Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 92: It’s just a group of witches who rely on harvesting and repairing

When the three of them heard these voices, they were shocked.

The people from Wanmiao Palace unexpectedly appeared not far away.

Wen Zhixing's face darkened slightly.

None of them expected that Wan Miao Palace was still checking their tracks.

Immediately, he frowned.

Wan Miao Gong is too obsessed with herself.

Even after running away successfully, he is still chasing after him like this.

He never expected that before he ran away, he not only swept through a large number of pills and spiritual weapons, but even killed Qiu Yinger.

If it weren't for this, Si Nanyan might not be so inspiring.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have been afraid of being hit by Liu Qingxuan's glove.

Si Nanyan even wanted to commit suicide himself.

"One, two, three... eight mysterious realms..."

Wen Zhixing peeked at the sky.

Not counting the Wanmiao Palace disciples who left, there are still eight Mysterious Realm cultivators here.

These people are different from She Zhihong and those half-baked guys.

With the Dafa of Blood Escape, there is no problem for him to run away.

But what about Wang Shouzhen?

"Brother Wen, what should we do? Or... let's run."

Wang Shouzhen stood up suddenly, as if he was about to run away.

"Don't move!"

Wen Zhixing spoke in a deep voice, and grabbed him.

He can be regarded as knowing how Wang Shouzhen was discovered when he ran away.

With a single mind, it will be strange if it is not discovered.

"The witches of Wanmiao Palace, very good, I will be them."

At this moment, Liu Qingdai stood up and spoke calmly, but her voice was slightly cold.

"Sister Liu..."

Wen Zhixing turned his head.

Liu Qingdai straightened her body slightly, her black and white sword outfit couldn't hide her graceful figure, and there was an awe-inspiring aura emanating from her whole body.

The whole person is like a sword standing in the forest, everything around has been stripped of vigor.

Wen Min'er is dead, and she has nowhere to vent her anger.

This group of Wan Miao Palace disciples came at a good time, and they happened to be buried with Wen Miner.

"Go first, don't disturb me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she flipped her jade hand, and two talismans appeared again in her hand, and threw them to Wen Zhixing and the others.

Qi Concentration Talisman.

As the daughter of the lord of the Zhengyang Sect, she has nothing but treasures.

With the Qi Containing Talisman, Wen Zhixing and Wen Zhixing can slip away quietly.

Unless this group of people walked up to Wen Zhixing to check, it would be impossible to find them with only spiritual sense.

"Senior Sister Liu, there are a lot of them."

Wang Shouzhen raised his eyes and said hesitantly, there are eight people on the other side.

Have you ever done it by yourself?

"Just them? They're just a group of witches who rely on harvesting and cultivation."

Liu Qingdai raised her eyes, a sneer appeared on her beautiful face.

The two sword hairpins on the top of the head shone slightly, and they fell off and turned into two long swords glowing with gold and silver, floating by her side.

The originally coiled hair slipped down, and then seemed to be stirred by the breeze, and began to dance like flowing clouds.

The sharp sword intent began to bloom.

"Who! Come out!"

There was a loud shout in the air.

It was a plump woman with a coquettish appearance who spoke.

This subtle movement was instantly noticed.

——Zheng!

As soon as the words fell, a golden sword light illuminated the sky.

In just an instant, a golden long sword was already pressed against the brow of this plump woman.

"What!"

The person's eyes widened suddenly, as if he hadn't expected the attack to be so fast.

Her figure suddenly retreated.

At the same time, frantically stimulating the aura in his body, he blocked a spiritual shield in front of him.

——Dang!

A sword was blocked, but the next moment, the shield shattered again.

"How...is it possible..."

This person was sent flying backwards.

Before landing, another icy sword intent enveloped her again.

This person was bullied by the tide, the waves were turbulent, and there was a thick look of horror on his face: "You..."

—Pfft!

Before the words were finished, they stopped abruptly.

A silver sword energy flashed before her eyes.

