There is no doubt that only Mahayana monks can do all this!!

And he is also a perverted Mahayana monk who loves to poke chrysanthemums and cut eggs!!

The three of them broke down and shouted, looking at the two spirit swords behind them approaching, and the speed of escape was immediately faster. However, in the end, only two people managed to escape, and Qinghong's neck was forced to retreat step by step by Luo An'an with a sword.

"Qingxing, you run!" Luo An'an's beautiful little face smiled like a "gentle monk" at the moment: "I just saw it, your hands are actually good!"

Qinghong held her breath, the bean-sized droplets of sweat on her forehead were constantly falling, and she said softly: "Luo You and you were impulsed, although we were a little bad in the past, but now we have cleared up, right?

"Liangqing?" Luo An'an playfully read these two words, and his expression suddenly turned cold: "When the two are clear, why don't I know!

As he spoke, Luo An'an's sword stabbed more into the flesh and blood of the light thorn, and at the same time, his voice was cold: "How many times you chased and killed me and Jiuqing, and how many stumbling blocks you made behind your back, I remember all of these clearly!"

Seeing that Qingxing's face became more and more pale, An Baobao suddenly chuckled: "But don't worry, I won't kill you." I have always been reluctant to let the people who provoke me die easily. ”

Luo An'an put his mouth to Qingxing's ear and said softly: "Because this is too cheap for them......"

Seeing that the old witch was so frightened that she couldn't stand still, and the whole person seemed to be much older in an instant, An Baobao was surprised at this time: "Oh, Qingxing, why do you have so many gray hairs on your head?"

An Baobao's ridicule almost stimulated Qingxing crazy, looking at the other party's expression for a moment, Luo An'an took this opportunity to cut off Qingxing's two arms from his shoulders!

"Ah——!!!!h Qingxing panicked and tried to pick them up, but found that one of his hands was gone, and his whole body was useless. She shook her head in disbelief, ignoring the bleeding wound and couldn't stop retreating, and finally broke down and cried: "My hand !!"

An Baobao blew softly: "Qingxing, Qingxing, there is no second high-level rejuvenation pill that can save you now, right?"

"Luo You and you, a slut with a heart like a snake and scorpion, I curse you for not dying well! I will kill you and chop you into minced meat and feed you to the dogs!!" Qing Xun, who had just recovered her health, saw that she was disabled again in a few hours, and the injury was worse than before, and she couldn't wait to die with Luo An'an!

"It's not up to you to decide what kind of person I am and what happens to me. Luo An'an smiled at the light thorn who was prostrate on the ground: "I heard that the best way to torture a woman is to let her live, watching herself become old and ugly day by day, being disgusted day by day, and her cultivation is regressing more and more, until she is tortured by that sense of powerlessness and finally wants to die." ”

"Qingxing, I have such good intentions, you must live well!" An Baobao said contemptuously, then turned around and left, and before leaving, he suddenly turned around and left a sentence: "Qingxing, do you want to become the next Qingyun Sect Sui Ying?"

Hmph, the Dead Demon Woman is always calculating us! Then come, who is afraid of whom! I have to fix you and hide from me when I see you!