"Your master is going to kill me, don't worry, I'll let her go to you soon." Ginger Tang held the saber and poked it into the opponent's temple little by little, but because the monk was physically strong, ordinary weapons couldn't hurt at all......

"Damn! I don't believe it, I can't kill you today! Jiang Tang sniffed, the other party is not dead now, she can't use the other party's storage ring, so she can only take the other party's saber and stick it in little by little.

After struggling to eat milk, there was only some progress in ginger candy, and now I miss the demon book very much!

Just the existence of the golden pimple like a brick, it can slap the other party's brain all at once-

But now that her soul has a soul locking array, if she takes out the demon book easily, she can't take it back, and it will also cause irreparable consequences, so she can't take it out willfully, she can only use such a stupid method.

"It's a pity."

Ginger Candy's face was full of regret, he took a deep breath and continued to sharpen his blunt flesh.

After grinding the other party to death little by little, seeing the primordial god who was about to escape, he slapped it in his hand and continued to use his soul power to urge the formation.

[You have no way to escape, no way to escape, no way to escape-]

The demonic music was made into various ghost animal versions by ginger candy, invading the primordial spirit of the man in black.

As the other party did not resist, Jiang Tang easily destroyed his primordial spirit and sat on the ground.

"This kind of formation that hurts a thousand people and self-inflicts eight hundred, can it be used in the future or not."

Jiang Tang had already comprehended this formation, but its principle and meaning of existence still made her feel quite demonic.

In modern times, when watching TV dramas, different background music will be played according to the different plots, some will cause sadness, some will be frightening, some will make people laugh, etc......

Ginger candy has such a concept, so it is not very difficult to comprehend this formation.

The only thing that surprised her was that the ability of this formation could affect people's hearts, and even when fighting, it could have the ability to motivate oneself, weaken the enemy, and make all kinds of creatures empathize with or be happy or sad......

Of course, such a formation can only have unexpected results, and if it is a firm existence, it will not be affected by this formation.

"Ma Delin Xue Nan! You wait for the old lady! "This account, the old lady wrote it down!

Jiang Tang gritted his teeth, not sure if the other party was only one person or a gang, so it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Nowadays, the most lively is Pingshan, and the safest place is also where Pingshan is located-

The leaders of the monks of the five major sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance will all be stationed in Pingshan, Jiang Tang wants to find a place to recuperate, and it is also the safest in Pingshan, because Danxia City is Lin Xuenan's base camp......

Even if she hates Lin Xuenan now, she has to endure it and hibernate, secretly stumbling when she can, and if she can, she won't face it head-on.

"Thousand Prisoners of Spirit Weapons?" Jiang Tang's eyes narrowed slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, he found that there was something in the memory of the original body, which was Lin Xuenan's thing.

Taking advantage of the gap in the soul power gushing out, the mark on it was erased, Jiang Tang snorted, and said in his heart: Now that this spiritual weapon is in my hands, it is impossible to let it out.

"Gao Yibin, your head is on your neck first, but it won't stay long, and when your aunt and grandmother heal from their injuries, we will settle them one by one." Jiang Tang spat on the bloody saliva in his mouth, and the bloody smell in his mouth diluted a lot, and after disposing of the body of the man in black, he quickly ran out of the mass grave.

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Danxia City Lin family.

The mark on the Thousand Prisoners of the Spirit Weapon was erased, and Lin Xuenan was cultivating, when she suddenly lost her breath, causing her advanced skills to collapse, and the expression on her warm little face suddenly became hideous!

"Damn! These unhealthy idiots! "She shouldn't have given them another chance! I just know how to pull her back!

Lin Xuenan's face was very ugly, and he took out the pill from the medicine bottle with trembling hands and took it.

"What's going on?" Lin Xuenan, who calmed down, did not get angry, but used the communication crane to ask others, but according to the feedback, they did not know what happened for the time being, and they were only investigating.

Lin Xuenan was bored, and when she got up to go out, the Lin family's mother suddenly came over.

Li Wenxian is a very gentle mother, she is gentle and beautiful, and she is full of peace of mind when she gets along.

The only thing is that Li Wenxian's cultivation is not high, only in the early stage of foundation building, and his qualifications are not good, so this may be the limit.

But in the mundane, this kind of cultivation is actually enough for self-preservation, plus she doesn't go out often, her favorite thing is to raise flowers and grass, and care about the physical and mental health of her husband and children.

Li Wenxian is a good mother, but she also has her cowardice, but fortunately, Lin Mingming, the father of Lin, is a clear-minded person and did not spoil his concubine and kill his wife, so Li Wenxian's life is still very good.

Before Lin Xuenan came back, Li Wenxian loved Lin Xuewei the most for several children, but after Lin Xuenan came back, Lin Xuewei's actions broke Li Wenxian's heart again and again, making her completely disappointed in Lin Xuewei......

But since the news of Lin Xuewei's death came, Li Wenxian remembered the time when the mother and daughter used to get along.

She likes to raise flowers and grass, Lin Xuewei likes to paint, especially her, a separate study at home is full of Lin Xuewei painting her portraits, all kinds of demeanor, various actions, and poured emotions......

Maybe that's the case, when a person is used to doing evil things in life, after her death, the living people always miss her good son, and it is impossible for other people to surpass it.

Li Wenxian loves Lin Xuenan, especially sentimental about the child's past experience, so she secretly told herself to be good to her own daughter, so she neglected Lin Xuewei's feelings......

Li Wenxian is sad, but her husband Lin Mingming, as the head of the family, can't always comfort her, her son has grown up, and she is not as intimate as her daughter, she wants to talk to Lin Xuenan, but she can't talk about Lin Xuewei, because she knows that when she says this, Lin Xuenan will be sad......

was so depressed in her heart that she couldn't send it out, Li Wenxian fell ill and regained some spirit after a long time.

"Anan, where are you going so late?"

"No, Mother, why are you here? Are you feeling better? ”

"I ...... I can't sleep, so I'll come and see you, and I'll talk about it inside. ”

It was not easy to talk in the yard, so Li Wenxian took her daughter into the house.

Then he opened the ban, took out some magic weapons and spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to Lin Xuenan.

"Mother, what are you doing here? Give me these ...... raw."

Lin Xuenan prevaricated, but was held by Li Wenxian and said: "Take it, this is my mother's intention, listen to your father, there is a secret realm in Pingshan, and only disciples in the Qi refining period can enter, presumably those monks from the big sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance can also enter, so it's better to have more things to protect yourself." ”

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