Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 123 Zhu Wen Gives a Gift

Inside the cave where a fiery red light flowed

Corpses were everywhere, red blood stained the surroundings, and the illusion here was the edge of magma, the ground was full of cracks, and strands of golden magma flowed between the cracks, and there were corpses everywhere like a hellish scene.

At this moment, there were only four martial artists left on the field, two at the peak of the Transformation Ruins Realm, one martial artist with a heavy heaven cultivation in the Condensing Realm, and one Nangong Song and Dance.

At this moment, Nangong Song and Dance had scattered hair, was seriously injured, the horizontal sword was in front, her pretty face was tense, and she looked at the three people in front of her with anger.

"Little sister, don't resist, the reason why I kept you is because you have a good appearance, now I give you a chance to choose, if you follow me, I will mercifully let you go" The man of the Contemplation Realm a heavy heavenly martial artist led by the three of them smiled faintly, with a playful look at the corners of his mouth.

In the previous battle, he and the others deliberately did not kill the woman in front of him, just to make him submit to himself, the man consciously saw many women, since the moment Nangong Song and Dance appeared, he seemed to have seen the prey, and the perfect prey was unprecedented.

"Phew, from your size, with your kind of color, it's not worthy of lifting shoes for the old lady!" Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but be furious when she heard this, and said sharply, even if she was embarrassed now, she was still arrogant.

The man's expression suddenly turned cold, and he waved his hand and said, "Yes, give me to abolish her cultivation." ”

Since you can't be your own lark, then be your own caged canary.

"Hehe" The two peak martial artists of the Transformation Realm beside the man smiled and the figure stepped out, and the true qi surged, and one move and one style came to Nangong singing and dancing.

Nangong Song and Dance resisted stubbornly, with stubbornness in her beautiful eyes, she bit her red lips lightly, and when she lifted the heavy sword in her hand, she swayed it, and the sword dance door came out.

"Phoenix Dance Nine Days!" Nangong sang and danced, the flames on the heavy sword suddenly rose, turned into an afterimage, and a sword slashed out.

One after another flaming sword qi burst out of the air, approaching the two of them.

"Boom" The eyes of the two of them condensed, and the martial arts in their hands came out, one fist imprinted a thunderbolt, and the other was cold and cold in the palm of his hand, facing the sword qi.

"Snort" two tearing sounds came, and both of them retreated backwards with sword wounds, the flames on the sword wounds burned, and the wounds were scorched black.

One move forced the two to retreat, the man's face suddenly became ugly, "useless waste" He scolded secretly, the true qi under his feet was shocked, and he flew out, the true qi in his hand condensed, and a palm struck at Nangong Song and Dance.

"Boom", Nangong Song and Dance, who didn't have time to recover, hurriedly blocked the sword, and the man landed on the heavy sword with one palm.

A powerful true qi came from the heavy sword, "uh" Suddenly Nangong Song and Dance shouted, the figure flew out upside down, spit red in the mouth, and smashed down on the cave wall, and suddenly the delicate figure fell into the stone wall, and there was a loud sound on the high-temperature stone wall, which scorched Nangong Song and Dance's red clothes.

The sound of footsteps came, and the man came slowly and walked in front of Nangong Song and Dance.

"Little girl, it's quite spicy, come and let me take a look, uncle" The man playfully stretched out his hand and raised Nangong Song and Dance's chin and teased.

Nangong Song and Dance had a miserable smile on her face, a resolute look flashed in her eyes, and she had the idea of preferring to die rather than obey, biting her tongue and committing suicide, and a few strands of hair on her forehead hung down.

"Phew, look at your size" Nangong Song and Dance spat blood on the man's face violently, with pleasure at the corners of his mouth.

The man's eyes were suddenly gloomy as water, and his backhand was a slap, and a clear bright red palm print was suddenly left on Nangong's pretty face with a "snap".

Nangong Yingying's eyes were desolate, and "phew" was another mouthful of blood foam spit on the man's face.

"Hehehe" Nangong Song and Dance laughed miserably with hatred in his eyes.

"Do you want to die?" the man wiped the blood from his face, said coldly, and slowly raised his palm, the true qi in his palm flowed, and he wanted to slap the heavenly spirit cover of Nangong Song and Dance to make her soul return to the sky.

Nangong Song and Dance showed a resolute look in his eyes, and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"Do you want to die?" At this moment, the same cold voice came from the man's ear, and the words were cold without the slightest emotion.

The man was startled, the whole person seemed to be in an ice kiln, Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise when he heard the familiar voice.

I saw that Zhu Wen, who was dressed in a red-patterned white robe, had quietly appeared behind the man, his face was gloomy and watery, his blue pupils were faintly filled with a hint of anger, and he was holding a human head in one hand in both hands.

"You, when are you" Before the man finished speaking, Zhu Wen clasped a claw on the man's heavenly spirit cover, and a blue flame spread out from his hand, enveloping the man in a blink of an eye.

A scorching sound came, and the man's screams came from the blazing blue flames, and under the frightened gaze of Nangong Song and Dance, the man suddenly turned into ashes and fell and was blown away by the wind.

Zhu Wen and Nangong Song and Dance looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quiet.

"I'm sorry, I'm late" As soon as Zhu Wen's words fell, Nangong Song and Dance, who was not in good clothes, threw herself into his arms and cried

"Woo woo woo, do you know that I almost died!" Nangong Song and Dance rubbed her tears and snot into Zhu Wen's arms and cried.

Zhu Wen let her cry, she was helpless, she didn't know what to say, a lot of comforting words were blocked in her mouth, she couldn't say it, she sighed after a long time, hugged Nangong Song and Dance in her arms, stretched out her hand and patted her back gently, looked up at the sky, her face was melancholy, and a trace of warmth flowed from the bottom of her heart, making him feel crispy and numb.

Nangong Song and Dance felt that Zhu Wen was so secure for the first time, and then she felt a burst of electricity flowing all over her body, suddenly broke free from Zhu Wen's embrace, jumped up and pointed at Zhu Wen angrily with one hand, and scolded her back with the other hand, "What are you doing, you also want to take advantage, don't you, you bastard!"

"Ouch, the kindness is not rewarded, if you don't come in time, you will be miserable" Zhu Wen took a kick and suddenly screamed in pain, calming down, only to find that the clothes on Nangong Song and Dance's back had been scorched by the stone wall, and suddenly the spring was over, Zhu Wen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and his old face was rarely red.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," Zhu Wen scratched his head and apologized to Nangong Song and Dance for the first time.

"Hmph" Nangong Song and Dance couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhu Wen scratching her head and twisting her head, and suddenly felt that sometimes Zhu Wen was still quite cute.

"Does it hurt," Zhu Wen saw a clear slap mark on Nangong Gean's face, and immediately couldn't help but reach out and touch Nangong Gean's cheek, and asked with concern.

"It's okay" Nangong Song and Dance lowered her head, her nose was a little aggrieved, and then she reacted and immediately slapped Zhu Wen's salty pig hand, "You want to take advantage of me again"

"Ha, how could it be" Zhu Wen withdrew his hand, smiled awkwardly, and then reached out and took out a red pregnant spirit from his arms and handed it to Nangong Song and Dance.

"This is for you"