Women are very vindictive, don't provoke women, especially women in anger.

Sang Yu threw out a thunder dragon again, and there were words in his mouth: "Thunderstorm, explode for me!" The sound of "crackling~" resounded in the entire space, endlessly, making people palpitate and have doubts, Sang Yu just thundered loudly and rained little, and did not use all his strength, always felt that someone behind him was peeping at him in secret, and he had to guard against it.

One minute, two minutes......

At the right time, Sang Yu took advantage of the gap between the black ball's mouth and threw a ball of thunder and lightning into its mouth, and the entire black ball's body continued to swell, showing an alternating purple and black brilliance, and was blown into pieces with a "bang", and Sang Yu half knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

"Whoosh!" One by one, black arrows shot towards the top of Sang Yu's head, but fortunately she had been prepared, this time she quickly turned over and faced the person who attacked her, this time it was not a thing, but a person. This man's shot was decisive and ruthless, and her intuition told her that she was not a kind person! And at that time, an instinctive disgust, more than just now, there was a dark, silent aura on his body, the bloodlust and violence that destroyed everything made her breathless, her sense of battle was very good, her moves were fast and accurate, but the strength of her body was not enough, her stamina was insufficient, and some moves were too ruthless and even strained her muscles, she could only wait to see what this man wanted to do!

The battle was cultivated step by step, and today I suffered a big loss.

He has a sallow face, thick large-rimmed glasses, a mushroom head, a large T-shirt, and a black backpack. The image of a dick silk man is alive, but that sinister smile doesn't look like it looks like on the surface, in the blink of an eye, that appearance has changed several times, and has become the appearance of a lean middle-aged man, Sang Yu's eyes widened, can he still be like this, he can't see his level, which means that his cultivation level is higher than his own, how can this be good. As the middle-aged man walked towards himself step by step. Sang Yu's heart also sank bit by bit.

"Hand over the holy relics! I will spare you from death! The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse and weird, like a demon crawling out of hell, asking for his life. Sang Yu couldn't help but shudder.

"I don't know what a holy thing is. I don't know what you guys want me to do! Sang Yu's voice was as weak as a kitten. There is no hint of resistance, ready to flee at any time, but this middle-aged man is obviously not such a foolish master. The wolf-like wooden light locked on her tightly, and now the space can't enter, there are wolves in front and tigers behind, how can I escape! If I knew it, I wouldn't have returned to the ancient village on a whim, but how far I could run.

The middle-aged man easily lifted Sang Yu's collar and looked at her with disdain: "A person who has not yet cultivated at the third level of the Qi refining period, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me here!" ”

Wait, human cultivation, Qi cultivation three layers, how does he know? All kinds of questions came to mind, and all of them could not be answered.

"Shen Wen, that old guy must have given you something! Say, "Where's that thing?" Shen Qiang threw Sang Yu on the ground, stepped on her back, and crushed it again and again, and the force slowly penetrated into Sang Yu's body, making her unable to survive or die.

"Click-" A crisp bone cracking sound sounded, the palm-sized blade crawled on the ground, slowly stretching the silver body, after a burst of white light, the blade suddenly turned into the size of an adult silver wolf, agile and slender limbs, smooth body lined with the pair of green wolf eyes, giving people a strange feeling, the wind grabbed the middle-aged man's back at a speed, so that he was caught off guard and rolled aside.

Sang Yu took advantage of this gap and quickly ran away, the blade followed, the water system ability swam to the place where the back was injured, the gentle water flow soothed the wounds inside, she and the middle-aged man are not on the same level at all, now to fight, she will definitely die, leaving Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood, sooner or later she will avenge this kick! Give it back to him tenfold and hundredfold.

"Run! Why don't you run away! Shen Qiang approached Sang Yu step by step, so that she could not retreat, behind her was a cliff, in front of him was this devil, Sang Yu looked behind him, and felt a "click" in his consciousness, like something broke through the shackles, it seems that the space can be used, it is really timely, the sky will not kill me!

Sang Yu showed a smile, the sharp blade towards the cliff "woo~~" screamed, the voice was poignant, with an ethereal beauty, a silver wolf and a girl stood on the edge of the cliff, like a fragile butterfly, the breeze can blow away lightly, the middle-aged man has a haze in the corner of his mouth, he really gives his face shameless, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the old man poured into her, and he is still unwilling to hand over the holy relics to him at this point, however, he has time to spend with her, after all, people are life-sparing, even if they are strong, they still want to survive, This is the root of human inferiority.

"Blade Girl!" Sang Yu gave Shen Qiang a mocking smile and jumped towards the cliff behind him, the wolf eyes of the sharp blade stared at Shen Qiang, as if he wanted to break his body into thousands of pieces before he could relieve his hatred, and then Sang Yu also jumped down, and the whole valley echoed "Woo! The wolf howled.

At the moment when the blade fell, Sang Yu put it into the space, and he also dodged in, after all, how could he be willing to leave him after such a long partner! A man and a wolf were planted in the spring water, there was a budding green lotus floating in the center, surrounded by dense lotus leaves, swaying with the wind, very refreshing, mulberry elm soaked in the spring water, felt a burst of comfort, the back was slowly repaired by Shen Qiang's dark wounds, and the cracks in the tendons and veins were constantly being mended.

The blade swam to Sang Yu's side, returned to its usual size, licking her cheeks, as if celebrating the aftermath of their catastrophe, Sang Yu looked at the flattering blade and grabbed its wolf ear: "Blade, what did you say you stole and ate, and you can still transform!" How I didn't know! En~" The tail note rose slightly, and the thrilling feeling when they were just chased and killed seemed to be left behind, enjoying the tranquility that only belonged to them.

The sharp blade arched in Sang Yu's arms, humming and chirping, and he didn't know what he was talking about, Sang Yu only thought that he was weak-hearted, and didn't say anything, his partner had a stronger ability, why did she blame him, just to enhance his relationship with him, and make a small fuss.

The water in the spring water seems to never decrease, Sang Yu looked at the Qinglian in the center, it seems that because of its relationship, he is even more curious about the ancient village, what kind of place is this, can guard these such magical things, the Lingfu space is also, so is the Qinglian, is there anything that will not appear?

I didn't realize it when I ran for my life, but now that I think about it, the middle-aged man seems to be very familiar, think about it again, and Shen Yun and Shen Wen are a little similar, combined with Shen Wen's words when he was dying, this man's identity surfaced, he was the one who betrayed the village, but what did he want to do when he came back now? (To be continued......)