Chapter 70: The Baptism of the Land of Zuan

The black-robed demon cultivator is getting closer and closer to Lu Duhuan, Lu Duanhuan's heart is cold, how can she save herself now?

Even Senior Brother Qin can't defeat this demon cultivator, let alone her.

She wanted to escape, but the problem was that she had fixed the magic cultivator's fixing technique in place now, and she couldn't climb it, let alone escape.

Thinking too much, how beautiful can she be with a flat of small bean sprouts, and besides, this old dog is indeed greedy for her body and disembowelment.

......

She's so hard, is her dog's life going to end today?

What is the famous saying of wisdom? If you can beat it, if you can't beat it, you will run away, if you can't escape, you will be abducted and deceived, if you can't be deceived and deceived, you will be seduced, and if you can't be seduced, you will be seduted before you die.

Wait, did she just miss the pit and be deceived?

When the black-robed demon cultivator walked in front of her, holding the short sword and heading towards her chest, Lu Duhuan immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, you directly dig out my heart, the effect will be greatly reduced, I know where there are two money beads under the sea and three taels on the peak, so that when you cut it off, the effect will be the same as what grows on you." ”

The black-robed demon cultivator's hand froze, and his cold eyes fell on Lu Duanhuan, "Do you know where the two money beads under the sea and the three taels on the peak are exposed?"

Lu Duhuan nodded calmly.

Demon Xiu immediately smiled and said: "Little girl, even if you find those two elixirs, don't you have to die?" It's just the difference between a little later and a little earlier, do you think I will believe you?"

Lu Duhuan clenched his fists, showing a look of fear of death, and smiled reluctantly: "Having said that, but if I can live, who will want to die, I just want to live one more day." ”

When the black-robed demon cultivator heard this, he immediately burst out laughing.

"Your little girl is interesting, although those two elixirs work better, but I don't need to, heh, the little girl said so much, she wanted to take the opportunity to escape. ”

The voice of the black-robed demon cultivator suddenly became cold, the cold short sword was attached to Lu Qianhuan's face, patted her face, and the cold voice sounded in her ears again: "Heh, in order to avoid too many dreams at night, the little girl is still so dishonest, it is better to dig out your sword heart as soon as possible." ”

“......”

Grass, feelings just teased her!

Stretching out her head is a knife, shrinking her head is another knife, and at the moment she is not with the black-robed demon cultivator, it is better to hang it more happily.

However, even before she died, she had to let this Death Demon Cultivator feel the baptism from the land of Zu'an.

Thinking so, she let herself roll her eyes at the black-robed demon cultivator, and said:

"Yes, is there anything wrong with the old lady wanting to escape? I don't know which beam jumped out of Tie Hanhan, kindly give you a better suggestion, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it, and put so much bullshit on that, but you can give it to you, Sima thing, why don't you go to your ancestral grave to play DJ if you can fart like this? Look at your age, don't learn from the domineering president of others to play the trick of digging the heart and digging the uterus, okay, I think your advanced age is more suitable for going to the square to dance with the aunt, but don't rely on your thick skin to take advantage of the aunt when you are old, otherwise be careful that the aunt of the god of war in the square gives an order, and the 100,000 square dance army can tear off your skull for you as a flower pot, and by the way, there will be no ashes left for you to step on. ”

Anyway, it's a death left and right, it's better to talk about it before you die, talk about mouth cannons, don't be afraid of anyone!

Black-robed Demon Cultivator: "......"

Although there are some words that he can't understand, he can also understand that this is scolding him.

The black-robed demon cultivator's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Lu Duhuan coldly, with endless malice, as if he wanted her to dismantle eight pieces.

But Lu Duhuan didn't panic at all, she was still afraid of being dead, she wanted to continue to speak, but the black-robed demon cultivator didn't give her this opportunity, the short sword in her hand went towards her chest, and blood gushed out of her chest in an instant.

The black-robed demon cultivator laughed out loud, and before he could laugh for long, his body stiffened, and he stared down at the dagger in his chest in disbelief.

Lu Duhuan pulled out the dagger inserted in the black-robed demon cultivator's body expressionlessly, and the blood brought out by the dagger was like a splash, which instantly splashed on her body, and also left several eye-catching blood marks on her cheeks, covering her delicate face with a layer of coldness.

