Wu Jian smiled, the junior sister was too busy, even the group attack skills had to be controlled well.

In this way, he cannot show weakness.

The sword in his hand transformed into thirty-six swords, and each sword was only aimed at the head of the iron-backed black wolf.

The cut between the eyebrows does not attack other places.

When Tang Wuyou saw her senior brother like this, her three thousand snowflakes were only aimed at the eyebrows of those Tiebei black wolves.

She has more Three Thousand Floating Flowers than the one without a sword, and naturally kills more than the one without a sword.

"No, little junior sister, you want to take the test too?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? I just think it's a pity to waste those wolf blood.

It would be better if you can still keep the talisman, so the position between the eyebrows is the best."

There is nothing wrong with this. Wu Jian cannot refute it. His sword cannot be divided into more than ten handles for the time being.

These are all limited by cultivation.

For example, Junior Sister's "Three Thousand Floating Flowers Technique" can only use thirty flowers.

But these thirty snowflakes were enough for her to kill thirty black wolves with iron backs at once.

How could he win over his junior sister?

Qing Feng over there also used a sword as a swordsman. At the same time, he also played several talismans to deal with the black wolf.

When it comes to the integrity of the wolf skin, the skin of the black wolf killed with the talisman is naturally charred and the flesh is torn.

Otherwise, Tang Wuyou also has a talisman, so why not use it.

On the contrary, the girl Meng Wu used a bright yellow silk ribbon, which turned into thousands of strands.

It is actually a good group attack skill, but it is also limited to her cultivation level, and her ribbons can only be turned into ten.

Even though there were many people on their side, they could still fight, and even a thousand wolves were slaughtered by them.

It turned out to be just because the two monks wanted to compete first.

No matter how much the Iron-backed Black Wolf King roared, it could not do anything. The suppression of his cultivation was a chasm that it could not cross. In the end, Zhenjun Shao Xian struck first and killed him.

True Lord Shao Xian looked at True Lord Changsheng and said:

"If you don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles. I will accept this wolf king."

The Immortal Lord would not argue with him about a second-level monster.

He raised his hand with a faint smile and said:

"Then let's go see what their results are!"

Speaking of this, Zhenjun Shao Xian's expression froze for a moment.

They are all Nascent Soul cultivators who know the result with just one scan of their spiritual consciousness.

Of course I know that my two apprentices have lost!

He flew down with a forced smile and saw several disciples from the Taoist Sect over there, already starting to skin and cramp the monster beasts on the ground.

"It seems that the disciples of your sect have won. The cultivation of these two unsatisfactory disciples of mine still needs to be improved."

He said and glanced at Tang Wuyou, never expecting that this female disciple, who looked the youngest and had the lowest level of cultivation, turned out to be Ice Spirit Root.

Then he thought that they were Taoists and said:

"This little apprentice of yours is pretty good, and now they both know each other even if they don't fight each other!

I wonder if you are interested in getting married?"

Tang Wuyou took the time to stuff a piece of dried meat into his mouth to restore his spiritual power, but was choked and coughed repeatedly.

The meat jerky was made by herself, and definitely not from two spiritual beasts who ate it secretly.

Nowadays, they don't need to take the elixir to restore their spiritual power. The elixir contains erysipelas, and they have to take the cleansing elixir from time to time to wash away the impurities in the body.

Eating monster meat directly is delicious and hassle-free, and it tastes good, so why not?

Even the words spoken by this True Lord Nascent Soul are too fantastical. How can we be married to a baby even though we have already cultivated into the immortal world?

Oh, even if it's not a baby kiss, there's no reason to get engaged, what the hell kind of idea.

Even Brother Wujian and the others were shocked by each other's thinking.

The Immortal Lord, the True Lord, silently glanced at his Qing Feng, his eyes full of pickiness.

"Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking it. My little disciple will not consider this issue if he cannot cultivate to become a god."

"Fellow Taoist, please think clearly. Although our Lingxiao Sect is not among the top ten sects, it is still ranked among the sixth largest sects. It is much better than your Taoist Sect.

If there are countless benefits from a marriage between our two sects, do fellow Taoists really not be tempted?

He changed his voice to Chuan Yin. He didn't know what Chuan Yin said. The Immortal Lord no longer pretended to be gentle and gentlemanly, and directly rolled up his sleeves and said:
Chapter completed!