When Mo Lao saw everything in front of him, his expression became more and more ferocious.
When he looked at Bai Shengluo, his eyes showed unprecedented greed.
This was the first time he met such a powerful woman.
With Bai Shengluo's appearance, pretty and delicious face, strong mental power, and his own secret power, if he could become his puppet, he would have nothing else to ask for in this life.
Pei Yuange raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.
Even though his whole body was covered in blood, his handsome eyebrows gave him a hint of a man.
He hugged Bai Shengluo, who had bulging veins and an expressionless face, domineeringly, and said arrogantly to Mo Lao: "What are you looking at?
Watch out, I will dig out your eyes."
After finally deceiving Bai Shengluo into saying that he likes her, of course he would be very proud of it.
"Well" As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shengluo gave him a heavy blow on the arm with a dark face.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt.
Hehe."
A certain dandy smiled handsomely, but a thin layer of sweat seeped down layer by layer, hitting the wound.
Bai Shengluo shrugged.
Ignoring Pei Yuange, he was weak but still straightened his back and walked over.
His whole body was glowing with dazzling brilliance.
He looked at Mo Lao opposite.
Without saying a word, a white light appeared in his hand, and a white soft whip appeared out of thin air.
"You trapped me" Bai Shengluo's voice was light.
When she was visiting Yan Pavilion that day, because she was safe, she was not prepared at all.
They suddenly rushed up to her.
In an instant, the powerful spell they had prepared in advance burst out.
She couldn't resist in time and fainted. .
In the darkness, I don't know how long I slept.
Until he saw the darkness, Pei Yuange slowly walked over and said, "Sheng Luo, let's go home together."
When he woke up again, it was the scene in front of him.
Someone was holding his shoulders, which was warm and made people feel safe.
Pei Yuange wiped the blood on his face, his handsome face was like Shura: "Just rest, just leave it to me."
The crescent needle suddenly broke through the sky At the same time, Mo Lao manipulated his fingers and surrounded him with silk threads, like a cocoon.
Pei Yuange didn't even blink.
The crescent needle returned to his hand, and he quickly held the crescent needle with two fingers again and walked away from the cocoon.
Several rays of silver light flashed through.
Everything went quiet.
The silence around me seemed like time had stopped.
Bai Shengluo blinked lightly and took a few steps forward.
The cocoon-like shell suddenly shattered like endless wounds.
After it suddenly collapsed, Mo Lao standing inside opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it.
On his neck, there was a very small cut Suddenly, the whole person fell to the ground
dead "Fei Laozi has been working hard for a long time.
If he hadn't threatened Sheng Luo, his real ability would not be as powerful as the legend."
Pei Yuange kicked the corpse on the ground out of boredom, with a very cynical look.
But Bai Shengluo knew that it wasn't that Mo Lao was too weak, but that Pei Yuange's real ability was too strong.
Only quick martial arts in the world are unbreakable In the blink of an eye, Pei Yuange had used the crescent needle to make one hundred and eight cuts in the cocoon.
With the last blow, the crescent needle penetrated the cocoon and directly penetrated Mo Lao's neck.
"Sheng Luo, I can't walk anymore."
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Pei Yuange fell lazily on the ground, covered in blood, but smiling brightly: "Come here and help me."
Facing Bai Shengluo, he stretched out his hands.
In the ancestral hall, invisible wind sounds were moving, and there was strong pressure everywhere.
Except for Baili Suye, Wenren Qianjue had never seen anyone else who could emit such a powerful force.
The power Wenren Xuexi borrowed from ghosts was really terrifying.
She stood in the storm, unmoving.
Holding the ancient sword in his hand, he looked at Wenren Xuexi with blade-like eyebrows.
It was already a dead end before her.
Today, she and Wenren Xuexi were destined to be the only ones who could walk out of this ancestral hall.
"Are you scared?"
Wenren Xuexi covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.
Only the mandala on her face was blooming so coquettishly that it even exuded a confusing aroma.
The ancient sword was in Wenren Qianjue's hand.
Her eyebrows were sparse and lazy.
The tip of the sword had been filled with powerful internal force.
In the sea of qi, the internal force was continuously poured into it.
She also bet I tried my best.
Her voice was clear and determined, and she opened her lips and said, "You are thinking too much."
Not far away, Baili Suye's figure was ethereal.
In the hurricane, everything in the house was blown by the wind and made various noises.
Only he seemed to be aloof from the incident.
There is no trace of ripples in the black clothes on her body His hair like splashing ink is scattered indifferently on his shoulders.
He is a god looking down from high, protecting the famous god.
Wenren Xuexi gritted her teeth and suddenly attacked Wenren Qianjue The fingers burst out, and the nails on them suddenly grew deep and long, and they no longer looked like humans.
When the attack came one after another, Wenren Qianjue had not yet used the power of the ancient sword, and kept dodging, with an indifferent expression and a cold tone: "What's the difference between you and Yue Miqing?"
What she said seemed to hit Wenren Xuexi's heart.
Wenren Xuexi has always been proud, and she is even more conceited about her appearance.
Now, she was actually being compared to Wenren Qianjue.
With such a tone, how could she bear to behave like this?
It was better to thank Wenren Qianjue.
"Shut up!"
Fire suddenly burned up in the water eyes, and Wenren Xuexi's nails suddenly rushed in crazily.
Just as he was about to hit Wenren Qianjue's shoulder, the ancient sword was held up with a clang.
"You're too slow."
Wenren Qianjue's voice had no warmth at all.
"Really?"
The smile in those watery eyes became more and more cruel.
