The Infernal Dao Sect monk was also furious when he saw this! Because of this matter, his ancestor specially instructed him, saying that he must bring those things back. Of course, he also understood that although his status in the heart of the ancestor was quite high. But if this matter is messed up, then I will also be severely punished if I go back.

"No, Jiao'er, don't!"

At this moment, I saw that as soon as Bai Wujiao raised his hand, he was about to slap it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai. Of course, she knows very well that if she says that she doesn't die today, then the next nightmare can be imagined!

Seeing this, Black Tearstain's voice suddenly became hoarse! Because he loved Bai Wujiao very much, he could even die for the other party. Of course, Bai Wujiao is the same, originally as long as she handed over her things, and then served the master in front of her well. If you don't say anything else, just talk about your beauty, then you can't walk sideways in the Infernal Dao Sect in the future!

But she can't live without black tears, if she is to leave the black tears and share the joy of family with other men, or be ravaged by others at will. It's better to die, go to Huangquan with Black Tears, and be an outlaw couple, which is also a happy thing.

The mournful voice of black tears came out! Bai Wujiao glanced up at him, as if he was saying his final goodbye. Seeing this, the young man of the Infernal Dao Sect stepped forward, and his cheeks showed a *dang look and said with a smile: "It's not so easy to die......! Then you'll have to wait to be ravaged by me!"

At the same time as Miao Xingwu was taking a step, in his mind, Bai Wujiao's peerless appearance was used by him in ten ways. Hundreds, thousands, thousands of ways of torture and ravage, and suddenly his mood improved.

It's a long story, in fact, in the blink of an eye, Miao Xingwu was already close to Bai Wujiao, and he raised his hand to stop it! Bai Wujiao looked at the situation that he couldn't survive and couldn't die, and his eyes suddenly showed dead ashes!

"Miao Xingwu, you!"

But at this moment, suddenly from behind Bai Wujiao, a suction force that she couldn't resist directly sucked her back six or seven feet. At this time, Bai Wujiao's Qianqian jade hand was already less than ten centimeters away from her Heavenly Spirit Gai. At that moment, suddenly a hand grabbed Bai Wujiao's jade hand!

"Miao Xingwu, you!"

Bai Wujiao's miserable voice once again said exactly the same thing as before. But at this moment, her voice stopped abruptly, and in front of her, Bo Tian looked at her with a smile and said, "Bai Daoyou, don't be impatient!"

"Friend Bodao, do you need to come to the troubled waters of soup?"

The black tear stains standing not far from the side! Although the appearance of Botian, he was very pleased. However, these dozen masters in front of him are a kind that they can't be provoked! How can a black and white saint who is a chivalrous man let a Taoist friend who has only one side with his husband and wife die in vain?

Bo Tian looked at the black tears, nodded, and said with great appreciation, "Friends of the underworld, I think our fate is really good, we have been separated for less than a month, and we have met again!"

"Friend Bodao, you!"

Black tears despised Miao Xingwu and the others for Botian, and at this time he was even more worried about Botian! Of course, Botian said so. For a narrow-minded person like Miao Xingwu, it has definitely aroused the other party's homicidal heart.

"Friend of the Bodhisattva, you shouldn't come! My husband and wife should be like this today, and my wife and I have nothing to say. But you, you shouldn't be here. ”

Bai Wujiao, who was behind Botian, said with a bloodless face. Of course, the most atmospheric at this time is Miao Xingwu, because since his debut, there is really no master who dares not to give himself a little thin noodles.

Of course, all of this has to come from his status! But what Botian did today, this made Miao Xingwu have to be angry!

"That guy who doesn't have long eyes, how dare you stand in the way of my son!"

After Miao Xingwu's offensive failed, he took one step and stared at Botian viciously and roared. Bo Tian raised his eyelids and said slightly, "In the lower Bo Tian, may I ask Dao Friend?"

"Hmph, who are you, do you have anything to do with me? Everyone who is here today must die. ”

"Yes? That also depends on your strength, whether you can get your wish, but you don't just talk about it, you scold a few words to scold the immortal. ”

Miao Xingwu's viciousness made the anger in Botian's heart already monstrous. But at this moment, he has not waited for the Bodhisattva to make trouble. A middle-aged young woman beside Miao Xingwu has an ordinary appearance, and her cultivation is around the peak of the seventh layer of Qi training, except for Miao Xingwu here, then this person's cultivation is the highest.

This person took a step forward, stared at Bo Tian with blazing eyes, and said lightly, "I don't know whether I live or die, a mere seven-story ant, I dare to speak out here!"

As soon as the young woman finished speaking, her big sleeves flicked, and a silver-white three-foot long sword appeared in her hand. From time to time, the sun swept by, emitting that silver glow.

The young woman raised her hand and pinched out a strange rune and pressed it on the long sword! Suddenly, the entire sword body trembled, and then the wisps of black qi continued to bubble out. In an instant, in front of the young woman, a thick layer of black mist formed.

"Go!"

The young woman had a little Bodhisattva Dao, and the long sword carried a black mist, and swept towards the place where the Bodhisattva was standing, and swept away madly. The corners of Botian's mouth showed a smile but not a smile, his big sleeves flicked, his body was like electricity, and he took a step forward.

As he stepped forward, the long sword in his hand appeared strangely. In an instant, Botian approached the menacing black mist!

"Broken!"

Bo Tian raised his hand, raised his long sword, and slashed down towards the menacing black mist. The sword rays two or three zhang long, with bursts of whistling sounds, collided with the black fog violently.

Suddenly, from the black mist, the sound of ghosts crying wolves came out. Obviously, the sword used by the young woman is a magic sword. In an instant, I saw that the black mist began to dim, and the young woman behind the black mist at this time had a pale face and blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

At the same time, without thinking, she bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the long sword held by the black mist belt. Obviously, the young woman has realized that the master in front of her must not be an ordinary person.

If you don't, maybe the next moment, your offensive will be completely disintegrated. At the same time as the young woman spurted out her essence blood, the black mist suddenly became dense, which made the sword light cut by a sword also dimmed.

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