"Miao curse" The Holy Son took a step forward, his mouth spoke loudly, and his hands glowed with white light.

The black gas in the other party's big witch's hand actually disappeared in an instant, and he took a step back and let out a muffled snort, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was actually swallowed by his own curse.

I wanted to strike first and take down Ao Tianxue, but I forgot that the other party also had a holy son. Although the Holy Son does not know martial arts, he is the nemesis of various witchcraft of the Miao people, and the name of the Holy Son is not for nothing.

Seeing that the Great Witch was swallowed back, Dahanji stepped forward and hugged his fists at the Holy Son: "Holy Son, please go back with me, the people of Qinda City are waiting for you." After speaking, he pointed at Ao Tianxue and said sharply: These Tianhong people are our enemies, please don't be forced by them, my lord.

The Holy Son had a stinky face, and he didn't have any consciousness at all, standing on the top of the mountain, his milky white clothes moved, and he said lightly: It's all said, let you ask her. After speaking, he smiled at Ao Tianxue, turned around and laboriously climbed the pine tree behind him, and looked at everyone with a smile, which seemed to mean that he was going to watch a good show.

"My lord, you are the holy son of the Miao people, you are the god of the Miao people, and you have the responsibility to spread the blessings of the temple, you..."

Aotian Xue snorted coldly.

"That's a lot of nonsense" The body twisted and turned into an afterimage, and went straight to Dahanji. The emotional Dahanji only felt a flash of white shadow, followed by a cold light. The corners of his eyes jumped, and the big knife in his hand swept up.

When there was a loud bang, the sound of metal colliding sounded, and sparks splashed in all directions. He quickly retreated and distanced himself from the white shadow. Holding the handle of the knife tightly in his hand, the blade of the knife was horizontal in front of his chest, he looked at Ao Tianxue and said coldly: Look for death.

Looking at the blade of his sword, there were tooth marks on the blade, and he looked at the black dagger in the other party's hand in shock, muttering to himself. "What kind of divine weapon is this, my big knife is only able to resist one or two opponents, and the blade is actually broken.

Dahanji looked around, got up slowly, clenched the big knife a few points, and sneered: No matter how strong your kung fu is, you can't compete with the wheel battle of my hundreds of cavalry, and it will consume you, I want to see if you have high kung fu or I have more people.

As soon as Dahanji's words fell, he heard a hearty laugh from behind the pine tree, and a hearty laugh came from the bottom of the hill, followed by a figure bursting out and landing on the pine tree. "Hahaha, more than people, interesting, but talk about who there are more of us"

The Holy Son only felt the trunk of the tree shaking, and before he could react, there was one more person beside him, this person was white and beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, a black hair naturally scattered vertically down his shoulders, dressed in red single clothes, and a black folding fan in his hand. Stretched out his hand to the top of the Holy Son's head and said fiercely: How old you are, you know how much you are framing people!

The Holy Son only felt a pain in the top of his head, screamed miserably, pursed his mouth, puffed up his chest and said: Who are you?

The moment Ao Tianxue heard the other party's voice, she was overjoyed. I don't know how happy I was, and the corners of my mouth rose to show a sweet smile, but it was fleeting, and I was quickly controlled by myself and returned to a cold appearance. Looking sideways at the pine tree, a man dressed in red said lightly: Why are you here!

This man is naturally Xiao He, the Marquis of Chongzhou, Xiao He jumped down from the pine tree, landed next to Ao Tianxue, and opened the folding fan with a bang. looked at Da Hanji in front of him, and said with an evil smile: I have been chased to the door of the house, I am not coming, you don't blame me!

"Poor mouth" Ao Tianxue's face was slightly red when she heard this, and she somehow felt that her heart was beating faster, and the blood flow rate was faster, the more she controlled it, the more her face turned red, and finally she was helpless, she actually stomped her feet and turned over, and rose and landed on the pine tree.

The holy son on the tree saw that Ao Tianxue's face was red, like a ripe apple, and said in surprise: Auntie, are you sick?

Ao Tianxue was stunned when she heard this, and reprimanded: Nonsense, since I have achieved cultivation, I have never been sick, and now I have more cold qi to protect my body, how can I get sick.

"But your face is so red... The Holy Son smiled evilly, innocent and innocent.

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