Chapter Seventy-Seven: Brawl

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"Oh, do you know all the people in the Qinglian Sword Sect?" the glamorous young woman smiled at him, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was a little seductive.

However, the next moment, her face sank, "Take it...... There is no doubt that this person must be a spy!"

"I'm a man from Jinyang Mountain, I'm afraid you won't make it, look at my bone-eroding poisonous mist!" The strong man raised his hand and hit a thing, and then, a black mist appeared around him, and the person was gone.

"In front of the old man, can you run?" The old man behind the beautiful woman laughed strangely, and his body moved to an open space in an instant, raised his hand and slashed down with a sword, and one more person suddenly appeared in the air.

The extra person was naturally the big man who tried to escape, and the old man went down with a sword, not only cutting the person out, but also cutting off the two legs of the big man from his knees.

The old man raised his hand and tapped twice, gave the big man a ban, turned around and walked back, nodded at the beautiful woman, and stood behind him silently.

Two more men came next to him, and the big man was taken away, and as for the two half-amputated calves on the ground, no one cared.

"Spirit Immortal?" someone exclaimed, but it was one of the guards of the family of three who spoke up, and the one who could knock down a ninth-level wandering immortal with one sword was naturally a spirit immortal.

Then the three guards got up in unison, drew their weapons, and stood in front of their master, with a vigilant face.

"Bang" made two soft sounds, but it was the beautiful girl's father who was applauding, and he didn't get up, just sat there clapping his hands, with an indifferent face, "Amazing, amazing, this swordsmanship, I don't know what move it is of the Qinglian Sword Sect?"

"The sect is secretive and has nothing to say," the beautiful woman glanced at him, covered her mouth and chuckled, "But Your Excellency is dignified, if you are willing to be requisitioned, perhaps...... I'll consider talking to you privately. ”

This woman's smile and smile bring people a strong sense of **, especially the four words "private communication", she said it both flattering and shy, as long as it is a man, she will think about it.

"If you want to ** my husband again, I don't mind ruining your face," the lady next to the middle-aged man spoke, her face was pale, "It depends on whether Wu Shuanghe is willing to come forward for you." ”

Wu Shuanghe is now the head of the Qinglian Sword Sect, a first-level immortal, whose real name is Wu Yunhe, but this person is known for his fake smile, "hehe" is endless, and people give him the nickname Wu Shuanghe.

"Ha, second-level spirit immortal?" the glamorous woman chuckled and snapped her fingers as she raised her hand, "Good goods...... If you want to be requisitioned obediently, I won't give you to the old man of my family. ”

"Wu Shuanghe didn't dare to talk to me like this," the middle-aged lady's face became more and more blue, "You are inviting disaster for the Qinglian Sword Sect, you know?"

"I only know that you are not my opponent now," the beautiful woman waved her hand with a smile, "You are only a second-level immortal, and you can't make any waves...... Take someone down for me!"

"What a gut!" The middle-aged lady slapped the table and got up, and as soon as she raised her hand, a bolt of lightning went straight to the old man.

She sneered and spoke, "Only this old slave of a second-level spirit immortal...... I'm afraid I can't help it. ”

The old man was also always wary of this second-level fairy woman, and when he saw her raise her hand, her body flashed, and as soon as she raised her hand, a bead split the surface and hit it.

"What's the matter," the lady snorted coldly, pointed a little forward, and a small shield appeared in front of her, a silver-white shield, revealing a slight blue light, and it looked very high-end and high-end.

It's just that the shield is really a bit small, not as big as a human head, and the ability to feel defensive is not so strong.

But in fact, it was not, a sneer appeared on the corner of the noblewoman's mouth, "It depends on how powerful your Qinglian sword qi is." ”

This small shield is specially designed to block the sword qi, everyone knows that the sword qi is extremely sharp, and nothing can be broken, but this shield sacrifices the protective area, and what it seeks is to prevent the attack of the holding point.

However, before the words fell, the bead hit the shield with a loud bang, and the next moment, the endless waves appeared out of thin air, brushing the ground and slapping on the people present.

It's raining in the sky and water on the ground, it's really jaw-dropping.

"The dragon sect of the **** ...... the Waves Crashing Shore Technique!" the big man who had his legs cut off screamed wildly.

The noble lady really didn't expect that this Qinglian Sword Sect actually used the spell of the Dragon Sect, and the next moment, she reacted, what was going on, the big wave also made her take two steps back.

"Everyone is fighting, it's the Longmen faction who has hit the door," someone shouted loudly.

Theoretically speaking, Morrowind Fort is the territory of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the territory of the Dragon Sect is really not here, and the people who shout so are right.

"The dog thief is killed," although the noble lady had an aura to protect herself, but the incident happened in a hurry, and her small half of her body was also soaked, and she was a little out for a while, and in anger, she shouted, pulled out a long vine, and pounced on the old man.

