My Debauched Devotion Chapter 169: This is why you want to give him a baby?

The sword rain is dripping, and the river rushes into the sea, swirling in the opposite direction into a vortex, seemingly messy, but full of one mind.

Xiao Ran felt as if he had seen this move somewhere.

"Dahe Jianyi?"

The black-robed guard looked up.

A vortex of sword rain into the sea fell rapidly from the sky.

Xiao Ran took advantage of the black robe to be distracted, his body shook, waves raged, resonating with the sword rain in the sky, and instantly broke free from the shackles of the shadows.

A thin white figure appeared behind the black robe, blending with the rain curtain, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

White hair in a horizontal bun, simple makeup, watery eyebrows, jeweled eyes, cool and agile body shape, giving people an indescribable transparency, seeming to be still, but feeling floating around the world and changing .

"Sure enough, lunatics can only teach lunatics."

Murongyu spoke indifferently.

Xiao Ran glanced.

This is Murong Fish?

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Since the last time this woman tried to overpower herself with white hair all night, not only has she become more beautiful, she has also become stronger.

Like Lu Pingtian at the time!

Am I still a Tang Seng physique that can make people understand?

Why did Murongyu come to help me?

Are you not afraid of being held accountable by the Dao League?

I was thinking about it.

The whirlpool fell rapidly, turning into a single sword, and condensed into ice, bringing a sharp spiritual pressure and piercing the black robe down.

The black robe guard raised his finger, and a black flame spewed up, instantly immersed in the ice giant sword.

The ice giant sword of the Yuan Ying level, naturally unable to hold the distracting black flames, quickly burns into a rain of fire, and scatters slowly.

But the black rain is very weird, constantly eroding the spirit of the black-robed guard, consuming spiritual power.

It's like a water stone in a torrent, constantly being washed and polished by the washing water.

This is a consumption.

Every time you move, the rain curtain will follow.

Xiao Ran is on the east side of the street.

Murong Yu is in the west of the street.

The black guard is in the middle.

When the black robe was about to attack Murong Yu, a small voice suddenly rang from the north.

Long and dense, with surging blood.

"Yu Beast Song?"

The densely packed eight-winged flying snake little beast flew out from the cracked ground, constantly impacting the black robe.

"Can the tide of beasts be controlled?"

A black flame exploded, burning the tide of beasts.

But these eight-winged flying snakes can't be burned completely, and they flew out from the cracks in the ground one after another, constantly impacting the black robe.

"Young people are in trouble nowadays!"

On the roof of a shop on the north side of the street, Xuanyuanguang stood on one foot. His tall figure did not match the small black Xiao he held.

"Tianjiao can be more than one person."

Voices are engulfed in Xiao Yin.

Xiao Ran looked up at the top of the pavilion.

Are all Tianjiao here?

For the united front, the law does not blame the public?

South.

A figure fell from the sky.

The tattered hat was on his back, and the straw cloak flew up and down.

Like a knight in a martial arts novel, holding a straw bale sword in both hands, and slashing with a sword.

The space... cracked!

Sword Qi separated several feet and cut the space where the black robe was located vertically.

The flesh of the black robe splits with the space and is divided into two by the left and right.

However, although the space has been cut open, there are a series of dense black shadow filaments connected, like a lotus root, which quickly pulls back to the split space and the flesh.

The black robe looked at the top of a pavilion to the south.

The ranger draped in a grass cloak, pestered a long sword with a straw bale, and had black hair spraying straight upwards, like a black flame that was burning, and said with a curled mouth.

"It's better than the general distraction level."

Subtext: I can do a general distraction!

This dog is better than old Versailles...deserves to lose.

Xiao Ran thought so.

Keep waiting.

It's a pity that no Tianjiao will take action.

The legendary demons of Shenwu Country, Yanmo, seems to have not yet entered the city.

Hua Lian and Wuyu are watching the show in the air, and they seem to have no intention of intervening.

After all, they are from the Dao League...

In the air.

Wuyu stepped on his sword awe-inspiringly, and the top of his head was level with Hualian, and it seemed as high as that.

Unfortunately, the soles of the feet only reach people's calves.

