"Little beauty, I'm here, don't keep my hand, I have plenty of blood and energy, and I'm quite resistant!" The thin man laughed, and his blood turned into blood and condensed on his body.

Qingtao smiled slightly, seducing all beings.

The black light in his hand was sheng, and a black giant beast appeared in the air, and it bit down towards the thin man.

Behind the thin man, three rivers of blood appeared, rushing upward.

However, the black giant beast was only a claw, and these three rivers of blood dissipated directly.

The sharp teeth were bitten directly.

Even if that thin man has blood coagulated, where is Qingtao's opponent.

With all his might, he was lucky to escape.

On half of his body, the blood was bleeding.

His eyes were full of jealousy.

The strength of the beautiful woman in front of him greatly surprised him.

"Ah, what's wrong with you? It was the master of the slave family who instructed me to burn Shouyuan to fight, if the slave family could not win, let the slave family die here, the slave family did not mean it!" Qingtao's eyes were lowered and pitiful. The voice is soft, and everyone will pity it!

The thin man reluctantly stood up, looked at Qing Tao, and found that Qi Shouyuan had indeed suffered a serious loss.

Then he glanced at Chu Yang viciously and said, "Since this is the case, then I will admit defeat." However, I don't know what the girl's name is?"

"The slave family's name is Qingtao. Qingtao replied with a smile.

The man smiled faintly and returned to the Blood Demon Sect's team.

The white fat man's eyes were cold, and the second ancestor in front of him was simply embarrassing! This female cultivator named Qingtao was so twisted, she was acting at first glance!

"Little white face, you come out for me!" Just when the white fat man was angry, another Jiguan monk came out behind him.

This person is holding a blood chakra, and his blood is surging.

"Yes, it's another second ancestor. The white fat man's heart was cold, and he came out with anger, and he lost eighty percent.

At this time, Li Qianqian said in his ear: "This person's name is Bai Guang, and he is the grandson of the ancestor of the Bai family, and his status is prominent. ”

"The blood wheel in his hand is a quasi-earth-level spiritual weapon, which is quite strong. Childe, be careful. ”

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "Can I not play?"

Li Qianqian was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Yang to say this.

"If the son doesn't want to play, he can do it for him. Saying that, he was about to walk out and fight for Chu Yang.

"It turns out that you are a little white face who specializes in eating soft rice!" said the white light with a disdainful look in his hand in the blood wheel.

At this time, Qingtao stood in front of Chu Yang and said, "My master is handsome, how he behaves, you can't question it!"

Although it is green

Tao is defending Chu Yang, but it sounds like he is saying that if Chu Yang doesn't go up, he is a master of soft rice!

Chu Yang sneered, grabbed Li Qianqian's wrist, and said, "Let's do it with me, these guys from the Blood Demon Sect are too ignorant." I can't even understand a joke, have you cultivated to the pit?"

Li Qianqian was quite helpless, not to mention the Blood Demon Sect, even he didn't understand.

The faces of several Ethereal Sect elders beside Chu Yang also changed, and they also thought that Chu Yang was a master of soft rice.

"Your account, I'll settle it with you when I go back!" Chu Yang's voice sounded in Qingtao's heart.

When Qing Tao heard this, she immediately knelt down, protected Chu Yang's thigh, and said with a crying voice: "Master, the slave family didn't mean it, the slave family just wanted to show the master's might, so I mentioned the master, and asked the master not to punish the slave family." ”

Seeing this, Chu Yang touched Qingtao's head with one hand, and wanted to give her a moment directly. But with so many people here, it's still hard to start.

Although these people don't know their identities, Qingrong and Li Qianqian all know. It's inevitable to misunderstand yourself.

Besides, how do you punish this green peach, this green peach will not die!

And when the white light saw this scene, his lungs were about to explode.

How can this little white face hold Li Qianqian's wrist with one hand and touch Qingtao's head with the other. Is he the main character, or am I the main character.

I'm a descendant of the mysteries, and you don't have a card yet?

Seeing that the limelight was robbed, this white light said: "Little white face, hurry up and die!"

Chu Yang said coldly: "I reprimanded my slave maid, what did you coax me?"

When Bai Guang heard this, his heart became even more angry! A monk of the Extreme Pass, is it your slave maid? Who are you to be? Are you a master of the Extreme Pass Perfection?

In his opinion, this green peach is obviously trapped by love and is willing to be a slave.

This damn little white face!

"Alright, you don't have to act like that. ”

Chu Yang kicked Qing Tao away, and Qing Tao saw Chu Yang leaving, still kneeling on the ground, looking like a gentleman picking up.

There was a lot of talk on the side of the Blood Demon Sect. Even the white fat man has a different color.

This green peach is also a very close monk, how can it be so rude, righteous and shameless. Could it be that you really have a deep love for Chu Yang?

Or was it planted with a slave mark?

However, I didn't find out that there was a slave mark!

Although the Ethereal Sect didn't say anything, he was a little dissatisfied with Chu Yang. After all, this green peach is a female cultivator, and it's not appropriate for you to treat others like this.

Chu Yang stood in the air, did not look back, and said to Qingtao: "Get up."

I will not pursue today's events. ”

Qingtao hurriedly kowtowed in the direction of Chu Yang and said, "Thank you master for forgiving the slave family!"

Then he stood up, with a graceful figure and a variety of styles.

Seeing this, Bai Guang's heart itched.

In his opinion, only he is qualified to enjoy such a stunning beauty.

This Chu Yang is a fart!

Chu Yang's eyes were on fire when he saw this white light, and he said lightly: "Are you jealous?"

What answered Chu Yang was a blood wheel of white light.

Chu Yang smiled faintly, and a full moon was cut down directly.

The white light's blood wheel stagnated and was shot down.

At this moment, a blood wheel roared from behind Chu Yang.

Chu Yang swept away and teleported away.

The white light slapped his chest, and a stream of essence blood spurted out, and a blood-colored mist spurted out of his mouth. Soon, the entire space was covered.

Seeing this, the white fat man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This white light is serious, and it is not important. This battle should be there.

"Little beauty, how about bringing you to my Blood Demon Sect after I kill your useless master?" the white light laughed, and a blood wheel flew out.

Chu Yang's figure flashed, but another blood wheel was coming.

"Through the blood mist, do you locate my figure?" Chu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Three thousand blood!" The white light roared, and the blood wheel in the blood mist turned into dozens and flew in the blood mist.

The rest of the extreme realms were all unable to perceive the scene inside the blood mist, but when they saw the surging spiritual power, they all felt palpitations.

If you put yourself in it, I'm afraid that you won't last long and you will lose.

This white light's martial arts is too ingenious.

If it's in the open, it's easy to break.

But in this small place, there is almost no solution, even if it is here in the middle of the extreme pass, at most one life will be spared.

Chu Yang smiled coldly in the blood mist, and the vertical pupils in the center of his eyebrows emitted a little light.

"Give me death!" the white light snorted coldly.

The dozens of blood wheels burst open in an instant, and for a while, the space was a little shocking.

After Qingrong and the white fat man stabilized the space, the blood mist dissipated, and the white light was covered in blood, standing in the air.

And all around, there was no trace of Chu Yang.

"Hehe, this little white face really only deserves to eat soft rice. A dignified monk, the bones of the bombed corpse are gone, and I feel like my hands are dirty when I kill this kind of waste!" the white light looked disdainful and smiled proudly.