caused the newly scabbed wound to open again, and blood gathered in beads, quickly flowing down the cheek, flowing into the neck, and rolling into the ears.

The woman seemed to feel no pain, her face was calm, and her eyes were as clear as ever, like a dead lake, without any fluctuations.

She stared at the face of the man in brown clothes quietly, as if she wanted to remember this person, but she didn't seem to be looking at anything, but her eyes happened to be looking in his direction.

The bright red blood drops stimulated the sword cultivator's vision, and he yelled at the man in brown clothes, "What are you doing!"

He rushed forward and forcefully pulled the person away, "It's just a recovery pill!"

"One spiritual stone at a time. How can we buy elixirs with so many spiritual stones? Now we only have twenty or so spiritual stones in our hands. Next, we have to kill monsters. Do you think a recovery elixir is important?"

The sword cultivator also knew that what he said was reasonable. For casual cultivators, life-saving pills were luxury goods, and using one would be a waste.

"But she can't get it back even if she eats it now. Forget it, you can still buy more elixirs."

The brown man forcibly broke away from the shackles of the sword cultivator, glared at him, looked at the woman with an angry face, and said angrily: "Since she has also accepted the money, it is only natural that she should pay with her flesh!"

Apparently he hasn't given up his dirty thoughts yet.

With that said, the man in brown clothes untied his belt and strode towards the woman in the grass.

The sword cultivator turned around and met the woman's gaze. Even though someone was wreaking havoc on her body, there was still no prayer in her eyes when she looked at him.

She must be so desperate for life at this moment that she has no desire to survive at all.

Jian Xiu felt a little sour in his heart, and quickly walked over to pull up the person who was about to lie down. He finally looked at the woman, and with the disheveled man in brown clothes and an angry look on his face, he quickly left with his sword.

The breeze came slowly, the grass and trees swayed slightly, and his voice seemed to be echoing in the wind.

"Living is more important than anything else!"

The woman slowly raised her gaze and looked straight at the sky. The dazzling light made her squint her eyes slightly, and finally there was a trace of fluctuation in her empty eyes.

Can she still live?

After a long time, she reached out very slowly, gradually pulled back the coat that had been torn to one side, and covered her body.

She has a chance to live before she dies, right?



Today, all the monks in Gulang City know that the flying boat of Mosha Sect has set off before dawn.

According to the schedule, he should have left the Luoshan boundary long ago.

What no one knew was that just half an hour after the airship sailed out of Luoshan Mountain, it encountered a heavy fog that blocked the sky and the sun. As a result, the pathfinding array on the airship was confused and unable to guide the correct direction.

The heavy fog in the sky surrounded several flying boats. A red figure stood solemnly on the deck, his obscure eyes fell into the deep fog, and his expression was indistinguishable.

At this time, a disciple came to report.

"Young Sect Leader, I can't find the right direction to move forward."

Shang Xun's expression remained as usual, and he calmly ordered, "Slow down your flight speed and be alert to enemy attacks."

"yes."

The flying boat quickly reduced its speed to a minimum, and the disciples on the flying boat all sensed a dangerous aura approaching them quickly.

Several airships that were very close to each other quietly distanced themselves in the mist.

At this moment, a disciple discovered a black dot the size of a pen tip in the white mist in the distance, approaching at an extremely fast speed!

When the black spot approached, everyone realized that the so-called black spot was actually a highly lethal spiritual arrow. As it appeared, more black arrows were shot from the fog.

"Defend."

When the arrow rain came, a sound that could not have been softer sounded, but it fell into the ears of all the disciples very clearly.

Following this sound, all the flying boats quickly lined up in a vertical row, and instantly activated the protection mechanisms on the flying boats.

Most of the oncoming arrows hit the protective shield of the first airship. Although scattered arrows also flew behind, it was no longer a cause for concern.

After a while, the first flying boat fell down and disappeared into the mist as it was in a dilapidated state due to resisting the rain of arrows.

At this time, another command sounded in the air.

"Disperse."

Several flying boats in the sky quickly dispersed and melted into the fog, making the silhouettes of the boats blurry and unclear.

Not long after, a blazing fire came towards us, pointing directly at several airships parked in the fog.

The approaching fire almost dyed the entire cloud red. Shang Xun suddenly jumped up and stood above the flying boat. With a wave of one hand, a burst of spiritual energy hit the fireball, slowing down its oncoming force.

"All disciples, get down to the ground and fight!"

The flying boats descended in response, but before they reached the ground, disciples filed out of two of the flying boats.

The empty boat was then put away.

Seeing that the disciple had completely landed on the ground, Shang Xun retracted his arm, and the blocking spiritual power receded, and the huge fireball flew towards him. The moment it arrived in front of him, the figure disappeared in an instant.

The heavy fog quickly dissipated with the fireball, and trees and mountains appeared one by one.

And the disciples of the Mosha Sect finally saw their target this time, the disciples of the God-killing Hall.

Without any orders from the elders of each party, the disciples fought together, and the disciples of the Mosha Sect were as brave as chicken blood.

After all, what they see in front of them is not an opponent, but sparkling high-grade spiritual stones!

With flying ink hair and gorgeous red clothes, Shang Xun stood on the top of the mountain and said coldly, "Zhao Xianji, how long do you plan to stay in hiding?"

As he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the mountains, and strange rain came pouring down.

Then, a loud laugh sounded from the horizon, "Hahaha..."

"My son Shang Xun, you claim to be a great strategist, but now you can't predict what will happen to you today."


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