"Although I have heard about it for a long time, I didn't expect that the Dao Meng was really ready to take action against the four major families."

Hua Lian frowned slightly.

"Why didn't I hear about it? Are you also a member of the four major families?"

"It used to be..."

Wuyu's face showed a rare sense of melancholy, which quickly dissipated, and asked with excitement:

"Where shall we stand?"

Hua Lian said only solemnly:

"The Dao League prioritizes the protection of civilians."

After that, Hua Lian's figure flashed, and she took away Xianzhou and Cai Nizi from the hands of the two Jindan guards who controlled Xianzhou.

It only took people and the ship, and did not hurt the two Jindan guards.

As Xing Tiange's criminal arrest, he should protect the people of the four major families. There is no reason to do anything to hurt others.

Cai Nizi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Senior Hualian."

Hua Lian:

"Send the injured to heal."

"Yes."

Cai Nizi set off again and flew to the White Night Pavilion in Beicheng with her mother and daughter selling flowers.

As a result, the two Jindan guards followed with fearless swords.

Hua Lianqi's complexion was chilly, and her figure trembled slightly.

When he was about to attack, Wuyu smiled and persuaded:

"Senior sister, don't be angry, maybe they bumped into each other, and they got swords in each other's buttocks."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hua Lian's voice has not fallen yet——

The fighting spirit pressure below was too surging, causing a gust of wind to blow over, causing turbulence in the space...

The two golden core guards who followed the swords, the flying swords shook, and the squeezed space collided together.

One sword was inserted into the opponent's lower abdomen, and the other sword severed the opponent's hamstrings. Both were entangled and fell from the sky in pain.

Hua Lian was shocked and confirmed repeatedly that it was not Wuyu's hand.

Wuyu's smile looks warm and innocent.

"Look, I'm right. If you do injustice, you will die. There is justice in the world."

Hua Lian turned her head to look at Wuyu's harmless Xiaojun face, shuddering all over her body, subconsciously moving away.

Wuyu looked at the battlefield below, trying to find the scum of Nanmen Yijian to guess Xiao Ran's technique.

"Senior Yanghui is still strong, and the four great arrogances of one man are still fighting."

"Don't underestimate the distraction, even the worst distraction cultivator is better than ten Nascent Soul cultivators!"

"How did the elder sister know so clearly, are you the worst monk at the distraction level?"

Hua Lian wanted to beat people angrily, but at the thought of what happened to the two golden core guards just now, she gritted her teeth.

"Sister, think who can win on both sides?"

Wuyu asked again.

Hua Lian holds the sword, quite a bit imposing.

"If I go up, Tianjiao will win."

"Senior Sister means, if you don’t go, Tianjiao will lose here?"

"I didn't say that."

Wuyu smiled and didn't pursue it.

His opinion is contrary to Senior Sister, he thinks Tianjiao will win.

Among these four, Xuanyuanguang is the weakest, but he is good at assisting; Murongyu lacks a little killer move, but the tactics are difficult and it is an absolute war of attrition; the ranger looks the strongest, but it seems deadly defect.

Only Xiao Ran, what he didn't really understand, was a bit beyond common sense.

"How did Junior Brother Xiao kill Nanmen Yijian in front of Senior Yanghui?"

Hua Lian gave him a cold look.

Only allow you to open the link, not allowing others to open the link?

"How did you manage to win more than a dozen battles in a row in Netherworld? No one will become a goddess for no reason."

Wuyu nodded, thoughtfully, and suddenly said:

"This is why you want to give him a baby?"

Hua Lian is not angry, as if this is not something shy, but something to be proud of.

"This is for the Dao League."

……

On the street.

It looks like a fierce battle is going on, but I haven't done my best.

Not only the enemy and us are testing each other, but even the four Tianjiao are also observing and testing.

Xuanyuanguang's purpose is to clarify his attitude, unite the front, and don't want to continue wasting.

"This is Chaos City. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. If Yang Huwei really cares about Nanmen's house, he should return to the Dao League to report this matter sooner."

