With Lan Baotuo's body accelerating, Pang Xiaodao rose rapidly, hit the roof plank with his hips, and then took advantage of the momentum to pedal and rushed to the tail finger of Wuzhi Mountain.

The blue treasure electric drill was in front, Ling Feng's sword was behind, and the tail knuckle was split, and Pang Xiaodao successfully crossed the past again.

The knuckle gap quickly fused, the devil's claws gathered into a sword, and a sword slashed away, and was repeatedly escaped by the small martial cultivator of the Condensation Realm, which really damaged the identity of the noble saint-level martial cultivator, and the holy soul clone also burst into flames, and he didn't leave his hand anymore.

This sword caught the momentum of the hurricane, the yin wind roared angrily, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, Pang Xiaodao did not dare to carry it head-on, staggered back, his face had become pale as paper, and he was completely frightened.

It is only in the middle and late stages of the seventh realm that the Holy Soul clone can be condensed, and this cultivation is used to bully the second realm Xiao Wu Xiu, can you not be so shameless.

"That's it!"

The woman in black suddenly said coldly: "Ye Wuqi, Xiao Wuxiu, who can't take the Condensing Pulse Realm in two moves, do you still have the face to make a third move?"

The black sword stopped abruptly above Pang Xiaodao's head, and the holy soul clone said with a dry smile: "Madame doesn't know, his holy sword doesn't know which loser it came from, and the whole body is made of extremely precious Yao Soul Stone, specializing in soul body." His soul beast is unpredictable, and his bloodline is unimaginably high, madam, please rest assured, this third trick The old man will definitely cut him under the sword and take the holy sword to give to Madame. ”

"Don't bother. If I want the holy sword, I will go and get it myself, with my cultivation of the eighth layer of the sea, if I can't defeat him, then what face does I have to have the holy sword. The woman in black said coldly.

"Well, ma'am. Holy Soul Clone Ye Wuqi coughed dryly and said, "It's not that my husband underestimates you, but this kid's comprehensive strength is only afraid that he can't help him below the fifth realm." ”

"You can't help him below the fifth realm?" the woman in black muttered, and then thought of his conspicuous condensation vein ninth-layer cultivation, her eyes suddenly lit up with dazzling brilliance, and she laughed and said, "Pang Xiaodao, you really know how to play." ”

"It's the younger brother, the elder sister smiled. ”

Pang Xiaodao laughed dryly, held Ling Feng's sword above his head, and faced the black giant sword that was constantly swallowing lightning-like black light in the hovering head blade, and said respectfully: "Don't dare to bother your brother-in-law to do it, my younger brother volunteered to give this sword to my sister." ”

Compared to being alive, everything that is external is dung!

The couple in front of him is not an unknown person, the sword is gone, but he can wait until the realm is advanced in the future to snatch it back, and if his life is gone, there will be nothing, and he can't care about this pseudo-holy weapon.

As for being recognized as a man's body, it is actually not surprising at all, firstly, for the middle and late stages of the seventh realm and above, it is not difficult to see through the secrets of the low-realm martial arts cultivation at a glance.

Second, there is a difference in the demeanor of men and women after all, and it is difficult for them to continue to disguise themselves as women in the fierce battle, which is also the reason why Ye Wuzhi broke his male body, and the woman in black was not surprised from beginning to end.

This faceless brother-in-law seemed to call Ye Wuqi's heart, and he laughed and said, "Boy, you have a bit of eyesight." However, your life and death are all in the hands of the old man and wife, and it depends on your ability to die or live. ”

"Sister!" Pang Xiaodao turned his head to look at the woman in black, and said in a sweet male voice.

"Are you afraid of death?" said the woman in black with an unfathomable brow.

"I'm afraid, it's more that I can't die. The younger brother is burdened with a deep hatred of blood, this cheap life does not belong to him, how dare he die easily. Pang Xiaodao smiled bitterly.

"I heard you're from a civilian background?" the woman in black continued.

"Yes, if you are not from a civilian background, why does the younger brother need to fall into his identity, disguise himself as a woman, and sneak into this land of tigers and wolves. Pang Xiaodao said pitifully.

"Alright, don't pretend to be pathetic. The woman in black sighed faintly: "With the life-saving holy sword, you should go back quickly." ”

"Thank you, sister. Pang Xiaodao didn't expect her to let go of herself easily, she didn't even ask for a sword, she hurriedly bowed down and thanked her, and then hesitated: "The younger brother volunteered to give this sword to my sister, please accept it." ”

The woman in black is not in the transcendent realm, she can't release her internal strength, and she can't see what kind of martial arts she is cultivating, but what Ye Wuji's soul power is full of terrifying corrosive energy, which is contrary to the traditional martial arts, and what she must practice is the Demon Gate Martial Arts.

Demon Gate Martial Cultivator is called Demon Cultivator, has always been murderous, whatever he encounters, not accommodated by the righteous path, since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, and there have been countless tragic battles of Dao and Demon in the history of the Western Continent.

In the Western Continent, it has been nearly a hundred years since the last large-scale battle of Dao and Demons, and in order to let low-level martial cultivators cultivate martial arts with peace of mind, this kind of hidden thing will be concealed as much as possible, and it is unlikely to be recorded in the classics, but Pang Xiaodao looted many books in the Luomenxia branch of the Luoshen Kingdom, and some such things were also recorded in it.

"I'm not used to daggers, so keep them for yourself. The woman in black once again gave up the holy sword at her fingertips.

Now, even Ye Wuji didn't do it anymore, he said anxiously: "Madam......"

"Listen to you or to me?" asked the woman in black in a cold voice.

"Well, listen to Madame. Ye Wuzhi made a helpless voice and quietly dispersed the Hanging Soul Sword.

