After running frantically for several hours, Feng San, Murong Jiu, Sima Yan, Luo Jiaqian, and the big python came to a secluded valley. The moment it landed in the valley, the python raised its head to the sky and let out a desperate scream, and the huge snake body smashed heavily to the ground, cutting off its life function.

When the python crossed the ancient city wall, it had already been shattered by several cultivators, and after a long journey, it had exhausted all its life energy, and there were more than 20 sword wounds on the surface of its body, and the stinking snake blood covered its whole body, and it also soaked the surface.

And the moment Murong Jiu fell to the ground, his spirit, which had been in a high degree of tension, suddenly relaxed, and he also fell into a state of fainting, and the true vitality in his body was empty, and he had exhausted all the true yuan power in the fight and escape, and because of his trauma and the sad fall of the golden-winged bird, his body was hot, and he was already in the midst of an illness.

Feng San, Sima Yan and Luo Jiaqian also felt tired, and before they had time to rest, Luo Jiaqian took clean water from a waterhole and scrubbed Murong Jiu's body.

"Childe, childe...... Wake up......" Luo Jiaqian tore off her sleeves, soaked them in water and applied them to Murong Jiu's forehead, she shouted softly.

"Master...... Master ......" Sima Yan also knelt beside Murong Jiu, grabbed his palm, and shouted softly.

The cool breeze in the quiet valley gradually calmed the tension after the fierce battle.

"Master, wake up...... I'm your swallow...... Don't you want me......"

Seeing that Murong Jiu was in a deep coma all along, Sima Yan's body leaned forward and gradually approached his cheek. The tip of her nose moved slightly, and she sniffed his masculinity, her voice becoming softer and more coquettish. And a pair of her jade hands had quietly caressed Murong Jiu's chest, shoulders, Adam's apple, cheeks, and lips...... At this time, where did Sima Yan still have the purity and loveliness of her handsome face, and some of them were just peach blossom eyes in her glamorous appearance.

Luo Jiaqian glanced at "Sima Yan" in disgust, she quickly turned her head, and a look of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Sissi, do you look disgusting? When you are listening to Yuxuan, don't make a pure appearance, looking at you like that makes people think you are very cheap, do you know the way. Your identity is destined to be the plaything of a man. The Enchantress didn't need to look back to guess Luo Jiaqian's facial expression. She laughed deliciously.

The word "plaything" smashed into Luo Jiaqian's heart like a hammer, her body trembled suddenly, and her face faded with blood.

"It's a pity that I have a good skin...... "The demon queen stroked Murong Jiu's chest fiercely, and then she stood up, twisted her waist and swung her hips and walked to Feng San's approach. "Master." Murong Jiu did become a living dead. If you don't have any ability to resist, let's start searching for souls. ”

Feng San, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened her eyes, and she stood up. He drew the soft sword at his waist and cut off the head of the dead python with a single sword. After several years of chasing and killing Murong Jiu, the Divine Dragon Sect can be said to have paid a lot, and at this moment, when the matter was about to end successfully, Feng San did not dare to have any carelessness.

The sword slashed the python's head, and Feng San came to Murong Jiu's approach, spinning around his body, her eyes fixed on the life on the ground.

"Master, Murong Jiu has indeed exhausted his internal strength, he has gone through such a tragic battle, and it is already good if he doesn't die. "The Enchantress was amused that her master was too careful, what was there to be wary of a living dead who had no strength, even if he was in his heyday, with a master of the eighth-level realm, what else was there to worry about?

"What do you know, the Holy Sect has spent several years, and it has lost a lot of combat power, and it is still impossible to capture this person, Murong Jiu is cautious and suspicious, and he must not be careless! Luo Jiaqian, you go and cut off his tendons and tendons, and then pierce his dantian, I will perform a soul-searching technique on him. Feng San said coldly.

Luo Jiaqian's body trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed with pain, could she cut off the sword against him? That day and night's thrilling journey, she had already understood Murong Jiu's temperament, he could treat his friends with joys and sorrows, for Sima Yan, he was full of pride and chivalrous tenderness, but was he worthy of being his friend?

"What, Sissi, are you distressed? You followed him away for a day and a night, just playing on the spot, to find out his secret combat strength, didn't he take your virgin red pill and stole your heart? Hehe, but even so, you have to obey orders, have you forgotten the heart-devouring Gu worm lurking in your body?" The enchantress with Sima Yan's appearance, her waist and limbs swayed in her coquettish laughter, and her form was dissolute, it was really difficult for her to interpret the well-behaved and pure Sima Yan so vividly.

Luo Jiaqian's face turned pale when she landed, her hands subconsciously held her atrium, the kind of thousands of poisonous insects biting the heart, like maggots attached to the bones, the sour and itchy pain makes life worse than death!

The cool mountain breeze blows through the leaves, and the branches and leaves sway in the wind.

