Chapter Seventy-Four: The Comer

"Bah, you owe me a few Xuanshen Pills?"

Xue Pu glared, if this old man Lu didn't mention this stubble, he really forgot it, but the dead old man habitually came up with such a sentence, which made him feel that he had been tricked by this old man all along?

Immediately, his face darkened, and he said: "Either take out something today, or admit defeat, you can do it!"

Lu Chun didn't expect the polite words to be taken seriously by Xue Pu, and he didn't expect this kid to really dare to speak, so he immediately blushed and became anxious, and said: "You are a descendant, you really can't be a man, for a while, where can I take out the Xuanshen Pill?

"I don't care!"

Xue Pu saw Lu Chun's deflated appearance, and the unhappiness in his heart also dissipated, and with a little ridicule, he said, "Who doesn't know that your Lu Chun Great Sword Immortal's Xuanshen Pill will have one on your body at any time?"

When Lu Chun heard this, he looked at Xue Pu with some incredulity, he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Xue Pu snorted and said, "You want to take care of it?!"

“.......”

Lu Chun stared at Xue Pu with an indignant face, looked at it for a while, and then, then reached out and dug out the depths of his underwear for a while, and took out a small jade bottle with a white body and a red plug.

He rubbed the small bottle with a reluctant face, and touched it for a while, but refused to give it to Xue Pu.

Xue Pu sighed, and snatched the bottle as soon as he grabbed it.

"Eh!

Lu Chun was angry for a while, but there was nothing he could do about Xue Pu.

After Xue Pu snatched the bottle, he turned it upside down at will, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and immediately grinned: "It's really a Xuanshen Pill." ”

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Lu Chun knew that he couldn't get his treasure back, but he couldn't get it back for a while, so he didn't bother to say anything, just snorted.

However, when Xue Pu stood up and was about to leave, he still opened his mouth and said: "Don't forget that I won today! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will let Xiaoyu pick you up! Anyway, you kid is very bad, you have an affair with others all day long, and you don't dare to really do anything when it comes to the end, it's been almost ten years, right? Xiaoyu can endure you for ten years, it's really hard enough!"

When Xue Pu heard this, he stumbled under his feet, and hurriedly left without looking back, quite a bit of a deserted escape.

"Hey, do you want to be better after robbing Lao Tzu's Xuanshen Pill? Boy, you're still too tender!"

Lu Chun waited for Xue Pu to go away, and only then did the corners of his mouth show a little smile, and the anger just now had already dissipated like smoke.

He raised his head, looked at a certain place under the mountain, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "Qianfeng, you kid has taken the Xuanshen Pill, but don't even be able to bear that little demonic qi.......

"If you are ashamed like an unlucky child, then my expectations for you, old man, will drop a lot......"

"Immortal Ancient Ruins...... Hey......."

A faint sigh sounded, Lu Chun's voice became more and more erratic, and no one knew where his thoughts were drifting at this time.

.......

...........

"Ning Nan! Now see if you are still dead?!"

Zhao Lingyun's whole body was shrouded in a thick black mist, and his eyes flashed like a hungry beast, flashing with a devouring fierce light.

Beside him, there was a corpse of a miscellaneous disciple who was broken into two at the waist, and the soup and water were yellow, white and red, and flowed all over the ground.

That is, Ning Nan has seen a lot of such pictures before, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold back for a long time and fell into fear.

Zhao Lingyun was killing up, and in the continuous pursuit of Ning Nanzhong, he had already killed ninety percent of the miscellaneous disciples who had escaped, and the more he killed, the more excited he became.

What's even more weird is the sword on his body, faintly, also glowing with a dazzling red.

No, it might be more appropriate to say that it was blood light, the sword body had a cruel color that was many times richer than red, and the whole body flowed with a demonic aura.

Ning Nan looked at Zhao Lingyun and took a deep breath, his spiritual power had bottomed out, and it was difficult to continue for a while, but that Zhao Lingyun was getting braver and braver the more he fought, which really made people wonder if the sword in his hand was the sword that made Mo Xunfei half dead.

"Ningnan, suffer death!"

Zhao Lingyun smiled fiercely, and the black mist around him suddenly swayed, turning into a hideous giant python, and with a crazy intention, it pounced directly on Ningnan!

At the same time, Zhao Lingyun also moved, stomped on the ground heavily, and then the force of the countershock jumped directly high, in the air, he raised his sword over his head, as if he was going to directly slash Ning Nan!

Ning Nan's expression was solemn, and when it came to this, he could only use the last method!

Mysterious little sword!

That little sword, before Zhao Lingyun injected spiritual power into the sword in his hand, had a fundamental suppressive power on it, and even suppressed the sword for a time, which in turn suppressed its sword holder.

But this suppression was weakened after the sword was injected with spiritual power by Zhao Lingyun, and in the subsequent Zhao Lingyun's continuous killing, this sword even absorbed the bloodline essence of many people, and had the qualification to compete with the mysterious small sword in Ning Nan's body.

At this moment, Zhao Lingyun's shot was so domineering, thinking about it, the function of the sword in his hand was unimaginable.

The little sword in Ning Nan's body wanted to swallow the sword in Zhao Lingyun's hand, and when there was a gap in the strength of the two sides, the devouring of the small sword would naturally not be any surprise.

And now at this time, the strength is equal, and the party that was originally slaughtered as pig and dog game will be willing to be devoured?

The sword in Zhao Lingyun's hand has clearly sent a signal!

Even, it is likely that he still has the ambition to devour the little sword!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Lingyun had already come to Ning Nan, and the aura on his body made Ning Nan quite uncomfortable.

At this moment, his already difficult spiritual power was suppressed a little more.

This made Ning Nan's breathing stagnant, and his spiritual power was almost cut off.

At this time, the disconnection of spiritual power means death! Without spiritual power, can he use his body to take Zhao Lingyun's sword? How could it be? How could Ning Nan let this kind of thing happen?

Although his physique is very strong, he is not strong enough to act so recklessly!

With a deep voice, Ning Nan was ready, and the next moment, he was about to summon the little sword!

Even though he didn't know how to drive the sword, a voice in the darkness told him that all he needed to do was summon the sword, and everything would be solved!

However, before Ning Nan could move, a streamer suddenly came from afar!

Directly knocked into Zhao Lingyun!

At the same time, an ethereal voice sounded like a heavenly sound: "Evil obstacles, death!"