My Debauched Devotion Chapter 127: The Pastoral Fairy: Strike Hard
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Ling Zhou Yuexuan's pot was startled, her face was slightly radiant, and she put a meaningful hand on Xiao Ran's shoulder.
She was worried that Xiao Ran would be too sincere, but she didn't expect this kid to add money temporarily. He deserves to be her personal disciple of Ling Zhouyue, soaking in hot springs every day, subtly, she has learned her eight success strengths invisibly.
Unfortunately, her fantasy scene of adding fairy crystals did not appear.
A cold wind blew by, as if the whole Jianzhongshan was shaking.
Lu Ping Tianjun's face was stiff, as if suppressing something.
He is naturally handsome, with visions in his words and deeds, and is the body of a legendary demon.
After the Demon Sect was washed white, he changed to a fancy and gorgeous route, hiding his magical nature, and once became a heartthrob in the cultivation world. There are many admirers everywhere, and he is elegant and charming everywhere. image of.
As a result, Xiao Ran's angry face was distorted by a handsome Xiao Ran who appeared out of nowhere, almost out of control, almost revealing her magical nature.
Three times!
For the first time, I heard that the position of Tianjiao, who was steady in my hand, was taken away by a qi-refining kid.
Angrily, he beat and cried the female fan who had just hooked up. Just because the female fan said that Xiao Ran was very handsome in saving people, he was hit hard.
The second time, Xiao Ran pretended to be an ordinary disciple, and deceived Chaos City with strange spiritism.
He was so angry that he turned back to the head of the sect to hang the beam and pierce the strands, practicing into the soul-condensing forbidden method!
The third time, at this moment, I only asked for a battle, but was humiliated by Xiao Ran in public.
What's even more annoying is that Xiao Ran said that there are tens of millions of monks in the world, and the Dao League Tianjiao has only produced seven in five hundred years...
He was unable to refute.
Huadian Xianjing can't learn from each other...
Do you still want to add money?
Are you a demon, or am I a demon?
He didn't expect that he, who had won countless honors for the Holy Demon Sect since he was a child... now he is embarrassing the Sect!
Can this be tolerated?
Lu Pingtian turned his head and looked at Uncle Ren.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Qiuren was looking at him meaningfully, showing a smile.
He suddenly understood!
He was dizzy just now, and almost said Xiao Ran's words again.
Xiao Ran used all kinds of excuses to avoid fighting, and even insulted him in public. He was not sure to beat him, for fear of losing the Dao League Tianjiao sign.
He instantly understood the meaning of Uncle Qiuren.
To endure the humiliation, you can have the last laugh!
Thinking of this, Lu Pingtian quickly calmed his mind, with rainbow light on his face, and his aura was restored.
Only say:
"There is no good here, especially good at destroying flowers. Since Junior Brother Xiao dare not fight, don't blame me for being rude to juniors."
Xiao Ran smiled without saying a word, calm and relaxed.
Chu Yan felt underestimated, her small face tense, showing war spirit.
"Please."
The two confronted each other and set up a ring on the sword thorn layer.
The rest are scattered ten feet away.
The autumn wind is bleak, hunting and hunting, on the thousands of broken swords in the thorn layer, there is a sound of sharp swords.
At this moment.
A reckless empty anchor resounded through the sky and fell on Jianzhong Mountain.
Everyone looked up.
In the mist of the sky, a huge black shadow flew slowly, covering the sky and obscuring the sun. From a distance, it looked like a giant fish cruising in the misty ocean current.
It's Li Wuxie!
The wisteria girl's ridicule like a smile but not a smile:
"The Juggernaut who was short-lived in the past, is his body still strong now? I heard that he fell to Yuan Ying because of his female cultivation."
Seeking Renjun, the eagle's nose throbs, the fox's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Be careful, he can kill you with just one finger."
In the air.
Li Wuxie took a huge Dao League hunting ship, and once again descended to the Sword Tomb, anchored in the sky above the red-patterned black boat of the Holy Demon Sect.
Ten times the size, the Dao League Sword Cloud Totem at the bottom of the ship is as big as the Saint Demon Sect Immortal Boat!
The sword cloud totem is engraved with complicated high-level prohibitions. It is not angry or majestic, and it faintly shows a kind of majesty of heaven that all living beings cannot look at and bow their heads.
Li Wuxie took Heishi and Tahongzi, and Tajian came to the sword thorn layer.
Although he didn't want to set foot on this land anymore, let alone see Xiao Ran's face.
