Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Heads of the Radishes Gather

Although Hualuo's cultivation is high, after all, there is nothing that is not bad, and the flower clothes of the body are repaired and cleaned by him with magic, but the immortal monk who stabbed him is on the sword with the power of the immortal, and the three real holes on his body are not so easy to heal.

However, his energetic appearance made Luoyang unable to eat.

Is this guy really injured or fake?

Will the famous Demon Dao Left Protector be so easily seriously injured? Hualuo didn't deliberately let him let his guard down, in fact, there were other plans?

If this demon is really injured, who in the vicinity has the ability to make him injured?

Luo Yang frowned and couldn't help but think deeply.

…… Luoyang Shangxian, who looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, is actually almost two thousand years old, and some accidents caused his appearance to remain in his youth, and even his voice is the same as that of a young man in the voice change period.

He was ridiculed and teased by various immortal sects and brothers like this, and slowly he developed the temperament of always pretending to be an old city, but he didn't expect to be looked at more and more ...... Moe.

Just like Su Nuonuo said, he is obviously irritable and irritable, but he always pretends to be cold with a straight face, and he still refuses to admit anything when his inner thoughts are exposed...... Tsundere is dead!

However, being irritable and irritable is one thing, and so many years of pretending have also made him cautious, especially when facing the demon Dao, he always has to think more about whether the other party has any back-up conspiracy or something.

This is another unbearable past...... The mask of Luoyang's psychological shadow can't be counted!

So for a while, Hua Luo, who pretended to be relaxed but was actually seriously injured, and the cautious Luoyang faced each other like this.

Window Han hid behind Luoyang, and the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound.

They followed Luoyang to investigate the disappearance of the population in Yangxi Town, and followed the clues all the way, but halfway Luoyang sensed the demonic qi and chased him out, chased for a long time but lost his trace again, and when he went back, he found that the other masters were gone, and then he knew that he had won the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

They searched around Yangxi Town for a long time, and finally blocked this demon, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Hualuo suddenly laughed again, holding a small folding fan to block her mouth, and said to Luoyang with a charming look: "Do you want to know where those little radish heads went~?" If you want to know, just come with someone~"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves, and his figure fled away.

Luoyang hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and followed.

The window didn't have time to hold him, and he was left alone.

He didn't try to chase after them, with his cultivation, it was impossible to catch up with those two immortal-level figures, so he drew his sword and looked around cautiously and vigilantly.

He was always so cautious, even though he was a ten-year-old child, but he was as cautious and thoughtful as an adult.

This thing is strange everywhere, and he doesn't think Hualuo has any reason to take them to the same door after he has already been transferred from the mountain once.

Yes, Kasahan thinks it's still the devil who is using it.

In fact, since Chunyang received the mission, he was thinking about what kind of thing the person who kidnapped the young man in Yangxi Town was.

Goblin? Demon? It seems that these two types of people often have the practice of collecting and replenishing? So it should be a woman, right?

Xiao Zhuanghan thought so.

It wasn't until I saw the true face of the window that I denied this idea.

Although Hualuo is beautifully androgynous, she can still be seen to be a man.

From the perspective of window containment, he didn't think that men could also make up for men......

And more importantly, the demon cultivation of Hualuo's cultivation is generally not cultivated with this kind of exercise, whether it is the way of replenishment or the art of blood refining, it has its own limitations, it is the last way, and no one in the Eight Desolations has ever cultivated to the level of the demon lord through this cultivation method.

Then, Hualuo's intention of catching so many men is even more thought-provoking.

…… No matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that there was a Ning Caichen in Hualuo's body, and those men were just arrested because Ning Caichen was jealous or for some reason.

The boy in the blue and white robe was vigilantly observing the movement around him, and suddenly he heard someone call "Window Contain".

He looked up suddenly, and saw Nanluo and a few immortal monks who didn't know the sect, with five or six mortal youths falling from the flying magic weapons, and many of them looked seriously injured.

He was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?" ”

Nanluo didn't know what it meant when he heard this: "Why can't we be here?" ”

"Oops!" Window Han suddenly shouted, "Everyone run!" ”

The others also looked at him like this: "What's the matter? ”

"Uncle Luoyang was just led away by that devil! Say it's taking him to the place where you're being held! Window Han said anxiously, and he couldn't care about much, so he pulled Nanluo up and wanted to run after pinching the sword trick, "I suspect that he wants to lure Uncle Shi away to arrest me!" ”

When everyone saw him running, they also took a few wounded and mortal swords with them.

One of the wounded asked with a pale face, "Adversary?" The Adversary didn't die?! I used ten percent of my strength to shake the sword into his heart, how could he not be dead?! ”

It was the Xianmen monk who sneaked up on Ning Caichen and stabbed Ning Caichen with a few swords.

"How can you kill the demon with what kind of cultivation you have?" The window glanced at him, but he was telling the truth.

"It's true!" The man shouted, "Although the rabbit demon rescued him in the end, I clearly sensed that he was getting angry, how could he still be alive?!" Don't believe you ask them! ”

He wanted to prove that he did have the ability and means, who would have thought that when he heard this, he suddenly stopped in the air, stretched out his hand and grabbed his shirt: "What did you say?!" Bunny Demon?! ”

"What are you doing?" The man was shocked, but he was seriously injured and couldn't break free, and then he remembered that these were all pure yang disciples, although they were young, even the worst talent was much stronger than him.

Speaking of which...... That rabbit demon seems to be also under the Pure Yang Sect?

Thinking of this, his face turned a little paler, and the boy in front of him seemed to be very nervous about the rabbit demon, and his eyes couldn't help but glance to the side, not daring to say more.

His mind is as delicate as the window, so he can't notice his color, and when he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man holding a woman: "You saw a rabbit demon?" ”

Zhang Meng swallowed his saliva with a little weakness, and pretended to be calm and said: "She is in the company of that devil, and she has injured so many people here, and she should be punished for her crimes!" ”

"He deserves to be punished?" Window Han's face became very difficult to look at, and his eyes swept over the disciples of Pure Yang, "You think so too?" Where is glutinous rice now? What did you do to her?!! If she has three longs and two shorts, and see how the master can spare you! ”

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