"It turned out to be the vampire vine Li family," a person jumped over the ground next to him, "It's really a narrow road, you can take it." ”

This person is not someone else, it is the chubby little girl beside the beautiful woman, her fleshy little hand stretched out, a black handprint hit it, and said with a cruel smile, "Baby, I will receive you." ”

"Get out!" The lady flicked her sleeves, and she also paid attention to this little girl - a character at the level of a spirit immortal, it could not be a little girl, but no matter what, it was only a level of spirit and immortal, and she didn't need to care too much.

In her mind, her husband can withstand such a character.

The middle-aged man thought the same thing, he sneered, and sacrificed a flywheel to meet him, "Little doll, it's an adult's business to fight and kill, you obediently go home to pee and mud, it's better than ...... Poof,, it's poisonous?"

Before he could finish speaking, his flywheel had fallen to the ground, and the original silver-white flywheel had turned black.

This flywheel was cultivated by his painstaking efforts, but he can carry the spirit immortal, and now it is polluted, and his mind has also suffered a heavy setback.

He suffered a heavy setback, and the noble lady was distracted, and was hit to the ground by the black palm, and then the noble lady exclaimed, "Poisonous hand...... Hasn't the Poison Heart Sect been exterminated?"

"Shut up, mother-in-law," the little girl doll stepped forward and slapped her, "The old lady is a five-poison hand, don't point to the teapot and say the night pot." ”

"You dare to hit my aunt...... My mom?" another female doll screamed, it was the baby's fat melon seed-faced beauty.

She was also restrained, but seeing her family being humiliated, she really couldn't bear it, "Old witch, you are dead!"

"Uh-huh, huh?" the old witch walked over to her with a sinister smile, raised her hand and slapped her.

At this moment, a fierce battle had already begun in the courtyard, and the Qinglian Sword Sect, or the people from the Dragon Sect, who came last, finally took control of the situation.

The rain was still dripping, but the courtyard was full of blood.

The fight was short and intense, with five people killed and many injured.

One of the four young men with a big sword died, but the murderer was killed by the old man of the second-level spirit immortal.

In the bloody storm, Chen Taizhong's table, but no one did anything, and the group of people who came didn't trouble them, only an eighth-level wandering immortal, standing not far away on guard.

The attacker placed the four corpses together, and the woman with five poisonous hands raised her hand and conjured up a huge black palm and slapped it down, and the four corpses eroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time turned into a pool of black water.

It was the companion who died, who was put into a storage bag by them, apparently intending to take it away for burial.

"Alright, take advantage of the rain, take the people away," the woman waved her hand, turned and walked out.

Chen Taizhong and the five people at the same table, because they behaved very acquaintedly, were not banned, the beautiful girl's family was miserable, and they were all banned, and the middle-aged lady was not only frightened and banned, but also tied up by a spirit rope.

The attack of this group of people came quickly and decisively, and they even took the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper with them.

There were about thirty of them, twenty-six of them were captured, and the group hurried out of town, while those who were wounded were dragged away rudelyβ€”not far away, and they preferred to go on their own.

When leaving the town, someone carefully noticed that the security team guarding the town seemed to be missing.

After leaving the town, he continued to hurry on his way, and there were still people behind him to erase the traces.

"You'd better go obediently," the fat child-like fairy smirked, glancing maliciously at the captives, "and if anyone slows down, I'll let him rest forever." ”

Her cultivation is not the highest - the middle-aged lady said that she is only a spirit immortal level, but her poison technique is really quite fearful, and many people would rather face the old man who is a spirit immortal level than her.

The group walked extremely fast, and although it was raining heavily, it was not a problem at all for the cultivators.

It took about two hours for a group of about sixty people to enter a valley where there was a small camp.

There were four people patrolling around the camp, and when they saw the team coming back, they immediately greeted them with a smile, and a young man with clear eyebrows and unusual handsomeness greeted them with a smile, "Madame is back?" ”

"Okay, let's quickly screen," the beautiful woman waved her hand impatiently, "Let's see if anyone is familiar with the Qinglian Sword Sect." ”

The captured people had already thought that these people were sent for the Qinglian Sword, but when they heard the woman say this, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Madame don't worry," the young man smiled and nodded, glancing at the team again, and then was slightly stunned, "Is there anyone else who hasn't put away their storage bags?"

He was talking about Chen Taizhong and the other six people, and there were more than six people who didn't do it just now, but some wanted to avoid the fight, and some were dragged down by the same table, so the people on this side decisively confiscated the storage bags of those people.

Only Chen Taizhong's table did not move.

"Hear that, right?" a man with a giant sword walked up to the six and said with a sneer, "Hand in the storage bag!"

The closure of these storage bags is just a hint to the captives that as long as you are honest, we will not deliberately make things difficult - to put it bluntly, they don't want any accidents on the way.

Now that we're at the location, why not collect the storage bags?

(Summoning Referral Votes.) οΌ‰