But Tianjiao of the Dao League was challenged by outsiders, and as the deacon of the local Dao League, he had to come forward.
Qiu Renjun waited for a long time, but didn't see Li Wuxie greet him.
Young people are understandable.
He nodded slightly at Li Wuxie.
"Leadership is busy with official duties and he wants to recuperate. Why should he personally guide the junior swordsmen?"
Heishi and Tahongzi gave salutes one after another.
Li Wuxie did not move, holding a black sand pot, always drooping his eyelids, with a strong aura.
"The Tianjiao Conference is approaching, I will come and take a look at it to make sure that the Dao League Tianjiao will not be injured."
His tone is very indifferent and his speech is also very direct. He doesn't seem to like Qiu Renjun very much.
I ask Renjun to turn his back and look at Chu Yan and Lu Pingtian.
"With Junior Sister Lingzhou, the leader Li is too worried."
"I hope so."
Li Wuxie said indifferently.
Seeing that Li Wuxie was here, and there was no argument with Qiu Renjun, Huangfuqun was a little relieved, and together with Bo Yunzi, came over to say a few words.
The other side.
The attention of Ling Zhouyue and Xiao Ran, in the battle between Chu Yan and Lu Pingtian, did not care about the arrival of Li Wuxie.
The battle has begun.
It's pretty pretty.
Xiao Ran and Master looked at them with gusto, so they almost moved on to a small bench and grabbed some melon seeds.
Lu Pingtian is very strong.
Using an ordinary disciple sword with the light and shadow effect of the ancient divine sword, it looks like a bell and whistle, but it actually hides a fatal blow.
Chu Yan did not use the power of Yuan Ying, only the power of the golden core, holding the ancient sword of the mysterious stage, and using the sewing needle and sword technique to barely cope.
Chu Yan is not good at fighting, especially in defense. It is easy to be defeated by a single blow, but he wins in his delicate swordsmanship and cautious personality, and he barely maintains the situation.
The two sides operate meticulously, and their swordsmanship is gorgeous. The lights and shadows fighting on the periphery of the sword thorn layer are flickering, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the murderous intent is hidden.
Lu Pingtian shot out from the virtual place with a sword, but Chu Yan's ingenious swordsmanship knocked it out.
Lu Pingtian was slightly surprised, his expression proud.
"It seems that I underestimated Nephew Jiang."
Chu Yan pushed his sword and jumped behind Lu Pingtian.
"Senior just overestimated himself."
After dozens of moves, Lu Pingtian has already figured out Chu Yan's swordsmanship, precise and meticulous.
But look carefully, no matter how she hides, no matter how thick or thin she is, she is far inferior to him.
It's meaningless to fight with swordsmanship. It's just to give her a chance to breathe and waste her time and energy.
It's better to kill with one blow, and work hard for miracles!
Continuously attacking with swordsmanship, so far, he has given Zu Jiang Chuyan the face of a junior.
His goal is Xiao Ran, how could he waste his energy on a weak woman?
Lu Pingtian leaped back ten feet, retracting his sword into its sheath.
In an instant, the spiritual pressure filled up, and the rainbow light enveloped the whole body.
The weather is tens of thousands, and the spiritual pressure is surging.
This is the pattern of the first person under Yuan Ying!
Lu Pingtian smiled proudly:
"The swordsmanship of my nephew is indeed very exquisite, but it is not very beneficial to the battle. Why not go home to weave and farm, teach each other, and be a pastoral fairy, isn't it beautiful?"
Insult a woman?
Chu Yan suddenly felt that the whole mountain was shaking, as cold as frost covering the world.
The pure and pleasant face instantly became cold, and the whole person seemed to enter another realm.
Lu Pingtian feels weird--
Chu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
The sudden skyrocketing spiritual pressure rushed into the sky, and instantly climbed to Yuan Ying, spreading rapidly.
Speed, strength, fist, soaring tenfold!
Yuan Ying!
Are you so angry that you're Sheng Yuanying?
This is the gift of a woman?
Lu Pingtian had no time to think, his eyes stagnated, and a small fist shot on his face.
To the effect!
The handsome beauty instantly distorted ~ IndoMTL.com~ deformed.
You can only hold your neck forcibly, so as not to smash your head and lose face.
The body flew upside down and hit the broken sword in the spine layer, the ribs were pierced, and the person was almost out of shape.
The sound of hunting wind, the sound of swords.
There is no sound...
Xiao Ran gasped, thinking of the previous scenes of bullying Chu Yan, shaking with fright.
The rural female boxing is terrifying!
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