Chapter 15 Tan'er
Gu Piaopiao looked at the demon beast in front of her with a solemn face, and Granny Jinhua sneered and stepped aside.
The breeze blows, mixed with the smell of decay, passing by.
Wu was alive, the light flashed under his feet, the figure disappeared on the spot, and the afterimage flashed with a one-handed knife and slashed at Gu Piaopiao.
Gu Piaopiao turned sideways and kicked at Wu Sheng, summoning his natal magic weapon Shatter Seven.
The sword was three feet long and three inches wide, and the body was engraved with a blue totem, and the whole body glowed with a faint blue light.
The two of them fought in one place.
Wu Sheng's figure became faster and faster, and the sword was bloody.
Although Gu Piaopiao is not good at fighting, he is extremely fast, and his sword is pointing at his throat.
Wu Sheng couldn't dodge, and dodged sideways, drawing a deep blood stain on his neck.
The swords clashed, and the slightest inadvertent blood was splashed on the spot.
The two of them touched each other.
Gu Piaopiao summoned the flying sword with one hand, and the aura surged, and the sword body left the body: "Go!"
The weapons in the air were connected, and the swords and swords made a piercing sound.
Wu Sheng stood in mid-air, watching the exchange of weapons between the two sides, his face pale and incredulous, watching Gu Piaopiao and himself to a draw.
"Alright, let's stop it. Granny Jinhua looked at Gu Piaopiao with a smile on her face: "Although the swordsmanship is not good, the body's reaction, speed, flexibility, and flexibility have more than doubled!"
Gu Piaopiao stopped attacking, and Ran Wusheng teleported and slashed at Gu Piaopiao.
Mother-in-law Jinhua frowned and waved her sleeves, and listened to the bang.
Wu Sheng was knocked out a hundred meters away, and he fell to one knee and spat blood.
Mother-in-law Jinhua said unhappily: "I really think I am a character, I dare to go against my will!"
Wu Sheng's face was solemn: "The third elder has to break the rules of entering the forbidden land!"
Gu Piaopiao hurriedly said: "Mother-in-law, we are about to decide the winner!"
Mother-in-law Jinhua: "Wusheng, a thousand-year-old tortoise transformed, good at defense, cultivated in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and guarded the holy land for a hundred years, this heart is guarded!"
"Wusheng doesn't dare!"
"Don't dare, what will happen if you disobey the elders! You don't know! Forget it, I don't know as much as you, so retreat quickly!"
"But there is a warrant from Lord Kuijun!" asked Wu Sheng stubbornly.
Granny Jinhua took out a spirit card from her arms
The spirit card is blue-black, three inches long and three inches wide, and there is a dragon totem on it.
Seeing this, Wu Sheng respectfully stepped back.
Gu Piaopiao took the spirit card in the hand of Granny Jinhua, and looked at Wusheng with a slightly cold face.
Wu Sheng's face turned a little dark, and his tone was unpleasant: "Follow me." ”
Gu Piaopiao nodded and glanced at Granny Jinhua.
Granny Jinhua: "Go, enter the place of spiritual testing, and don't use your spiritual power too strongly, so as not to hurt the foundation!"
Gu Piaopiao nodded: "Mother-in-law has worked hard all the way!"
Wu Sheng's dark eyes looked at Gu Piaopiao darkly, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.
Gu Piaopiao saw a stirring spirit all over his body
Mother-in-law Jinhua took the form of a human being, meditating cross-legged on the spot, closing her eyes and recuperating.
Wu Sheng's cold voice sounded: "Woman, which mode do you want to choose!"
Gu Piaopiao was stunned: "Mode!"
"Normal Mode, Hard Mode, Hell Mode, Psychic Training!"
Gu Piaopiao's body as he walked forward paused, and he was slightly stunned before he said, "I'll choose hard mode!"
Wu Sheng: "The place of the soul test, the reason why it is called the spirit test, the meaning of its existence is the use of spiritual power, stimulating the potential state, and often used to break through the cultivation!"
Gu Piaopiao's brows furrowed: "So!"
"I suggest you choose Hell Mode, you get a big reward!"
"What's the danger of entering!"
"Hardmode, Category 7 Typhoon, Running Through the Desert!"
"I rub (; 'O ́)o It's okay!"
"Hell Mode!"
"Ninth Storm!
Gu Piaopiao hesitated for a moment: "I choose hard mode!"
Wu Sheng smiled coldly: "It's late, according to the cultivation experience, hell indifference has been opened, good luck (✪▽✪)!"
On the other hand, Xuanzong Han Chen received a letter from his friend Qiu Fang, inviting him to attend the wedding banquet of his righteous son Ling Han three months later, on the sixth day of October.
Han Chen sat in the practice room, frowning and looking at the invitation in his hand, feeling irritable.
What I hate the most is to attend the wedding banquet, and now my friends have specially invited me, so I can't help it, so I won't (* ̄m ̄) go
In a quiet mountain forest in Daoxuanzong, there are several bamboo houses that are elegant and chic, and a little beauty stands in the pavilion on the cold pool not far away, muttering to herself.
"Master, you said that Brother Han brought back a female cultivator, would it be tempting?"
The surroundings are quiet, the surface of the pond is rippling, and the murderous opportunities under the pond are revealed.
As soon as the little girl's words fell, an old man's voice came from the depths of Hantan: "Tan'er, sometimes marriage is in your own hands!"
Master!!
"Use some means!"
"No, no, no, master, I don't want to!"
"The master won't hurt you!"
"I'm afraid that Brother Han will ignore me for the rest of his life!"
"Han Chen just received an invitation, he must be going, he has some friendship with Qiu Fang, you two might as well go together, there will be more opportunities to get along on the way!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge whirlpool emerged in the calm and waveless cold pool, and a green dragon poked out of the water, revealing its fierce face, its sharp claws floating under the water, and its big blood-red eyes looked at the mad.
Tan'er lowered her head and muttered, "What should I do!"
Qinglong's hoarse voice said: "Trap him, give birth to an heir, and the person is yours!"
Tan'er's face turned red.