Chapter 122: Do you remember the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake?

"Daji, remove the disguise!"

"Muto Lan, become a hundred meters bigger!"

"Hmph, I think you're important to the sect!

As soon as the words fell, Muto Lan transformed into a huge rattan with a length of 100 meters, and slashed away at the Shadow Demon Mink.

"Boom!"

Rubble flew, the ground shook, rattan fell, and a long crack appeared in the ground.

The Blood Shadow followed closely behind, attacking directly down, also making a rumbling sound.

Daji also turned into a four-meter-long beast, and unleashed an inch, its claws glowing with purple light towards the wolf.

"What is this?"

Zhu Yuan looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

He couldn't figure out why a good soul beast could grow bigger.

"Ahh

Looking at the sharp claws of the huge fox on the opposite side, he keenly felt that his mad devouring ghost wolf could not withstand such an attack.

The bloody aura that permeated the Wild Devouring Ghost Wolf contracted violently, and then his entire body retreated a few meters out of thin air.

It's just that when it reappears, the blood and evil qi on the body is obviously reduced.

"Boom!"

Muto Lan did the same, did not stop attacking, and continued to attack the Shadow Demon Mink.

So that the Shadow Marten had to continue to dodge with rapid speed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Damn it!"

Zhu Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a burst of regret in his heart.

As soon as he made his move, he realized that he was not the opponent of the young man on the other side at all.

Muto Lan and the Blood Shadow's incessant attacks devastated the place, and all the surrounding buildings were damaged.

The spiritual objects planted in the courtyard by countless True Disciple disciples were also almost completely destroyed.

"Stop !!"

Before seeing anyone, he heard the sound first, and Ziyi looked up.

Dressed in a dark red robe, gorgeous cyan boots, a slightly immature face, and a standard little white face image.

The Wind Ghost Horse King under him quickly rushed towards this side.

He is the Sect Master of the Imperial Corpse Sect, Yan Zirui.

The king of the ghost horse of the wind, the wind system, a flying black mane, a posture of resisting the wind coming and going, four hooves stepping lightly, and thousands of miles of road are under your feet.

"Sect Master!"

Zhu Yuan looked at the young man who had arrived in front of him, bowed directly, and saluted the comer.

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

Countless disciples around also saluted.

"What the hell is going on!

As soon as they met, they took a deep look at Ziyi, and didn't say anything to Ziyi, but asked the disciple directly.

Seeing this situation, Ziyi also stopped and waited, he wanted to see what the sect master said.

Then a disciple told him what had happened, and after listening, Yan Zirui nodded.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sect Master!" Zhu Yuan, who was next to him, saw such a scene and hurriedly took a step forward, trying to advise the Sect Master not to say this.

In his opinion, when the sect master arrives, he should work with him to suppress the young man in front of him.

And not to bother with anything.

Hearing Zhu Yuan's voice, Yan Zirui looked back at Zhu Yuan lightly, and let Zhu Yuan's words go into his mouth.

"The person I want is called Fang Liu, and he has abandoned one of my friends!"

Hearing what Ziyi said, Yan Zirui looked around directly and said, "Who is called Fang Liu, come out!"

The True Transmission disciples around all looked at the person on the side, and their expressions were self-evident.

Looking at the group of fools in his sect, Yan Zirui couldn't help but be speechless in his heart.

He asked this because he wanted his disciple to say that there was no such person as Fang Liu.

As long as Fang Liu is not there, or has died, then this matter can be passed.

Even if you can't get by, you can have a word of excuse.

But who knows, this group of stupid people will directly expose the target.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Yan Zirui directly motioned to Fang Liu to come over.

Fang Liu is a little white face, with a fair complexion, a tall figure, handsome, and sunny.

However, at this time, he was sweating, his lips trembled slightly, and his expression was a little trance.

He never thought that he could play to death when he played with women!

"I didn't!"

"I didn't give up on anyone!"

Fang Liu didn't say anything, and directly denied it.

