The golden light was as small as a needle, and the distance between Yi Chu and Song Yuanchen was close, and Song Yuanchen, who didn't expect Yi Chu to have a magic weapon, let out a deep sigh at the moment when the golden light was released, and between the twists of his body, he wanted to retreat towards the rear. But although she retreated quickly, the speed of the golden needle was even faster!

With a flash of golden light, it silently sank into Song Yuanchen's delicate body. With the golden light entering his body, Song Yuanchen felt that his body trembled, and his body, which was as fast as lightning, suddenly slowed down.

Song Yuanchen's thunder light was already a little out of control when her body trembled. But that's it, it still hit Yi Chu's body hard. Without the protection of the red glow, Yi Chu's body turned into a scorched black the moment the thunder struck.

Pain, boundless pain with thunder, stimulated every inch of Yi Chu's nerves, but Yi Chu insisted desperately, and did not fall, he coldly glanced at Song Yuanchen, whose body was shaking, and then quickly rushed towards Song Yuanchen!

Song Yuanchen, who was running his true qi and was about to force out the golden needle that had entered his body, suddenly felt a burst of danger. Looking at Yi Chu who flew straight away, her delicate and exquisite face suddenly changed! In the past, when she faced this kind of existence, even hundreds of them would never be put in her eyes. But at this time, her heart was involuntarily trembling!

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Song Yuanchen's words came out, Yi Chu gave her the most direct answer with his fist. Before Song Yuanchen could react, Yi Chu's fist had already smashed Song Yuanchen's eyes!

As the leader of the Seven Swords and Thirteen Eagles of Taihao Sect, where had Song Yuanchen been treated like this? Just as she was about to kill Yi Chu in her hands with serious injuries, Yi Chu, who was beside her, suddenly turned sideways, and had already pressed her standing tightly under her! A pair of scorched black fists did not have the slightest intention of pity for the jade, and slammed towards Song Yuanchen's delicate body.

Qi is innate, and the body is like steel, not to mention fists, even ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. However, at this time, Song Yuanchen was unlucky to have the golden needle in her, which was made of a dark gourd with a soul, although the power was not very strong, but it was also extremely vicious. Operating in Song Yuanchen's body made it difficult for her to gather true qi at all, not to mention that at this time, Yi Chu's fist was hit like **, it was really difficult for her to gather true power!

"Bang bang bang", knowing that this is his last chance, Yi Chu doesn't care where he hits at this time. The moment he sat on top of Song Yuanchen's delicate body, his fist like a torrential rain had already fallen overwhelmingly between Song Yuanchen's chest and abdomen. He didn't notice at all that Song Yuanchen's pair of towering pairs had been inadvertently taken care of by him many times.

Yi Chu couldn't feel it, but Song Yuanchen, who was pressed under him, clearly felt it! Her sacred place, which had never been violated by anyone, was ravaged by a man in this way at this time.

"I'm going to kill you, Demon Gate Demon, I must kill you!" Song Yuanchen didn't have the demeanor of standing in the wind just now at this time, and shouted angrily towards Yi Chu.

"Kill me? Song Yuanchen, do you think that if you are high above, you can decide the life and death of others at will, let me tell you, any person is born from the mother's womb, no one is born to decide the life and death of others, do you think you are a cultivator, you can kill people at will? I tell you, you are destined to die today! Whoever wants to kill me Yi Chu, I will kill him. This time, you're no exception. ”

As Yi Chu spoke, the fist in his hand was even more crimson with true power, and it slammed towards Song Yuanchen's delicate body. Although Song Yuanchen, who was pressed by Yi Chu, struggled desperately, her true qi was suppressed by the golden needle, which made her empty of her ability, but at this time, she couldn't show it at all.

Compared with Song Yuanchen, Yi Chu at this time is also difficult to ride a tiger. Although he didn't know Song Yuanchen's cultivation, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. I was afraid that as soon as I relaxed, I would be reacted by Song Yuanchen.

"Quack, I really didn't expect that the Tianxuan Sword of Taihaomen was actually beaten by an ordinary man under him at this time, if it spread, this would be an interesting anecdote that caused a sensation in the world. A sound like the roar of pig iron suddenly came out. With this sound, a gray light flew straight from the void.

Yi Chu just felt a little familiar with this voice, but Song Yuanchen was not unfamiliar, hearing this voice, Song Yuanchen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt extremely cold.

How could it be him? How could he be here! If his cultivation was still there, he would naturally not be afraid of him, but the problem is that now, he has fallen into the conspiracy of this damn thief, and he can't even deal with an ordinary person, so where does he still have the strength to deal with this demon?

Yi Chu seemed to feel the stiffness of Song Yuanchen's body, and he also stopped his hand that kept bombarding at this moment.

"Little brother, although your posture of beating people is cool enough, the means of dealing with women are not so suitable. Wait a while, let me tell you, how to deal with this kind of woman who is beautiful and cultivated. With this voice, the figure had already appeared in front of Yi Chu's eyes.

Although it was only a glimpse before, Yi Chu still clearly recognized who the person who came. Killing the Taoist, the person who came turned out to be the Killing Daoist who had fought with Song Yuanchen. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Yi Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after confirming that the person who came was a killing Daoist.

"Killing Daoist, you'd better kill this mortal and get out of here quickly, I am a core disciple of Taihao Sect, you should know the consequences of killing me. As long as my elders from Taihaomen make a move, you will only have one way to die. Song Yuanchen's voice was extremely cold, and a thick killing intent rushed out of her gritted teeth.

When it came to Taihaomen, the killing Taoist suddenly stopped talking. Obviously, he was very scruples about this Taihao Sect, who was in charge of the Immortal Dao Niu's ear. However, when his gaze fell on Song Yuanchen's delicate body, the greed in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"Hahaha, Taihaomen, I'm really scared, but Song Yuanchen, don't worry. I'm not going to let people know that I killed you. You and this little brother are really fateful, otherwise, how could they ride together so intimately? I don't think you two would mind having some more in-depth contact, right? Hahaha, after you die, I will definitely let you keep your wonderful performance for a little longer, so that all the people in the world can see how Song Yuanchen, one of the Seven Swords and Thirteen Eagles of Taihaomen, communicates with a mortal about bodily fluids, or exchanges!"

"No, you shouldn't say that, you should say how you Song Yuanchen forcibly annihilated a mortal, hahahaha......" The Killing Daoist laughed proudly at the reversal of priorities in his words!