Chapter 34: It's Too Late for the Teacher

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"I didn't play around with you in the first place!" Zhen Nishang said that the fire of spiritual power in his right hand was about to burn again.

The hot pain in her arm stimulated every nerve in Tao Ling'er, and as soon as she grasped Zhen Nishang's right wrist, it was a force that she couldn't break free.

Zhen Nishang was shocked, how could she have such great strength without using her spiritual power, but she had a silent cold glare on her face.

"Shocking, huh? I heard that you are now in the Great Perfection of the Soul Cultivation Realm, and the Formation Peak Elder Zhen Batian is your father, so you should still be a Spirit Formation Master? Tao Ling'er's deep lake-like dark eyes stared at Zhen Nishang.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable momentum, Zhen Nishang didn't have time to speak, and the Qi woman on the side sneered: "Sister Nishang, but there are few genius spirit array masters in the Yunxiang Continent!" ”

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Brilliant life, there is no heavenly reason, there is no heavenly reason.

Tao Ling'er wailed in her heart.

"Heh, in that case, why is Senior Sister Zhen going against me, a little woman who is not even a spirit realm?"

Tao Ling'er said, and said aggrievedly: "It's too much of a deception." ”

She was originally seven points pure, two points cute, and one point charming, this grievance, coupled with this statement, the balance in the hearts of more than half of the male disciples who were originally bewitched by the Zhenni Dress Pill began to tilt in favor of Tao Ling'er.

"You don't coquettish this fox and win sympathy! Nishang, you can't let her continue, otherwise the situation will be unfavorable to you! Qi Yu hurriedly reminded Zhen Ni Xiangdao.

Zhen Nishang didn't say a word, he directly mobilized more spiritual power, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and the original light blue spiritual power turned into a red fire dragon with a bang!

"Shufeng stunt, fire dragon duel, Senior Sister Zhen actually learned it!? It's over, Tao Ling'er, you have to peel off your skin if you don't die now! "Disciple Jiadao.

"Lamination? Didn't you just hear that? She has not reached the spirit realm, and it is estimated that if a dragon goes down, this delicate little beauty will turn into cannon fodder. Disciple B sighed in great distress.

Disciple C: "What, are you distressed?" Then you go and stop it, come to a hero to save the beauty, and the girl will be able to thank you for the rest of her life. ”

"What are you kidding? You haven't watched it for a long time, haven't you come to the Divine Priest, maybe what's going on, I can't afford to mess with Zhenni Dress, there are many good-looking girls, and I only have one life. Disciple B responded.

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The fire dragon approached, Tao Ling'er even felt its rage, she stared at Qi Sister: "Little Lotus, don't worry, if I don't die today, I will definitely seek revenge on you!" ”

"Of course, you, I won't let it go!"

"When death is on the verge of death, you are still ashamed!" Zhen Nishang shouted: "Go!" ”

The fire dragon seemed to understand human words, and rushed directly towards Tao Ling'er.

And in the next second, a white coat enveloped Tao Ling'er, and the rolling and raging scorching fire dragon had not touched the corner of the clothes, and it had already been extinguished.

"God...... Divine Sacrifice ...... Shi ...... "Zhen Ni is stunned, the whole person is like a chicken!"

The man who was protecting Tao Ling'er raised his phoenix eyes lightly, and his cold gaze swept Zhen Nishang: "I'm not familiar with you, sect disciple, you should bow down when you see me." ”

Before the words of the divine sacrifice fell, all the disciples on the lookers felt the coercion of the cold, and they were suddenly silent, and they knelt down one after another.

"Meet the Divine Priest!"

Zhen Ni's silver teeth gritted fiercely, and against the coercion of the superior emanating from the divine sacrifice, his eyes stared at the divine sacrifice obsessively: "Master...... I, I ......"

But the divine priest looked at the arm of the person in his arms, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the edge of Tao Ling'er's wound.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."