They seem to be able to deal with these poisons and demon cultivators with ease, but in fact, every time a period of time passes, the power of the opponent becomes stronger.

And in this place full of poisons, for demon cultivators who are good at raising Gu and making poison, it is a blessed land, don't be too comfortable.

Surrounded by a large number of Gu worms, the space they could move around was shrinking.

Demon cultivators use them to raise Gu, and after a long time, they will be consumed alive and dead.

I have to say that these demon cultivators are indeed scheming, and this kind of ruthless method is also done so openly.

"I'm going to deal with him."

Yao Huai pointed at Jin Ming, and before he started again, he looked at the disciple in the Bodhi Cave.

"Like, you protected them before I came out."

Similarly, it was the person who chanted the Bodhi Sutra, and the leisurely Buddha sound continued, as if he lifted his eyelids, showed a compassionate smile, and nodded slowly.

At times like these, internal contradictions are trivial.

And before Yao Huai pulled that Jin Ming into his illusion and forcibly one-on-one, Lu Yun received Yao Huai's hint.

The other party hopes that he will take more care of the disciples who have no thoughts.

She's the head of her own jaw.

As far as it seems now, the two sides can still fight back and forth, so Lu Yun doesn't have many swords.

She didn't rush to expose herself, and often before a disciple was almost killed by a demon cultivator, she skillfully used a sword to save him from danger.

At first, no one found out, but after a lot of times, someone on the demon cultivator's side was eyeing Lu Yun.

"Who are you?"

"Come out and fight me!"

Shouting is a female demon cultivator, dressed in a demonic outfit, with delicate and bloodthirsty makeup, and a touch of red at the end of her raised eyes.

Just by looking at her appearance, this woman is enough to bring disaster to the country.

Concubine Ruan, who has practiced charm, is also a little famous in the Demon Palace, and there are many captives who fall under her pomegranate skirt.

In this operation, she took the initiative to follow.

What could be more interesting to watch the righteous monks fall for themselves?

It's a pity that this will be used on Lu Yun's charm, which really has no effect.

High-level charm, regardless of men and women, will be attracted by that natural glow, which is the most fundamental lust in human nature.

However, the other party's charm technique is not top-notch, and Lu Yun is the sword cultivator who is the most important to cultivate the heart.

The heart of the sword is as clear as water, and Lu Yun is not wavering at all.

Although what she saw in front of her was some vague and bewitching shadow, she was a woman, and the shadow that she had conjured up in the magic gradually changed into a man.

The first face that appeared was the demon brother who belonged to her.

Among the men in the entire cultivation realm, there are only a handful of men who can compare beauty with Ji Hongxi.

Lu Yun admires beauty, she has always liked the face of her senior brother, but it doesn't mean that the other party can shake her mind.

A sword split, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The illusion that belonged to Ji Hongxi was torn apart by Lu Yun before he could seduce Lu Yun.

Lu Yun, who was provoked, looked in the direction of Concubine Ruan, but what she saw was dancing silver hair.

The long silver-white hair is like scattered moonlight, and under the bright moonlight, the silver-haired and silver-eyed immortal is not like words.

The face that belongs to Wen Ruyu is as cold as a celestial person, and the moment he lowers his eyes and looks at himself, it makes people want to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha.

This face is comparable to Ji Hongxi, but it is completely different from Ji Hongxi's beauty.

It was cold and cold, hanging high in the sky.

When the heavens cast their eyes on you, the gentleness that belongs to you alone is so bewildering.

"Miss Lu......"

Lu Yun heard the voice belonging to Wen Ruyu, so real, close at hand.

Watching the other party stretch out his slender fingers to himself, spreading his palm to himself, and smiling slightly, he fell into the galaxy of the world.

Looking at this face, Lu Yun wanted to sigh.

Even if this Ruan Concubine wants to use charm to confuse herself, how can she not change some faces that she has never seen.

If he had any unspeakable thoughts about Wen Ruyu, it would not be Concubine Ruan's turn to tempt him.

Wen Ruyu is a friend, how can a friend seduce herself.

Lu Yun, who is powerless to complain, is a sword with his backhand.

The sword qi covered in frost stirred the heavens and the earth, broke through the other party's magic technique, took a step, and the figure fell in front of Concubine Ruan.

The long sword stabbed into the opponent's heart, but the opponent was lucky to dodge.

That strong sword aura showed the reason for Concubine Ruan's failure.

"You're a sword cultivator?"

"Hidden Sword Sect people?"

After Concubine Ruan said a few words in succession, she glanced at Han Jiangxue again, and Han Jiangxue's appearance was too recognizable.

The snow-white long sword is born with a cold air, and the sword moves are condensed into ice and snow, and under the flying snow, the sword light of the girl in Tsing Yi is cold.

This scene, Concubine Ruan seems to be familiar.

She'd heard about it.

"You are Lu Yun!"

Lu Yun, the disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect who was famous among the demon cultivators and was regarded as the great enemy of the future.

In that rumor, holding three swords, he could defeat the demon of Yuan Ying with Jindan.

Concubine Ruan was a little stunned.

She didn't expect Lu Yun to appear in such a place.

And Jian Xiu was already very restrained in her charm.

As soon as they fought, Concubine Ruan found that she was not Lu Yun's opponent at all, and if she continued like this, she would definitely lose.

Fortunately, she has companions.

After dodging Lu Yun's blow, someone came to Lu Yun's side.

It was a taciturn man, with an ordinary appearance, and only Mu Ran was left on his pale face, only the eyes that looked at him could still see a little bit of aura.

"Fu Li, kill her."

If you can solve Lu Yun here, you will definitely be rewarded when you go back.

Fu Li, who was commanded, did not respond, but Lu Yun felt the danger.

When the spiritual sense swept over, he sensed the strength of the other party, and the Jindan Great Perfection suppressed his three small realms.

She can feel the real sense of oppression from the other party, and the strength of the other party should not be underestimated, I am afraid that she can fight beyond the level like herself.

This kind of person is like a monster.

Afraid?

No.

All she has is the will to fight.

Looking at the other party's sturdy physique, Lu Yun squinted and took out the tail needle.

Han Jiangxue is in front, the tail and back needles are behind, and the technique of fighting left and right shows that Lu Yun attaches great importance to Fu Li.

The moment their eyes met, the two of them moved at the same time.

They are all melee masters, and the opponent has no weapons and uses pure physical strength.

Rare physical cultivation, under the strong physique, there is brutal spiritual power flowing, and the fist and Lu Yun's sword blade collide, and it does not fall behind.

The frost and snow covered the opponent's arm, and it was shattered by the spiritual power and the clothes, revealing the bulging muscles.

This is a body full of power.

Lu Yun hooked her lips, and in her bottomless eyes, she was extremely excited.

Draw your sword and fight.

Wherever the sword light goes, it will become her domain.

The sword moves are like a dragon, and the long sword and short sword cooperate, and there is no flaw.

The short sword spun towards the opponent's neck, and while the opponent leaned back, Han Jiangxue stabbed at the opponent's waist and abdomen.

Seeing Fu Li's body twisted, he dodged stiffly, but gave Lu Yun a punch instead. (End of chapter)