The more she thought about it, the more she hated it, and her back molars were about to be smoothed out. He didn't stop attacking here, his long sleeves fluttered, and he kept hitting Ling Youyou's immortal barrier. She never admits defeat, and she will never face any toughness if she doesn't die.

The phantom sword is so nervous, the skill of holding the moon is really flirtatious, every blow contains the power of a thousand jun, if there is no Ling Youyou's defense, it will be difficult for him to withstand a blow.

The phantom sword was pale and trembled slightly holding the sword, in the end, it was too long in peace, and he had never experienced life and death fighting, as soon as he moved seriously, he panicked, he had no actual combat experience, he was so nervous, what should I do

After three hundred brute force hits, the face of the moon qi was pale.

"Slut, you're a shrunken turtle. Have the ability to come out and fight. ”

Ling Youyou gave her a disdainful look, "You have the ability to break my defenses." ”

"You're just defense-provoking, if you really move, you won't be able to survive ten blinks in front of the deity"

Ling Youyou laughed, "Just ants, what a big breath, who gave you confidence"

She has always been an ant, and this is the first time she has been an ant. How can Baoyue's extremely strong self-esteem stand it, and he comes out with both palms and gives a full blow.

And Ling Youyou raised her hand unhurriedly, it was time for her to make a move.

"Bang"

The impact of the impact pushed both sides backwards. Baoyue took ten steps back, and Ling Youyou moved three steps back.

The heart of the phantom sword hanging high let go. Just now it was the first move of the two Rao real fights, and it was clear who was taller and who was next.

Baoyue's face turned red, and her eyes were cold and scary, "Who are you?"

She was in the clearest mood, she was striking with all her strength, and the other party only used fifty percent of her strength. Yourself is not an opponent.

"I am your invincible person, so in front of me, you better keep your head down and don't play tricks on me, because you can't afford to offend me."

The strong attitude, the extremely proud tone, and the contemptuous eyes hit the heart of the moon at once. To be as conceited as she is, unacceptable.

"Arrogant, I haven't lost yet."

With a flicker, countless clones appeared in the void, each holding a blood-red bow in their hands, the bowstring was full, and a pitch-black arrow was attached to the string. The arrows were covered in black air, as if each arrow had its own consciousness, and if they let go, they could kill their target.

The color was dull, the cold wind was howling, and the cold killing intent was almost condensed into substance, making it difficult for the person to breathe.

The weak strength had already squatted on the ground, losing the strength to resist, and even the phantom sword had a white face, as if it was frozen, and it was very difficult to move.

Ling Youyou frowned slightly, this kind of attack should be beyond Baoyue's strength. She must have cultivated some kind of evil sect technique to make her strength increase by two levels.

"If you use this evil skill, you will not be afraid of backlash"

Baoyue snorted coldly, "What I'm after is victory, and nothing else matters." ”

It's just that if you become a demon, you become a demon, she doesn't care. All she wants is strength.

"After becoming a demon, your appearance will become ugly, and no one wants you like that. A good beauty, why spoil yourself. ”

Huyue's eyes suddenly turned red. What about beauty, I still can't do what I want. After so many years, she knows that her face has aged a lot, and she is no longer as beautiful as she used to be. What was not possible back then is even more impossible now. So what's the use of her beauty?

"What do you have to do with it"

"If you like it." Ling Youyou pulled Jia Zihao over and pointed to his face, "I may be able to fulfill you." ”

Baoyue's gaze fell on Jia Zihao's face, and then he sneered, "He's not Xuanyin." ”

"It's all the same face, it's no difference. Oh, by the way, if you want to make a difference, there must be. Don't you think he's a little younger? Then what kind of Xuanyin should be very old. ”

Huyue's eyes instantly turned red, and the wind blew up, quite a bit crazy, "Damn woman, who are you old"

I am so excited, I must be in love very deeply. A woman is crazy for a man, this realm is quite high. If she loves her and can't do it, will she be as crazy as her, no, even if she is sad, she won't implicate others. What does it matter to others if you don't get it.

"By the way, I'm old, do you suddenly feel that you are also old. I'm really sorry, you're not old, but you don't know how to maintain it. Look, I'm a thousand years old, I'm old."

I can't kill you.

Not angry, but mad.

The blood-red broadsword emitted such a thick aura that could not be dissolved, when the head was pressed, others might not be able to see it, but it couldn't hide Ling Youyou's eyes, and the faces that were wrapped in red were distorted to terrifying times. The owners of those faces were each going through purgatory-like pain, and every face was a woman.

The souls of so many women, what kind of pain and torture they experienced before they were born, were refined into evil ghosts full of anger.

This is the reason why Baoyue is higher than others? Using evil magic to refine the soul of the monk for her use, it is cruel and vicious. In such a world where everyone is pure, it is not surprising that such an outlier has appeared. Even if it is a newborn child, there is a difference, let alone a person who has lived a handful of years.

But she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it very much, because she already sees the world as her own son, and she can't tolerate a bad thing like a rat poop.

"Baoyue, I'll give you a chance to overtake these souls, or I'll make you one of them."

It's as cold as a knife, and it doesn't hit the flesh and skin, but the heart.

Phantom Sword couldn't help but shudder, it turned out that the fairy was also very scary when he was cold. Even if this tone was not to himself, it still frightened him when it fell on his ears. As a big man, who is willing to admit that he will be scared by a word, but at this moment he has to admit that he is not scared.

Jia Zihao, who was a weak chicken, trembled directly, what, can he think that he was not present.

Huyue's red eyes became more and more murderous, "What a big breath, kill me, you are delusional." Where is the Xuanyin?"

Ah ask her, she has never seen Xuanyin. I thought so in my heart, but I said it on my lips

"Why tell you."

"Sure enough, you detained him, is this the child of the two of you?"

The chin of the phantom sword fell to the ground. There are so many ideas, it's admirable.

What luck did the child Jia Zihao have today, he was accepted as an apprentice by a powerful person, and before he was completely determined, he became the master's son again.

Ling Youyou laughed heartily, almost laughing out of breath.

"Son, that's right, are you willing to marry my son" Lao Tzu can't marry, and his son is not bad.

Baoyue's expression at this time was cracked, "He is really your son"

Ling Youyou spread out his hands, and his tone was quite helpless, "Isn't this yours?"

"Impossible, how could he marry you"

Women will never admit that they are not as beautiful as others, just like the current Baoyue, how to look at Ling Youyou is not pleasing to the eye. Young and beautiful is a vixen, and she wants to strangle the vixen. No, strangulation is light, you have to peel the skin and cramp, and you have to eat the skin of the meat. ，，，

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