Zhao Jing saw that after Yan Moyu heard her words, the figure holding Yu Duhuan did not pause in the slightest, and even the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, and suddenly became furious!

"Hmph, look for death!"

Zhao Jing was furious and urged the white crane under her to pursue Yan Moyu.

"Dead three-eight."

At this time, Yan Moyu was in a particularly bad mood, and when he saw that the other party was still catching up, he couldn't help but say a dirty word.

And Yu Duhuan, who was held in Yan Moyu's arms, also said again and again: "That's right, don't mess with us, otherwise Yan Moyu wants you to look good!" ”

"Click!"

Even Gong Yidao and the monk who didn't hear it, the peak monks in this Qianzhang Mountain, looked at Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu with some shock, and even they heard the sound of their jaws cracking.

Dead three-eight?

How could these three words appear on Zhao Jing's body? Even the people of the Demon Sect would not be so rude when they saw Zhao Jing! But I didn't think about it, those two people actually -

"Hahahaha, laugh at me, laugh at me, Zhao Jing, you little slut also have today!"

And Dongfang Zilin, who was on the top of the clouds, when he heard Yan Moyu scolding Zhao Jing for being "dead thirty-eight", he immediately laughed back and forth, and even burst into tears.

If someone sees Dongfang Zilin's appearance at this moment, I am afraid that they will be even more shocked than when they heard Yan Moyu scolding Zhao Jing for his death, and their worldview may collapse because of this.

Zhao Jing is the lady of the heavens of the Taoist Sect, and Dongfang Zilin is the pearl of the Infinite Sword Sect Master, these two can be said to be equal in terms of cultivation talent and beauty and identity. I don't know how many young talents on this continent want to be the ministers of the two of them, and the people who pursue them are probably enough to fill the entire Qianzhang Mountain.

As the saying goes, there is no first martial arts, and the same is true for beauty. As a woman, who wants to admit that they will lose out to another person in terms of beauty? Anyway, Dongfang Zilin has hated Zhao Jing since she can remember, this kind of dislike has no reason, as long as she sees Zhao Jing, she can't wait to scold the other party, and Zhao Jing is the same.

The two of them are the pearls of their respective sects, and every time they meet, they don't like each other, but with the identity of the two of them, it is naturally impossible to scold like a village girl, so every time Dongfang Zilin sees Zhao Jing, she endures it very hard.

But this time, Yan Moyu can be regarded as helping her out of a bad breath, and the three words "dead thirty-eight" look at the entire continent, I'm afraid only Yan Moyu dares to say it to Zhao Jing! Counting up, although Yan Moyu once called her "little girl", compared with the three words "dead thirty-eight", Dongfang Zilin felt that it was much better, at least it was better.

At this time, Zhao Jing's face was gloomy, and she was about to drip water. Being scolded to death in front of hundreds of people, even ordinary women can't stand it, not to mention that she is still Zhao Jing, the lady of the sky who is watched by the world, the famous Zhao Jing in the mainland!

"Kill!"

Zhao Jing's face was like frost, the wings of the white crane under her shook, and the white feathers shot out like sharp arrows!

"This is a spirit beast in the late stage of fusion, the world view is really willing!"

After someone saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh.

It is not easy to domesticate a spirit beast, and the manpower, material and financial resources to be consumed during this period are incalculable, and Zhao Jing is only in the late stage of foundation building, at best, she barely half a foot has stepped into the early stage of the rotation, but even so, she still has a demon beast in the late stage of fusion to be her spirit beast, and even as a mount, it can be seen that the world view attaches great importance to Zhao Jing.

"This is the Ancient Behemoth—"

When Gong Yidao looked at the white crane, his face couldn't help but show a trace of jealousy, and then he actually withdrew his spiritual power and retreated to the side.

This white crane is a real desolate beast, not just a trace of desolate blood!

"The view of the world is the view of the world, and even the ancient beasts are willing to take it out."

Iron Hand couldn't help but laugh.

"It's just a wind spirit crane, and it can't get into the eyes of the Demon Sect."

Qingxu Daoist looked like he didn't take it to heart, and said with a faint smile.

The two of them were talking and laughing at this time, but Liu Fei's face was a little unnatural.

Ancient giant beasts such as the Wind Spirit Crane were supposed to be the things of their Infinite Sword Sect, but back then, Liu Fei's disciples lost to the disciples of Tianxia Guan in the battle of the sect Dabi, that is, the current World Guan Lord, and as a result, they lost the cubs of the two Wind Spirit Cranes that they had finally brought out from the uninhabited island to Tianxia Guan.

The two wind spirit crane cubs happen to be a male and a female, and now decades have passed, and those two wind spirit cranes have multiplied in the world and given birth to many offspring. At the same time, the wind spirit crane has also become a symbol of the world's view, but these are shames for Liu Fei, shames that will be difficult to wash away for a lifetime.

"Slaughter it for Lao Tzu!"

