It hurts.

Lian Sansheng was so painful that her face was distorted, but she still gritted her teeth, endured the pain, slashed a sword on Zhan Linshui's shoulder, pressed his lower body into the sand, and then kicked on Zhan Linshui's chest, sending herself out of the blade of the wrong soul tooth.

"Whew-" Lian Sansheng covered his abdomen and retreated again and again.

After slowing down a little, getting used to the pain in her abdomen, she raised her sword again and rushed towards Zhan Linshui.

Fighting, can't stop.

Blood kept pouring out of Lian Sansheng's abdomen, and even the blood had some smell of alcohol. Her every move and style seemed more and more drunk.

After all, Lian Sansheng drank too much, and at this time, he was bent on fighting and had no intention of relieving alcohol, causing alcohol to rush to every corner of his body with intensive and continuous movements.

Zhan Linshui saw the form of Lian Sansheng, and he secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't dare to drag it out, compared to Lian Sansheng's more and more frustration, he was more and more brave the more he fought, and the Lian Sansheng who was gradually weakening his hands and feet retreated.

The lower body of Zhan Linshui had already come out of the sand, but the lower body of Lian Sansheng had fallen in.

While making a move as fast as lightning, he made a mocking speech: "That drunkard's ability, you didn't learn half a point, and after a long time of enlightenment, you learned to be drunk, it's really ridiculous!" What is the use of having a drunk shape and not being drunk! ”

The sand dust had already reached Lian Sansheng's chest, and only his hands were waved in front of him, wielding a dazzling continuous sword flower with a red slash, sonorously intertwining with the wrong soul teeth.

Even if he is now slashing out of the mud, he can't have much upper hand with the Wrong Soul Tooth, who is also a divine soldier.

Lian Sansheng seems to have been completely suppressed because of the alcohol in her body, coupled with a penetrating knife wound in her abdomen.

However, at this time, although Lian Sansheng was drunk, he spoke clearly: "A pot of wine in life, a pot of drunk, and the shape and meaning are in my heart." You know a! ”

"Then it depends on whether you are a fart or not!" Zhan Linshui roared, took a step back, broke away from the entanglement of the three beings who practiced together, opened the distance, and suddenly raised the Wrong Soul Tooth to the top of his head, the tip of the knife was facing the sky, and the surging black smoke miasma around him swept the vitality, and was swallowed up by the Wrong Soul Tooth.

In the blink of an eye, the wrong soul teeth were bubbling with soaring black gas, and the momentum was several times stronger than before.

Before the knife moved, the sand and dust around it were rumbling and rolling, and the field of vision was yellow and dark again. The wind rolls and the sand is clear, the space is whizzing, and the skin of the three lives is painful. Originally, Lian Sansheng was already drunk, and her skin's perception of pain would drop a lot, but she still felt the pain in her heart.

It can be seen that the power of the Wrong Soul Tooth at this time.

Hmmm-

The wrong soul tooth slashed down at Lian Sansheng, who was buried in the ground, and this knife was bound to break Lian Sansheng's bones.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhan Linshui just waved off the wrong soul tooth, Lian Sansheng's face showed a bright smile similar to the success of the conspiracy, the drunkenness on her body may not have dissipated, but there is no second pair of eyes in this world that are clearer than her at this time.

The crisis was in Zhan Linshui's mind, but he didn't know where the crisis came from. At this time, he went down with this knife, and it was impossible to avoid practicing Sansheng, at this critical moment, why did she show such a look?

Is it just to confuse yourself?

This could just be a death-inducing struggle to practice three lives?

Thinking about it like this, the movements of the Zhan Lin Sailor will not stop, and they will not change the path, after all, this knife will not have time to end the momentum.

Whew-

The wind swept sand and dust past us.

Lian Sansheng still smiled.

Zhan Linshui really felt the crisis, this crisis did not come from Lian Sansheng, but from the sand and dust around his body, and ordinary sand and dust could not pose any threat to him. While he was stunned, some black sand had surrounded him.

This sand was not ordinary sand, but because it had been mixed with the demonic energy and black mist in the wind and sand early in the morning, it had quietly approached Zhan Linshui.

Lian Sansheng grinned, his left hand clenched suddenly.

These sands accompanied the movements of practicing the three lives, and they contracted in an instant, including Zhan Linshui and the Wrong Soul Tooth.

It wasn't until Zhan Linshui was completely unable to move that he reacted, this was what he had just noticed, the Xuanzhong mud lying on the side, and his heart was completely chaotic.

The existence that can completely cover the edge of the red slash is wrapped around him at this time, and it can even be said that he has no chance to break free at all.

He noticed the heavy mud early in the morning, why did he still catch the Tao!

"Senior sister, we have something to say." Fang Cai was still in the water, and now his tone was so humble that he couldn't do it, trying to win the sympathy of Lian Sansheng, "Thinking of our friendship in the past, you let me go, it's my senior brother I don't know how to lift, and I'm insatiable." As long as you let me go, I will definitely not go astray in the future. ”

"Huh." Lian Sansheng got up from the sand, looked at Zhan Linshui, and asked, "Can you be imprisoned?" ”

"What did you say?" Zhan Linshui was confused, and he still maintained the posture of raising his sword to slash. Xuan Chongni imprisoned him firmly, and he couldn't move at all.

"I didn't talk to you." Lian Sansheng patted his clothes and walked in front of Zhan Linshui.

At this time, the Xuanzhong mud on Zhan Linshui's chest unexpectedly appeared with a face, and began to talk to Lian Sansheng: "He has been imprisoned, how do you want to deal with him?" ”

It turned out that Lian Sansheng was talking to Xuan Chongni just now!

The battle was shocked, this Xuanzhong mud is not a divine soldier, how can he have the courage of a soldier and be able to talk to Lian Sansheng? He couldn't help asking, "Senior sister, what's going on?" ”

Lian Sansheng did not answer Zhan Linshui, but said: "You can deal with him how you want to deal with him." ”

Zhan Linshui naturally knew that he didn't say it to himself, and he was also angry for a while: "Senior sister, how can you and I leave your affairs to outsiders to deal with?" Senior sister, why don't we go back to the Palace of Nightmare, and think about it in the long run. Ahh

It turned out that it was the heavy mud that tightened, almost strangling his bones.

Lian Sansheng sneered: "It's okay if you don't mention the Nightmare Palace, if you mention the Nightmare Palace, it reminds him of the hundred ghost predecessors who were imprisoned by you in the Nightmare Palace, how can he not be angry?" ”

"What do you mean?" Zhan Linshui was so painful that he barely managed to squeeze out a complete sentence, "Xuan Chong Mu is the spirit of the Red Slash Soldier?" ”

"Not really." Lian Sansheng patted the red slash and said softly, "It's been too long since the Xuanzhong mud and the red slash have been combined into one, and Luo Shu is not only the soldier of the red slash, but he can also manipulate and choose the dead thing of the Xuanzhong mud." Xuanzhong mud is just mud, it can be all things, so as a prison for you, why not? ”

Lian Sansheng picked up Zhan Linshui's non-existent chin with a red slash: "What is a martial artist taboo?" It is taboo to underestimate the enemy, and it is taboo to be conceited because of temporary suppression, so as to step into the trap of the other party. I'm just deliberately selling a few flaws to lure the enemy in, and you're really stepping into this heavy mud prison! ”