"Thank you two for not killing, this knife is written down. ”

Pang Xiaodao bowed down and thanked him, strode out of the door, and before leaving, he didn't forget to cover up with a female voice: "Master Hao stays, turn around and refine the Realm Breaking Pill, please call the ward, and the little girl will come to the door again to thank you." ”

"Xiao Nizi, it's okay to accompany the old man, you can't do it. "There was a lewd/evil voice from Master Hao in the house, which was so vivid that it was a woman in black.

Pang Xiaodao couldn't help but pause, and couldn't help but sigh that he underestimated the heroes of the world, not to mention this old and immortal, faceless and skinless, with the big and small Ye Wuji, just this woman in black, judging by the sound quality, at best, she is in her early twenties, whether it is a martial arts or a means, she is outstanding in everything, she is really a veritable witch.

"It must be, the little girl will retire. Pang Xiaodao responded loudly, and quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

The door slammed shut, and then there was a slight sound of clothes breaking through the back window, and the woman in black had left there.

Pang Xiaodao, who was soaked in cold sweat, didn't dare to stop a single step, hurriedly went downstairs, hanging the soul sword, far from what he and Lan Bao could join forces to resist, this was the closest he was to death since he entered the martial arts.

Out of the small building, he disguised himself as an embarrassed and amorous man who had just been ravaged, and was invited to a nun mansion in the secret saliva of the guard.

Halfway through, Lan Bao suddenly woke up his decadence and exclaimed, "Brother Xiaodao, don't be sad, the Continuation Pulse Spiritual Liquid is not on that Demon Gate couple, you see." ”

What the?

Pang Xiaodao entered the soul sea in astonishment, and at a glance saw the scene where Mr. Hao personally handed over the jade bottle with the spiritual liquid of the continuation vein to a young martial artist.

Looking at the memory picture again, Pang Xiaodao couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, it turned out that Master Hao, the old pervert, also had a charming lady, who was good at singing and singing, and was good at flattery, and was deeply favored by Master Hao.

The so-called three wives and four concubines, the three wives refer to the main room, the flat wife and the wife, respectively, are called the eldest lady, the flat lady and the such lady.

This much-loved Mrs. Ru is from an extraordinary background, and has a younger brother named Huang Pinxiang, who is in another sect that has always been good friends with Hongjimen, Nanhuamen.

At night, unable to endure the soft grinding and hard bubbles of his brother-in-law Huang Pinxiang, and replacing it with almost the same treasure, Master Hao handed him the Continuation Pulse Spiritual Liquid.

Huang Pinru, at night, Nanhua Gate! I hope that the spiritual liquid of the continuation pulse has not been used up, with an anxious mood, Pang Xiaodao pretended to enter the room and hurriedly washed, changed into a light white robe, and went out again.

The great beauty who looks like a fairy travels late at night and goes to the night market where fish and dragons are mixed, naturally there are many inappropriateness, Pang Xiaodao stubbornly wants to go on the grounds of distraction, and the two Hongji disciples on the fifth or sixth floor of the Tuohai Realm can't forcibly stop it, so they have to follow closely and protect it.

In a few words, he set out the location of Nanhua Gate, and a bird controlled by Lanbao went to explore the road first.

I don't know if it is because Hongjimen has done many injustices and has always been under the threat of annihilation, Mr. Hao's wife Ru placed his brother in Nanhuamen, which is much weaker in strength and has a much better reputation than Hongjimen.

However, things gather by like, people by groups, this Nanhua Gate is not a good bird, there are still many adulterers, adulterers and plunderers entrenched in the door, but they are relatively low-key in their ordinary behavior, far less than Hongjimen to attract hatred, almost to the extent that everyone abhors.

In the world of martial arts, everything speaks with strength, Nanhua Gate is only a small area of three or four acres, which is densely built, the houses are connected, wells, stables and other staggered arrangements, everything is mainly practical, not beautiful.

The birds fluttered their little wings, walked through the houses, searched for the past one by one, and after a quarter of an hour, finally found Huang Pinxiang, who was only in his early twenties and dignified, on the second floor of a small building with a single family.

At the moment he saw him, Pang Xiaodao was almost so shocked that he almost scolded his mother.

I saw Huang Pinxiang holding a jade bottle with the continuation of the spiritual liquid written on it, and slowly lifted the cap of the bottle while looking at it.

"Sapphikland, stop him. Pang Xiaodao quickened his pace, ran into the dark passage between the buildings, and rushed to the Nanhua Gate more than a mile away.

"Senior Sister Ye, slow down and be careful with your step. ”

A few days ago, it was rainy and rainy, and the sandwich road was located between two courtyard walls belonging to different forces, and there was no sunlight all day long, and it was extremely muddy, so the two Hongji disciples who followed closely and kindly reminded them.

Almost as soon as the reminder fell, Pang Xiaodao's forward feet slipped suddenly, and his body was thrown back uncontrollably.

These two disciples are Master Hao's cronies, and they speculate that the beauty in front of them is likely to become Master Hao's forbidden body in the future, and they are full of jealousy and regret for this, how can they let go of this rare opportunity to be close to Fangze.

They all jumped up lightly, one left and one right, the devil's claws actually probed their buttocks, and then rubbed their breasts around the bend, they were really lustful, and they didn't want to die.

Pang Xiaodao's raised arms suddenly fell, his body spun around, and his face had a look of panic on his face.

Within reach of each other, the two short knives that were only of the highest grade quietly slid into the palms of their palms, one left and one right.

With two snorts, Pang Xiaodao passed through the gap between the two people's bodies, and the two heads were thrown into the air at the same time, and his face still maintained a fiery color of desire.

Time was running out, and he didn't care about dealing with the bloody corpse, Pang Xiaodao turned around and pulled out a row of afterimages, and the phantom disappeared at full speed.