The powerful knife just now, as if it had seen through the meteorite outside the sky, the long knife that could be called a low-grade spirit treasure actually rolled the blade.

Wu Qiutian's arm also hurt slightly, but he remained silent, this pain was completely incomparable to Xingtian's attack in the cave.

After the knife is completed, the knife is raised again and again, and the palace woman with rich combat experience wastes no time.

In comparison, Wu Qiutian's block was a bit embarrassing, after all, he didn't have that much combat experience, and his realm was much lower than that of the other party.

The long knife was curled little by little, and Wu Qiutian also left large and small scars on his body. Knowing that he was likely to be killed by the other party on the spot if he continued like this, Wu Qiutian had a heart.

Taking advantage of the palace woman's slash and the knife was closed, Wu Qiutian put out his hands flat, laughed at the people, and coerced the palace woman to take a few steps back.

With a vacancy, Wu Qiu Tianbuli stepped forward, his whole body was like a ball, and the smaller cadres were hidden between his fingers.

With a bang, the woman in the palace costume narrowly escaped the attack of Wu Qiutian, but the palace dress on her body was torn by the relatives. Half-exposed, two huge masses of white flesh came out of the body.

Although he had already had a love affair with Xuanyuan Ziyi, Wu Qiutian, who had never seen this kind of big white steamed bun, blushed, but his attack did not slow down. Knowing that when he was fighting to the death, he must not leave his hands, so he turned into a big axe, Qi was reduced from armor to a shield, his hands were clenched, and he flew to pounce ~ one ~ this ~ read ~ small ~ said ~ ybdu went up.

The middle-aged man and the palace woman should be Taoist couples, and they have a certain connection with each other, so when the palace woman was about to be beheaded by a giant axe, the middle-aged man also ran wildly, urging his true qi to rush in the direction where Wu Qiutian was.

At this time, Wu Qiutian sat on the disheveled palace woman, ignoring the graceful and aging shell of the pair of huge meat steamed buns, he grabbed the neck of the palace woman with one hand, his chest was tightly pressed on the woman, and the other hand used the small sword condensed by witch breath to grope towards the woman's abdomen.

is like a disciple who picks flowers in the dust, this posture looks more ambiguous and ambiguous.

The reason why it needs to be groped is because this woman's dantian is very strange, and it can be moved.

After a while, the middle-aged man had already arrived not far away, just right, the woman's dantian moved to the chest position, grabbed it, and the soft feeling was intoxicating.

Despite the difficulty of breathing, the woman in the palace costume still said proudly: "If you want to break the old lady's dantian, you are here!"

Her body kept writhing, and Wu Qiutian's body naturally reacted.

The great enemy couldn't allow him to think too much at the moment, and the middle-aged man behind him was quickly rushing towards this side.

His face flushed slightly, his hand touched the woman's chest, and he was stunned for a moment, but he still grabbed the chest of the woman in the palace suit.

Five sharp swords on five fingers look terrifying. The woman in the palace costume was restrained, and she was powerless to resist at all. Because she had to control the dantian to move, she couldn't mobilize the true qi in the dantian.

The middle-aged man happened to see Wu Qiutian's action behind him, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared angrily: "Thief dares!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a teasing smile: "Lao Tzu dare!"

The middle-aged man's neck and forehead were bulging: "Deng's disciple, take your life!"

Wu Qiu didn't look back until he saw that all his five fingers were trapped in the plump fat mass, and the eyes of the palace woman gradually lost their lustre, and he didn't plan to let go.

The milky white flesh on the left and the equally white milk on the right looked particularly hideous, and there was no blood flowing out on the surface, but the five big blue-black fingerprints made people shiver when they looked at it.

The eyes of the palace beauties were wide open, her hands hung down weakly, and her face was pale.

The middle-aged man was in a hurry, and he urged his true qi with all his might, and his speed increased to two hundred percent. A black rag in his hand spread out, enveloping Wu Qiutian in it.

Distracted, his intuition was dark, a rag came from the surface, and Wu Qiutian cursed non-stop: "Fuck, what the hell!"

The rag slowly shrank, like a shrunken body, and every inch of fiber was eaten into the flesh. The flesh was strangled red and purple, and the rags were still shrinking in an orderly manner.

As the middle-aged man's incantation was recited, the rag tightened more and more, and soon, Wu Qiutian's body shrank into a small ball, and his bones crackled.

The middle-aged man looked at the shrunken rag with cold eyes, and smiled: "I want to see how you break free, hmph, if the medium-grade spirit treasure can't trap you, how can I Jiang Chengzi have face!"

The rag doesn't seem to have any offensive power, but it's actually a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

With the Heavenly Rank Cultivation to be able to hold the Spirit Treasure, even if it is the Acquired Spirit Treasure, it is also extremely remarkable. You must know that the elders of the God Emperor Valley, Shen Wuji and Xuanyuan Wuji, can only use high-grade magic weapons to swagger through the market.

