Tongue Pulling Hell, Tongue Pulling Camp.

A voice with an endless chill sounded.

Wu's deity passed through the entrance and exit of the forbidden land and appeared in the sky above the tongue pulling camp.

Along with him, there are also little flowers that have grown up in their family.

The sudden arrival of Wu Yong's deity made the evil spirit boss above his head a little stunned.

Thinking that he had read it wrong, he took a closer look.

Finally, he was sure again that he was not mistaken, the guy in front of him was the deity of Wu Yong's outer body, and he was the real owner of the [Tongue Pulling Order] in his hand.

This made the evil spirit boss even more stunned, and he thought that he would have to destroy at least a small part of the people in the tongue pulling camp before Wu Yong would be forced out.

But he didn't expect that he hadn't done it yet, so Wu Yong jumped out by himself.

Of course, this is also a good thing for him.

So good that he can already ignore what Wu Yong said when he appeared.

"Since you're here, then come over to me!"

The sound of churning in the sky carried endless joy, and at the same time, the huge black hand that had not fallen just now fell again, grabbing the camp with its tongue, and it seemed that it was ready to take Wu with the camp and grab it.

Wu Yong here, looking at the giant hand that fell from the other party at a glance, raised his eyebrows, and was about to respond to Xiaohua had already stood in front of him first, leaning up on the swan's neck, his face full of anger and fierceness.

"Dare to beat Wu Yong, Xiaohua hacked you to death!"

looked at Xiaohua's appearance that exuded the temperament of a royal sister up and down, and then listened to Xiaohua's childish words.

Wu Yong's brain melon seeds don't know if it's broken, but he actually feels a little up.

And what makes people even more addicted is Xiaohua's means.

The black giant palm above his head fell, and Xiaohua raised his hand and pointed at it.

The blood-colored sword pill burst out of her body, and instantly condensed into a blood-colored giant sword on top of Xiaohua's head.

At the same time, Wu Yong's various martial arts, secret methods, and pseudo-supernatural powers that had been passed down to Xiaohua through [His Heart Communication] appeared one by one.

Xiaohua's own innate ability also exploded one by one at this time.

All kinds of forces converged to turn Xiaohua's blood-colored giant sword into a streamer.

Although it is messy, it is extremely gorgeous and dazzling, standing on the side of the tongue pulling camp and looking up, at this time, there is no black giant palm to be seen, only this gorgeous sword light can be seen.

"Steady!"

This is the thought of the Imperial Spirit Examination here in the Tongue Pulling Camp.

Protected by such a sword light, they felt inexplicably at ease.

However, this sword light, in the eyes of the evil spirit boss above his head, is indeed disorganized, nondescript, and can be crushed with a slight pinch.

His gaze wasn't even on the sword light at all, not on Xiaohua's body.

His eyes have been staring at Wu Yong.

From the tongue-pulling jailer under his command to deliver the news to him, to his arrival, to Wu's appearance.

In this case, as long as you are not stupid, you can see that Wu Yong's purpose is used.

The other party obviously came with the same idea as him and wanted to make trouble for the other party.

Moreover, the breath on Wu Yong's body made him vaguely aware of a hint of threat, it can be said that only Wu Yong was worth it in the present, and it could also make him look up.

As for the florets?

A mantis arm to block the car, a Wu used to distract his mind with a prop.

He didn't even want to pay too much attention, so as not to give Wu Yong a chance.

Therefore, at this time, the target of the evil spirit boss is still Wu Yong.

"Die for me!"

In the cold snort of the evil spirit boss, the giant palm fell fiercely against the sword light.

"Click!"

The moment the sword light fell, the extremely gorgeous sword light condensed by Xiaohua instantly shattered most of it.

The sky of the tongue-pulling camp changed from a brilliant sword light to a palm that covered the sky and the sun.

The Imperial Spirit Inspection of the camp panicked at first, but after glancing at the figures hanging above the camp, they all forced themselves to calm down, not looking at any brilliant sword light, looking at any palms that covered the sky and the sun.

Continuing their methodical evacuation.

At the same time, Xiaohua here!

The giant palm fell, the sword light shattered, and the expression on Xiaohua's face became even more fierce!

The power of the giant palm was beyond her expectations, and the sword light she had condensed with all her strength couldn't be blocked at all.

Actually, this is also quite normal.

After all, although Xiaohua is advanced, she is now dead, and she is actually close to the level of the middle stage in the early ninth order.

And the one above her head is at least in the late ninth order, and it is from the same level of existence as the current Wu Yong and the old Taoist.