Yan Zirui looked at Fang Liu's eyes, full of appreciation.

Kindness.

That's what it looks like!

Don't admit it, see what he does!

Then a puzzled look was handed to Ziyi, and he said directly: "Okay, now that the person has come out, since Fang Liu said that there is no such thing." ”

"So, isn't it, is there some misunderstanding in it?"

Ziyi looked at it and knew it in his heart.

That's what death doesn't admit.

With a roll of his eyes, he said directly: "Who said that, do you remember the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake back then?"

When Fang Liu heard this, he paused, thought about it carefully, and continued to deny: "I've never heard of it!"

"Not to mention this man!"

His face was also slightly happy, and he thought that Ziyi had found the wrong person.

As soon as Ziyi saw him like this, he knew in his heart that he had played with a lot of women.

How do you know?

An inexplicable woman has to think about it before she knows if she has ever played, so isn't it that she has played with many women who would do such an action?

Ziyi pretended to be distressed, as if he was really reminiscing, and shouted directly: "No!"

"I can't be mistaken!"

"It's the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake!"

"Impossible!" Fang Liu argued with reason, becoming more and more confident:

"I don't even know where the shore of Daming Lake is, let alone Xia Yuhe!"

Yan Zirui was also happy in his heart at this time, and said: "Your Excellency is really mistaken, I don't know what Daming Lake is!"

Ziyi's expression became even more anxious, and his slightly lowered tone seemed to be really wrong: "How is it possible, don't you remember?

"You just abandoned the Xia Yuhe in the Qinglou!"

Fang Liu was completely relieved at the moment: it seemed that he had really made a mistake.

"I think Your Excellency is really mistaken. ”

"I know what I have done, and I have never abandoned a woman named Xia Yuhe. ”

"I played with a woman in a green house, but not by the shore of Daming Lake, but from the Drunken Pavilion. ”

"Moreover, her name is not Xia Yuhe, but ..."..."

Before Fang Liu finished speaking, Ziyi directly continued: "Youlian!"

Fang Liu raised his head suddenly, looking at Ziyi's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his face turned pale suddenly.

Tricked!

He's blowing me up!

Yan Zirui looked at the situation in front of him and realized that Fang Liu had been tricked.

I can't stop sighing in my heart.

It's not that your teammates are too brainless, but that the enemy is too cunning!

"Sect Master, I think you heard it too, this is his own admission!"

Ziyi looked at Yan Zirui relaxedly, waiting for him to speak.

He was not afraid now, with his own ability, it was still very simple to escape from the two fifth-order powerhouses.

"Next, it's up to the sect master to do it!"

"You know, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves!"

"I'll tell you the truth, your sect can't stop me yet, if you don't hand it over, then you have to be careful of the revenge of a sixth-order soul master!"

As he spoke, he directly released Optimus Prime and the Flame Horse.

Coupled with the blood shadows on the field, Daji and them are directly six soul beasts.

"Sixth-Order ???"

Yan Zirui's eyes were about to pop out.

He was originally surprised that Ziyi was already a fifth-order, but he didn't expect that he would be a sixth-order powerhouse.

Zhu Yuan looked at this, and felt a lot better.

No wonder he couldn't beat him, it turned out to be a sixth-order powerhouse.

Pit!

A sixth-order powerhouse, why should he pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Why pretend to be a fifth-order powerhouse?

And the other disciples around him were also amazed:

"My God, it's actually a sixth-order powerhouse!"

"That's right, although it seems that the soul beast has not advanced to the sixth order, but the sixth-order powerhouse, it is not an existence that can be resisted by the fifth order. ”

"No wonder Elder Zhu couldn't defeat him just now, it turned out that he was already a sixth order. ”

......

"No !!"

"I don't want to die !!"

Looking at this scene in front of him, Fang Liu completely collapsed.

And Yan Zirui felt that there was no need to measure it anymore at this time, and he had already made a decision in his heart.