Chapter 437: Unexpected Gain, Demon Ling'er!
The infinite flames burned violently, and suddenly, with a bang, the flames were annihilated, and in the center, the white gauze ribbon was quickly surrounded, and the gauze wall like a solid one was revealed. Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info please search (product % see the most complete!) novels
Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power that escaped when it erupted in an instant, it was at least a medium-grade magic weapon, and it might even be a top-grade magic weapon.
Driving out the flames, the ribbon was withdrawn, wrapped around Zhuo Chengcheng's arm, and turned into a white water sleeve.
"Ahh Zhuo Qingcheng raised his water sleeve and wiped it on his face desperately, while the orchid pointed back and forth, and said hatefully: "You are dead, you are dead! I must kill you!!"
His words, Broken Sorrow was naturally deaf, and he didn't plan to play with him, his eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the clouds and sky were like a curtain, the divine text was manifested, and the rune chains poked out from the void namelessly, like a dragon and a snake, winding through the air.
Divine power: Seal the immortal subduing demon chain!
Seeing such a prestige, Zhuo Qingcheng's charming face suddenly lost its blood, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the person in front of him was by no means as simple as he looked.
The toes were dotted, Zhuo Qingcheng's body was like a flying swallow, retreating in the air, a body of spiritual power was desperately instilled, and the water sleeves in his hands once again turned into a gauze wall, surrounding his body.
The sound of "crackling" sounded continuously, and the gauze wall couldn't withstand the huge force contained in the Immortal Demon Chain, and collapsed inch by inch and collapsed back.
So, the chain is outside, the yarn belt is inside, the two phases are combined, and a zongzi is formed.
This person turned out to be an embroidered pillow, blind to the cultivation of the late stage of the dragon and tiger, with this strength, he can actually live in this Biyou Cave until now, and still hunt down and kill others?
Speechless, I wanted to kill a stronger chicken to stand up, but I didn't expect to encounter such a straw bag, I knew it was so, why should he be nosy.
From Zhuo Qingcheng's waist, who was whimpering, he pulled a black jade pendant, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, it was this jade pendant that easily blocked his Ding Huo Sword Gang, which can be seen that this thing is extraordinary.
The Phantom Cloud Sect is the second-grade Taoist sect of the Ming Dynasty, with a great reputation, and it is unheard of since it is broken.
The divine thought is like a sword, invading the black jade, directly cutting off the divine consciousness imprint in the treasure, the sword qi is infused, dyed all over the gold, and the sorrow is directly in front of Zhuo Qingcheng, refining the treasure.
After ten breaths, Mo Yu regained his composure, nodded slightly, branded his thoughts, and casually put it on his waist.
As he expected, this black jade was a strange treasure, although every time it was opened, it would take a long time to recover, but its self-activated talisman shield was amazingly defensive, able to resist the full force of the Returning Origin Realm monk's blow.
Below the transcendent realm, it can be described as the best treasure to protect one's life.
For him, it was a pleasant surprise.
When he was reaching out to touch Zhuo Qingcheng's storage bag, a coquettish smile came from far and near from the bottom, his brows furrowed slightly, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but pause.
"Jingle Bell ............."
In the dense forest, the crisp bell sounded, and a pair of white jade feet tied with red line Jin Ling, stepped lightly on it, and rose in the air along the gauze belt, the white clothes fluttered, and the innocent and charming woman appeared in front of him.
"Phantom Cloud Sect, Mo Ling'er has seen Brother Dao. "Stepping on the white yarn, the bell is swaying, Mo Ling'er is swaying, and the body is bowing.
People are more delicate than flowers, and their voices are even more charming and moving, obviously just a normal sentence, but it sounds like a coquettish feeling, smart and lovely, and people can't be annoyed at all.
Such a gorgeous beauty, at a casual glance, it makes people's hearts sway, he sighed secretly, and at the same time looked at Mo Ling'er's right hand held high, away from the gauze on his body, with regret, and felt that the human head in this hand was so eye-catching.
Without it, such a fairy-like appearance would have been amazing.
He sighed with sorrow, and even thought that this head was even more disgusting than when he had just fled.
Mo Ling'er's slender white jade hand was carrying the head of the Ancient Moon Pavilion.
She shook the head, threw it in front of the broken sorrow, and said with a smile: "The sudden appearance has ruined the interest of Taoist friends, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Immediately afterwards, she wiped her hands with a white veil and said softly: "This female disciple of Guyue Pavilion disregarded morality and abandoned Brother Dao and fled, it is really hateful, the little sister can't get used to it, so she took her head and gave it to Brother Dao to enjoy." ”
Soft-spoken, smiling like a flower, but saying words of killing people and beheading, playing with people's heads, such an act is done by others, naturally burning the piano and cooking cranes, and ruining the scenery.
At this time, Mo Linger was doing it casually, but it gave people a strong contrast, a different kind of charm, like the temptation of poppies, which made people have the desire to moths to fight fires.
Since her appearance, she has exuded pink attraction with a smile and a smile, making people unconsciously, deeply immersed in it, losing all judgment and not knowing it.
Broken Sorrow's expression was clear, her eyes moved away from her jade hand, and inadvertently turned to the gauze belt that wiped her hands, her eyes became cold, and she said lightly: "When you meet in Pingshui, you shouldn't be stained with blood for me, to tell the truth, who are you on the ground?"
"Brother Dao calls the name of the little sister directly, it sounds weird, I don't know what the brother's name is?" Mo Ling'er said to him, but he didn't answer the question.
"Xuanchen!" The coldness in his eyes became more and more cold, and he said coldly, still saying that he had deceived Lin Junhao and others at the beginning, and gave himself a name at will.
Mo Ling'er chuckled, a pair of smart and watery beautiful eyes blinked, but she didn't remember that there was such a person, but she didn't care, Zhongtian is vast, heroes and heroes emerge in an endless stream, and not everyone loves to be in the limelight.
As if inadvertently glancing at Zhuo Chengcheng, as if she had just discovered him, Mo Ling'er covered her lips lightly and said in surprise: "Isn't this Sister Chengcheng?" Brother Dao really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, such a beauty is treated like this, if the master and his old man know, he must be distressed to death." ”
"Sister?" Breaking sorrow suddenly felt a chill, with Mo Ling'er's words, he immediately understood Zhuo Qingcheng's identity, it turned out to be a species that is neither male nor female!
No wonder, the cultivation realm is not low, and the baby is not bad, but it is so vulnerable, and at the same time, it is estimated that he has been in the arms of the "master" for a long time, and his desire to be a man is particularly strong, and he is not willing to let go of even the level of Liuyan.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for this "sister".
The edge drank blood, broke sorrow and killed so many people, and even did the slaughter of the city, and in the face of enemy hatred, it can be said that he has never been soft.
However, at this moment, in the face of this "sister", he is not even interested in making a move, and he doesn't even want his storage bag anymore.
He's afraid to get his hands dirty!
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