"It turns out that the story about the fox pretending to be the tiger's power is about the girl's true self, and she was disrespectful and disrespectful."

"I dare not take it seriously. Now that you have heard this story, how dare you stop me?"

"Miss Mei, what if one day the tiger is gone?"

"By you?"

Yang Xiaobing stepped out of the way and said with a smile: "Girl, do you dare to come in for a glass of wine and let me tell you in detail?"

Mei Lanying was not in a hurry. With her half-assed strength, she had a great chance of winning against Yang Xiaobing. However, a little Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere and had no chance of killing him with one strike. She just did as she pleased and continued to twist.

The slender waist entered Yang Xiaobing's room.

Xie Xuanyu took back the fly whisk and Talisman sword. This woman was a savage beast. He didn't dare to go in and suffer any more, so he guarded outside the door. If there was any movement, it would not be too late to go.

Yang Xiaobing poured a glass of wine for Mei Lanyia and said with a smile: "Miss Mei, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"How to say?"

"Miss Mei came here just to kill us, but now we are not sure of victory, why not wait a little longer and make a bet on whether the tiger is still there before taking action?"

Tiger naturally refers to shadowlessness, although

Everyone in the world said that Wuying massacred the Nine-tailed Fox tribe, but Mei Lanyia was adopted by Wuying when she was still young. She never saw the tragic death of her tribe members and had no resentment. In addition, she had been disciplined by Wuying since she was a child.

, I have infinite awe and admiration for Wuying in my heart.

Wuying is a big mountain in Mei Lanying's heart, a mountain that is difficult to cross. She can't believe that the majestic mountain will collapse, but she just looks at Yang Xiaobing charmingly.

Even though she was an enemy, Yang Xiaobing couldn't help but gulp down his saliva. Mei Lanying was the most sexy woman he had seen so far. Her slender waist was not even tight, and her breasts and buttocks were bulging high, forming a sharp contrast.

She likes to wear a cheongsam, and if she wants to seduce any man, there seems to be no one who won't take the bait.

Mei Lanyin's eyes were watery, and Yang Xiaobing's heart was filled with excitement. "I'll bet with you, what's the prize?"

Yang Xiaobing smiled and said: "If you win, you will be the wife of the stronghold for me. If you lose, I will be the mistress of the stronghold for you."

Mei Lanyia smiled charmingly and said, "Shameless."

Yang Xiaobing showed two rows of teeth as white as jade and said with a smile: "No, my teeth are really white. Look at it if you don't believe me."

Yang Xiaobing makes jokes, and Mei Lanyin smiles with peach blossoms.

Mei Lanyin smiled and said: "Bet your life."

Yang Xiaobing smiled and said: "Bet on your body."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Deal."

Mu Lengqing asked coldly: "Can we go on a killing spree today?"

Xu Tianran smiled and said: "Yes."

"That's what I've been waiting for."

Before he finished speaking, a man dressed in black penetrated the human wall, and the Yin-Yang Soul-cutting Sword in his hand was like two sickles cutting through the wheat field, and the elites of the Demon Sect fell like wheat.

Lotte couldn't help but gag when he saw the bloody scene in front of him.

Yama's figure suddenly appeared, hovering above the dome of the Demon Palace.

There are also seven elders of the Demon Sect who are all covered in black robes. They are the most powerful fighting force of the Demon Sect. Prajna City is called the Seven Evils of the Demon Sect.

Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng are both straightforward people. They just do what they say. The two of them jumped up. Wu Qingfeng didn't make a move. His move was a killing move. The Suixin Sword was launched. The Suixin Sword Xiaotiandi enveloped the entire demon temple.

The chariots were launched, the sky was stagnant and stopped Yama, and the swords of the clear wind came in parallel.

Yama Luo snorted softly, smashed Xu Tianran's void stagnant magical power with one palm, and stabbed the Qingfeng Sword in the back of the heart. Yama Luo's body was so strong that it was difficult for the Qingfeng Sword to pierce it.

