Chapter 739
Even though Master Xuan Jing was not afraid of being afraid, he was worried that he would be harmed by the old monster Xiaoyao. After all, the other party was full of evil and could do anything.
She said tremblingly: "I don't know what you are talking about. Where did the purple vein from the Nether Vein come from? It's the legendary spiritual medicine. Where can I get it for you?"
"Damn bitch, you dare to argue. You obviously robbed this spiritual treasure, but you pretended not to know. I just saw you that you didn't see the coffin and couldn't cry."
While Ding Zizai cursed, he naturally had to give the other party some color and grab it suddenly.
"Swish!"
The green robe and the close-fitting clothes inside were torn apart, which scared Master Xuan Jing so much that he screamed, "Ah, you beast, get out of here quickly, I'm going to kill you..." The famous head of the Emei Sect no longer had the majesty he used to be. He wanted to cry without tears, his face was pale as paper, and he wanted to struggle, but the acupoints were blocked by the true energy, which made her unable to move in a short time.
In an instant, Ding Zizai was stunned, as if a fly saw a cake, staring at him, revealing his greed.
Although Master Xuan Jing is not young, the old lady still has charm and is especially well maintained. Her skin is firm and white, and her figure is quite well-produced, which makes the old guy stunned.
Originally, Ding Zizai just wanted to scare the other party, but when he saw the wonderful scenery, he felt aroused his evil intentions and said, "It's really good. I didn't expect that the master is so charming. Haha, then I'm not polite."
Master Xuanjing cursed hysterically, "Old Thief Ding, you dare to offend this sect, and I will not let you go if I become a ghost..." Lin Yang was walking down quickly at a distance of about dozens of meters from the ground. Hearing this voice, he was secretly shocked. Could Old Monster Ding be so unkind? Even Master Xuanjing didn't let him go, he was simply an animal! No matter what, Old Monster Ding couldn't let Master Emei go.
In desperation, Lin Yang jumped down and shouted in horror, "Oh, help!"
This move indeed interrupted Ding Zizai's next move. Even Master Xuan Jing looked into the air in confusion. He saw a man falling down, so scared that he was like a pissing. It turned out to be the little beast Lin Yang.
That's right, whether it is the head of a famous and upright sect or the leader of evil and demonic heretics, in their eyes, Lin Yang is a guy who is hated and will die for more than one's sake.
Ding Zizai frowned and looked at it, with gloating in his eyes, and cursed, "It's better to throw you to death, bastard."
Master Xuan Jing seemed to have seen a life-saving straw when a drowning person saw it. At least someone else appeared. Old Monster Ding should not invade her. He could die happily and preserve his reputation.
"Bang!"
Lin Yang fell heavily to the ground, and deliberately put on a difficult look, and turned his other leg outward, screaming.
"It hurts so much that my other leg broke. It's over, I can't do it anymore..." In order to make the show well, the kid bit his tongue and started vomiting blood, making it particularly realistic.
In fact, it is really painful to fall at such a high altitude, but with Lin Yang's current strength, he can guarantee that he will not be injured, but he is just pretending to behave.
Ding Zizai looked at it sincerely and cursed disdainfully: "I deserve it. You little beast, you don't show up sooner or later. You have to disturb me at this time. It's really hateful.
Stop being sad, you can rest a little while, I must have this girl.”
Lin Yang was secretly anxious, and subconsciously looked over, and was also a little puzzled. He didn't expect that Master Xuan Jing was so graceful, with his skin so white that it was almost shiny. No wonder the old beast salivated. What should I do now?
Looking at Ding Zizai again, he was watching nearby without caring about Lin Yang. The old guy urgently untied his clothes and rushed towards Master Xuan Jing, which was about to destroy the innocence of the head of Emei. It was extremely hateful.
Master Xuan Jing shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Bastard, get out of here."
At the critical moment, he finally used his inner breath to rush the sealed acupoint and waved his palm to slash towards Ding Zizai.
However, the old guy had been prepared for a long time. He knew that Master Xuan Jing was very skilled and could not take long to move, but his face was full of indifferent attitude.
After all, Master Xuanjing is the first level of the Wuzong, and Ding Zizai has already entered the seventh level of the Wuzong. There are many differences, and it is not the same level at all.
This guy made a move like lightning, easily grasping Master Xuan Jing's wrists, and his evil eyes moved from top to bottom, which made him feel thrilling and pleasing to the eye.
"It's better to move, so as not to be like wood. Wouldn't it be too boring? I'm here."
Ding Zizai grinned as if he was a demon, his attention was completely attracted by the woman in front of him, and he wished he could accomplish a good thing immediately, but he completely forgot that Lin Yang was still there not far away.
At the most critical moment, Lin Yang made a fuss and became brave. He could not watch Master Xuan Jing be ruined.
His left hand shook, and the Xuantian Phoenix Circle suddenly threw it out, extremely fast.
It just so happened that Master Xuan Jing was struggling desperately. Ding Zizai twisted the other party's arms with both hands, and the arrow was on the string, so he had to fire it, otherwise he could swing the phoenix circle with a casual wave, but at this moment he was caught off guard.
"Peng!"
The Xuantian Phoenix Circle is in the back of Ding Zizai. Even if there are powerful figures at the Wuzong level and have the body-protecting true energy, they can fire and protect themselves in an instant, Ding Zizai is still very injured.
Fortunately, the Xuantian Phoenix Circle failed to cut off his spine and fell next to it, causing damage to bone cracks and internal organs.
"puff!"
Ding Zi spitted out blood from his mouth, splashing on the deep canyon, like a glacier dyed red.
This guy could guess with his toes, who was attacking behind him, and he was so angry that he cursed: "Baoshi, I have to destroy you."
Angry flame burned inside his heart, Ding Zizai suddenly stood up, but the sudden incident made him misconsider and ignored the woman below. This is the real powerful figure.
Master Xuanjing suddenly burst out, gathering his life skills, and hit Ding Zizai with a sudden palm, making a bang sound.
The old guy vomited blood again, five of his ribs were broken, and his body involuntarily moved backwards.
At the same time, Lin Yang launched another attack, and with his right hand raised, five phoenix feathers fired at the same time, flashing cold light in the dark night, as if he could chase the soul and seize the soul.
Ding Zizai quickly twisted his body in the air, flew with his palms together, and the strong air flow surging, and his reaction was incredibly fast.
Four of the phoenix feathers were knocked away, but they were all sparse and were stabbed into their legs by the last phoenix feather, which made him tremble in pain.
This hidden weapon is designed very cleverly. After drilling into the flesh, the metal feathers suddenly open, as if many steel needles were pricked. The severe pain was simply unbearable and caused mobility inconvenience.
Chapter completed!