The sharp pain in Liu Lang's chest and neck had completely numbed him. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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At the moment when Xiao Hei jumped up, Liu Lang's mind felt as if he had suddenly been hit hard by something.

"Huh? Amnesia? ”

The pain on Liu Lang's face immediately turned into surprise, and the hand that was originally pushing Wu Nuannuan out suddenly stretched forward, hugged Wu Nuannuan in his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Zhu Ya originally wanted to pull Wu Nuannuan away, but when he suddenly saw this scene, he was immediately surprised, "Liu Lang, what do you want to do?" ”

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth hooked, and he couldn't see the joy and sorrow, but he shouted intermittently: "An Yuqiao, don't let him come over." ”

Zhu Ya was stunned, turned his head to look, but saw An Yuqiao walking towards him step by step.

Although he didn't know what Liu Lang was doing, Zhu Ya immediately turned around, crossed his sword in front of An Yuqiao, and asked sharply, "Did you kill my junior brother in Maoshan?" ”

An Yuqiao was covered with blood at this time, not so much a person, but a demon.

Raising his head faintly, a pair of red eyes stared at Zhu Ya, as if he was still a little sluggish.

"Maoshan disciple?"

An Yuqiao spit out a puzzle in his mouth, and soon laughed again: "Yes, in that dilapidated mansion." Haha, those Maoshan juniors don't know whether they are alive or dead, so they dare to question me? Haha, it's dead, let me kill it all! ”

An Yuqiao smiled arrogantly, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and with a paw of his hands forward, he slammed straight towards Zhu Ya's front door.

It's lightning fast.

Zhu Ya was startled, hurriedly flashed to the side, quickly waved the sword, and with a bang, it hit An Yuqiao's arm.

However, the sound was like iron objects colliding together, and although the sword was sharp, it didn't hurt An Yuqiao in the slightest.

An Yuqiao sneered, "Gaga, I have always liked to delve into the meeting point between Dao and Wu, with this chaotic magic technique, coupled with the perfect combination of paper figure technique and Taoist technique, do you want to hurt me?" Haha, it's just wishful thinking! ”

An Yuqiao suddenly turned his wrist, grabbed Zhu Ya's sword, and pulled it back hard.

Zhu Ya's body was immediately picked up by the sword, and he slammed into An Yuqiao.

At the same time, An Yuqiao stretched out his other hand and slammed it into Zhu Ya's chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Zhu Ya's mouth, and he spit out An Yuqiao's face.

Seeing that it was not good, Zhu Ya immediately let go of the sword, his body rolled over on his side, and he took a few steps back before he staggered to his feet.

However, Zhu Ya's face was extremely ugly at this time, with a look of fear on his face, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: This demon path is so powerful? Why are your arms so hard, about the same as copper and iron?

An Yuqiao saw Zhu Ya flash to the side, threw the sword he grabbed in his hand to the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and sighed: "Taoist blood really tastes different, haha, haha......"

Glaring at him, An Yuqiao was unmoved, and walked towards Liu Lang again.

At this time, Xiao Hei had already jumped high, biting the handle of the innocent whip deadly, and was dragging it out like a tug-of-war.

But Liu Lang's expression became very obscene, as if he was extremely intoxicated, and his eyes were closed.

On Liu Lang's neck, Wu Nuannuan was still sucking Liu Lang's blood with his mouth open like a vampire.

What is strange is that Liu Lang's face did not have a trace of blood loss at all, but became more and more ruddy.

Seeing this, although Zhu Ya didn't understand what Liu Lang was doing, he faintly felt that this Liu Lang was going to create some miracle, and barely supported him to gain a firm foothold, seeing An Yuqiao walking towards Liu Lang, he shouted again: "An Yuqiao, you hurt my Maoshan disciple, today, I will let you pay for your blood debt!" ”

While shouting, Zhu Ya clenched his hands into fists and struck at An Yuqiao.

An Yuqiao sneered, didn't even turn his head, and suddenly raised his hand, just grabbed Zhu Ya's fist, "Hmph, I don't know what is dead or alive!" ”

An Yuqiao twisted hard, and with a slight turn of one hand, he immediately spun Zhu Ya up.

Zhu Ya's body was like a spinning top, he spun around twice in mid-air, and fell to the ground again.

This time he fell too hard, making Zhu Ya dizzy, as if his chest was blocked by something, and he struggled several times but didn't get up.

An Yuqiao looked at Zhu Ya like a dead man, stepped forward and stepped on Zhu Ya's back, and hummed disdainfully: "Daoist? Hmph, but that's it! Since you want to meet your dead junior brothers in Maoshan, then I, An Yuqiao, will fulfill you today! ”

As he spoke, An Yuqiao slowly bent down and was about to arrest Zhu Ya.

But at this moment, Liu Lang suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Stop!" ”

Grabbing the innocent whip on his chest, Liu Lang threw it out hard, and said softly: "Innocent, Lao Tzu owes you another favor!" ”

The innocent whip flew up at the same time as Xiao Hei, swirled in mid-air, and landed firmly on the ground.

It's just that at this time, Xiao Hei is still biting the innocent whip, and the pale yellow in his eyes seems to be a little more full, whining and screaming, shaking his head constantly, as if he wants to swallow the innocent whip.

But the innocent whip was stuck in Xiao Hei's mouth, and he couldn't go down or up, just like a puppy playing.

Xiao Hei and the Innocent Whip were not expressed for the time being, and said that after Liu Lang threw away the Innocent Whip, he gently patted Wu Nuannuan's shoulder, a trace of doting flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "Nuan Nuan, I'm tired, rest for a while." ”

As he spoke, Liu Lang slowly hugged Wu Nuannuan and gently put her on the ground.

It is also strange to say, Wu Nuannuan, who was originally like a zombie, seemed to be asleep at this time, although there was still blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but his face was extremely peaceful, the eyelashes on his closed eyes were gently touched, and there were two teardrops hanging in the corners of his eyes.

An Yuqiao was about to kill Zhu Ya, when he suddenly heard Liu Lang's shout, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked back suspiciously.

"What? Are you okay? ”

A hint of surprise flashed on An Yuqiao's face, and he looked Liu Lang up and down.

What frightened An Yuqiao was that Liu Lang's wound that was originally broken by the dagger actually formed a scar at this time, and the scar seemed to be about to fall off.

Even the tooth marks on Liu Lang's neck left by Wu Nuannuan no longer have half a drop of blood flowing out at this time.

Liu Lang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "An Yuqiao, are you from the Dark Witch Sect?" ”

An Yuqiao's body was stunned, although he was a little incredulous, but he still said angrily: "Hmph, what's the matter, what's the matter?" ”

"Hehe, I just want to figure it out before you die." Liu Lang said quietly.

Hearing this, An Yuqiao laughed and said, "Oh? Am I dead? Haha, I've lived for so many years, and this is the most ridiculous joke I've ever heard......"