The enemy came to the house, and Du Wuwu shouted angrily: "The thief deceives people too much!" Attack Yang Jiong.

After all, he was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he couldn't escape in front of everyone. The five Jindan monks received his signal, shouted in unison, and then sacrificed their flying swords to join the battle group.

Du Wuwu's refining body can reach a maximum of four low-level levels, and he does not dare to hard-connect the spirit weapon. He flashed the flying sword, made a move with Yang Jiong, and then flew in the direction of Zhao Weiwei, intending to take down Zhao Weiwei and let Yang Jiong throw a mouse trap. Yang Jionghun didn't care about Monk Jindan's flying sword, and dodged to entangle Du Wuwu, forcing him back with a sword.

In the melee, another hoe flew out and swept through the Jindan monks. Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, after a clanging sound, several flying swords were knocked to the ground. Two flying swords were cut off by the spirit hoe, and the sword owner, Zifu, was more or less slightly injured.

Could it be that these two people were born as farmers who dug the ground, otherwise how could they use hoes to make treasures? The group of foundation building monks who stood in the distance and watched were dumbfounded, and it was the first time they had seen a monk using a hoe to make a treasure.

In the three realms of Jindan, foundation building, and qi training, the combat power can follow the principle of one against three in the big level and one against two in the small realm. However, at the Yuanying level, the strength of the combat power and the results of victory and defeat can no longer be assessed by this principle. Yang Jiong's refining body is powerful, and his spiritual weapon is incomparably sharp. In addition to exhausting the mana and divine thoughts, beating the Jindan monk is like chopping melons and vegetables, and there is no problem of a dozen.

The more Du Wuwu fought, the more scared he became, and gradually escaped with the intention of fleeing. The man in front of him has deep mana, and he is slightly better than him by two points. His top-grade magic weapon has been destroyed, and the top-grade flying sword is not a spiritual weapon opponent. Everyone behind him looked as demented as quails, and none of them could help him. He urged his mana, and after a few moves with all his strength, he suddenly rushed into the sky.

The blue light array opened and closed in his thoughts, but Yang Jiong followed him like a shadow but took a step slower, and was bounced back by the blue light. By the time he broke through the blue light and chased out, Du Wuwu's figure had turned into a small black dot in the sky.

Du Wuwu escaped, and Yang Jiong and the others naturally would not be angry with the people of the hall master's mansion. Zhao Weiwei hated: "Even if he runs fast this time, he will not be spared next time I meet him." ”

"Well, next time I'll hold him with my own hands and make him kneel in front of you and admit his mistake." ”

Yang Jiong can beat the late Yuan Infant without using a spiritual weapon, and after using the spiritual weapon, the late Yuan Infant will only be beaten. Of course, he hadn't used the ultimate killing move to suppress the soul seal, and as soon as this seal came out, the Yuanying monk would either die or be disabled. After this battle, Yang Jiong already knew his combat power, and there were few people who could match him among the Yuanying monks.

The two of them were in a good mood and continued to fly towards Zeman Hall. If you can't find the 10,000-year-old dragon fruit within half a year, you will leave Xiyan.

Ten days passed, and there was no movement in Sanssouci Hall, and several law enforcement officers and Du Wuwu's family members tried to open the blue light guard array to check. The blue light expansion array opened in response, which was unexpected.

According to common sense, the winner will re-set the guard hub and not give outsiders a chance to open the guard. Yang Jiong beat Du Wuwu to be the new master of Sanssouci Hall, and Sanssouci Hall will also be renamed. After Yang Jiong defeated Du Wuwu, he disappeared, obviously with no intention of occupying Sanssouche.

They contacted Du Wuwu, and the hall master of Du quietly returned to Sanssouci Hall, and when he saw that the hall was empty, everything was still the same, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was puzzled, and he really didn't understand what Yang Jiong's intentions were.

He calmed down the crowd, but found that Sun Hui was not in the crowd. A little Jindan monk dared to serve the yin and did not report to the hall master's mansion. He was beaten away by Yang Jiong, and he kept holding back a bad breath, and he lost face greatly, and this time he just took Sun Hui out of anger.

He sent a letter to Sun Hui, but he did not reply for a long time, and when he asked everyone, he learned that Sun Hui had lost contact and had not seen anyone for ten days.

Du Wuwu couldn't find the target of the outgas, so he snorted coldly and entered the inner room. The rest of the people were trembling, and hurriedly took their places, and the hall master's mansion began to operate.

Let's put down Du Wuwu and not mention it, in a dense forest thousands of miles away from Sanssouci City, Sun Hui looked at the approaching woman, and there was already despair in his eyes. Jin Dan cultivated, his breath was weak at this time, and his cultivation was only at the foundation level. The woman's face was like a peach blossom, and there were still a few drops of blood on her red lips.

Sun Hui shouted weakly: "Grandma Xiaoxue, please spare my life." The villain has no eyes and offends his aunt and grandmother. As long as you leave me this cheap life, the villain will make you a cow and a horse in the future. ”

The woman's tongue licked her red lips and said: "My realm breakthrough is imminent and I am far away from Sanssouci City, you are the one who came to the door, who is to blame? I have practiced Meigong for more than 200 years, and I didn't think that I could charm the Jindan monk." You've tasted me, and it tastes good, right?"

Her eyes are wandering, and she is full of charm, and ordinary men see it, and they are afraid that the three souls will lose two souls. But at this time, in Sun Hui's eyes, the beauty of this soul hook made him frightened like a ghost.

