Nie Wushuang scolded, "Dog Emperor, you kill people and feed demons, you can't die well!" ”

Yu Ruokong snorted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info sank his face. As soon as he lifted the monk, he entered the stone chamber beside him, "Don't come with me." ”

Qingwu and Bailian looked at each other and looked at Jin Xuan. Jin Xuan touched his chin, "See what I'm doing?" My brother must have a personal vendetta with him. Don't worry, once he gets into the soul rope, he can't use his soul sense to urge the immortal yuan. Anyway! ”

Yu Ruokong entered the stone room, of course, not to take revenge for personal grudges. He wanted his beloved wife to suck the monk as soon as possible, so that it would not be fresh.

At that moment, he moved the mirror stone and called inside, "Hua'er, wake up quickly, the Immortal Sect is going to harm your husband!" ”

Hua Xilie was sleeping sweetly in the snail shell. Hearing this, a spirit suddenly woke up and rushed out of the snail shell.

The demon wind swirled, the fragrance swayed, and a beautiful woman in a pink dress appeared. The murderous aura made the stone chamber freeze three feet.

Nie Wushuang's eyes froze, not frightened, but frightened by the beauty. "Where is the monk who wants to kill you?" Hua Xilie wondered.

Yu Ruokong: "Here." Quick, suck up his immortal power. ”

"Isn't that already contained?"

"It's just for the time being, do it quickly." Yu Ruokong urged in a low voice, smiling slightly.

Hua Xilie's eyes swept towards him. A look like an empty look, gentle and resolute. In the deep gaze, there is a kind of righteousness without hesitation.

Hua Xilie suddenly understood that what he said before that he could give his life and soul for her was not a lie.

She thought softly in her heart, "My husband treats me very well. I can't always hit him in the future. ”

"Youruokong, if you accompany me to do such things, I am afraid that the heavenly court will not be able to tolerate you in the future." She said hesitantly.

His gaze softened, and he patted her on the back, "Quick." I almost added the sentence "eat while it's hot".

Hua Xilie looked at the monk on the ground, and without hesitation, he stabbed the stump of the filament into his dantian.

Nie Wushuang, who was anesthetized by the beauty, suddenly felt a stab in his abdomen. The immortal yuan all over the body, like a low tide, dissipated away.

In an instant, he understood everything: he came to hunt, but he became someone else's prey!

He struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape the power of the soul rope, and his body couldn't move at all. Under Hua Xilie's ruthless absorption, his life's cultivation came to naught.

The golden pill was shattered, the immortal base was destroyed, and the immortal power in his body disappeared.

He looked at her, his eyes covered with a mist of pain, and said dreamily, "You are the big demon." The tone sounded like both death and relief.

Hua Xilie did not speak. She wasn't interested in taking care of a piece of food. Silently reciting the mantra of transforming the yuan, transforming those immortal elements into their own demonic power. It's warm. Shutai is amazing. So, he tilted his head and smiled at Youruokong.

Yu Ruo was drunk and asked with a smile, "Is this a ......" sucked in your hand? He didn't see anything.

But Nie Wushuang shrunk in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, he was half dead.

Hua Xilie asked, "What should I do with this person?" Kill, or give him a little phantom incense? ”

"Phantom incense?"

Hua Xilie twitched the corners of his mouth, and said without a heart, "It's just to become like Lin Fengnian......"

Youruokong moved in his heart, "It turns out that Lin Fengnian has been hit by the phantom incense?" Then if I hold her every day and smell it, wouldn't it ......" His eyes blinked at her.

Hua Xilie actually understood the look, pouted and said disdainfully, "You're fine." Feel relieved. "The natural floral fragrance alone is not enough to enchant the soul, and it needs to be supplemented with specific toxins to constitute the phantom fragrance.

Yu Ruokong was poked at the center, and said, "When did the husband feel uneasy?" He just hoped that his affection for her would come purely from the heart, and not be controlled by witchcraft.

The two of you come and go, flirting and scolding, as if they have treated Nie Wushuang as a dead person.

Nie Wushuang still thought he was alive, raised his head from the ground, and said to Hua Xilie, "Don't kill me, I am willing to be loyal to you." ”

Youruo Kong squinted at him coldly, "You better die." If you die, you can still be reincarnated. To live, you can't die if you want to. ”

This is inexplicable and sounds full of mistakes, how can Nie Wushuang understand? What he thought in his heart was that as long as there was still a breath, there would be a chance to cultivate back. After all, his immortal roots are not wasted, so it's a big deal to start all over again!

"Don't kill me!" Nie Wushuang took a lot of effort and said, "As long as you spare my life, I can help you trap my master and them." ”

Yu Ruokong and Hua Xilie were stunned at the same time. They glanced at each other. You Ruokong read a trace of longing from his beloved wife's eyes, but shook his head and smiled, "My lady needs supplements, why do you need outsiders to point fingers." You have your own husband to plan for you. ”

Hua Xilie naturally believed in him. So, to Nie Wushuang on the ground, he smiled arrogantly and contemptuously.

Nie Wushuang was stunned, and his mind became torn apart in that hint of laughter.

When Yu Ruokong saw his eyes, he realized that this prey was a man, and he dared to blaspheme his beloved wife with his eyes when he was dying!

He picked up Nie Wushuang and threw it outside, "There is Senior Brother Lao Qingwu, take this person to the prison and hand it over to Niu Tou." Serve him a few dishes. ”

Qingwu caught Nie Wushuang, who looked like a broken pocket, and was very surprised. He whispered to Bai Lian, "Ancestor, his golden pill is broken. ”

Bai Lian also came up to check. "The fairy root is still there! Scrap him! Youruokong's kid is really doing things, keeping his fairy roots, and waiting for him to take revenge when he comes back from practice? ”

Nie Wushuang was covered in cold sweat, and his face was as white as paper. Abolishing immortal roots is a monk's consistent practice, and he has handled it dozens of times himself. It's just that he never thought that one day it would be his turn.

For a moment, he closed his eyes tightly, desperate, and trembling like chaff.

At this moment, Jin Xuan's side lit up with a transmission note of Erniu. Because he was in a hurry, his voice sounded a bit like a donkey: "Your Majesty, something is wrong." Outside the Shengrong Inn, hundreds of monks came. Those who come are not good, those who come are not good......"

Jin Xuan's face changed.

Yu Ruokong strode out of the stone chamber. The rune paper has burned out. The white ash slowly fell to the ground. Bring death-like silence to the tunnels.

Only Nie Wushuang, after a moment of shock, burst out into a burst of crazy laughter. Bai Lian was so angry that her beard curled, jumped three feet high, jumped down, and injected a strong force into his root veins, cutting off his immortal roots!

Nie Wushuang's schadenfreude laugh turned into a scream. The whole person quickly withered, aged, and became pale. He fell to the ground, unable to make a sound. The last laugh has become the last sound of this life.

Yu Ruokong and Jin Xuan were not interested in this tragic withering at all. They glanced at each other and strode out of the tunnel.

"Brother Xian, order Erniu to find out the other party's strength and intentions, and come back immediately to talk in detail." The voice was as fast as the air, and it was very soft.

Jin Xuan said in a suppressed voice, "Brother, the transmission note is very inconvenient at the moment, and the younger brother wants to take a look for himself." ”

Yu Ruokong stared at Jin Xuan. He found that all the suspicions that usually floated in his heart had dissipated at this moment. He has an iron-like trust in Jin Xuan. This trust, like an island, emerges from the depths of the soul.

He should be my brother. The thought flashed through his mind. Solemnly and solemnly patted Jin Xuan's shoulder and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Xian." ”