The gap between the two is separated by an unattainable sea.

Xiaohua went all out, and couldn't stop people from being mediocre, and it was normal for Wu to use a tentative palm.

But this kind of normality is normal in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Xiaohua, this is abnormal, and it should not be!

From the moment she was ignited, she knew that the meaning of her existence was to protect Wu Yong and protect Tuanzi.

She remembered this very well, deeply engraved in her consciousness, but she never really carried it out.

There is no chance together, Wu uses that bad guy to not let her protect.

Now that she has finally become stronger, she can finally stand and fight with Wu Yong, and she can finally protect Wu Yong.

As a result, she was suppressed and defeated so simply?

How could she accept such a thing?

"Xiaohua can't lose, Xiaohua has to protect Wu Yong!"

Xiaohua, whose actual age is only more than a year old, will be very simple and stubborn, and she must do what she decides!

So in front of me, in this giant palm falling, in this sword light shattered.

When Wu Yong behind Xiaohua had already stretched out his hand to let her retreat, Xiaohua stopped doing it!

She mobilized all her strength, gathered all her strength.

Consciousness, spiritual power, faith, all of them condensed into one point.

She only has one idea now, she wants to cut this giant palm, she wants to protect Wu Yong!

Under this belief, the demon seed she swallowed not long ago was hot, she was hot, and even the blood-colored sword was hot.

At the same time, a strand that had not been born until Xiaohua forcibly cut the boundary between the eighth and ninth orders was born at this time.

This is an extremely special potential, a completely different potential from Wu Yong.

The potential of Wu Yong's deity and the two outer bodies was opened by cheating, and it was the kind of potential that was aimed at the perception of martial arts.

And this kind of potential of Xiaohua is condensed by faith.

If you have to give Xiaohua a name for this kind of potential, it should be more appropriate to use the word "guard".

But it's different from the usual guard.

Other people's protection is the protection of not letting their important people be harmed, and Xiaohua's [guard] is the kind of: 'If you dare to fight Wu, Xiaohua will cut your whole family'.

This kind of [Guardian] is more aggressive, and at the same time, it also makes Xiaohua more irritable.

"Little Flower cut you!"

With the birth of [potential], accompanied by the sound of Xiaohua's childish voice.

Xiaohua's original strength in the early stage of the ninth order began to soar, and it collapsed from the middle stage to the late stage, and at the same time, the bright and gorgeous sword light condensed by Xiaohua also began to change.

All the messy and gorgeous things were condensed together with Xiaohua's aggressive [Guardian], and at the same time, with the terrifying sword intent of the [Amazing Sword], it was condensed into an extremely terrifying long sword.

"Poof!"

The long sword condensed, and in an instant, it pierced through the black giant palm and went straight to the sky of the tongue pulling camp.

"What?"

"What's that?"

At this moment, the evil spirit boss and Wu Yong were stunned, this situation was something that none of them expected.

The evil spirit boss couldn't think of it, and Wu Yong couldn't think of it either, his family's Xiaohua had just advanced, how could he fight and his strength soared.

"Demon seed, is it the demon seed?"

Wu couldn't help but associate all this with the demon seed that Xiaohua swallowed.

Although there is no evidence, his intuition tells Wu that there should be a connection between the two.

But this is not the time to think about that.

The little flower on the side had already rushed up at this time.

Comprehended the potential, and in an instant, the potential was raised to unimaginable, and it was close to the level of the little flower, at this time I felt that I was super strong!

"Super strong little flower, you have to protect Wu Yong, who likes to run around, and defeat this super bad enemy!"

Before this, Xiaohua was just thinking about it.

But now that she has comprehended this kind of potential, and she has this kind of thought, her combat power will soar accordingly.

That blood-colored long sword was even more terrifying, and its speed soared, and it instantly came to the altitude of 10,000 meters above the tongue pulling camp.

And the body of that evil spirit boss is squatting here!

"It's coming!"

Looking at the blood-colored long sword that stabbed suddenly, the evil spirit boss at this time didn't dare to be careless.

With both hands together, a phantom of a tongue pulling order appeared in front of him.

"Ding!"

Xiaohua's blood-colored long sword slammed into the phantom of the tongue drawing order, and it actually made a sound of metal impact, and there was a thunder flicker between the two attacks, and there was a faint sense of distortion in the space, and the horror of the confrontation between the two sides was visible.

It stands to reason that Xiaohua and the evil spirit boss are in a stalemate, and this is the best time for Wu Yong to make a move.

