296:Soul Trick (300 Recommended Votes Plus Update)

"Really?!" Jiang Nuo was overjoyed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course it's true, am I still going to lie to you?" Mu Qiuniang winked at him, and Jiang Nuo felt that his heart was about to fly.

He did fly, off the red carpet, and floated towards the furnace.

"Stop!"

At this time, Mu Qiuniang finally appeared, and with a wave of the brush, a white satin flew out and quickly wrapped around Jiang Nuo's waist.

Mu Qiuniang took a step back and dragged Jiang Nuo, who was about to fall into the furnace, back.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

She slapped Jiang Nuo's forehead three times, recited a mantra, and shouted softly: "Don't wake me up soon!"

Jiang Nuo's dull eyes were shocked and he woke up.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, a sword light came over, Mu Qiuniang didn't say a word, and the brush blocked.

"Bump—"

Fierce sparks burst out, and the sword light was shattered!

Jiang Nuo was a little confused: he just slept for a while, how could he wake up and see such a fierce fight scene?!

"What kind of person, so bold, dare to meddle in your affairs, don't you want to die?" a voice whispered, and a woman in a red dress appeared.

Her eyebrows are lightly swept, her nose is red and her lips are red, and her palm-sized little face is full of cute rouge.

It's pitiful, stupid and moving.

It's just that her eyebrows are lightly opened, and under a pair of smoky eyebrows, the cold light of her apricot eyes is slightly exposed, and she doesn't look a little easy to mess with.

She is indeed very bad, she is ruthless and decisive, and she has already played several sword tricks when she speaks, and she wants to take Mu Qiuniang's vital life.

Mu Qiuniang's wrist moved between her sleeves, and the brush was like a dragon and a phoenix, swaying freely, and one after another spiritual light was struck, and it was hard to break up the sword tricks of the future.

"Ask me who I am, and you didn't even inquire about my man before attacking him?" Mu Qiuniang's face was cold, and she didn't show mercy when she started.

As for Jiang Nuo next to her, let alone comfort, he didn't even have a look.

Hmph! Mu Qiuniang was a little angry.

A small soul lure can trick him away, does he have a brain?

If he doesn't teach him a profound lesson, he really thinks that Xiu Zhen is a master, and he can start over if he fails?

In the world of cultivation, you just speak with strength, if you don't have strength, you are waiting to be bullied.

"Are you Mu Qiu Niang?" the woman in red frowned slightly, "Aren't you an ordinary person?

"When did I say that I was an ordinary person?"

"It's not an ordinary person, why can't I see your cultivation?"

"That's because your cultivation is too low!"

Mu Qiuniang was telling the truth, but unfortunately the other party didn't believe it at all. How could a woman who looked about the same age as herself be taller than her own cultivation?

She is known as the first female cultivator in the cultivation realm, not because of how good her appearance is, but because she cultivates harder than men, and many seniors are amazed.

Today's female cultivators like to rely on men, and there are not many who are serious about cultivating at all, so it is naturally impossible for her to make progress as fast as her cultivation.

"Impossible!" the red lady flatly denied.

Mu Qiuniang may talk nonsense with her, and she can't see it, and it has nothing to do with her.

"Whoa—"

The brush sped through the air, and a translucent light beast the size of a car appeared, with a head like a tiger, a pair of large fangs as sharp as ivory, and powerful limbs, and the ground shook as it ran.

This tiger-headed light beast roared at the sky: [Roar......]

quickly rushed towards the red lady.

The red lady is holding a long sword, the three-finger-wide long sword is more than two feet, and the sword is a red tassel wrapped with some gold wire.

With the dance of the long sword, the tassel slashed through the air one beautiful arc after another, and the golden silk threads seemed to glow, leaving one golden thread after another in the air, forming a huge golden net.

The red lady snorted lightly: "Go!"

The golden net shrouded the beast of light.

Mu Qiuniang's fingertips tapped the brush, and the brush suddenly turned into a silver long whip.

One hand protected Jiang Nuo behind him, and the other hand held this long whip, like a long snake dancing, and slashed towards the golden net in a daze.

As soon as the golden net covered the light beast, it was split by this long whip, drawing golden points of light and disappearing into the air.

The light beast was very angry and yelled at the red lady: [Roar......]

With overwhelming rage, he attacked her again.

The Red Lady silently recited the incantation, "whistling", and a group of black shadows appeared, and they fearlessly besieged the Light Beast.

The running light beast jumped a few times, dodging the attack of the first batch of black shadows, but there were too many black shadows, and its huge head bit this one, and its sharp claws pressed and pressed that, and with a wave of its tail, it could pull out one.

But in this case, there are still fish that have slipped through the net and pounced on its body.

Soon, the light beast was entangled by the overwhelming black shadow, and it couldn't break free for a long time, and it was angry: [Roar......]

Under the bite of the black shadow, a cloud of light and shadow was emitted, and it disappeared into the air.

The red lady was a little proud: "You are just these skills!"

"Hmph!" Mu Qiuniang snorted coldly, turned her long whip into a pen, and drew in the air with a "bang".

After a while, countless light beasts appeared, such as goshawk light beasts, unicorns, flame beasts, snow light beasts, etc., one after another, occupying half of the sky.

【Roar......】

They roared in unison, and the earth shook.

The red lady's face changed drastically: "How can you have so many light beasts?!"

Can Mu Qiuniang say that she painted it?

At this moment, the black shadow reached the mouth of the light beast, and all of them became prey.

The light beasts showed their claws one after another, and quickly pounced towards the black shadow, scrambling to be the first, as if they only needed to be one step too late, and the prey would be solved by others.

Indeed, one of the basalt light beasts was running too slowly, and when it crawled over, the proud goshawk light beast relied on its ability to fly and solved the last black shadow.

The Xuanwu Light Beast was a little angry and yelled at it, as if to say, "Why don't you leave one for Lao Tzu? Didn't Lao Tzu run away for nothing?]

The goshawk light beast raised its neck, and its contemptuous eyes seemed to say: [Who made you run slowly, you deserve it!]

The red lady is very cunning, and when she sees that the momentum is not right, she wants to escape.

But how could Mu Qiuniang let her run?

Why? Just after bullying her husband, when she saw her coming, she couldn't beat her, so she wanted to run away?

Mu Qiu Niang's brush waved again, strings of black ink splashed out, and holy white roses bloomed on the ground, growing wildly, and the branches and vines were intertwined with each other and chased after the red lady.

The Red Lady cut off a chasing light beast, put the flying sword at her feet, and flew quickly into the air.

Mu Qiuniang's face remained unchanged, the brush was a little in the air, and a few thunderbolts appeared.

Suddenly, countless black clouds rolled in from nowhere, blocking the way of the red lady in an instant, and the lightning and thunder made it difficult for her to move an inch.

The red lady gritted her teeth and turned her head, only to find that the light beast and some unknown spirit plant had already surrounded her, and there was nowhere to escape from other directions.