The posture of the Holy King walking was very strange, crooked, a bit like the posture of a woman walking, and the people around him looked at him with strange eyes, but he still went his own way, ignoring the opinions of the people next to him.

"Little brother, sell this thing to me cheaper. ”

The Holy King's words made the owner of the rouge seller feel a burst of excitement, and let him go at the cheapest price as if he were driving away flies.

With the sound of giggles, the Holy King didn't care and left the rouge stall.

Long Yan felt a little strange, what the hell was going on with this Saint King, it had changed so much in just a few months.

You must know that the fluctuations of true qi emanating from the surroundings can be explained by exercises, but a person's behavior will not change so much in a short period of time.

Although the previous Saint King was arrogant and domineering, he was a traitor, and although he was an opponent, Long Yan still admired the Saint King's skill.

In a gang like the Seven Star Palace, it was not a simple matter to create such a big Saint King Star.

But these things were not seen at all in the Saint King in front of him, and the current Saint King was like ...... A woman, a living woman.

Shopping like an ordinary woman, while shopping, he scribbled the rouge gouache in his hand on his face, Long Yan felt that the current face of the Holy King would definitely be extremely terrifying.

Following the Holy King all the way out of the town, he came to a forest, and there were still the roars of demonic beasts around him from time to time, and the Holy King just walked aimlessly.

"Little brother, after following for so long, it's time to come out and meet the slave family. ”

The Saint King in front turned his head and put on a bewitching posture, but his eyes were on the tree where Long Yan was.

The discovered Long Yan was not pretentious, he just jumped down from the tree, and the hood of his black robe was also taken off just now.

"What a handsome little brother. ”

The Holy King's words gave Long Yan goosebumps, but his words made Long Yan almost understand the truth of the matter.

"Hmph, are you comfortable with a man's body?"

Long Yan let out a cold snort, the Saint King in front of him was not himself at all, or rather, there were two souls in the Saint King's body.

"The little brother looked at it carefully. ”

Although there was charm between the words, Long Yan felt that the air around him instantly cooled.

"However, anyone who knows the secrets of the slave family will die, and it's a pity that they are so handsome. ”

"Saint King" looked at the tips of his fingers and said, it seemed that the woman's posture was completely disgusting to Long Yan, let alone from the mouth of a man like the Saint King.

"By the way, what's your name, little brother?"

"Holy King" suddenly came out of nowhere.

Long Yan thought for a moment and replied.

"Heavenly Punishment!"

Just as Long Yan's words fell, the Saint King suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and in an instant, Long Yan also moved, and the magic spear appeared in his hand.

Countless arcs of lightning flashed between the two of them fighting, and a faint purple flame appeared in Long Yan's right hand, and a huge spear slammed towards the "Saint King".

The surrounding air was shaken by Long Yan's blow, but the "Saint King" slowly took out a paper umbrella, and in an instant, the peach blossoms in the sky shattered all the guns thrown out by Long Yan with a chilling killing intent.

Long Yan didn't have any scheming, the magic spear in his hand stabbed at the Saint King like a meteor, this strange trick he had never seen before, but the power was really not weak.

The "Holy King" giggled coquettishly, and his body flickered and moved, but he actually dodged all of Long Yan's attacks, and the magic spear only pierced through a cloud of air.

"Little brother, your weapon is so powerful, it just can't stab the slave family. ”

The "Holy King" licked his lips seductively, if it was a symbol of beauty, maybe it would be a stunner, but from the "Holy King" it was really disgusting to Long Yan.

Long Yan's scalp suddenly felt a tingling pain, and he had disappeared in place between breaths, and three silver needles were firmly tied to the trunk of the tree behind him.

The whole tree instantly withered and turned yellow, as if in winter, the leaves fell to the ground with a clatter.

Of course, with Long Yan's knowledge, he could see that the vitality of the entire tree had been deprived, so he couldn't help but gasp, if this was pierced on his body, it was estimated that he would die on the spot.

Long Yan put away his playful thoughts, he was going to fight seriously in this battle.

The softness of the paper umbrella seemed to be endless, pushing away the spear in Long Yan's hand, Long Yan launched no less than hundreds of attacks just now, but they were all pushed away or dodged by the woman in front of him.

"Little brother, are you tired, do you want the slave family to accompany you. ”

Ignoring the interference of the other side, Long Yan immersed his mind, if it was speed, he had never lost.

"The mystery of time. ”

Long Yan's whole person rushed out like a cannonball, and as time slowed down, it was impossible for the "Holy King" in front of him to dodge the magic spear in his hand again.

"Phew!"

There was no sound of the magic gun in the ears, only a tooth-sore sound sounded from the place where the two sides collided, and a pink light blocked the sharpness of the magic gun.

"How so?"

Long Yan was a little surprised, magic spears are generally invincible, but why are they hitting a wall one after another here in the "Holy King".

The "Saint King", who was originally in slow motion, also reacted, and with a dodge, three silver needles flew towards Long Yan.

The three silver needles slammed into the Tai Chi circle and landed on the grass, but this scene made Long Yan's eyes light up.

The current "Saint King" is fast and has a strong defense, but only this attack is very weak, to put it simply, the current "Saint King" is like a big king.

Long Yan couldn't move him, but at the same time, she couldn't move Long Yan.

The "Holy King" didn't feel very good in his heart, and he decided that he couldn't put it off. The paper umbrella in his hand turned into the sharpest edge and stabbed at Long Yan's body.

The Tai Chi Array did not disappoint Long Yan, and the paper umbrella was blocked by the Tai Chi Array, and it didn't even pierce it.

"The physical defense is strong, but I don't know if your spiritual defense is that strong. ”

Long Yan's eyes turned golden, and the "Holy King" wanted to run when he saw Long Yan's eyes, but he had already arrived at Long Yan's side, where was it so easy.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

The roaring tiger pounced on the body of the Holy King, and pounced on the body of the Holy King with a terrifying momentum, and a pink soul was fiercely pulled out by the white tiger.

The "Saint King", who was still running away, was stunned and lay on the ground, and the soul that was dragged out by the white tiger let out a terrible howl from his mouth.

"The White Tiger Mystery. ”

Long Yan didn't waver in the slightest when he heard the howl, and the barrier formed by the flowers on the other side blocked out all the sounds, and didn't even let Long Yan have any defense.

The white tiger's body emitted a golden light, and in an instant, the pink soul was torn to pieces.

"Where am I?"

The Holy King felt that there was no place in his body that did not hurt.

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