The lilac blood is still flowing from the scorpion!

After the last trace of poisonous mist dissipated, Fu Yuqing put away the sword light. At this moment, Fu Yuqing's face turned pale and terrifying.

Zheng Ming thought to himself that the main reason why Fu Yuqing consumed so much was not the airtight defense just now, but the sword she killed Qiu Si.

The light, but like a paper, almost cut the body of the scorpion into two pieces.

"I didn't expect that Yuqing, you have already mastered the Sword of Demon-Slaying the Demon Heart. Otherwise, I would have been wasted how much effort I would have to waste if I deal with this beast." The man surnamed Zhu said to Fu Yuqing with admiration on his face.

Fu Yuqing showed a smile on his pale face and said, "Yuqing just touched a little fur. How dare he say that he had practiced it? If this scorpion was not really difficult to deal with, Yuqing would not dare to use this sword easily."

While speaking, Fu Yuqing sighed a little more: "The most important thing that can kill the scorpion is Brother Zhu's design. If it weren't for stabbing the scorpion with the Dragon Killing Blade first, it would be difficult for it to exert its speed advantage."

"Although we two have good cultivation, we can kill this scorpion without seeing each other!"

The man surnamed Zhu laughed and said, "I'm all a little path, the most important thing is your sword."

"It's not time to go. Now the scorpion has been killed. Let's take out the ice soul bead that has been bred for five hundred years. I think it knows that its ice soul bead can contribute to your cultivation of magical skills. It should be a smile on the surface."

As he spoke, the cicada wing knife in the hand of the man surnamed Zhu slashed at the head of the scorpion with a blazing sword light of more than a foot.

This sword is very fast, and the sword light hidden inside is even more amazing.

The sword flashed, and the head of the scorpion was cut open from the middle. In the middle of the scorpion's head, which was not flesh and blood, a white bead as big as a thumb was flashing with a cold light.

Fu Yuqing's eyes showed ecstasy. But just as her palm just grabbed the bead in her hand, two figures flew from a distance, and four palms, like chicken feet, were heavily stamped towards Fu Yuqing's body.

When Zheng Ming discovered that Fu Yuqing was attacked, the four palms that looked like chicken feet were about to be printed on Fu Yuqing.

At this moment, he had no time to do anything.

And Fu Yuqing had consumed most of her energy when she used the Sword of Demon-Slaying Heart.

Not to mention now, her mind has been attracted by the ice soul bead.

However, Fu Yuqing was a disciple carefully trained by Xinjian Pavilion. Just as the four palms were about to fall on her, her figure was like a willow branch in the wind. She swung lightly for several times.

The swing was very small, just like Fu Yuqing was just standing there and gently twisting his waist.

But that's it. The four palms that originally attacked Fu Yuqing's key points were strangely flashed open by Fu Yuqing. The four lost palms were paused in the air. It was obvious that the sneak attacker did not expect that his sneak attack would be lost.

The storm is still there, and the sneak attacker and Fu Yuqing seem to have stopped in this endless storm.

But they stopped. Under the boundless wind and rain, there was a jade flute that gently lit towards Fu Yuqing through the wind and rain.

This point is very gentle, as gentle as rain falling on a banana leaf.

I don’t know if this is too light, so Fu Yuqing was not moved at all.

However, when the green jade flute gently fell on Fu Yuqing's body, a bright red blood was flowing down Fu Yuqing's mouth.

"Sister Fu, I have long admired Daqi. Today, I hope my sister will not think it is too light!" The gentle voice was almost impossible to hear any force.

Generally speaking, it would be strange if people could hear this sound in the wind and rain! But now, even Zheng Ming, who was seven or eight feet away from Fu Yuqing, could hear this sound clearly.

Fu Yuqing slowly turned around, and her eyes glanced at the girl holding the jade flute, and then she said with great certainty: "Ji Kongyou!"

At the same time, the man surnamed Zhu, who was splitting the scorpion's head with a cicada wing knife, was also attacked.

However, the person who attacked him was a row of powerful crossbows. Although the man surnamed Zhu had already slashed out with one knife, he had time to turn over the cicada wing knife and slash towards the row of powerful crossbows at the moment of being attacked.

Although this sword is not too sharp, it is also powerful.

But at this moment, three black iron rods as thick as goose eggs appeared in the void, and they hit the man surnamed Zhu heavily from the top, middle and bottom.

The man surnamed Zhu heard that the wind was incorrect. He shouted for a long time, and his body was like a ghost, and seven figures flashed out in the void.

Seven figures, as if each one is real!

But at the moment these seven figures appeared, seventy-nine silver wheels with a diameter of more than one foot flew out of the void.

