Jinghong is very strong, although it is only the peak of the later stage of foundation building, but if you want to, you can step into the Jindan period at any time.

Her cultivation speed was too fast, which caused the foundation to be slightly unstable, and she could not break through the suppression, in order to stabilize the foundation and accumulate steadily.

"Roar!"

Stiff and angry, the black mist rolling, and the anger was raging. The three-meter-tall body stood up, and the blow did not hurt his roots.

Whew!

The white silk crossed the sky, like white lightning, with a hissing sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards the zombie explosion again.

The stiff bone claws more than two meters long were raised, and the black mist roared, heading towards Bai Aya.

Bang bang ......!

After several ferocious impacts, the stiffness was shaken backwards one after another, and the ground was trampled to burst.

A white lotus flower floated in the air, holy and elegant, flashing this hazy white light in the air.

Slender jade hand flick.

Sou!

The white lotus was brilliant, the white light was gorgeous, it flew out and hit the stiff body, and the white light burst open, shaking the earth and trembling.

Stiff roared, the massive body fell out, the chest slightly collapsed, and green blood seeped out.

"Despicable human, you dare to hurt me?" roared stiffly, the wound on his chest slowly healing.

Jinghong did not take the opportunity to make a move, but waited for its wound to heal before striking again.

The white silk is like a gun, bombarding the air. The white silk struck the stiff stone-like body like a drum, and the green blood splashed everywhere.

Stiff and furious, roaring, and frenzied, it was pierced with more than a dozen bloody holes by white silk.

The black mist surged, and the wounds on its body were healing.

Jing Hong didn't make a move, waiting for its wounds to heal.

The young man and the others were shocked, and they could see that this unreal beautiful woman was practicing her hands with a stiffness.

"Is that all you have to do?" said Shocking Willow's brows furrowed slightly, dissatisfied with his stiff performance.

The "......" stiff was enraged. With a loud roar, the black mist around him rolled, and a huge ghost head roared and roared.

Jing Hong nodded slightly, and the white light around him was agitated, bursting like a small sun, and in an instant, the sand and rocks were scattered, destroying and decaying, and the bones were directly scattered.

"Seemingly, you're no more than that. Whispered.

Stiff and angry, it is crazy, it does not understand why its own stiffness is weakened when it meets the other party's internal breath.

The power of the true element, the purest, is the nemesis of all filth.

Jing Hong raised his hand, and several white silk bursts, the white light was shining, directly penetrating the stiff body, and with the last shake, the whole stiff exploded, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

At this time, several figures just arrived, and witnessed the scene of the zombie exploding, and froze in place for a while, all of them dumbfounded.

On the rooftop, Yan Wushuang muttered: "She is as perverted as you." ”

Chu Xun chuckled and said, "Don't look at whose woman it is." ”

Yan Wushuang pouted, "Both male and female." ”

Chu Xun's black face is simply chatting. He looked down, and he knew Feng Zijian, Mu Tian, and Lin Qingfeng among the few people who came.

"Are you all right?" Feng Zijian stepped forward.

The young man shook his head, clasped his fists at Jinghong, and said, "Thank you girl for coming to the rescue." ”

Jing Hong glanced at him and nodded coldly.

The young man told Feng Zijian and the others what had just happened.

After listening to this, Feng Zijian and the others all had stiff faces, and they practiced with the Eight Rank Zombie Emperor, this woman was too terrifying.

"Thank you, girl, for your kindness. Feng Zijian thanked him again. He was very jealous in his heart, when did such a master appear in the territory of the Four Holy Palaces?

Jing Hong nodded slightly.

"Dare to ask the girl, where does she come from?" Feng Zijian decided to find out. A master who can be compared to Yue Fandie, they can't afford not to pay attention to it.

"There is no door, no faction. "Shocked.

Feng Zijian frowned, but the young man's eyes were hot.

"Girl, we are from the Four Holy Palaces. If the girl doesn't dislike it, how about you come to my Four Holy Palace to rest?" the young man invited.

"The Fourth Son. Feng Zijian hurriedly spoke. This woman's origin is unknown, and she is very terrifying, how can she be easily brought back to the Four Holy Palaces?

The young man didn't care, "Elder Feng don't worry, she can save us, naturally she won't be a bad person." ”

Feng Zijian hesitated, "Do you want to tell the palace master." ”

"No, I'm in charge. The youth said.

Feng Zijian sighed and understood that his son-in-law had taken a fancy to this fairy.

Feng Zijian understands, and others naturally understand.

Mu Tian, Lin Qingfeng and others were all nodding secretly, such a beautiful woman is rare in her life.

"Lao Feng, just listen to the fourth son. Mu Tian opened his mouth, if he can invite the woman to the Four Holy Palaces and further achieve good things with the four princes, with the cultivation of women, the Four Holy Palaces will definitely be more powerful.

The young man secretly bowed to Mu Tian, and secretly thought, "It's still this old man who will come to trouble." ”

Feng Zijian is still hesitating, the key is Jinghong's cultivation, which is really surprising, and the source is unknown.

"Girl, would you like to be a guest in my Four Holy Palace?" the young man walked over, behaving gently.

On the top of the building, Yan Wushuang smiled strangely, "Someone is going to dig into your corner, although this kid is almost cultivated, he looks better than you." ”

Chu Xun was slightly stunned, and then kicked Yan Wushuang off the roof.

