Chapter 701: Born from the Same Origin
In terms of qualifications, such as Wang Lingze, Xu Yan and the like, together they are not as good as a Congrong, but now that Xu Yan is equal to Congrong, I have to mention Xu Yan's own talent.
If it weren't for her extraordinary talent, she had refused to give in to the black cloak several times before, and the black cloak would definitely not have indulged her to this day.
The black cloak was indeed in a hurry to win over people.
Now that Xu Yan is finally willing to recognize the black cloak as her "father", it is the result of thinking about it for a long time, since she has made a decision, she can't regret it, and she is even more determined to use her best to absorb more power and means from the black cloak.
They are born of the same origin as him.
Can't struggle.
Cong Rong saw that Xu Yan was able to come from behind and tie with herself, and she was even more angry: "Xu Yan, I will see how you explain your father's big thing!"
The fighting method between them is to see who can control whom, and who can absorb more of the original energy from each other.
The two couldn't hold each other, and Wang Ling bent his knife to the ground: "I'll go first!"
"You dare!"
"Stop!"
Cong Rong and Xu Yan spoke in unison.
Zhong Yuanqiong's face was solemn, knowing that this battle was not easy to deal with, and she was still a little anxious.
Wang Lingze's stiff face wanted to squeeze out a smile, she held two small communication charms in her hands, and asked Zhong Yuanqiong: "Are you looking for this?"
She was a little surprised at first, but now it's gone.
The female cultivator in front of her, who was only half as tall as herself, wanted to send out a message, how could she let her get her wish?
Zhong Yuanqiong's face turned pale, and the two messengers, one was for Tao Zi, and the other was sent back to the sect's station in Xiliao, and she wanted to ask for help.
"Another person who wants to struggle, why doesn't he have a long memory? Get out of the way, I will intercede with my father and leave you like us. ”
Although Wang Lingze's face was still a little stiff, he was already much more flexible when he spoke than the last time he fought with Tao Zi.
Her abilities have been improving rapidly.
Moreover, if it is said that Rong loves to be clever, Xu Yan makes people unable to see through his thoughts, and Lan Hao's face is written on his face as if he was stupid, then Wang Ling is the out-and-out first executioner of the black cloak.
Whether it was the mother in their mouths before, the "blood food" of Tao Linghua, who had basically lost consciousness, was almost all captured by Wang Lingze, not only that, but she also contributed to the completion of these places for raising corpses.
She is ruthless and insensitive, and many people are like lambs to the slaughter in front of her, and their lives are like mustard.
Zhong Yuanqiong sneered: "Just like you, what do you think you are?" I, Zhong Yuanqiong, will tell you today, you guys, in my eyes, are nothing!"
She gently stroked her heavy sword: "Wuxian, today may be the last battle between you and me, so let's fight with me!
It turns out that her heavy sword is called Infancy.
Hearing this, Wu Xian let out a low groan, and Zhong Yuanqiong's body was like the wind, and when she reappeared, she was already behind Wang Lingze.
At that moment, Wu Xian had already cut off half of Wang Lingze's arm.
However, the half of the arm did not fall to the ground as expected, and it turned into a small cloud of black smoke.
There was no blood from the wound.
Wang Lingze's stiff face moved, and the black smoke instantly condensed into the shape of an arm, growing back on her body.
Zhong Yuanqiong's eyes widened, and her hairs stood on end.
This...... What kind of monster is it?
Demons, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, none of them should be like this.
Wang Lingze turned his head and looked at the stunned and frightened Zhong Yuanqiong for a long time.
Zhong Yuanqiong clenched Wuxian tightly, and clenched Wuxian with one hand: "Come again!"
Ah Zi is still below, even if she is desperate, she should buy her more time.
The other hand was pinching, and she was removing all the formation prohibitions little by little.
Since I can't ask for help, but Jiulong Mountain is not far from the bustling Furong City, and the movement here is a little bigger, and the sky is blue, and I don't believe that the people in the city are blind.
Remove all the formations, let everyone see, come, and kill this group of things that are not human or ghost.
Wang Ling smiled and said, "What are you doing with the ghost talisman?"
Zhong Yuanqiong was shocked, she saw through her purpose?
Many people in the world call the drawing talisman a ghost drawing talisman, but there was once a person who did say that his array was a ghost drawing talisman.
Zhong Yuanqiong raised her eyelids and blurted out: "It's you!"
It's no wonder that Zhong Yuanqiong didn't recognize Wang Lingzelai.
At that time, she was still a little curious about the world and the monks, although she was also killing and cold, but it was not as white as a sculpture now.
The monk identifies by his appearance and characteristics, and by his breath.
At that time, Wang Lingze still had some characteristics on her body, and she was covered in blood and unkempt at that time, so that people could not see her appearance, and besides, the bending knife she used was only the most commonly used weapon for soldiers in the secular world.
But now Wang Ling is dressed in plain clothes, as if he is spotless.
Wang Ling pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and raised the bending knife in his hand again, which seemed to mean that you should always see my weapon, right?
Zhong Yuanqiong snorted coldly, what if she saw through her own purpose, she broke other people's difficulties, but what if it was replaced by her own?
Since she was seen through, she simply didn't hide it, she pinched the trick with both hands at the same time, and the two formations had been opened one after another, and the rest was only the original mirror flower array.
"Look for death!" Wang Ling was furious.
The bent knife rang straight at Zhong Yuanqiong.
Zhong Yuanqiong took a few steps back, and at the same time activated two burst charms.
Thundered!
The bendling knife was only an inch away from piercing her neck, and the high-level burst charms had all been activated.
Thundered!
It was like the earth shaking the mountains, and a huge rumbling sound came from Jiulong Mountain.
In Furong City, the cultivators at the tea fighting meeting couldn't help but change color.
They all looked at Jiulong Mountain, but they saw that there was nothing unusual on the mountain.
Some people hesitated, but some people had already set up flying treasures and magic weapons and went to investigate.
Jiang Yitang belongs to the latter group.
When the first rumbling sound came, Ren Ziru suddenly grabbed Jiang Yitang's sleeve: "Brother, let's go and have a look!"
At the tea fighting meeting, Jiang Yitang's identity was the most important, and when he saw that he was in front of the soldiers, he went to investigate, and the other monks and Hulala also followed a large area.
Xu Yan and Congrong, who were originally anxiously fighting together, naturally saw through Zhong Yuanqiong's intentions.
Cong Rong yelled: "Go down together, go down together!" ”
Xu Yan dragged on for another ten breaths before saying, "Okay." ”
But at this time, Jiang Yitang's divine sense had already seen their figures.
The second daughter didn't care about anyone, and only hurried through the hole.
It's ten breaths again.
That's when it happened.
Thundered!
Thundered!
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