It was a long silver sword that pierced her eyebrows.

The front and back of a blood hole were extremely bright, and those eyes quickly turned gray and white.

Destroyed.

It all happened too fast.

Before the other female disciples of Wan Miao Palace even reacted, one of them died.

"It's so fierce!"

Both Wen Zhixing and Wen Zhixing were shocked.

Liu Qingdai's swordsmanship is not bad, of course, those two sword hairpins should not be ordinary spiritual weapons.

Only in this way can one person be instantly killed.

"Sister Dancer!"

The disciple of Wanmiao Palace was shocked, his body was full of spiritual light, and his eyes were both shocked and frightened.

Several people immediately formed a circle.

This scene is too shocking.

In the next moment, Liu Qingdai slowly stepped in front of them.

Two kinds of sword lights, one gold and one silver, bloomed around her, and there seemed to be thousands of sword lights flashing around her.

The shimmering sky is also illuminated by the two colors of gold and silver.

——Zheng!

A golden long sword was inserted straight in front of everyone, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the cold light was shining.

Liu Qingdai's gaze was obviously level with them, but the figures of the few were slightly stooped, as if they were being looked down upon by a giant.

Wen Zhixing stood below, his eyes were illuminated by the sword light all over the sky.

With such a piercing sword energy, even he is heartbroken.

"Kill!"

But the female disciples of Wanmiao Palace turned ruthless.

They don't know who the person in front of them is, but since they killed the person from Wanmiao Palace, they are an endless enemy.

Seeing this, Liu Qingdai lowered her head slightly, and exchanged a glance with Wen Zhixing below.

"It's really a female sword fairy."

Wen Zhixing smiled, and immediately grabbed Wang Shouzhen, saying, "Let's go."

"Huh?"

Wang Shouzhen was taken aback.

No, really go?

However, Wen Zhixing didn't care about it and just dragged him along.

Wang Shouzhen couldn't hold back Wen Zhixing, so he could only bury his head and run away.

Soon, the two left the battlefield.

In the distance, the sky is full of sword lights, and the intensity of the battle can be felt from afar.

……

"Brother Wen, will it be bad for us to leave like this?"

Wang Shouzhen was troubled and felt a little sorry.

The two elders ran away, leaving a little girl to deal with so many people?

Not suitable.

"Who said I'm going to run away~IndoMTL.com~Wen Zhixing shook his head, and said again: "I'll go back to help, you go first, and then we will meet again." "

Wang Shouzhen was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily: "Brother, do you look down on me?"

He is actually not weak.

"You can't even fly, is it useful for you to go, and be a target below?"

Wen Zhixing turned around, and his figure slowly turned into blood mist.

Wang Shouzhen was dumbfounded, and what he said made sense.

Seeing that Wen Zhixing was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Wen, where shall we meet?"

"Go to your house!"

Wen Zhixing opened his mouth, and his figure disappeared suddenly, leaving only the smell of blood lingering in the air for a long time.

When it reappeared, it was out of Wang Shouzhen's sight.

……

Wen Zhixing used the blood escape method and hurried to the scene.

After a few seconds, his injury quickly recovered.

At this time, in the mid-air, the battle became more and more intense.

Liu Qingdai's strength is indeed strong, one against seven, directly pressing the opponent to fight.

Those Wanmiao Palace disciples were covered in wounds, and their clothes were chopped to pieces by the sword energy.

Seeing defeat.

"Something is wrong."

However, Wen Zhixing sensed something was wrong.

He caught a playful look in the eyes of those witches from the Wanmiao sect.

Immediately, his nose sniffed, and he smelled a strange smell in the air.

"Wonderful Ecstasy Pill?"

Wen Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, this feeling was very similar to the feeling of swallowing the Wanmiao Ecstasy Pill.

It should be a means with similar functions.

Sure enough, the next moment,

Liu Qingdai's body trembled violently, and the sword in her hand seemed to soften a little.