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"Elder Zhuqing!Kill her!!"

Xuan Nian had a spear on his body, and there was suddenly an extra scar on his body. Since it was just a form transformed from a split soul, this Xuan Nian did not have any blood on his body, and the damage was directly applied to the soul power of the split soul. The scars on his body quickly healed, but the words he shouted were obviously not as loud as before.

Xuan Nian's voice made Zhu Qing, who had already sneaked behind Wang Mei, turn blue, and he originally wanted to knock Wang Mei out silently, but when Xuan Nian yelled like this, Wang Mei really moved his body forward, moving directly from the left fan of the tiger face clock to the right fan. The sound of the tiger-faced clock also soared all the way, forming a strong sound wave around Wang Mei's body.

This sound wave forced Zhu Qing, who was already standing behind Wang Mei, to stagger, and when he came back to his senses, he was facing Wang Mei and turning his head to glance at him.

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son. ”

Immediately afterwards, the light in front of Wang Mei's body condensed again, and as soon as the third verse of the chant came out, she herself and the position of the tiger-faced clock were erected by the sound wave A wall higher than one person, this wall continued to thicken and increase with the transfer of Wang Mei's figure, although standing on the periphery, you can still see the purple clothes flying up and down, but it is already difficult to distinguish her face.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing had to dispel the idea of sneak attack and prepared to resist Wang Mei's attack. After Wang Mei and the tiger face clock were protected by sound waves, the music in his ears was raised again, followed by Wang Mei's more and more high-pitched singing voice:

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son.

How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the child. ”

The song "No Clothes" was sung by her with a woman's voice to express the tragic feeling that only men can have on the battlefield. Her slightly shrill singing voice was accompanied by the rising bells, turning into a long go, constantly sweeping away the little bamboo demons who had stopped attacking in the distance, while Xuan Nian and the Nine Ni Venerable people standing behind the bamboo demons looked more and more embarrassed.

The Changge and spear Ji constructed by Wang Mei's sound wave seem to have copied the arrow rain tactics that the bamboo demon used against Wang Mei before. At this time, there were waves of Changge sweeping in the sky, spears stabbing straight and halberds flat, each weapon waved for a short time would take away a life, and Xuan Nian was the object of being taken care of, and his two arms had even appeared transparent, which was the manifestation of his soul power overdraft.

Although the Venerable Nine Ni looked embarrassed, if you looked closely, there was no fatal damage on her soul, but instead the immortal locks that trapped her, and the part hidden under her big sleeve was only a trace of connection.

There are constantly little bamboo demons screaming and falling to the ground, unlike the people of Xuanqimen who cultivate with soul bodies, these bamboo demons are real flesh and blood. Wounded by Wang Mei's sonic weapon, the blue demon blood they shed almost stained the ground beneath them with a strange light.

Zhu Qing's heart was painful, he knew that the reason for all this was his own unwillingness. And these sons who were loyal to him also died again because of his decision. At this moment, he didn't care about what to keep, the blue-green smooth skin showed a slight wrinkle under the vertical and horizontal of the demonic power in his body, as if the years were sliding over him at a speed of a hundred times a thousand times at this moment, and the image of the young man of Zhuqing turned into an old man with withered goosebumps in just a few breaths.

"Mei Doll!You killed so many of my clansmen, I will not take revenge, I swear not to reincarnate!!"

Zhu Qing has obviously run her demonic power to the limit, but Wang Mei is striking the last sound at the moment, she is sure that when this last sound comes out, the immortal lock in her mother-in-law will be cut off, and their current crisis will be solved!

"Bell!"

"Boom!"

Qingyue's bell rang at the same time as the vibration of the broken armor soldiers, Wang Mei's throat was sweet, and her chest was even more painful, but her eyes were still staring at the direction of the Jiuni Venerable in the distance, and she didn't even give Zhu Qing a look in front of her.

Zhu Qing has lost his mind, and his battle with Wang Mei is actually just his unilateral opinion. From the very beginning, he was afraid that if the battle was too fierce, it would arouse the suspicion of the patriarch, and even attract the eyes of other masters of the Xuancheng Sect, so all along, he was thinking about how to take down Wang Mei without blood.

In his opinion, since Wang Mei is so important to the Xuancheng Sect, and he has Wang Mei in his hands, their Bamboo Clan may not have to be forced to move away from the clan land they have had for many years. However, he didn't expect that Wang Mei was just a wrong step, and a few bells struck in succession to break the advantage he had built up with great difficulty.

The big demon in the transformation period of his own transformation period was deflated one after another in the hands of Wang Mei, a little doll, which made Zhu Qing, who had always been quite angry, finally angry. directly used a killing move that took him years of cultivation and put the other party to death-a stab of angry bamboo.

Sure enough, he broke the multiple armor soldiers in front of Wang Mei, forcing Wang Mei to vomit blood and retreat, and even with just one more breath, the bamboo thorns turned into his arms would pierce Wang Mei's chest, ending this junior who didn't know how to be humble!

At this key stone carving, a strong force suddenly came behind him, and Zhu Qing saw that Wang Mei, who was an arm's length away, was gradually getting smaller and smaller in front of his eyes, and his back heart was cold at this time, he looked down, but saw a fist-sized hole running through his chest and back at this time.

And at this time, he himself was involuntarily flying into the depths of the bamboo lin, from there, he seemed to see the anxious patriarch, listening to his hurried footsteps, presumably ...... Did you know that you were mobilizing the archers in your clan...... However, at this moment, he couldn't say a word, only a teardrop of remorse slowly fell down the corner of his eye......

"Ah Mei !!"

The Master of Jiuni smashed Zhu Qing's chest with a punch, and then flicked the sleeves of his robe, and Zhu Qing flew straight backwards as if it was a kite with a cut in his chest, but the Master of Jiuni didn't even look at him, and caught Wang Mei who flew backwards in just a few wrong steps.

"Mother-in-law...... Are you alright...... It's just ......."

Wang Mei was choked by the sweetness in his throat, and he had already stumbled when he spoke. She only felt that her five internal organs were in pain as if they were burned by fire at this time, and as soon as she opened her mouth, a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of her lips. Wang Mei felt that she was a little hypocritical, and hugged the sleeves of her robe to cover it up, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand at this time.

"Ah Mei, don't move, your mother-in-law will keep you safe, sleep obediently, and it's all over when you wake up. ”

Wang Mei listened to the words of the Venerable Jiuni, and accepted the tiger-faced clock with great peace of mind, and closed his eyes obediently. At this time, she needs to take a good look inside to see what kind of situation her five internal organs are.

Jiu Xiang comforted Wang Mei, saw her nod trustingly, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep, Jiuni turned his head to look at the patriarch of the Bamboo Clan who rushed over, a face that was originally cold and ruthless, as cold as the cold winter wax moon, and the words he said were even more like counting the ice beads in the nine cold days falling into the jade plate:

"Zhuye, today, your Bamboo Clan is looking for death, don't blame me Mo Nixia for destroying your Manchu Clan!!!"

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