Heipao is in the middle of the street, surrounded by rain curtains woven by sword rain and flying snakes and beast tides. It is difficult to distinguish the precise positions of the four, especially Xiao Ran.

"It looks like you guys didn't want me to go."

The ranger is holding the bale sword and grinning:

"It has nothing to do with right or wrong, I just simply think that the four Tianjiao let you go, the Dao League will not choose Tianjiao, and choosing beggars will benefit the people, so the two golden core guards over there can go. , You can't go."

The black-robed guard lifted the cloak, revealing a pale, slightly old face.

"Yang was so innocent, it was ironic that he would kill four princes at this age, but he would kill him."

The battle started again.

More and more powerful people gathered around the center of the street.

After killing Nanmen Yijian, Xiao Ran felt that his goal had been achieved and there was no need to show off his strength, so he fished in the melee.

It seems to be very hardworking, but neither stealth nor critical strikes are used, so he responds to the enemy with a minimalist posture, supplemented by an ordinary resonance, and is beaten to disgrace.

"I heard that Xiao Tianjiao killed Lord Nanmen?"

"When am I stupid? The strength of Qi-refining cultivation base is already at the limit. I think it was the ranger who killed it, only because his master was Ling Zhouyue, so I pushed him."

"It doesn't matter who killed it. The important thing is that the four Tianjiao are standing on the same boat. The Dao League will probably weigh it too."

"Don't look at Xiao Tianjiao's strength at the weakest, but you see that his body skills are superb, and his sword skills are superimposed on resonance, which is too labor-saving."

"This is obviously paddling...Perhaps, he is the strongest one."

"It is said that Xiao Tianjiao easily defeated Lu Pingtian, who was enchanted by Yuan Ying, in Zongzhishan. Zongzhishan seems to be deliberately hiding relevant news, which shows that Xiao Tianjiao is unfathomable!"

"At that time, the Lingzhou Moon Golden Pill cultivation base, and even dozens of Yuan Ying Netherworlds, he, the strength of the Golden Pill, I believe in his ghost, I will leave it here, if this person does not have the Distraction level strength, I Eat the sword!"

"..."

These words, Xiao Ran heard them all.

It made him embarrassed to show his true ability.

Because if you don't draw the spiritual power of the master, he really only has the strength of the Nascent Soul, but he has been blown by the melon-eating crowd as having the strength of the distraction.

In this case, he had no choice but to continue paddling without wasting a bit of spiritual power, otherwise he would be easily looked down upon.

The fighting is getting more and more anxious.

The other three Tianjiao are much stronger than Xiao Ran imagined. Their skills are dazzling, they work seamlessly with the world, and they always maintain a constant consumption of tactics and formations. Plunge into the vast ocean of the other two.

In the eyes of the black-robed guards, although the Tianjiao of this year does not have the god-level players of the last year of Ling Zhouyue, each of them has weird skills and is good at defense and attrition. It is very difficult and stronger than he thought. A lot!

The time passed by, the black-robed guards became more and more languished as the battle went, and Xiao Ran seemed to be unable to contribute.

He was actually entangled by three Tianjiao...

The comments from the strong people around him rarely saved him a bit of face.

"Have you seen, Senior Yanghui has been guarding against Xiao Tianjiao, only to be entangled by the three of them."

"Sure enough, Xiao Tianjiao is the strongest."

"If I guessed correctly, Xiao Tianjiao is waiting for the power to expand!"

Xiao Ran:

"..."

In fact, not only the spectators, but even Hualian and Wuyu, as well as the other three Tianjiao, all have this idea.

Being able to kill Nanmen Yijian in front of Yanghui, its strength must be very close to distraction, and it must be looking for an opportunity to start at this moment.

Because of this idea, Murongyu, Ranger, and Xuanyuanguang have become more and more courageous, fully exerting their limits and striving to create opportunities for Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran:

"..."

The three Tianjiao continue to explode to their extreme potential, and the battles are steadily retreating.

As soon as I was about to lose the battle, suddenly there was a combination of spiritual pressure covering the audience——

"Now is not the time for internal fighting, the body of Yan Mo has been found."

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Chapter 167 The King of Sao Talks: Touching Little Fish in the Muddy Water