She saw Chuncheng abandon her dignity, knelt on the ground and cried with pear blossoms, her two big eyes looked at her innocently and sadly, looking pitiful, and she softened her heart for a while.

If a friend is willing to kneel down and plead for herself, she must cherish it as a treasure, just as she does with a monkey.

What a pity!

She glanced at Meng Yao on the ground, Meng Yao seemed to be hurt a lot, and wanted to say something, but suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

Jiuluo swept over those reds indifferently, and there was a burning sensation between his eyebrows.

She remembered Ling Bai's previous instructions, afraid that the red lotus between her eyebrows would make some trouble at such a critical moment, and she would have no chance of winning.

She didn't want to fight anymore.

Now that the gourd has been brought back, she doesn't want to stay here any longer, let alone be an enemy of the East China Sea. She just wanted to go to the monkeys. Just push the boat down the river.

She took out the Qiankun bag and untied the strap at the mouth of the bag, wanting to stuff the gourd in: "What is that Yao, I won't care about you this time, if you dare to covet Lao Tzu's ...... next time"

Halfway through his words, suddenly, Jiu Luo only felt a warm stomach, and some sharp weapon pierced into it.

The pain spread, and she bent down in pain, looking at the face that was still raining just now, full of hideousness and madness at the moment.

"Whoever hurts Sister Mengyao has to die!" Chun Cheng's eyes widened, and bloodshot snaked on the surface of the eyeball.

She smiled at Jiu Luo Muran. The sharp hairpin continued to increase with the strength of her hand, and pierced deeper into Jiuluo's body.

Chuncheng frantically hurt the killer, and a huge pain attacked Jiuluo.

The silver gourd fell to the ground with a "bang".

Jiu Luo's hand grabbed the murder weapon that was going deeper, and a voice in his head kept roaring, ordering himself: Kill her, kill these bastards who bully you!

It was as if there was a loss of strength in the body, and the head was blank. All I heard was the voice urging her.

Chun Cheng took advantage of Jiuluo's blurred consciousness for a moment and easily snatched the Qiankun bag from her hand.

Jiuluo's hands were empty, and he grabbed helplessly into the air.

She couldn't believe that a person could switch souls at will.

One moment it was soft and pitiful, and the next second it became an executioner who wanted to kill someone.

"You, you are so despicable!" Jiu Luo smelled the familiar sweet smell floating in the air, as if in the mortal world, when she was in the mortal world, she and that Taoist priest were in a close defeat, and she also smelled the same sweet smell at that time.

Her mind echoed with the wild laughter and murderous aura of a Taoist traitor, haunting her like a nightmare.

It turned out that after all this time, she still couldn't forget it. I can't forget that kind of calculation and betrayal.

A deafening roar burst out of Jiuluo's throat and reached the surface of the sea, if there were immortals flying over the sea, he would definitely be able to see the sea water suddenly turn from clear to turbid.

An evil force that came from nowhere, Jiuluo slammed his backhand into Chuncheng's chest, Chuncheng was shocked by the roar and lost half of his soul, and he was caught off guard for a while, and his body fell backwards.

Blood spilled from the corners of Chuncheng's mouth.

She closed her eyes with satisfaction, and threw the Qiankun bag in her hand in the direction of Meng Yao: "Take it." She yelled as hard as she could.

Fortunately, Jiuluo's hand was half a beat slower, and the silver gourd had not yet been put into the Qiankun bag. The palm of the hand secretly urged the spell downward, and the gourd returned to the hand.

Where did Jiu Luo, who came back to her senses, easily let people take away her treasures, the Qiankun bag just got out of Chun Cheng's hand, Jiu Luo endured the pain and flew after him, followed by two palms on Chun Cheng's abdomen.

Chun Cheng fell heavily to a place two steps away from Meng Yao, spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and fainted to the ground.

Looking at the lively fairy maid "Wow Wow Wow" screaming together, hugging a ball and looking at Zhu Jiuluo who exuded a terrifying aura all over his body in horror.

The shortest little fairy wanted to come over to help Chuncheng, but was stopped by others.

"Ling Bai Shangxian is a demon brought by Ling Bai, and a few of us are not her opponents. If you want to die, you can go. ”

When Jiu Luo heard someone call himself a demon, he felt ridiculous, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little sudden.

Looking up and glaring at him, next to the wall made of high-grade crystals of the East Palace Prince's Mansion, there were more than a dozen immortal maids dressed exactly the same.

Under Jiuluo's fierce gaze, as if a deadly sword swept over their heads, all the little fairy maids who were like flowers and jade lowered their heads in an instant.

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