The sound of wheels roared, blocking the sound of wind and rain. Under the attack of these forty-nine silver wheels, six figures turned into nothingness, and only one staggered in the void.

However, the man surnamed Zhu no longer had the freedom and freedom he used to be. At this time, not only did he have a long blood mark on his waist, but a broken silver wheel was also tied on his chest.

"Thousands of mountains and hundreds of wheels fly together!" The man surnamed Zhu stabilized his body, with a hint of coldness in his words!

"We are also on orders, so please forgive me!" The person who spoke was a majestic man, who was more than ten feet tall, with a silver wheel of one foot in size and half-naked arms.

He clasped his fists at the man surnamed Zhu, and said in a random voice with a hint of coldness: "Shaojun, this is not a hundred rounds of flying. After all, the eldest girl doesn't want your life yet!"

Hearing this sentence in the ears of the man named Zhu made the expression of the man named Zhu furious. His eyes were filled with coldness at the majestic man.

"Guo Qianshan, you Qianmingshan, are you going to fight me to the end!"

Before the majestic man known as Guo Qianshan could speak, he heard a smile in the void and said, "Second Brother Second, was really so majestic just now?"

The sound was delicate and crisp, just like a yellow oriole in the deep valley, but the man surnamed Zhu who listened to this sound changed his expression.

He looked at the jade flute holding the hand, quietly, like a poppy flower isolated in the world, isolated and arrogant!

"Junior Sister Ji, you... did you send someone to tell me about this scorpion?" The voice of the man surnamed Zhu calmed down at this moment.

Ji Kongyou said lightly: "I do this for the sake of your own good. When you see Sister Yuqing by chance, you will never miss the food. My junior sister is also very anxious in my heart."

"In order to help you win Sister Yuqing's heart, I went through a lot of hardships to find out that there is a scorpion that is about to mature in Manglong Mountain, so I asked someone to tell my senior brother quickly."

"Now, Sister Fu is seriously injured. It is the time when you are a hero to save the beauty. For this, you are not only not grateful, but also blame your younger sister. It really makes your younger sister feel distressed!"

Ji Kongyou's words were extremely gentle, as if she was deeply aggrieved, but as soon as she took action, she seriously injured Fu Yuqing, which made the man surnamed Zhu suffer a great loss. Who can treat her like this with such methods?

Zheng Ming had only had time to see the series of actions just now, and there was no time to take action. Although he was unhappy with the man surnamed Zhu, he still had some sympathy for this guy.

After all, from the conversation just now, the man surnamed Zhu was eaten by him, his junior sister.

If there were no other means, I am afraid that the man surnamed Zhu would have no room for his life to turn over in his hands as a junior sister.

"Sister Ji is such a good method. The elders of the master have always told me that you are my biggest opponent, but I didn't expect that I had lost to you before I saw you."

Fu Yuqing slowly stepped forward and said lightly.

"Yuqing, listen to my explanation. I really don't know about this matter!" The man surnamed Zhu looked at Fu Yuqing and explained anxiously.

Although the wind and rain just now were very fast, when it was blown in front of Fu Yuqing, it was blocked by the leaking internal energy of Fu Yuqing, and it could not touch Fu Yuqing at all.

But now, the wind and rain have already made Fu Yuqing's skirt wet. Although it looks much embarrassed, Fu Yuqing is becoming more and more feminine at this moment.

"Brother Zhu has no intention of harming Yuqing. How could Yuqing not know? Otherwise, Yuqing's spiritual sword heart would have felt Brother Zhu's malice!"

Fu Yuqing smiled gracefully and said lightly: "This matter can only be because Sister Ji is better at this."

When the man surnamed Zhu heard Fu Yuqing say this, a red color suddenly appeared on his face. He waved the cicada wings in his hand and said, "Since this matter is caused by me, then even if I, Zhu Yunhong, give up this life, I, will protect Yuqing, you leave here."

While speaking, the man surnamed Zhu was about to rush forward.

But before he could take a step, Ji Kongyou had already smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, why should you do this!"

"What is the highest precept of our Seven Emotions Sect? I believe you should know that if you really rush forward for Fu Yuqing, although as a junior sister, I admire you the most, I can't help but kill you."

"I believe that Brother Zhu, you don't want to do this."

As her last word stood out, Guo Qianshan waved his hand to the void and saw thirty-six mighty men standing out from the layers of mountains.

The rain in the night sky was drifting faster and faster, but the occasional lightning at this moment reflected the silver wheels in the hands of those strong men.

The silver wheel is like frost, reflecting the sky!

"Kill and kill!"

Thirty-six strong men shouted with great mighty shouts, which made the void tremble! (To be continued.)
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