Wenren Xuexi's nails suddenly grew a few inches longer and penetrated directly into Wenren Qianjue's in shoulder clang too fast She was so close that she had no time to think.
Wenren Qianjue immediately took a step back and cut off her nails with the ancient sword.
On the opposite side, Wenren Xuexi also took a few steps back, her severed fingernails grew back, and she smiled happily.
As for Wenren Qianjue's shoulder, there was no pain or numbness.
Her eyes glanced at her shoulders.
They were poisonous, even stronger than Yue Miqing's corpse poison.
In such a comparison, Yue Miqing is far worse than Wenren Xuexi in battle.
She took out a pair of pure white gloves from her waist, put them on lightly, and pulled out the nails on her shoulders.
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The moment she pulled them out, the blood spurted out was black.
The skin and flesh were rolled up, and only that patch of snow-white skin was dark blue.
"You will die if you don't detoxify.
Don't blame me.
Oops, I forgot.
This poison is indestructible."
Wenren Xuexi continued to smile, as if she had never encountered such a happy thing.
There was no time to detoxify now.
Wenren Qianjue took off his gloves, opened the box given by Father Pei, and ate it without thinking twice.
The most important thing right now was to hold on.
If Wenren Xuexi doesn’t die, she will be the one who dies.
As soon as the medicine was swallowed, the numbness in the body was still there, but the head was no longer dizzy.
Wenren Qianjue held the ancient sword in his hand and jumped like a ghost.
The ancient sword dragged a stream of cold light in the air.
Keng Wenren Xuexi’s vicious nails intersect with Wenren Qianjue’s ancient sword It was not broken at all "Wenren Qianjue, go to hell!"
Wenren Xuexi roared angrily, her delicate face already extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost in hell.
She had nothing left.
She must hold on to her last right.
Then, Wenren Xuexi suddenly stretched out her hand, and her nails started to twist and turn.
Then the datura flowers on her face bloomed with an incomparably wonderful fragrance.
Wenren Qianjue began to feel dizzy again, and her razor-like eyebrows shuddered.
Suddenly I realized that the current Wenren Xuexi was not only powerful but also terrifyingly toxic.
From the smell, the wound, anywhere, it could kill her.
She held her breath, but circles of light patterns appeared in front of her eyes, covering her firmly in them.
An awe-inspiring smell emerged from the light patterns, and the fragrance was charming.
Wenren Xuexi was not afraid of the fanatical gleam in her eyes.
Even if she and Wenren Qianjue died together, she would still let Wenren Qianjue die.
Baili Suye floated above, and in his eyes like the dark night, a hint of darkness slowly emerged, with an undercurrent surging and boundless.
The light pattern under his feet does not seem to be breakable under normal circumstances.
Although Wenren Qianjue is very powerful in terms of martial arts, he still has to face the light pattern barrier of ghosts.
His slender fingers were tapping one after another in the black sleeves, and his eyes were looking at the situation below for a moment.
There was a bit of evil in the elegance, and the extremely noble demeanor was eye-catching.
As long as Wenren Qianjue was in even the slightest danger, he would immediately fish that stupid woman out of the light pattern array.
Wenren Qianjue took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and walked out step by step from the light pattern.
Looking at her, Wenren Xuexi was so happy that she said, "Don't be stupid.
You think you are stronger than ghosts.
You are so ridiculous."
But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore Wenren Qianjue walked out step by step, with a look of domineering and cruelty that would kill the world on her delicate little face.
And the light patterns were protruding inch by inch as she moved forward, and they would soon be broken through by her.
"Stop!"
Wenren Xuexi had just shouted, almost trembling with anger, but she saw that Wenren Qianjue had already walked out of the circle of light.
There was an anger in her that she had never experienced before.
That kind of shocking power shocked Wenren Xuexi.
This had surpassed her original strength and was worth Wenren Qianjue.
Is there any hidden power left?
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Baili Suye, who was above him, frowned slightly.
He had seen this situation once.
When she was maintaining the Saha tree in the snowy area, she also burst out with a powerful and inexplicable force that could destroy the world.
Could it be that there are other secrets about her?
Wenren Qianjue herself didn't realize that when she walked out of the light pattern, the power disappeared.
She immediately stood up, her speed was very fast, success or failure, in one fell swoop.
At the same time, Wenren Xuexi also moved quickly, her sharp nails like rakes, and swung towards Wenren Qianjue.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already separated.
Not moving.
No one moved Wenren Xuexi stood coldly, her beautiful face without any fluctuation, her sharp nails hanging on both sides of her body, her aloof look like a painting.
Wenren Qianjue maintained her posture, her neat body curves were graceful and sassy.
On her ancient sword, a drop of blood fell.
Wenren Xuexi's body shook twice and then fell to the ground.
The eyes were open, and there was no sound at all. ,
She is dead.
"Huh" Wenren Qianjue breathed out.
The numbness on her shoulders was growing.
She could no longer see anything clearly from the last blow.
She relied entirely on her intuition as a killer for many years.
He slowly sat down against the pillar, holding his ancient sword as neatly as a military ruffian.
Baili Suye landed leisurely, like a banished immortal coming to the world.
With a cold expression, he pulled off the clothes on her shoulders, and the dark green color on them expanded.
The cold lips pressed against her.
The strange thing is that there is a slight tingling feeling on Wuwu's shoulders.
Wenren Qianjue didn't even have the strength to push away, so she could only sit there, smelling the faint scent of her body.
She knew that His Highness Seventh Prince was helping him suck out the venom, but he couldn't stop it
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