Chapter 148 Dare to touch her, the deity will destroy your whole sect (ask for recommendation, collection)

However, taking advantage of the bald monk's escape and attracting the attention of Blood Wuji, Luo Xue took advantage of the situation to collect the three-edged thorn, and the shadow swayed, so she wanted to take the opportunity to leave.

I saw the blood-colored afterimage flickering in front of me, and a strange and obscene face appeared in front of me strangely.

Luo Xue's cold heart trembled, and her pretty face instantly lost color.

This guy's speed is too fast, his whereabouts are too weird, and the most important thing is that this guy's gaze is particularly disgusting, and looking at Luo Xue, it makes her feel very uncomfortable.

"Little beauty, where to run? The fun of double cultivation ,......"

Blood Wuji's lewd and bloodthirsty expression appeared, and his arms were outstretched, wanting to stop Luo Xue from leaving.

Luo Xue didn't hesitate, and the three-edged thorn directly erupted into a cloud of brilliant sword qi, which came straight to the blood.

She could feel the crisis, and her intuition told Luo Xue for the first time that the strange man in front of her was even more dangerous than the bald monk.

preemptively, Luo Xue just wanted to take it by surprise and be able to restrain this strange man.

"What a wonderful sword move, my son likes it!"

The moment he saw Luo Xue's sword move erupt, Blood Wuji's originally lewd face suddenly gave birth to a greedy color.

It was the first time he had seen such a wonderful and powerful sword move.

I immediately wanted to keep it for myself.

"It's a pity that your cultivation is not enough, otherwise, this son will really be a little jealous~" With a flick of the sleeves of Blood Wuji's coat, a sinister black gas formed a shield, blocking him in front of him in an instant.

When Luo Xue's sword qi hit the shield formed by the yin black qi, a gap immediately appeared in the shield surface, and the sword qi went straight to the chest of Blood Wuji.

Blood Wuji is not only not afraid, but the greed in the lustful eyes is even stronger.

With such a powerful kendo mastery, he is bound to get his hands on it.

Of course, little beauty, he can't give up.

From a distance, Xue Wuji felt a strong virgin fragrance on Luo Xue's body, which was a slight extreme yin body, and it was a fragrance that only a perfect body would have.

It is adapting to his extreme path demon sect's exercises: collecting yin and replenishing yang.

Seeing that the sword qi continued to come towards his chest, Xuewuji's body moved strangely, and it turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and the whole person disappeared in front of Luo Xue in the blink of an eye.

Luo Xue's expression froze, and suddenly felt a strong fluctuation in the air behind her, and she didn't want to think about it, the three-edged thorn turned, the soft and delicate body twisted around, and the long drive went straight in, and the three-edged thorn came straight behind her.

And the figure of Blood Wuji just appeared three feet behind Luo Xue, and the withered right hand that reached out was grabbing Luo Xue's empty left shoulder.

The fierce sword qi suddenly appeared, and Xue Wuji's expression was obvious again, and the claw that grabbed Luo Xue's left shoulder immediately changed direction.

Fingers reached out, and with an extremely strange movement, he pointed towards Luo Xue's right wrist.

Caught off guard, Luo Xue's arm was clicked twice, and the strange energy almost made the three-edged thorn in her hand fly out of her hand.

Luo Xue's figure retreated, and she was four feet away, her cold eyes stared at the strange man in front of her, and a touch of jealousy was reflected in her pupils.

"The response is sensitive, and this son likes it. Blood Wuji grinned, a cold and piercing laugh that made people feel very uncomfortable, "You will be the slave girl of this son in the future." Obediently restrain your hands, not only will my son not embarrass you, but he will also teach you the supreme cultivation techniques of the Extreme Dao Demon Sect!"

"Dreaming!"

Let the slight turn of the head of others, it is obviously a fool's dream.

Luo Xue's cold voice came out, but the right hand holding the three-edged thorn trembled a little.

I only felt that strange energy, scurrying back and forth in her right arm, trying to follow the meridians of her right arm several times and invade her body, but Luo Xue mobilized her sword qi and sealed herself.

"What Ben Gongzi fancies, he has never been able to escape the palm of his hand. If you don't want to, I'll get it myself!"

Blood Wuji naturally saw that Luo Xue was holding on, and also saw her trembling right arm, smiling evilly, her body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and a demon claw grabbed Luo Xue at an extremely fast speed.

With two combat experiences, Blood Wuji directly increased the strength of his attacks.

This grasp is the mastery of his Extreme Dao Demon Sect: Demon Claw.

Luo Xue knew that she couldn't dodge this blow, and her whole body suddenly burst out with a strong sword intent. This is the strongest blow she can burst out since she cultivated her sword.

But the cultivation gap is a hard injury after all, even if Luo Xue launches the strongest blow, he still can't hurt the blood in the slightest.

Under the blow, Luo Xue's shoulder was immediately slapped, and a stain of red blood stained her white dress.

Luo Xue, who flew out upside down, barely stood up, her eyes were frightened and vigilant.

After receiving a slap on his left shoulder, the red blood stains immediately turned black and purple, exuding a yin and black aura, and his skin was seriously corroded.

"The magic poison of this son can only be solved by this son himself. As long as the little beauty follows me honestly, my son will not watch the little beauty being attacked by demonic poison!"

However, Luo Xue did not have the slightest fear on her face, but showed a faint regret and a hint of determination.

It's a pity because she hasn't had time to repay Gu Bei's kindness to her.

The decision was made because she had thought of such a day since she vowed to be a sharp sword by Gu Bei's side, and sooner or later, she would also die.

Therefore, Luo Xue will not be afraid of death.

"If you are stubborn, don't blame my son for being ruthless!" Seeing that Luo Xue had no intention of surrendering at all, Xuewuji's bewitching face immediately showed a wave of anger, and the blood and qi around him were agitated, and he suddenly went towards Luo Xue to kill.

Seeing that the palm containing the sinister aura was about to arrive in front of Luo Xue, Luo Xue did not sit still, even if she died, she would fight to the death.

Even if you can't kill this strange man, you have to hurt him a minute and a half.

But when Luo Xue was just about to use the sword technique to launch the final blow, she suddenly felt a strange qi in her body coming through her heart, and suddenly scattered the sword qi she had accumulated.

There wasn't even a trace of sword qi escaping from the three-edged thorn, as if his own exercises had immediately dissipated without a trace.

Luo Xue could only watch as Blood Wuji's palm with a sinister aura slapped towards his chest.

Seeing that she was about to die under this palm, Luo Xue's cold beautiful eyes slowly closed, and there was still a trace of regret on her pretty face.

Even, she could feel the sinister aura that was rapidly approaching her chest, Luo Xue, who had already put life and death aside, quickly skipped a few figures in her mind at this moment: Brother, Xue'er failed to help you avenge after all;

"Dare to touch her, the deity will destroy your whole sect!"

However, when the palm containing demonic energy in Blood Wuji was about to bombard Luo Xue's heart, the sound of leaves in the woods immediately sounded, accompanied by a cold and ruthless domineering voice.

"Gu Bei?!"

Suddenly hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Luo Xue opened her beautiful eyes in an instant, and saw a blood-red figure flying out of the forest, Luo Xue's hopeful expression was immediately doused by a basin of cold water.

The person who came, with long red hair and a blood-red robe, looked strange, but he was not the one she never forgot, but a strange and handsome young man.