"Ah......h

Feng Zijian and the others were shocked by Yan Wushuang's voice and turned their heads to look. I saw a black shadow falling from the roof of the building.

Bang!

The ground was smashed and cracked, and the earth and rocks flew.

"What is this?" the young man shouted subconsciously.

Feng Zijian and the others slowly approached with full vigilance.

"It's like a person. Someone muttered quietly.

"No, it should be stiff. "Someone drew a sword.

Feng Zijian's inner breath surged around him, reminding the others, "Everyone be careful." ”

"Oops...... Your uncle, I want to fall to death. Yan Wushuang grinned and got up. touched his face, but fortunately he was not disfigured, and he almost hit the ground with his face.

"Young Master Yan. Feng Zijian knew Yan Wushuang, and when he saw that it was Yan Wushuang who raised his head, he was stunned for a while.

Yan Wushuang was a little embarrassed, and when he moved his body, his bones made a crackling sound like popping beans.

"Lao Feng, your ground is too unsolid, if you turn around and let people check, the construction party will definitely take kickbacks. ”

Belch!

A group of people were stunned, looking at Yan Wushuang strangely, this thing jumped from such a high place, just to test whether the ground is hard or not.

"Elder Feng, who is this?" the young man stepped forward and asked curiously, thinking to himself where this mallet came from, and the way it appeared was quite chic.

"This is Yan Wushuang Yan Gongzi, he ......"

Feng Zijian was interrupted by Yan Wushuang before he finished speaking, he looked at the young man and said, "Boy, you're going to be unlucky." The "......" young man didn't know what was going on, could this person have a problem with his brain?

Seeing that the young man was puzzled, Yan Wushuang pointed at Jinghong and asked the young man, "Do you want to soak her?"

"......" the corners of the young man's mouth twitched, "Brother Tai, are you sure you haven't broken your brain." ”

"Rabbit cub, how do you speak?" Yan Wushuang's face darkened, but his eyes rolled, he smiled, and said, "I support you, I tell you, her name is Jinghong, known as Jinghong Fairy." ”

The young man's eyes lit up slightly, he turned his head to look at Jinghong who was standing in the distance, and asked quietly, "Do you know this girl?"

Yan Wushuang nodded, "It's very familiar, if you want to know anything, just ask me." ”

"What is her family?" the young man asked.

"There is no sect, that's for sure. Yan Wushuang said.

The young people didn't believe it, and neither did the other people present, how could the cultivation of no sect be so terrifying?

Feng Zijian has always been steady, and he faintly felt that something was wrong. "Young Master Yan, you really know that girl. ”

"Nonsense. Yan Wushuang rolled his eyes and said for a long time that this old man didn't believe him.

"Don't be angry, Young Master Yan, I'm just curious, this girl's cultivation can be so rebellious. Feng Zijian said.

"What's so strange about that? It's been a lot more perverted these years. Yan Wushuang spoke fiercely.

"Brother, how did you know this fairy?" the young man asked.

Yan Wushuang couldn't help but be disdainful, this group of people was really boring, he walked over and hugged the young man's shoulders affectionately, and said, "Brother, you can make a move this year, don't hesitate." Look at your talent, you are as beautiful as a fairy, it is really a match made in heaven. You met in this long night, if it is not fate, who will believe it?"

The young man nodded subconsciously.

"Young Master Yan, how are you ......" As soon as Feng Zijian spoke, he was interrupted by Yan Wushuang and said, "If you have a problem, wait for a while, and I will achieve a beautiful marriage first." ”

"Brother, let me tell you, the woman you have been looking at this year is going to chase after you. Otherwise, I will regret it. You see that Jinghong is lonely, and when she meets you, she is destined to take care of her. Yan Wushuang pulled the young man and chattered.

The young man was indeed interested in Jinghong in his heart, and he was shocked when he met for the first time, and at this time, he was so fooled by Yan Wushuang, and his blood immediately boiled.

"What if she doesn't agree?" the young man was still a little stunned. Jinghong is a fairy, and to take the liberty of confessing is to blaspheme a fairy.

"You mallet, if I were you, I'd go and confess now. If a man stands up to the sky, if he doesn't even have the courage to confess, how can he become an immortal and become an ancestor? "Yan Wushuang hates that iron does not become steel.

The young man gritted his teeth, his eyes became firm, he felt that Yan Wushuang was right, he didn't even dare to confess, how could he be worthy of being a martial artist?

"Go ahead, I've got your back. The corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth were treacherous.

Damn Chu Xun, dare to kick Lao Tzu off the roof?

"The Fourth Son. Feng Zijian dodged and stopped the young man.

"Old Feng, you're wrong, how can you stop young people from pursuing their own happiness?" Yan Wushuang walked over and patted Feng Zijian on the shoulder.

Feng Zijian bared his teeth, Yan Wushuang lowered his black hand, the qi and blood surging from the slap, and his body was spasming. But then he was even more sure that there was something strange about it.

"Come on, go quickly!" Yan Wushuang cheered for the young man.

"Fourth son, don't ......" As soon as Feng Zijian spoke, he felt a majestic internal pressure on his qi and blood, and it was difficult to speak.

The young man straightened his clothes, mustered up his courage, and strode towards Jinghong.

Yan Wushuang smiled in his heart, and the corners of his mouth cracked behind his ears. He seemed to have seen Chu Xun's black face like the bottom of a pot.

(End of chapter)