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"Damn Zhang Muyang, what is his origin, how can he have an immortal weapon. ”

When her Jiulong Away from the fire cover was knocked out, Luo Qingchen felt that her heart was dripping blood, especially when she recognized with sharp eyes, this jade tripod that smashed her beloved magic weapon was the same Ding when she and Zhang Muyang ate hot pot just now, and her heart was no longer dripping blood but spurting blood.

Luo Qingchen exhaled lightly, trying to keep his mood calm, ready to continue to shoot.

However, compared to the matter of broadness, how could Zhang Muyang be left behind, when he had not yet practiced, he was the top rich second generation in the country, and he was quite generous, and now that Zhang Muyang has been promoted to the first person in the world, he is naturally more generous.

Mystic gourd.

In other words, it is called jasper gourd.

At the beginning, the little Taoist boy helped him clean the remnant soul of the demon knife inside and restore his original appearance.

Zhang Muyang held the jasper gourd in his hand and shouted at Luo Qingchen: "Do you dare to agree if I call you?"

Luo Qingchen no longer dared to underestimate Zhang Muyang in any way, it was too devastating, so after seeing Zhang Muyang take out another magic weapon comparable to an immortal weapon, he was a little scared.

She stood still, paused, and said, "On what basis I promise you." ”

Luo Qingchen once heard of a similar magic weapon in Zhang Muyang's hand in his master's mouth, and called the person's name in his mouth, and the person who promised was about to be sucked into the gourd, and it turned into thick water in a moment. So she didn't hit the scheme.

However, the person in front of him played his cards according to the routine at all, and when he saw that Luo Qingchen did not agree, he quickly took back the gourd and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you didn't agree, otherwise I should be ashamed, this thing has no function of receiving people." ”

"You ......" Luo Qingchen was angry, but then forced himself to calm down, the other party seemed to be gagging, but between the words, he was provoking his own mentality, wanting to make himself angry.

Zhang Muyang didn't lie to Luo Qingchen, he just took out the gourd, just wanted to tease this girl.

"Baby gourd, blow it for me. ”

As Zhang Muyang recited the mantra, a fresh breeze suddenly blew out from the jasper gourd, this wind was not an ordinary mountain wind, nor was it the cold wind that had blown around him now.

It's a gust of wind.

Gangfeng can kill, even if the Jindan monk is hit by this Gangfeng, he will die.

At this time, Luo Qingchen had the idea of retreating in her heart, she was really a little aggrieved, the man in front of her seemed to have no weakness at all, the sword was terrifying, and her understanding of Taoism could instantly break her Taoism, and she wanted to cry when she was angry compared to the magic weapon in her hand, she was even wondering if she was in a lower world where her aura had just recovered, how did she meet someone who was more perverted than the people in that big world.

casually took out a magic weapon, it was especially at the level of an immortal weapon, so that people didn't have the mentality to fight at all.

Luo Qingchen used the escape technique, dodging the gang wind played by Zhang Muyang's jasper gourd, and just wanted to cast the Dao technique from the side to block Zhang Muyang for a while, so that she could stabilize her mind.

However, she completely underestimated Zhang Muyang's degree of tyrant.

I saw that Zhang Muyang's Taoism against her did not need to be a mountain at all, but a figure painting from his arms.

At the same time as seeing the painting of the character, Luo Qingchen's heart was half cold, how could this painting be in Zhang Muyang's hands, how could it appear in the world of the earth.

However, before she could speak, the figure in the painting had already walked out of the painting, and then gently touched Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen felt that his body was instantly fixed on the spot, and his whole body was not controlled.

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "Little girl, do you regret it now?"

Luo Qingchen knew that she couldn't hide this time, her eyes were above the top in the past, her talent was excellent, and how many people were not in her eyes, and now it was finally time to pay the price.

Looking at the snowy sky, Luo Qingchen suddenly felt that it was not bad for him to die here, at least it was clean, and no one could disturb him. And died under Zhang Muyang's hands, she was also willing to die as she deserved.

Just when she closed her eyes and waited for death, nothing happened, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Muyang and asked, "Why don't you kill me, what do you want to do?"

For Luo Qingchen, although it is a pity to die, it is not unacceptable, the only thing she can't accept is that she is defiled and insulted, so after seeing Zhang Muyang leave her little life, she instantly thought of something. But then I was relieved.

The person who can use the kind of swordsmanship just now will not be that kind of pickled character.

Zhang Muyang originally wanted to tease this Luo Qingchen, although this girl was cold, but whether it was her face or figure, or her temperament cultivation, she was the top existence among the female cultivators he had ever seen, but it was a pity that the other party's origin and position were felt.

"I'm going to die, do you want to say something. ”

"If you can, leave me with my whole body and bury it under the snow. ”

"Yes, but I'm going to get rid of you one thing too. ”

"Do you want to know when my master will come to you?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "Although it is dangerous to pass through the space barrier alone, it is not too difficult. But if your sect wants to occupy this place, one or two monks can't finish this matter, and you should know some of the situations here, otherwise they won't send you to fight the front station, and at the same time prepare a second connection point. ”

Luo Qingchen didn't feel anything strange about Zhang Muyang guessing the main purpose of her visit this time so quickly, people like him couldn't guess it.

"I won't say anything about the teacher, but ......"

"But what?"

"But if you want to know, it's not impossible, I have a spell map in my hand, which I obtained when I created the Immortal Emperor's bedroom once, if you can ......"

Before Luo Qingchen's words were finished, she felt a chill in her chest. Luo Qingchen looked at Zhang Muyang in surprise, as if he couldn't figure out why Zhang Muyang suddenly killed him.

Of course, she never had a chance to figure it out.

Poof.

The body fell to the ground.

Blood stained the snow all around

Zhang Muyang looked at Luo Qingchen and said: "A captive, there is no pressure in his heart, and he still thinks about yin and me before he dies." And when I was a child, I once watched a movie, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people, I don't want to be fooled by you. ”

With a palm, Luo Qingchen's body was smashed under the snow. If Luo Qingchen knew that he died for this reason, he would definitely be resurrected, and then come to Zhang Muyang to fight hard.

After disposing of her body, there was already a bright color in the sky, and the boiling after a whole night of college finally stopped.

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