Chapter 133: A Shock
All of these monks were fatally killed by several attacks, almost all of them were completely skinless, blood was spilling all over the ground, and the storage bags were long gone. The fierceness of the battle here just now can be imagined, who said that those who cultivate immortals must have a long life? These dead disciples are not young and upright when their lives are at their peak? If they were mortals, they should be married to men and women at this moment, and the children in their arms are babbling and coquettish. This situation makes Wang Jing miss his parents and friends who have been separated for many years.
Wang Jing didn't have time to touch the scene and sigh emotionally, and a loud shout shook him to a thrill.
"A few stinky girls, don't give up resisting, don't blame me for scarring Liu La's hands, my patience has been worn out by you. If it weren't for the fact that you still have a bit of beauty, I would have destroyed you countless times. ”
A bald man with two huge studs hanging from one ear, a fat body and a fleshy face, wielded the wide and snowy giant sword in his hand in one hand, and roared viciously like a drum.
"Let's throw our arms and think about it! If you have the ability, let the horse come, and your aunt and grandmother will drag you to hell even if you drag it." Wait for the forbidden land to close, everyone will perish together, and I won't let you go. A petite female cultivator of the Fire Cloud Sect shouted angrily, her face full of despair and resentment.
The mana of the women of the Huoyun Sect was exhausted, the talisman seals were exhausted, and their faces were full of despair. At this time, everyone was covered in blood and crumbling. If it weren't for the last dignity, they would have fallen to the ground a long time ago with the idea of fighting to the death.
"Time is running out, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!Everyone will work together to destroy these stinky girls!" Scar Liu raised the giant sword and shouted, just as he wanted to swing the giant sword and command the fellow disciples behind him to attack. This person's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and judging by his momentum, he is also an elite disciple of the Refining Sect with a high status.
"Brothers, slow down, and listen to my sister. There is only one storage bag for my sister, there are so many of you, which of you should I give it to?" Hongxing threw a wink at the opposite side, smiled, took off the storage bag on her waist, put it between her hands, and asked delicately.
The red apricot is naturally charming and beautiful, the figure is convex and backward, the jade legs are round and slender, and the voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which is pleasant to the ear, and ordinary men can't help but forget it at a glance. What's more, Yunxia Peak is known for illusion, and when she was speaking at this moment, she quietly used Yunxia Peak's unique bewilderment secret technique, and her charming and charming appearance made most of the other party's monks fascinated.
"My sister is so beautiful!" said a bearded man with obsessive eyes.
"My sister should be my double cultivation partner!"
"Sister, don't be afraid, I'll protect you!"
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The shouts in front of him came and went, and no one thought that their voices were loud, and several male monks opposite Hongxing actually blushed and argued, and the scene was almost out of control.
"In this way, you don't have to shout, gather ten feet in front of me, I will throw the storage bag to you, which of you grabs it, the storage bag belongs to whom, and even my people are his. While throwing a wink at the cultivators of the Refining Sect, Hong Xing quietly stepped out of the protective light shield held up by the sisters and approached the excited monks.
More than twenty monks gathered together, stretching out their hands one after another, waiting for luck to come.
"The storage bag is here, everyone takes it, and it only counts if you hold it in your arms, and whoever gets it in the end counts. The red apricot smiled like a flower, opened her red lips lightly, and her delicate voice with confusion kept echoing in the ears of the monks.
Seeing the noisy monks on the other side, one by one became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and when they stretched out their hands and raised them to the sky, Hongxing gently twisted her soft waist, and with a wave of her jade arm, she quickly threw the storage bag in her hand towards the crowd. As she threw the storage bag, the waves on her chest immediately rolled up and down, causing several male monks on the opposite side to swallow their saliva wildly, and their nosebleeds flew sideways, and they forgot to scramble for the storage bag.
"It's not good, how can there be a talisman seal with a dangerous aura under the storage bag? Spread out!" A monk who was standing on the periphery of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period saw the storage bag flying over, and his mind sensed it and found that the atmosphere was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted.
"Brother Quan, you are unlucky to stand too far, you know that there is no hope of snatching, you don't need to play such a trick, wait for the brother to grab it, and then you will have a piece ......of the pie," a young disciple dressed in gold wire trimmed clothes, with a lustful look on his face, replied mockingly to the monk who shouted danger.
Before he could finish his sentence, the storage bag flew into the crowd with the whistling Hokage, and suddenly exploded violently. The firelight reflected half of the sky with a slight arc of electricity, and a scorching smell of human flesh instantly filled the space, and five or six monks who were at the center of the explosion were quickly destroyed and fell, and more than a dozen people next to them were also injured by the impact of the explosion.
"Stinky girls, look for death!" several monks who were not injured were furious, and immediately cast various spells to rain down on the red apricots who had fallen back.
"Senior sister, come back!" A few good sisters immediately opened a gap in the protective light shield and waited for Hongxing to enter. After the red apricot succeeded in his move, he activated the soft water light mask, and at the same time hurried back to the protective array. It's a pity that the cultivator of the Refining Weapon Sect attacked too intensively, and her light mask only took less than a breath before it flashed and shattered, and then several flying swords stabbed at her body like locusts.
Hong Xing gritted her silver teeth, twisted her thin waist to dodge the flying sword, and at the same time sacrificed a small gold medal to protect the vital parts, and ran wildly towards the gap in front of her. As she entered the defensive gap, several flying sword piercing places near the back of her heart and jade legs on her arm, and blood spurted in all directions like a fountain. Fortunately, several sisters in the protective shield rescued in time, used various magic weapons to block the continued attack of the flying sword, and closed the light shield in time, although there were many injuries and the gold medal was broken, they picked up a life.
Wang Jing galloped all the way, just watching Senior Sister Hongxing injured and not knowing whether she was alive or dead, she couldn't help but be furious, and urged the flying sword under her feet, flying towards Hongxing's light mask faster.
"Hmph, it's another Huoyun Sect disciple who came to send him to death, or a tenth-level cultivation of qi refining, Xiao Jiang, I'll leave it to you to send it away, and the action is sharp. That scar-faced Liu saw Wang Jingfei coming in a blink of an eye, and said to a thin young man with a tenth-level Qi refining beside him.
"Don't worry, it's just a good time to practice against this kid at the tenth level of Qi refining, and the eldest brother just waits to collect his storage bag. The thin young man looked at Wang Jing in front of the light mask, and said with a gloomy smile, looking confident.
This person took a few steps forward, far away from the crowd behind him, took out a medium-grade fiery red flying sword, injected mana, and the flying sword immediately turned into a shock, slashing at Wang Jing.