After coming out of the cave, Wu Qiutian was anxious for the first time, if he was able to deal with the two of them before, then now he was a little weak. The stunner under him has already lost his breath, and the dantian is broken, and there is no possibility of survival.

Seeing that he was about to be strangled to death like this, the gentle man who could have taken the opportunity to escape turned back alone, intending to fish in troubled waters to rescue Wu Qiutian.

The middle-aged man just waved his hand, and the gentle man became a kite with a broken string, and flew out in a daze.

Without leaving his hand under the blow, the rest of the people would have already been scattered, a trace of guilt flashed in the gentle man's eyes, and he looked at the talisman weapon that had been completely shattered in his chest, and lay down weakly.

The other few people who escaped on the other side were also in trouble, although this trouble did not have the strength of the Heavenly Rank, but it was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Rank master. In order to escape, in a panic, they strayed into the territory of the Cloud Beast.

A young man who looked white and tender couldn't help but muttered in despair: "It's dead, it's dead, this time it's not at the hands of those two old things, it's going to die at the hands of this group of beasts." ”

"It's all my fault, brother, if he hadn't gone to save that kid, we wouldn't have ended up in this place. With Senior Brother's strength, as long as we kill the Beastmaster, we can completely escape. "Some people began to express their dissatisfaction.

When he spoke, someone immediately echoed him: "Yes, yes, people who cultivate the truth, what kind of etiquette and morality are extremely pedantic." If I die like this, I will never forgive him for the rest of my life. ”

Foul language ensued, but no one really figured out how to deal with the danger in front of them. The girl stomped her foot: "Have you forgotten how the senior brother protected you? What did my brother get by risking his life to save you? Is all he wants is for you to insult him behind your back?"

"Cut, before I passed the door, my heart was towards someone. Master didn't agree to your marriage, it's a little early to say this now! shameless prostitute!"

"You." The girl had tears in her eyes, obviously unable to stand such humiliation.

Another helper said disdainfully: "What are you, you are a bitch, and you don't want to think about what realm you are, you have to come out with you alive and dead, you are simply a burden." ”

"I think you guys with handles are not as good as little girls. Wu Qiutian fell to the ground with a bang, and said in an old-fashioned manner.

When a few people saw Wu Qiutian, who was able to fight with a Heaven Rank master, they were silent one by one and didn't dare to speak again.

The gentle man looked quite embarrassed, and just after he was knocked away, he thought that Wu Qiutian and himself were dead. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the rag actually spontaneously combusted, and the spontaneous combustion was forgotten, and the middle-aged man's divine sense imprint was burned.

The middle-aged man was even more burned by the flames and screamed again and again, and he didn't have any effort in the blink of an eye, and he turned into powder.

After the two of them determined the location of the others, they happened to hear the conversation between them.

The gentle man wanted to appear under the pull of Wu Qiutian, but was pulled by Wu Qiutian, so when he heard a few of his trusted junior disciples say such sad words, his expression was full of bitterness.

After a long time, someone stood up boldly: "This brother, this is my Kunlun's own business, it seems that I don't have to worry about Brother Tai!"

"Well, that's right, but I just want to take care of it, what? If you're not happy, you and I will have a fight? Besides, your senior brother is my life-saving benefactor, dare to treat me like this, don't you want me to die. Wu Qiutian said unhurriedly.

A few people were stunned by what he said, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that with his senior brother's ability, let alone saving people, it was impossible to help anyone. Since this young man who seemed to have a realm of only the earth rank was able to kill the heaven-level master, and he was also full of energy to meddle in their own affairs, this matter was not so easy to solve.

Wu Qiutian looked at those people coldly, and then beckoned to the girl, and somehow, the girl moved lightly, slowly walked behind him, and timidly looked at a group of senior brothers and sisters who were harsh to her at the moment ago and glared at her angrily at this moment.

Wu Qiutian tilted his head slightly: "Now you can see their faces clearly! It's a shame that you are still protecting them, you look at their faces, they are just a group of cloud beasts, one by one they are scared like fools, and they are still saying behind your back that you are not this or that." A group of wolf-hearted, white-eyed wolves didn't look at what was on the cloud-pierced beast, they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead. ”

After Wu Qiutian's reminder, a few people carefully observed, this one didn't matter, after reading it, they were all terrified, a flying ant was eyeing everyone on the head of the Cloud Beast King.

Several people screamed: "Flying ants!"

The gentle man beside Wu Qiutian was also surprised, not because he saw the Flying Ants, after all, in Yun Mengze, he had experienced enough dangers. What he was really surprised was Wu Qiutian's reaction, seeing the Heavenly Flying Ant, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Just when everyone was surprised, the flying ants moved, and the golden patterns on their bodies were particularly dazzling. As soon as the flying ant reaches the heavenly level, a yellow pattern will appear, and it will reach gold, which proves that the flying ant has reached its peak or is about to ascend.

The golden pattern on this flying ant is shining and dazzling.