Ah Zong couldn't help but say earnestly: "Little fairy, almost all the fairies I've seen recently are interesting to that senior brother, ...... you"

The winter beaver pressed his wildly beating eyebrows and couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Where did I fall in love with that senior brother." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ah Zong obviously didn't believe it: "Fairy, after all, you think clearly, I heard that the senior brother is not young, and he hasn't found a Taoist companion at this time, I'm afraid that he doesn't have that kind of meaning for female cultivators, you ......"

Winter Beaver hurriedly shuddered and landed on Ah Zong's head: "Senior brother is good-looking, what's wrong with your heart's yearning? Why do you think so dirty at such a young age?"

Ah Zong rubbed his head and continued to speak: "How can I be dirty, Ling Jian Sect is full of male cultivators, I just can't help but worry about fairies." ”

"Heh, dare to delusionally think about senior brother at a young age? ”

As soon as Ah Zong's words fell, an arrogant voice sounded. Winter Beaver frowned and looked at the white-clothed mid-stage cultivator who spoke.

She held a sword in her hand, and her expression was quite arrogant, and she looked at the winter civet as if she was looking at something dirty, and she was disgusted.

"Who are you?" asked the winter beaver, looking at her quietly.

The nun smiled contemptuously, her eyes were not respectful, and she flicked the sword in her hand with her fingertips: "Just you, and you deserve to know my name?"

This person really threw his face into the sky, maybe it was a female cultivator who had just arrived from the Thirteen Sects of the Righteous Path? I had never seen the world, and I didn't know what kind of realm this trapped beast field was!

The winter beaver couldn't help but smile, the newborn calf always has to be taught a lesson first.

Seeing that the winter beaver laughed inexplicably, the nun frowned, and as soon as she carried her sword, she shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

The winter beaver raised his eyebrows, his soul power gathered in the palm of his hand, and he said slowly: "Laugh, you don't know the height of the sky!" As soon as the words fell, the three small swords of spiritual power that came out of thin air shot towards the female cultivator with lightning speed!

The female cultivator really didn't expect the winter beaver to come so suddenly, so she made a furious shout and shouted "look for death", and raised her sword to meet the three small swords of the winter beaver......

Oh, the winter beaver sneered, I really don't know whether to live or die!

The Winter Beaver Divine Soul Cultivation was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if these three small swords were just the power she sent out casually, it was unimaginably terrifying!

Although these three small swords do not seem to be very coercive or imposing on the surface.

But at this moment, most of the monks stopped their movements and looked at the white-clothed Zhuji nun who didn't know whether she was alive or dead!

Those from the Thirteen Sects of the Righteous Path are really empty-eyed and arrogant and stupid!

Winter Beaver watched coldly as the white-clothed female cultivator rushed under her three small swords, and just as the two were about to touch, a man who was also holding a sword suddenly rushed out of the slash and slashed towards Winter Beaver's three small swords!

A sword slashed, like thousands of stars falling, with terrifying coercion!

This sword, if it weren't for the Jindan cultivator, it couldn't be issued, the winter beaver's pupils shrank, his hand quickly straightened his five fingers and grabbed it back, the soul power suddenly dissipated, and the three small swords disappeared without a trace!

The male cultivator's sword slashed into the air, frowning and turning his head to look at the winter beaver, his eyes were sharp!

Winter Beaver met his gaze with a clear gaze, his face expressionless.

She can take this person, but she can't expose her strength!

"Brother, this slut dares to do something to me, you help me and kill her!" the female cultivator looked at the winter beaver resentfully, shaking the male cultivator's arm and said coquettishly.