Bang!

The sword qi in the blood poison quagmire was vertical and horizontal, the dragon groaned in bursts, and the monstrous palm shadow seemed to cover the sky, destroying all the incomparable sword qi.

Su Bai Qianying tried her best to clash left and right several times, but she couldn't rush through the dragon shadow, and was shot down by the pitch-black palm shadow that looked like a dragon's claw several times, as if she was a little lamb ravaged by a cold-blooded butcher!

"Xuanqing, let's go!"

With a mournful roar, the terrifying and uncovered vitality fluctuated, as if it was a volcano about to erupt, and the magma had already poured into the mountain pass, but it was Kun Ling who was forced into a desperate situation by the two Demon Sect Grand Masters and chose to explode and die together.

"Uncle Shi......"

Xuanqing's desperate and choked cry of grief made people feel pity, but they couldn't stop the resolute intention of Kun Ling and the enemy to die together!

"Giggles, I've long prevented you, the old Dao aunt, from coming to this hand!"

Charming and coquettish, but felt a terrifying strange air flow fluctuations, a fierce and incomparable breath fleeting, the air was shaken, the buzzing sound sounded, the crazy agitation of the vitality fluctuations, like a deflated ball, actually dispersed in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, Moyun God Destroying Nail!"

Kun Ling didn't know how to get hit, and he was angry.

"Hahaha, Xuanqing, for the sake of you being the pinnacle of the great master, this seat will give you a happy death, but if you still dare to resist stubbornly, don't blame this seat for shattering the meridians of this old Taoist aunt's whole body with the magic dragon hand, throwing it into the poisonous blood swamp, rotting and wailing to death!"

In the midst of the wild laughter, the figure like a demon god swept out, and the incomparable blood-colored swords and demon dragon palm prints were sprinkled all over the sky, defeating the shadow one after another.

"Hurry up, leave me alone!"

Kun Ling shouted, his cloak was scattered, and he was covered in blood, but he couldn't withstand the siege of the two Demon Sect Great Grandmasters, and he was about to fall here.

"Adversary, I'll fight with you!"

Where is Xuanqing willing to give up his uncle, his beautiful eyes are full of bloodshots, and his silver teeth are clenched and rush forward to fight with the young man.

"If you are obsessed, this seat will let you taste the taste of the magic dragon hand!"

The young man sneered and came out with his sword.

On the premise of having an advantage, he used the Kunling Danger Realm to disturb Xuanqing's mind from time to time, so that he always had the upper hand, so that his strength could not be exerted to the fullest, and he was already covered with several scars.

"Idiot!"

Kun Ling screamed in grief, but he was powerless to stop Xuanqing's desperate move that was almost to death!

Seeing that Xuanqing only attacked and couldn't defend, he was about to die under the clutches of the young man, and an indescribable surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, so that his movements were sluggish.

"Hmph, dare to be distracted when you fight with this seat, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

The young man thought that Xuanqing was remembering the past in despair, which was also human nature, so he couldn't help but snort coldly, and the movements in his hands were even more sharp.

Boom!

To his surprise, Xuan Qing didn't dodge or dodge, and took a hard palm with his right shoulder, but saw the black palm print on his shoulder, which scattered a large piece of clothing and silver soft armor, and entered the flesh for three points.

"Poof!"

Xuanqing Sakura opened his mouth, spitting out a large puff of black blood, but there was a resolute intention in his beautiful eyes, and his left hand shook the silver-white floating dust.

Airplanes!

In an instant, countless silver filaments flickered wildly, and they actually penetrated the blood-colored sword in an instant, enveloping the young man and tying him up.

"Hey, it's just a dying struggle, I'll let you die in this seat!"

Instead of being afraid, the young man smiled evilly, and the black light around him surged, and the tyrannical dragon roared at once, and a black dragon scale-like treasure surged above his head, turning around his body.

The puff and muffled sound seemed to appear at the same time, and all the silver filaments were broken in response, and the dust of this superb treasure could not stop the power of this dragon scale treasure.

The treasure was destroyed, Xuanqing was hit hard, vomited blood again, and his delicate body fell as if he was out of strength.

"Die!"

The blood in the young man's eyes flashed, and the blood gold knife in his hand was raised high, swinging down like lightning, but his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and he turned to the side halfway.

Airplanes!

Almost at the same time, the Baizhang Half Moon Sword shot up into the sky, flashed out of the oblique thorn, and headed straight for this person.

"Dao Weapon!"

The young man's face was frightened, and while he gritted his teeth, the black dragon scales that had not entered his body showed signs of reappearing.

Poof!

It's just that before this treasure was revealed, the best treasure knife in his hand was broken, like a wood, and fell silently with half of the corpse.

"Hall Master Zhou!"

Two angry shouts sounded at the same time, and what frightened the two of them inexplicably was that the sudden sword light directly destroyed the young primordial god, and there was no soul left, and the ashes were wiped out, let alone the inheritance of the spiritual realm!

Rumble!

The Grand Master of Kaitai, the peak of the four realms, fell, and a body of incomparably rich True Yuan turned into a black hurricane and rose into the sky, and under the influence of the great power of heaven and earth, it gradually differentiated into a mixed aura and re-integrated into heaven and earth.

"Ahem, don't pretend to be dead, you little girl, I don't have the strength to do it again!"

In the burst of black light in the sky, a figure staggered out, but saw Wu Ming's face pale, panting and shouting, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, taking medicine and refining to recover.

"You ......"

Xuan Qing's beautiful eyes glanced at Wu Ming with a complicated color, the jade hand was raised, and the Taixuan Sword roared, instantly getting rid of the seal of the demon dragon's claw that was about to collapse, and fell into his palm.