"The Shenlong Sect forced the good to become prostitutes, killed people and sold goods, plus threw corpses in the wilderness, and their behavior made people spit on and admire. ”

With the sound of clapping, a shirtless young man wearing only a pair of jeans and a pair of python leather boots, his face was delicate, and his appearance was very similar to Murong Jiu, Huangzhu Daxian came with square steps, he bit a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes unscrupulously scanned the pretty face of the enchantress, Luo Jiaqian, and the soft flesh on his full chest.

"Who are you?"

At the most critical moment, it is most taboo to have unexpected people, Feng San asked coldly, and at the same time, the soft sword in his hand slashed obliquely towards Huangzhu Daxian, no matter whether the person who came was good or evil, if Feng San wanted to completely control the situation, he had to strike first, and attack the person by surprise, of course, the best ending was to kill him with a sword!

Huang Zhu Daxian's pace remained the same, he still walked forward, glanced at Feng San who had killed, he entered the white blade empty-handed, two fingers reached into the sword light, and accurately clamped the soft sword with a sharp sword qi, and then his other arm flicked, and a slap slammed into Feng San's cheek, whipping her out.

"I'm still searching for souls, I can't hang it, can you play soul searching, I can't get rid of the anger in my heart if I don't smoke you." I remember that the pair of the Divine Dragon Sect last time also played soul searching without shame, and as a result, they made themselves lose their bones and destroy their bodies and spirits, and they killed themselves!"

Silence!

Feng San was slapped for the first time, and he was in a huge shock for a while. And Luo Jiaqian and the enchantress were shocked by the strength of the young man in front of them, and even the strength of the master's eighth-level realm was slapped away by him, so what kind of strong combat power does he have?

In fact, Huangzhu Daxian was only slightly higher than Feng San's first line, he had only recently broken through to the eighth level realm and transformed into a real human form, but it was the gap in that line that he had the more powerful strength to wantonly ravage Feng San.

The division of realms in the cultivation realm is more and more obvious the later it gets, and even for cultivators of the same realm, there will be some gaps between the two. For example, the king-level powerhouses in the cultivation world, the newly born god kings are definitely not comparable to the strength of the ancient god kings, not only because of the differences in the exercises between them, but also because of their respective experiences and perceptions of heaven and earth and many other factors.

"Are you Murong Jiu?"

Feng San was like swallowing a fly, her face was extremely ugly, the young powerhouse in front of her was exactly the same as Murong Jiu's appearance and attire, they must have a relationship, she and the others worked hard to set up one conspiracy after another, but in the end, they tragically fell short!

"No, I'm Murong Jiu's second brother. ”

Huang Zhu Daxian's right little finger pinched his ears and eyes, he didn't put Feng San, Luo Jiaqian, and the enchantress in his eyes at all, but his eyes were always staring at the beautiful breasts of the two girls.

"Childe ......"

The coquettish sound spit out from the red lips of the enchantress, she moved the lotus step lightly, the ass made a regular twist, the two soft flesh on the chest rose up and down, her white arms were lightly raised, and an intoxicating fragrant wind took the lead in rushing to the cheeks of Huangzhu Daxian, seeing the young man who fell into a state of intoxication, the enchantress made a beautiful voice like a coquettish moan, hum, men, they are all animals that think in the lower half of their bodies, as long as they do what they like, skillfully let him taste it, and then arouse the desire in his heart, hum, when the time comes......

A loud slap slapped directly on the pretty face of the enchantress, Huang Zhu Daxian's eyes glared, and said: "Damn, you owe you, I am dizzy, take off my clothes, let me see clearly!"

"Hey, Murong Jiu, if you're not dead, get up and watch the excitement. Ignoring the bewitching concubine who was covering her cheeks and her eyes were full of stunned and pitiful eyes, Huangzhu Daxian glanced at Murong Jiu who was lying on the ground, he rolled his eyes, damn, still pretending.

Feng San, Luo Jiaqian, and the Enchantress all looked at Murong Jiu who looked like a salted fish in amazement, how could he have the ability to turn over and get up?

Murong Jiu, a salted fish, he turned over and got up, his body turned, his hands danced interspersed, he instantly changed into a new pair of jeans, he stood quietly in the air, his black hair fluttered, his eyes were as bright as stars, his body was full of vitality, infinite vitality, where was the sickness of being seriously injured and dying?

He looked at Luo Jiaqian, smiled and said, "Sissi, thank you." ”

Luo Jiaqian felt bitter in her heart for a moment, she understood what Murong Jiu thanked for Lu, it was nothing more than that she had scrubbed the blood stains on his body during his illness, and she only made him feel kind about this matter, maybe he had already understood his identity from the beginning, and being with him was just a plan for him to be a tailsnake.

Feng San's face was completely gray, a plan in a plan with the entire Ding'an City as a match, a trick in a set, would be such a fiasco, losing a lot of manpower, and even allowing Murong Jiu to escape from Ding'an City, so far Murong Jiu soared into the air, and it was not easy to chase and kill, of course, she also had to admire Murong Jiu's prudence, wit and courage. (To be continued......)