Yan returned to the building, where a short figure looked at the sky with concern.

Xu Tianran's Changping sword was extremely domineering, like the Yellow River breaking through and roaring down.

Yan Luo caught Chang Ping with his bare hands, but he never thought that a small green snake with murderous intent flashed out and bit his palm tightly. Chang Ping could not break through his physical defense, but was bitten by a small green snake.

Xu Tianran's murderous intention poured into Yama Luo's spiritual veins like spring water. Yama Luo was slightly shocked and quickly forced the cyan murderous intention out of his spiritual veins.

A flash of white rainbow flashed, and the Qingfeng Sword arrived again, accurately stabbing the small wound in Yama Luo's palm. The wound in Yama Luo's palm expanded a bit, and his anger became fierce.

Just one punch shattered Wu Qingfeng's Suixin Sword Little World. In the Suixin Sword Little World, Wu Qingfeng's group's combat power surged. Without the bonus of Suixin Sword Little World, Mu Lengqing's harvesting speed also slowed down.

The blood beads on the soul-cutting dagger slid down one by one like morning dew.

Yan Luo punched Wu Qingfeng, and Wu Qingfeng's sword fell from the sky. The spiritual power in Wu Qingfeng's body was shaken, and his internal organs were in sharp pain. It was this half step that made the invincible Wu Qingfeng so difficult. This half step was like a natural chasm blocking him.

In front of Wu Qingfeng, everyone had no confidence whether they could climb over this natural chasm, but their fighting spirit became even higher.

The souls harvested by Mu Lengqing fell into the soul weapon one by one, but after killing more than five hundred demon monks, the spirit weapon was full.

Mu Lengqing snorted coldly, and his spiritual power flowed, and his soul turned into a long river and flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness. He dared to devour his soul in the face of a half-step land god. I am afraid that he is the only one in the world who is Mu Lengqing.

The Seven Demons of the Demon Sect moved, Zhengxuan Taoist robes fluttered, and he rushed into the formation alone.

The boy in white protected Lotte, stretched and yawned again, which was in stark contrast to Lotte, whose face was livid with fear.

Zhengxuan's fist was full of energy, and it seemed that he was only passively receiving the blows, but he never fell behind and used his strength to strike, which made the Seven Evils of the Demon Sect extremely angry. This old way is really not simple.

After Mu Lengqing finished devouring his soul, his soul was clear and clear, as if a pool of spring water had washed away the dirt on his body. In a flash, a black light hit the Seven Evil Formation, and the Yin-Yang Soul-cutting Sword violently passed through. The originally balanced situation was instantly broken.

The great elder at the eye of the formation was shaking, and he was killed by Mu Lengqing in an instant, and his soul was harvested as well.

The seven evil spirits of the Demon Sect did not expect that this cold woman would be so unreasonable, fast and ruthless. Seeing the death of the elder, they all wanted to fight to the death, and the six of them rushed towards Mu Lengqing.

Mu Lengqing didn't care about the four elders who shot at his back. Facing the two people in front of him, the Yin-Yang Soul-cutting Sword came out and drew an arc in the air. The two elders were sluggish. Mu Lengqing punched each one.

The two elders were beaten until their orifices were bleeding and their bodies were shaking.

Seeing the four elders attacking from behind, Mu Lengqing was unable to defend himself in time, and his desperate attack gave the Seven Evils of the Demon Sect a headache. They did not have the strength to kill Mu Lengqing with one blow, and the elder who was in charge of the formation died.

, the power of the formation was already weakened by most, and now we can only hope that the four elders can seriously injure Mu Lengqing.

A Taoist robe appeared behind Mu Lengqing, and with a round fist, he neutralized the fierce attacks of the four elders one by one. Mu Lengqing turned back and glanced at the old Taoist, without even saying thank you, he flashed and entered the battlefield again.
Chapter completed!