Zheng Zheng!

With the Dao Sword in his hand, Xuanqing seemed to be a different person, revealing the peerless and extraordinary in the coldness, as if the Heavenly Maiden Sword Immortal was coming to the world, and the shadow was like a shock, and he instantly came to the front of the two great masters of the Demon Sect.

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, the two of them fled separately as if they had a clear heart.

"Slash!"

In the cold drinking, Xuanqing's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and the Taixuan Sword pointed at the plump woman, and the incomparable plain white sword light flashed into her heart.

"Ahh

The great master of the Three Realms was unexpectedly powerless, and was instantly infused with sword qi, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and there were no bones left!

Hearing the screams, Liu Scar fled faster, and a luster of blood and flames surged around his body, and he actually fled into the black cloud in the distance in a flash and disappeared.

"Boom!"

Xuan Qing's eyes rose sharply, but his face suddenly flushed, his mouth spat blood, and his delicate body seemed to be a weak and boneless flower bone that withered in an instant, and he fell weakly.

"Xuanqing!"

Kun Ling was already stunned by the sudden change, and wanted to step forward to catch it, but was dragged down by his seriously injured body by half a beat.

I never thought about it, but Wu Ming, who was quite far away, rushed to the front in a flash and caught Xuanqing.

"You ......"

Xuan Qing was ashamed and angry, and instinctively resisted, but under serious injury, he tried his last strength to kill the plump woman with the sword, where is there still enough strength to resist?

What's more, Wu Ming has a strange power, which ordinary great masters can't match, even if he is at his peak, he may not be able to get rid of it, but poor this innocent peak grandmaster who has never been touched by the opposite sex actually rolled his eyes in shame and indignation - fainted!

"Uh, that looks like a joke was too much!"

Wu Ming was extremely embarrassed to hold Xuanqing and landed, and did not hand it over to Kun Ling, who was staggering closer, but pinched his teeth by himself, sent a mild elixir into his mouth, and soothed his meridians with true yuan, helping her to refine before letting go.

"Thank you Wu Shi for saving me, there will be a good reward in the Immortal Palace in the future!"

Kun Ling took over Xuanqing almost like a thief, and his eyes were full of caution.

Seriously speaking, the relationship between his own sect and the person in front of him is not as harmonious as it seems, although Kun Ling is not clear about all the layouts of Kun Nian, but at least he was a participant in the calculation of Wu Ming's affairs back then.

"Kun Ling Dao's long words are serious, he has a lot to do with Taisu Immortal Palace, and he has a good relationship with Xuanqing Fairy, a little thing, a little effort, not enough to worry about!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"Shameless disciple, who has fellowship with you......"

Xuan Qing woke up slowly, and when he heard these words, he vomited blood in anger, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and fainted again.

"This ...... Fairy Xuanqing was seriously injured and unconscious, so he handed it over to the Dao Chief!"

Wu Ming rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and flashed to the side, I don't know if he was reminiscing about the slippery fragrance that was just within reach, or if he really had a ghost in his heart, that is, the benevolent and the wise saw the wise!

Although Kun Ling has been in seclusion for many years, he is not easy to fool, he knows that there is no need to break too clearly, and immediately took out his own secret pill and fed it to Xuanqing, so that he could heal himself.

It's just that although his cultivation is profound, and even above Xuanqing, in the end, he was already highly poisonous, and he was severely injured by two great grandmasters, not to mention the poison on the injury, and before that, he even had the intention of self-detonation, which caused the true yuan to be confused, and he couldn't suppress the poison, so that at this time, it was already poisonous gas, and there was no way to return to the sky!

Wu Ming glanced at a black spot in Kun Ling's back heart vaguely, there was also a dark golden light flickering there, if nothing else, it should be the Moyun God Destroying Nail. I couldn't help but shake my head.

"It shouldn't be, is it the sequelae?"

It's just that when he saw Xuanqing's delicate body, especially the smooth and white jade like mutton fat on his shoulders, Wu Ming's heart jumped violently, and he suddenly felt a fiery rise in his lower abdomen, and his little brother actually had the tendency to raise his head, and he suddenly felt incredible.

Although he is not Yanagi Hui, he still has this bit of determination, he is definitely not a person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, otherwise he would have eaten and wiped it clean with Honglian, Chen Yuehua and other women by his side!

There is only one reason to think about it!

"Hey!"

Thinking of Zhao Yingluo's matter, Wu Ming was irritable for no reason, and immediately found something to do, diverted his attention, and found out the ring left by the demon sect youth after his fall, and picked it up.

The black dragon scales that he cared about turned out to be not scales, but a scale-shaped token or talisman, which contained an extremely terrifying power.

"This power fluctuation is far from reaching the level of a sage, I think it is either from the hands of the Dragon Binding Demon Lord, or it is a half-saint existence among his disciples!"

Wu Ming played with it for a while, did not discard it, sealed it with a talisman and put it away, and found a few heavy treasures that had been left behind in the battle realm in his ring.

Except for two ordinary treasures contaminated with demonic energy and a few secret records of exercises, there were no other things that could arouse interest.

"Uncle Shi!"

Just as he was sorting out the loot, Xuan Qing woke up slowly, and after seeing Kun Ling's tragic situation, he couldn't help but cry out with grief.

"Idiot, don't be sad, Uncle I was old, and I had already realized it before I entered this place!"

Kun Ling seemed to be very open, patted Xuan Qing on the shoulder, but looked at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

"This old Taoist aunt is so treacherous!"

Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed secretly.

Sure enough, Xuan Qing turned his head along the line of sight, and his beautiful eyes lit up, full of hope.