Chapter 64: Killing
The young man in white was naturally Wu Fan, who had been hiding on the side and hiding his breath. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he saw that these monks of the Poison Holy Gate were completely ignoring their surroundings and had no vigilance, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Black Gang Shield he had just obtained, and cast a red flame to directly kill two of them with the power of thunder.
With Wu Fan's current mid-stage cultivation, to deal with three late-stage monks at the same time and kill them all, although it is not difficult for him to be a supernatural power now, but if the monks in the late stage of Jindan only want to escape, Wu Fan has no way to leave the other party at all.
Therefore, after Wu Fan saw that these monks of the Poison Holy Gate completely attracted this holy woman, he did not hesitate to kill two of the monks directly, as for Chen Hao, who had the highest cultivation in the Poison Holy Gate, Wu Fan planned to stay until the end, in case a few people were on guard, something went wrong in the middle.
"Who is Your Excellency, my Poison Holy Gate and Daoist friends have no grievances, why did you attack secretly, don't you feel that you have lost your gentlemanly demeanor?"
Chen Hao stared at Wu Fan for a long time, his eyes turned slightly and he thought about it for a moment before he opened his mouth and scolded angrily.
In Chen Hao's perception, this monk who suddenly killed his two fellow disciples had an extremely vague aura on his body, and it seemed that he only had the cultivation of the early stage of Xuanling, but the black shield that the other party had just driven was obviously a magic weapon, and Chen Hao would not really regard the other party as a monk in the Xuanling period.
And according to his cultivation in the later stage of Jindan, he couldn't see through Wu Fan's cultivation at all, either Wu Fan had some magic weapon on his body to block his divine thoughts, or the other party's cultivation was still above him, so this situation would occur.
Chen Hao thought about it like this, coupled with the black shield in front of Wu Fan that could rebound and attack, he was naturally alert in his heart, and at this time, he suppressed the discomfort in his body a little, and immediately pretended to be calm and said to Wu Fan.
"Hehe, you also deserve to tell me about the gentleman, do you want to cut it off on your own, or let Wu do it himself, and burn it without even a hair?"
Wu Fan directly ignored the so-called gentlemanly demeanor of the red-haired monk, the other party looked so obscene, and what kind of gentlemanly demeanor did he say to him, it was really a crow laughing at a black pig, who was darker than whom.
"Haha, Dao friendly and big tone, today Chen will let you see the supreme secret technique of my Poison Holy Gate, Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Souls. ”
After the red-haired monk finished speaking, his face flashed, and with a pinch of one hand, the emerald dagger that he had originally held in his hand suddenly burst into light, and at the same time, his naked dragon tattoo also came alive and began to writhe.
Eventually, when the tattoo on his body and the dagger in his hand merged, a terrifying aura spread.
Chen Hao looked at the dagger in his hand with a flash of green aura, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted, and suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at Wu Fan, the dagger made a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air, and when he was close to Wu Fan, he directly turned into a green dragon, opened his mouth, and pounced on Wu Fan.
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from this green Jiao, Wu Fan's face also became extremely solemn, rubbing his hands, the purple flame in his palm suddenly became dazzling, and then with the law in Wu Fan's mouth, it also turned into a fire beast and rushed towards the emerald green dragon in the sky.
"Boom"
The fire beast and the dragon collided in the air, and the powerful mana fluctuations were also directly dispersed, and after a wail, the emerald green dragon flashed wildly several times, and then exploded with a bang, forming a green mist.
Seeing this, Wu Fan snorted coldly in his mouth, and at the same time, the magic in his hand changed, and the purple fire beast aura in the air was a little stronger again, and then the fire beast let out a loud roar, dissolving all the green mist in mid-air.
Then, this fire beast roared again, kicked its limbs, and suddenly shot towards the place where Chen Hao was originally located, but after the green mist dissipated, where was Chen Hao's shadow, this monk of the Poison Holy Gate, after casting the green Jiao attack, actually fled directly, making Wu Fan quite speechless.
At present, this space is so large, Wu Fan will not have the leisure to chase and kill the other party, he put away the fire beast in the air, and looked at the huge black tripod in the center of the platform, but his eyes have already become hot.
Thinking about it, since this ancient secret realm is known as the first secret realm in South Vietnam, and it is only opened once every five thousand years, the things left in this black tripod must be priceless, thinking of this, Wu Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and his figure flashed, so he planned to go over to investigate.
But at this moment, a long and ecstatic moan also came from behind Wu Fan, Wu Fan's heart sank, and then he remembered that there was a holy woman with a highly poisonous body behind him who had not dealt with it, but when he heard this moan, Wu Fan felt a little strange again, and secretly said that this holy woman would not be a spring.
Thinking so in his heart, Wu Fan had no choice but to look back, intending to see what was going on with this beautiful saintess.
It's just that as soon as Wu Fan turned around, he felt a burst of fragrant wind suddenly blowing in his face, and then a weak and boneless body suddenly crashed into Wu Fan's arms, and small moans kept coming, and the unique body fragrance of his daughter's family blew through Wu Fan's neck with the hot air spit out of his mouth, making Wu Fan stunned for a while.
Whether it is a white silk skirt or a delicate peerless appearance in this world, reality is telling Wu Fan that the woman in his arms at this time is the holy woman of the Huachen Sect who confronted everyone in the Poison Holy Sect before.
However, the current saint Maiden, her face was flushed, her breath was like an orchid, her hands kept rubbing against Wu Fan's body, and her two long legs were unconsciously wrapped around Wu Fan's waist, and her body became extremely hot.
The beauty is in the arms, this is a good thing, but this matter fell on Wu Fan, but it really made Wu Fan nervous, Wu Fan in the previous life was just an ordinary otaku who couldn't be more ordinary, not to mention embracing a beautiful woman, even the girl's hand had never been pulled.
At this time, there was suddenly such a fairy-like beauty in his arms, Wu Fan only hated that he didn't fall in love once in his previous life, and now he really felt a sense of helplessness.
Of course, no matter how Wu Fan thought about it, at this time, this holy woman was obviously completely lost in her mind, maybe her body was really too hot, this woman was in Wu Fan's defenseless situation, her body flashed, and her white clothes instantly faded off, leaking a flawless ketone body.
The snow-white neck, the proud twin peaks, the willow-like weak waist and a pair of long legs that were enough to make all the women in Wu Fan's previous life envious, and even the looming mysterious area between the legs were almost perfectly displayed in front of Wu Fan's eyes, making Wu Fan's mouth dry in an instant.
Before Wu Fan could react from the previous amazement, he suddenly felt a chill on his upper body, and then two warm and soft dough-like things suddenly stuck to Wu Fan's chest, and the slender jade legs were wrapped around Wu Fan's waist, and his delicate body was constantly writhing, showing the charm of this body.
Wu Fan is not a decent gentleman, and he doesn't want to do this kind of robbery, just wanted to push this woman away, but unexpectedly, a fragrant tongue slipped into his mouth, and the warm and slippery incense liquid flowed into Wu Fan's mouth.
As a man, and a virgin, Wu Fan could no longer suppress the desire in his body at this time, sucked the woman's tongue fiercely, wrapped one hand around the woman's waist, and the other hand began to wander restlessly on the woman's body.
This slippery feeling constantly touched Wu Fan's inner defense, making him unconsciously swim to the mysterious area between the saint's legs, and Wu Fan only felt a burst of slippery liquid flowing down the woman's thighs.