The cannon fodder girl who was robbed by peach blossoms 28

Xuan Xiaorou's teacher's name preached, if according to the standards of the world of cultivating immortals, preaching is the cultivation of the later stage of foundation building.

In this world where aura is scarce and the end times are about to usher in the end times, it is already a very rare and rare genius.

It can be said that in this world, the preacher is the first person among the cultivators, and he is a master who is truly capable.

The sermon regards Xuan Xiaorou as if it has come out, and the favor is abnormal. All peers know about it, so no matter how Xuan Xiaorou acts, no one dares to hurt her.

What's more, she also carried so many magic treasures on her body.

But I met Ye Wuqing.

After Xuan Dao noticed that Xuan Xiaorou had an accident, he was furious and immediately went out of the mountain to save Xuan Xiaorou.

The preacher said coldly, "You hurt my disciples?" ”

Ye Wuqing said calmly: "Yes." ”

I didn't expect her to admit it so happily, Xuan Dao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age, and if a treasure like Lingquan falls into your hands, it will only harm the world." You hand over the spiritual spring, and I will consider giving you a happy death. ”

When he rescued Xuan Xiaorou, who was tortured to an inhuman form, he saw Jiang Jiaojiao, and he saw the peach blossom tribulation on Jiang Jiaojiao's body at a glance.

Knowing that Xuan Xiaorou was drugged, it was related to the person who was in the peach blossom robbery under Jiang Jiaojiao, he didn't say a word, and tried his best to unravel the peach blossom robbery, but it could only last for a while. Xuandao learned about the Space Spirit Spring from Jiang Jiaojiao's mouth, and Jiang Jing robbed her of the Space Spirit Spring and harmed her. And Xuan Xiaorou's matter, nine times out of ten, is also related to Jiang Jing.

So, without saying a word, he came to the door with Xuan Xiaorou and Jiang Jiaojiao.

Avenging your beloved apprentice is one thing, and the other is running to the Spatial Spirit Spring.

The sermon has been trapped in the late stage of foundation building, and it has been unable to break through for a long time, and he was ecstatic after learning about the spatial spiritual spring, and this ecstasy suppressed the anger of the apprentice's humiliation.

When he heard the word Lingquan, Jiang Jiaojiao next to him, who seemed to have lost his soul, suddenly raised his head, and looked over with cloudy eyes.

Ye Wuqing raised his eyebrows, and with a flip of his wrist, the emerald and transparent jade bracelet immediately appeared on his hand, "Want the Space Spirit Spring?" You don't have the skills yet. ”

Ye Wuqing's tone was disdainful.

The sermon sneered: "I don't know what is dead or alive." ”

Xuan Xiaorou hated and said: "Master, don't let go of this slut!" ”

He took a bell out of his bosom with one hand and shook it, pinched a few pieces of rune paper in the other, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

Soon, the dense fog became denser and denser, entangled Ye Wuqing as if he was alive.

There was a dark fog in front of him, nothing could be seen, the wind was whispering in his ears, with ghosts crying wolves and all kinds of gloomy and mournful howls, and countless dry fingers stretched out from the thick fog.

As long as it is touched, the yin qi enters the bones, and it can bring a layer of skin and flesh to tear off a layer of soul.

Such a ruthless spell, the cultivator is not a good stubble.

The corners of Ye Wuqing's mouth curled up coldly, and he walked over from the dense fog unaffected, and when those dry claws were about to touch her, they were stabbed by a light layer of green light on her body, and they turned into ashes before they could retract. Even without consciousness, those withered paws contracted in horror to avoid.

When Ye Wuqing appeared in front of the preaching unscathed, the preaching's eyes widened in disbelief, and then he thought that the other party was leaning on the spatial spiritual spring, and he was immediately ecstatic.

If he can get such a treasure, his cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level!

The sermon took a step back, frantically shook the bell, chanted the incantation, and the fog came around again.

With a cold aura that looks like reality.

Even he felt a chill himself.

Ye Wuqing: "It's just ants." ”

Ye Wuqing waved his hand, and his eyes widened as he watched in disbelief as the magic weapon bell handed down from the Taoist temple in his hand burst out with a burst of light and shattered.

"Your cultivation is to go against the heavens, and use the life of the soul to continue your cultivation," Ye Wuqing saw the countless ghosts screaming behind him, "You, damn it." ”

Ye Wuqing split the magic sword that was stabbed by the sermon with one palm, really grabbed his wrist, and a green light split through the dense fog, and the yin spirit retreated sharply everywhere he went.

The sermon's eyes widened in disbelief: "You...... Who are you? ”

Just now, he was just an ordinary person with a little aura, but now, the momentum and coercion on Ye Wuqing's body made him feel unprecedented pressure and fear.

Could it be that with the Spatial Spirit Spring, why didn't such a treasure fall into his hands?!

"I'm going to kill you!" Xuan Xiaorou screamed and stabbed over with a dagger.

Ye Wuqing didn't let go of his hand, he raised his foot and kicked over, Xuan Xiaorou was kicked away with a scream, and tumbled into the dense fog.

said that the thick fog on the side immediately came up and wrapped her, and her dry hands stretched out from the fog, like a person who was about to die of hunger and thirst running to food, and he was ferocious and couldn't wait to tear Xuan Xiaorou.

Tearing off the flesh and soul together, it hissed and howled.

Xuan Xiaorou screamed and rolled around: "Ahhhh Master, save me!! ”

"Xiao Rou!" The preacher's eyes widened.

His other hand or bell slashed towards Ye Wuqing violently, the bell shook violently, and a thick black gas erupted and hit Ye Wuqing's face, Ye Wuqing let go of his hand and stepped back to avoid it.

The sermon shook the bell frantically, attacking Xuan Xiaorou's dense fog, and immediately retreated, and the withered claws in the dense fog reluctantly retracted.

There was only one Xuan Xiaorou left who was blurred with flesh and blood, covered in scales, and kept wailing.

The sermon has put a lot of time and thought into refining these dense fogs and evil spirits, and has always been invincible in attack.

If you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

The preacher said with a cold face and angrily: "You dare to hurt my disciples!" ”

Ye Wuqing was speechless, didn't you make this thick fog yourself?

She didn't bother to talk to him, and a green light condensed from her palm and rushed up.

The original owner's body can't carry her strength, it's just an ordinary person's body, and it needs to be solved quickly.

Preach is not Ye Wuqing's opponent, especially Xuan Xiaorou, who is seriously injured.

Ye Wuqing's movements became faster and faster, and his attacks became more and more ruthless.

The unstoppable sermon gritted his teeth fiercely, this time he miscalculated!

After sacrificing a magic weapon to block it, he immediately picked up Xuan Xiaorou on the ground and turned around and ran, and soon disappeared into the thick fog.

After the fog dissipated, the surrounding scenery returned to normal, with a half-moon hanging in the sky, street lamps quietly shining on the road, and cars on the road also appeared.

Ye Wuqing stood next to the car, holding the jade bracelet in her hand, every world has moderation, she can't use her own strength, she can only use the aura in this jade bracelet.

Ye Wuqing: "It's really fast to run." ”。

The preacher ran away with Xuan Xiaorou, but Jiang Jiaojiao, who was standing next to her like a puppet, remained motionless.