Sun Hui struggled to fly into the air, but was slapped to the ground by the woman waving her hand. The woman smiled coquettishly: "I'm about to advance to Jindan, it's all up to your Jingyuan support, how can I be willing to let you leave." ”

Sun Hui's soul came out and cried: "Please be kind to your seniors, my little essence is no longer enough to let you advance, please let me go." ”

The woman said: "It is too slow to get your essence through handover, and it is not as fast as direct absorption." If you are not dead after I advance to Jindan, I will let you go. She grabbed Sun Hui, opened her mouth to bite him on the neck, and began to gulp blood.

As long as the cultivator has enough mana and essence blood, the blood will be endless, and he can regenerate blood in an instant. But this woman runs a special technique when she sucks blood. The mana and divine thoughts in Sun Hui's body flowed into the woman's body, and her cultivation soon fell to the Qi cultivation period. His plump skin began to wrinkle, and his eyes became cloudy.

The lifespan of the Qi cultivation period is only two hundred years, and Sun Hui's realm has declined, and the lifespan has exceeded two hundred, and he has reached the brink of life and death in an instant. When he was dying, he knew that he had no life, and struggled and said: "Zhang Chuxue, you are hiding so deeply! I regret it so much! I have nothing to provoke you to do...... Zhang Zhenkun actually has the practice passed down...... "The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he gradually lost his breath.

The woman's aura rose higher and higher, and suddenly her body was radiant, and countless vitality from heaven and earth drilled into her body. There was no thunder tribulation, and there was no heart demon tribulation, a golden pill flew out of her purple mansion, spun in a circle in the air, and then burrowed back into her head. The exercises handed down by Zhang Zhenkun are really magical, and they can be promoted successfully without crossing the tribulation.

The woman's body flashed, and she changed into a lilac dress. She glanced at Sun Hui, who was like a dry corpse, and said secretly: "I quietly sucked dozens of foundation building monks, and three Jindan monks advanced to the early stage of Jindan. Cultivating this skill hurts Tianhe, no wonder the Zhenkun Ancestor would die under the sword of the divine envoy. I want to be promoted to Yuanying, I'm afraid that I will need the essence of more than a dozen Yuanying monks, and I must be cautious in the future. ”

She beckoned Sun Hui's Qiankun bag, and a divine thought stabbed Sun Hui awake. Sun Hui's breath was weak, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy. The woman glanced at him, and with a rush of thought, she shook his Purple Mansion into a pulp, and then popped out a flame, turning Sun Hui into a cloud of ashes.

After she straightened her clothes, she suddenly shouted at a coquettish: "I've been watching for so long, haven't you seen enough?"

"Zhang Chuxue, you actually killed people and seized treasures here. I'll just say I didn't find you in Sanssouci City. A young man shook his sleeves and stepped out from behind a tree.

He sneered, "I didn't expect it! You can also practice with this broken shoe, and you can actually kill a Qi cultivator." He was attracted by the fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and when he arrived here, he happened to see Sun Hui being killed. The place where he stood was far away from Zhang Chuxue, enough to escape when danger came.

Zhang Chuxue restrained all the coercion of her breath, looked at the man with a smile and said, "I tried my best to kill this Qi Cultivator. You are a great monk in the late stage of foundation building, why are you far away from me, are you still afraid that I will not succeed?"

There was always a lingering feeling of fear in the man's heart. The cultivator has an unusual perception of danger, he can't determine the depth of Zhang Chuxue, he doesn't advance but retreats, and flies into the distance.

Zhang Chuxue suddenly exclaimed, a trace of Qi cultivation period aura appeared on her body, and in a flash of her hand, countless first-grade and second-grade spirit fruits and spiritual grasses appeared. The smell of a delicious food was tempting, and the man who built the foundation was stunned, and he stopped abruptly.

Zhang Chuxue hurriedly put away the spirit fruit and fled into the distance in panic. She has a beautiful posture and a bewitching posture, and she is so tempting to escape for her life. The man who built the foundation no longer had any doubts, scolded lightly "little goblin", and quickly chased after Zhang Chuxue. In a few flashes, he blocked in front of Zhang Chuxue and reached out to grab Zhang Chuxue.

Zhang Chuxue couldn't hold back, and rushed into the man's arms with a squeamish. The man grabbed the Qiankun bag on Zhang Chuxue's waist, and before he could check it, a pair of jade wrists had wrapped around his neck.

Zhang Chuxue is as beautiful as a flower, and after her success, she is charming and natural with a smile and a smile, which is a rare stunner. The man who built the foundation had both people and money, and secretly rejoiced: "Okay, after tasting her taste, the corpse will be destroyed, and it will not be ridiculed by the same way." ”

His mana rushed out, but he failed to shatter Zhang Chuxue's clothes several times, and he was a little surprised in his heart. Zhang Chuxue's red lips came over and reached his lips. Lilac's little tongue tapped his gums and burrowed in.

In the confusion of the man, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhang Chuxue's eyes: "Slightly better or nothing, maybe absorbing his essence can consolidate my initial realm." ”

After she was promoted to Jindan, her cultivation became more and more powerful, and in a few breaths, the man lost weight like skin.

The man who built the foundation plummeted, his eyes widened, and he wanted to break free from Zhang Chuxue's hands in fear and weakness. Zhang Chuxue accelerated his work, and the man suddenly fell to the ground like a painted skin. Zhang Chuxue licked her red lips unsatisfied, and a small spark popped up.

"Alas, if you want the Jindan realm to be stable, I'm afraid that you have to absorb the essence of a Jindan monk to become successful, I wonder if the Zhenkun Ancestor is also like me?" Zhang Chuxue glanced around, and her figure gradually disappeared into the jungle.