If he makes a move at this time, even if he can't kill the evil spirit boss in one fell swoop, he can seriously injure him, and then he and Xiaohua join forces to take down the evil spirit boss.

But Wu Yong didn't.

The reason is very simple, the Imperial Spirit Inspection on the side of the tongue pulling camp has not yet been completed.

He had to guard them at this time, and if he really fought the evil spirit boss at this time, he would not be able to ensure the safety of the camp.

Therefore, Wu Yong decided to let Xiaohua's flying sword fly for a while.

When the people on this side of the camp are gone, he will follow!

Wu didn't move here, and the battle between Xiaohua and the evil spirit boss over there quickly heated up.

Xiaohua saw that her flying sword failed to kill the evil spirit boss, and her figure flashed in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, and at the same time, with a wave of her hands, countless blood-colored vines appeared out of thin air and surrounded the evil spirit boss.

The evil spirit boss narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaohua.

"Tongue pulling!"

The evil spirit boss deserves to be the evil spirit boss, and he doesn't need any [ask yourself] ability at all to directly activate the tongue pulling ability.

His level of talent is already quite terrifying, plus the blessing of the [Tongue Pulling Order] on his body.

[The Power of Tongue Pulling] already has a little taste of cause and effect, and there is no need for Xiaohua to answer anything at all, and even Xiaohua doesn't have to speak.

As long as Xiaohua lies within seven days, or even has a bad mouth, she will immediately win the bid.

Moreover, at that time, the power of the [Tongue Pulling Power] will definitely not be inferior to the kind of tongue pulling power that Wu used his body to bear.

Once Xiaohua is connected, it is estimated that the end will be, hey, nothing happens!

Uh, well, that's normal too.

Xiaohua is not an ordinary person, don't look at her now, she is actually a child of more than a year old.

Her mind is extremely simple, and if she has any thoughts, she will say them directly, and there will be no mismatch at all.

Therefore, the invincible move of the evil spirit boss directly failed in front of Xiaohua.

"How so?"

The evil spirit boss was shocked, how could there be such a person in this world?

But this Xiaohua's attack has already arrived, and he will not have time to think about this, so he quickly pinched the [Tongue Pulling Order] in his hand and directly burst out the power of the Tongue Pulling Order.

Tongue Pulling Order: This thing is a rather special inheritance artifact.

The strength of its abilities varies greatly from the number of tongue-pulling jailers under its command.

In the past few days, the evil spirit boss has swept away most of the tongue-pulling jailers, and the number of tongue-pulling jailers under his command has soared.

Although he didn't completely digest it, it also raised the power of the [Tongue Pulling Order] to a very terrifying level.

The evil spirit boss drove with all his strength, and the power of the [Tongue Pulling Order] was all activated, and he even independently resisted Xiaohua's long sword without the support of the evil spirit boss.

At this moment, the evil spirit boss pulled out his hand.

Put your hands together!

At the same time as the countless blood-colored vines around him surged over, two black giant palms slapped over at the same time, smashing the countless vines with one hand.

Then with a backhand sweep, the black giant palm slapped at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua wanted to pull the long sword back and cut off the two black giant palms at this time, but found that the blood-colored long sword was entangled by the [Tongue Pulling Order] and couldn't move at all.

couldn't use the blood-colored long sword, and Xiaohua's strength was directly limited by more than eighty percent.

The only thing that can be done is to arrange layers of blood-colored vines for protection.

But where can these blood-colored vines stop these two black giant palms?

"Die for me!"

The evil spirit boss was overjoyed, and seized the opportunity to drive the two black giant palms with all his might, preparing to kill this woman who suddenly opened up.

However, just as his black giant palm fell, the blood-colored vines of the little flower shattered layer by layer.

A terrifying sword light slashed straight underneath, slashing off the two black giant palms of the evil spirit boss.

Of course, it was Wu Yong who made the shot, although he couldn't let go of his hand to fight with the evil spirit boss because he wanted to protect the camp, but it didn't mean that he would watch Xiaohua being beaten!

As long as he doesn't leave the camp, it's still okay to slash twice to protect Xiaohua.

It's just that Wu used this cut to directly wake up the evil spirit boss.

Only then did he remember that there was a Wu Yong at the bottom, it was so difficult for him to fight a small flower, wouldn't he be dead when the two of them teamed up?

The evil spirit boss who reacted flashed his body and ran away directly.

Xiaohua's side hasn't learned [Spatial Movement] and can't chase it, but Wu Yong's side can chase it, but he glanced at the army of 100,000 tongue-pulling jailers outside the camp, and finally didn't move.