"Enchantress! Suffer death! ”

Chu Zhiyi shouted, and with a wave of his sword, he attracted the aura of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Luo Jiuqiu.

"Enchantress?" Luo Jiuqiu picked up Chu Zhiyi's sword blade with one sword, and hit it with one palm, breaking through the mountains and rivers and breaking the opponent's two ribs.

Luo Jiuqiu's clothes fluttered, and he asked neatly, "Am I not your ancestor?" ”

Chu Zhiyi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted: "You fart!" You shameless and despicable ......"

Chu Zhiyi didn't finish scolding, and suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and cold sweat fell.

On the opposite side, Luo Jiuqiu, who had just been alive, suddenly coughed sideways, bleeding from his lips, and was soft and weak, innocent and pitiful.

The battle between the two Lingzun came to an abrupt end.

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing beside Luo Jiuqiu.

The figure was tall and straight, but it was bubbling with a hint of coldness, a good-looking face was carved like ice, delicate and perfect, lifeless, it was the ancestor of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, Yunfu.

Yunfu's face was expressionless, he raised his hand and patted Luo Jiuqiu's back, and glanced at Chu Zhiyi, who didn't dare to stand at a high altitude with his ancestor and automatically roll down.

Chu Zhiyi was stunned by Yunfu's glance, and he was in a hurry, raised his hand and swore an oath, and said hurriedly: "I didn't fight just now!" I don't know why she vomited blood. Maybe it's a treacherous plan! ”

Yunfu didn't know if Luo Jiuqiu had any tricks, he only knew that looking at the blood between the other party's lips and fingers felt very dazzling and itchy.

Chu Zhiyi secretly observed the expression of the old ancestor, and pitifully pressed his broken ribs, secretly surprised. The Luo Demon Girl, who was still very capable of fighting, actually cultivated to a direct descent at this time, and her cultivation went straight down from the Spirit Venerable to a spiritual master. He had to think that this man was using some kind of bitter trick.

Yunfu patted Luo Jiuqiu's back, stared at her lips, stared at her fingertips, stared at her fragile neck that seemed to be defenseless, and his eyes were as cold and deep as a snowfield.

Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang grabbed Yonghuai, who was about to move, and prevented him from sending him to death.

Yonghuai's mouth was stopped by no one, and he scolded: "Yunfu Lao'er! You vile, shameless, ungrateful old dog! Old and immortal! Keep going! Hugh wants to touch my sister! ”

Yunfu glanced at Yonghuai's wrinkled face charity, pinched Luo Jiuqiu's chin, looked deeply into the other party's cold eyes, and looked at his own reflection from the depths of those eyes.

Yun Fu chuckled inaudibly, loosened his shackles on Luo Jiuqiu, and said, "Your junior brother is a fool. ”

He is handsome and incomparable, three thousand green silks fluttering in the wind, still graceful, not old at all.

This time the breath was replaced by Yonghuai.

Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang hurriedly and desperately grabbed the restless Yonghuai, patted their backs and stroked their chests, and kept smoothing.

Ling Shuangshuang tried her best to appease the angry master, but she still didn't dare to face Yunfu's disrespect, so she could only poke and poke and comfort secretly: "Master Mo Qi, don't listen to outsiders, in the eyes of the apprentice, you are the youngest and the most handsome...... Yes! ”

Ling Shuangshuang's words turned into a scream halfway through.

"Ancestor!"

"You, demon girl!"

Chu Zhiyi and the others of the Imperial Void Sword Sect were stunned.

Luo Jiuqiu turned around with a smile and stabbed Yunfu through the shoulder with a sword.

Yunfu was dressed in white and stained with blood, but his face did not change, but finally reached out and pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, just like pinching the back of a cat's neck, kneading and pinching, enjoying himself, as if it was not him who had a sword on his shoulder.

Luo Jiuqiu stepped forward and stabbed his sword deeper. She's really bad. She obviously had a knife in her hand, but she wanted to raise her hand to suck the sword in Chu Zhiyi's hand and stab his most respected ancestor with Chu Zhiyi's sword.

Chu Zhiyi's blood surged, he spit out two mouthfuls of old blood in a row, his face was like gold paper, and he was about to faint.

The only ones in the audience who were the most calm were Luo Jiuqiu and Yunfu, and Chu Zhiyi, Yonghuai and others below were already fighting together.

Luo Jiuqiu smiled and asked, "Are you here to find death, Jian Zun?" ”

Looking for death and standing so close, isn't this sincere to ask someone to stab her?

Yunfu still pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, his eyes were empty, and he said, "If you don't die, I naturally can't let you wait for a long time." ”

Luo Jiuqiu was about to laugh angrily and said, "Are you looking down on me and thinking that I can't kill you?" ”

Yunfu still wanted to pinch it, but was slapped away by Luo Jiuqiu.

Yunfu frowned slightly, his expressionless face showed a trace of regret, but his eyes were still chasing the back of Luo Jiuqiu's head, and his fingers were slightly raised, ready to move.

"Huh."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled angrily, turned his wrist, took the sword and turned it around Yunfu's shoulder several times, a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his mood visibly improved.

Yunfu looked at Luo Jiuqiu and smiled, and suddenly slapped the back of the other party's head, ignoring the blood-dripping long sword in front of him, pulled the person into his arms, patted him like a child, and asked, "Have fun outside?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu felt that Yunfu was sick, what is outside, could it be that it is not the Imperial Void Sword Sect or her home?

Luo Jiuqiu stabbed Yun Fu mercilessly, and then pushed out the sword with one palm, directly through Yun Fu's shoulder.

There was a huge blood hole, dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Luo Jiuqiu was very happy to see it.

Yunfu didn't seem to feel pain, he didn't shake a little, and his hand movements did not change, and he had the posture of shooting people to the sky.

Luo Jiuqiu was almost slapped and vomited, and the corners of his mouth still had blood that had been vomited by backlash, and he rubbed Yunfu's neck side without hesitation.

She was much shorter than Yunfu, and she wanted to rub her cheeks at the moment, so she couldn't help tiptoeing and slammed her face hard.

A smile slowly appeared in Yunfu's eyes, and he changed the shot to grasp, grabbing the back of the person's neck and pressing it into his arms.

Except for Luo Jiuqiu, no one heard Yunfu's muttering: "It's not an illusion this time, it's real." ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "......" Even if it's not an illusion, you can't lick blood just if you want to?!

Chu Zhiyi took the time to glance at the scene in the air, and at a glance, he saw the two of them hugging each other intimately, and even he saw his ancestor bow his head and stick out his tongue and lick the corners of Luo Jiuqiu's blood-stained mouth. Chu Zhiyi immediately took a deep breath and was shot by Yonghuai with an arrow, almost piercing his head.

Chu Zhiyi was heartbroken. He consciously discovered the truth, and his ancestor finally went completely mad in countless split incarnations, adding to the problem of liking to suck blood.

Or maybe it's because the blood of the demon girl surnamed Luo is extraordinarily fragrant?

Luo Jiuqiu didn't resist much, seeing that Yunfu didn't care about being rubbed dirty, he suddenly grabbed Yunfu's injured shoulder, pulled his five fingers into the wound, and said, "I'm sorry, in fact, I lied to you six hundred years ago, and I didn't like you." ”

Yun Fu licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, a touch of disgust crossed his eyes, he was not surprised by Luo Jiuqiu's words, but his eyes gradually deepened, and there was a hint of imperceptible madness in the coldness, and said: "After I killed you, I found that I liked you a little." ”