The more Liu Fei thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and his loud shout was like a thunderbolt, falling into Qianzhang Mountain!

Yu Duhuan and Yan Moyu heard a stirring spirit, and looked at the sky with some surprise.

Although they are not afraid of this explosion, but the sudden sound will still scare people! What's more, they could all hear that there was such an astonishing anger in Liu Fei's voice!

"Kill him, do you want to kill Zhao Jing or Bai He?"

Yu Duhuan muttered a little speechlessly, and Yan Moyu also frowned.

At this time, they set a ban on their cultivation in full view of everyone, as long as it is not a dying moment, then their cultivation will only be suppressed, at this time, whether it is against the white crane or that Zhao Jing, it is not so easy.

What's more, Yu Duhuan's current spiritual power has not yet recovered!

At this time, their situation is that others are killing them, where can they have the ability to fight back!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of crisp sounds, in front of this white feather, the mountain stone was as fragile as tofu, and the whole mountain peak suddenly became potholes.

"Don't mess with me, or I'm really welcome!"

If you lose, you don't lose the battle, even if you are embarrassed by this wind spirit crane, but Yan Moyu doesn't beg for mercy on her mouth.

At this time, if there were so many people staring at them, Yan Moyu's violent temper would have come up, and he would have already taken a bow and pulled an arrow, and shot the stupid bird under the woman with one arrow.

The desolate ancient giant beasts in the late stage of fusion, they didn't know how many they had killed when they were on the uninhabited island before, in front of the evil spirit broken halberd, it was just the desolate ancient giant in the late stage of fusion, Yan Moyu shot out a blood arrow, and that thing couldn't die anymore.

But this is not an uninhabited island after all, there are hundreds of disciples of major sects watching in Qianzhang Mountain, and there are elders of major sects staring outside Qianzhang Mountain, if Yan Moyu dares to show the true power of the evil spirit halberd, he doesn't know if Zhao Jing will die or not, but the result between him and Yu Duhuan will definitely be miserable.

"This disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect is also a talent, but he is really not afraid of death!"

The disciple of the Golden Dao Sect couldn't help but sigh.

"People may just be impatient with life, and they can do this kind of thing to insult Zhao Jing!"

One of the disciples of the Demon Sect smiled gloatingly.

"I heard that there are many sect disciples who love Zhao Jing, today the two of them dare to provoke Zhao Jing here, even if they don't die in Qianzhang Mountain, I'm afraid they will be divided into bodies after they go out!"

The disciple of the Xingyi Sect said happily.

"What do you want to do so far, I don't think that woman has much strength, and that man-hehe, I guess I can't even catch Zhao Jing's move. Practicing Qi Sixfold, I dare to participate in the sect competition for this point of cultivation. ”

Another said mockingly.

Compared to the schadenfreude of other sects, the faces of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect were full of sorrow. Although their Infinite Sword Sect was the host, the disciples gathered here were only twenty or thirty people, and they were no match for other sects at all.

"Die three-eight, don't force me, if you want to force me again, I'll really shoot!"

Yan Moyu roared loudly.

It doesn't matter if he's the only one at this time, but there's still plenty of fun!

And hearing Yan Moyu shout to himself again, "Death 38", Zhao Jing was so angry that she felt that her chest was about to explode, not only did she not slow down without any slowdown, but instead let the white crane under her speed up.

"Okay, you forced me!"

A hint of cruelty flashed in Yan Moyu's eyes, although he didn't dare to use the Evil Spirit Broken Halberd for the time being, he still had a blood bow!

He was not a good-tempered person in the first place, but at this time, he was forced into such a situation, it is strange that he can still hold back his temper and put on a calm appearance!

"I'll shoot this girl!"

Hearing Yan Moyu's words, Yu Duhuan subconsciously hugged Yan Moyu's body, and Yan Moyu is right arm shook, and a blood bow appeared in his hand, and the four bright spots on the blood bow lit up, and a blood-colored arrow roared out in the direction of Zhao Jing!

"Can you do it during the Qi refining period?"

Zhao Jing, who saw this bloody arrow, was slightly stunned, but in her opinion, this blood-colored arrow could not cause any damage to her. I saw that the wind spirit crane's wings waved, and a fierce wind bombarded the blood-colored arrow, and this arrow was blown away before it even reached Zhao Jing's face.

"Carving insects—"

Before the word "subtotal" could be spoken, Zhao Jing's face changed suddenly, and she saw that Yan Moyu had three arrows in one hand, and three blood-colored arrows were coming towards her like meteors catching the moon.

The Wind Spirit Crane waved its wings, and the three blood-colored arrows were scattered again!

But Yan Moyu's fingers did not pause in the slightest, at this time, the blood qi in his body was infinite under the effect of the true dragon's qi and blood, and he didn't have to worry about the consumption of his own blood and qi at all, as long as the spiritual power was enough, he would not be cowardly!

Under everyone's gaze, Yan Moyu actually plucked the bowstring ten times in a row!

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