If Jing Ruhua didn't take the I Ching Fruit, she would definitely not be able to hurt Huang Jin, but Jing Ruhua not only took the I Ching Fruit but also cultivated the soul lock to kill her, even if she didn't use spiritual power, the strength of her body should not be underestimated, and the purple spirit whip was originally a spirit-level treasure, and it was just as good a weapon without injecting spiritual power.

Huang Jin was scorched by the burning pain of the sword in his hand, and with a good opportunity, Jing Ruhua quickly rolled up the blue blood sword with a purple spirit whip, a high-grade sword, and Qingyuan was willing to do it.

Huang Jin, who had no weapons, took out a dagger, and what she was best at was not swordsmanship, but hand-to-hand combat.

A strange body style, Huang Jin is already behind Jing Ruhua, and if he finds Jing Ruhua's seventh rib, he will stab it, but how can it be so easy.

Huang Jin was already carelessly injured by the enemy, no matter how fast she was and how ruthless she was, the wound really fell on her and affected her.

Jing Ruhua took precautions when Huang Jin arrived behind him, and when Huang Jin's dagger stabbed down, Jing Ruhua made an accurate reflex, passed by Huang Jin's waist, held Huang Jin's wrist holding the dagger with one hand, and wrapped her ankle with a purple spirit whip with the other.

Why is it the ankle and not the waist? According to the original text, Huang Jin's legs are very neat.

It is often just a kick that kicks the tricks, and the tricks vomit blood and fall to the ground and die.

"Senior sister, killing your fellow disciples is a capital crime." Jing Ruhua twisted hard, and with a clatter, the wrist holding the dagger hung down weakly, and the dagger fell on the grass.

"Hmph, this time I underestimated you." Huang Jin snorted, gritted his teeth, and did not exhale in pain.

"Senior sister has a bit of backbone." Jing Ruhua was secretly vigilant, this person can't stay, if she is released, she will be a big enemy in the future.

Secretly used his spiritual power, and before Huang Jin could react, he was tightly strung by the purple spirit whip infused with spiritual power, and Huang Jin fell down weakly.

"Huangtu, you'd better kill me today, if I don't die, I will definitely fight with you." The Phoenix Gold Ninja was in severe pain, and the sound of hatred was like a demon in hell, tightly entwined.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the Phoenix Gold hatred value has reached sixty-five." The system prompts.

Jing Ruhua also moved with killing intent, leaving her behind, there will be endless troubles, but her task is still to be completed, and for a while, Jing Ruhua is in a dilemma.

Without hesitation, Jing Ruhua stuffed a medicine into Huang Jin, and before Huang Jin spit it out, the medicine had already been cut open in his mouth.

"What did you give me?" Huang Jin didn't care about revealing her strength, and used her spiritual power, but she was shocked to find that her spiritual power was like being imprisoned, and she couldn't use it, and then with a snap, Huang Jin snorted, and the sweat on her forehead dripped down.

Jing Ruhua, who stepped on Huang Jin's other intact hand, smiled, "Oh, junior sister, I'm really sorry, my shoes are dirty, I'm tired of you." After saying that, he crushed it hard again.

"Yes, my sister wiped it very clean, and I won't treat you badly, senior sister." Jing Ruhua lifted her hair bun and smiled like a flower.

"Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold." After saying that, Huang Jin fainted.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance." Jing Ruxiang said quietly, and then took Huangjin to the foot of Liyun Peak.

When the little squirrel Songhua saw her master, she jumped up happily, "Master, who is she?" The little squirrel saw the woman being carried by her master and asked.

The "enemy" Jing Ruhua said simply, and put Huang Jin into the cave where he was the red jade.