"You...... You are a little monk in the foundation building period can actually break free from my shackles, and you are delaying the opportunity with so many words just now......"

The black-robed demon cultivator's fingers pointed at Lu Wanhuan, his eyes were wide open, his face was gloomy, and a panting sound of "ho ho" came out of his throat.

If this demon cultivator is a protagonist and she is a villain, she may stay according to the routine and analyze the principles and motives of her crime with him.

The problem is that this black-robed demon cultivator is a fart, he is not worthy, not to mention that although her dagger is coated with medicine that blocks the spiritual energy in people's bodies, it can't hurt the root of a knot pill realm, otherwise she really wants to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

And with the cruelty of this black-robed demon cultivator, maybe there are still unknown means hidden, if she wants to kill him, the dying counterattack of the Yudan Realm is not something that she can afford as a cultivator, she doesn't want to be martyred with this garbage demon cultivator at all.

Lu Duhuan didn't say much, and before the demon cultivator could react, Edgeworth fled.

On the way to escape, she took out the recovery from the storage bag and stopped the blood in her chest, she looked at the blood on her chest, her eyes were cold, and she couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Grass, what a turtle son." ”

The speed of her sword is very fast, but it is not as fast as the speed of the Jiedan Realm, although the black-robed demon cultivator was injured, but the Jiedan, a different immortal, the foundation of the Dan Realm is not comparable to the foundation building period.

After the black-robed demon cultivator found that the aura in his body could work, he immediately jumped up to catch up with Lu Qianhuan.

“......”

Lu Duhuan looked back at the black-robed demon cultivator, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, looking at his middle-aged appearance, he must have broken through the Yu Dan realm at a very old age, just this talent, that is, to give him the sword heart, what else can he comprehend.

Although he kept scolding in his heart, the sword he stepped on did not slow down, and if he could, Lu Duhuan even wanted to drive the speed to two hundred and forty miles.

The black-robed demon cultivator chased after him, and said: "Little girl, you can't escape, it's better to be captured, I can still give you a good time." ”

Lu Duhuan didn't hear him farting, and flew forward desperately, but fate didn't favor her.

The black-robed demon cultivator caught up with her in a few breaths, and he immediately used his sword to send Lu Duhuan down with a flying sword.

Lu Qianhuan couldn't defend and fell down directly, instantly spurting out a mouthful of blood, she wiped the blood from her mouth with her sleeve, and stood up with her sword.

Although she knew that her hope of winning was very slim, she still raised her sword and fought with the black-robed demon cultivator, although Lu Duhuan's sword path was not a killing path, but her sword at this time was full of killing intent, and she wanted to live.

Lu Qianhuan's long sword was sharp, and he used his sword intent to the extreme, colliding with the sword of the black-robed demon cultivator, his throat was sweet, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Lu Duhuan was forced to take a step back by the sword momentum of the black-robed demon cultivator, she clenched the sword tightly, because it was too hard, the bone joints were white and even the green tendons burst out, she swallowed a mouthful of blood in her throat, and the sword was even more powerful, the blade of the sword was already cold, and the attack of the black-robed demon cultivator did not fall behind, his attack was also very fierce, the demonic energy on the sword was surrounded, and the move was cold.

Lu Qianhuan was forced to retreat step by step, her eyes were faint for a while, the strong attack made her almost unable to stand, she was already a strong crossbow bow.

She must not lose, if she loses this life, she will be gone, why can this garbage that digs other people's hearts live well, she wants to die?

She tightened the strength in her hand and held the sword in her hand fiercely, she burst out with stronger killing intent, and the sword slashed towards the black-robed demon cultivator even more fiercely. Under Lu Duanhuan's increasingly ferocious attack, the sword momentum of the black-robed demon cultivator weakened.

The long sword of the black-robed demon cultivator slashed towards Lu Qianhuan's head, and Lu Jianhuan's head was deflected, and he was able to avoid the attack of the black-robed demon cultivator, and then, with lightning speed, he changed the long sword to the other side's hand, and the sound of the blade sinking into the flesh sounded.

Lu Qianhuan's sword stabbed straight into the left eye of the black-robed demon cultivator impartially, and the tip of the sword broke out from the back of his head.

Lu Duhuan sent the sword a few more points, and then suddenly pulled out the long sword, and a cluster of hot blood splashed on her hand, and the long sword dripped blood.