"Girl, do you want to join forces with me?"
Hearing this, Jing Miao also became confused. She really didn't understand what the young sword cultivator was going to say.
Join forces with the Demon Buddha Misery to kill her, and then join forces with her to kill the Demon Buddha Misery
Jing Miao’s head felt like it was exploding, buzzing, the more he thought about it The more confused you are, even if your head is kicked by a donkey, you shouldn't say such words.
"Donor, this is boring"
Mofo Misery has a different view on this. Among these three people, he has the highest realm, the strongest strength, and the most consumption. He is also the youngest, so he is confident that he can defeat Lu Xuanlou and Jing Miao one by one. If they want to survive, they will have to join forces to fight him.
Three pillars standing against each other and the weak uniting, this is undoubtedly the last thing the strong want to see.
The demon Buddha furrowed his brows in sorrow. Both Yan Jun and Jing Miao, the sword cultivators, were extraordinary warriors. Together, these two people were enough to compete with him. Although both of them consumed a lot of energy, they could not hold back the trapped beast and still fight. This The two of them were determined to fight each other to the death and harm each other, with disastrous consequences.
"Okay"
Jing Miao also figured out the link and agreed without thinking.
"Junior sister, this person is extremely talented and extremely ambitious. You are seeking skin from a tiger."
The demon Buddha said with sorrow and heartache, "Junior sister, if you don't join hands with me to suppress him, The best strategy is to get what you need."
"Joining forces with a tiger to seek skin is the real way to seek skin from a tiger."
Jing Miao sneered and said sarcastically, "The whole thing. Among the demons in the Southern Territory, who doesn’t know that the Hehuan Sect’s Huanxi lineage does everything possible and is most insidious?”
“Junior sister, you know me, but you are still moral. "
The demon Buddha gradually shook his head in sorrow.
Magic warriors have always been ruthless and unjust, and the monks from the Huanxi Mountain lineage of the Hehuan Sect are even worse.
In recent years, the demonic monks on Huanxi Mountain have relied on the support of Monk Huanxi to bully men and women, go back on their word, and break many rules. They have become notorious, and Monk Huanxi does not even bother to deal with them. As a companion, he is in a mud swamp. Even if he emerges from the mud and is not stained, he cannot resist the public praise.
Things are divided into categories, and people are divided into groups. Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
"One foot has already stepped into the gate of hell, how can the two of you still have the intention to fight with each other?"
Lu Xuanlou raised his head, pointed to the sky in the distance, his eyes shrank slightly, He solemnly said, "The real enemy is here."
Mofo Sad and Jing Miao both raised their heads and looked at the sky in the distance, only to see a sword light splitting the layers of clouds, leaving a silvery white streak. The scene was like someone slashing the sky of the Southern Territory with a sword, which was extremely fascinating.
The Great Sword Immortal, only the Great Sword Immortal has such grace.
It was too late to say it, but it was too late to wait until the demon Buddha was miserable and Jing Miao recovered from the shock and envy.God, that sword light has already landed.
The sword light fell to the ground and dissipated, revealing a figure. The woman was wearing a moonlight sword dress, with stunning appearance. She walked out of the city coldly, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world.
"Enemies meet on a narrow road, and we meet again."
What is supposed to come will eventually come, and no one can escape it.
Since you can't escape, just be calm. The moment you see Wenxi, the uneasy mood disappears. At this moment, Lu Xuanlou's mood is extremely peaceful, like stagnant water, without any ripples. , and even thought about reminiscing with Wenxi.
Wen Xi ignored Lu Xuanlou, glanced at Demon Buddha Misery and Jing Miao, and coldly uttered the word "Go away"
In front of the Great Sword Immortal, even if He Huan Monk Huanxi and Lady Chun of the sect have to bow their heads and behave like human beings. How dare Mofo Misfortunate and Jing Miao dare to say anything?
Mofo Misfortunate and Jing Miao, as if they were receiving an amnesty, they behaved extremely respectfully and were about to retreat, but they were Lu Xuanlou stopped him.
If you don’t leave when you should leave, and if you want to leave when you shouldn’t leave, it will be too late.
“These two are my life-and-death friends.”
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, “Just before, we had agreed that the three of us would join forces to ask you questions. "A battle of swords."
"The courage is commendable"
Wen Xi said calmly, the two demon warriors who had not yet entered the realm of reincarnation would only allow her to use a few more swords. .
Mo Fo’s sorrow and Jing Miao’s scalps went numb when they heard it. It turned out that Lu Xuanlou’s so-called alliance was to ask the sword to the Great Sword Immortal. However, with the Great Sword Immortal to ask the sword, this was really what they were qualified to do. Things
The Demon Buddha said with sorrow and righteousness, "Donor, monks don't lie. The monk and the benefactor are strangers, so please be careful what you say."
Jing Miao also echoed and said, "I also If this is the case, I hope the Sword Immortal will understand clearly."
Wen Xi said with a smile, "Your helper doesn't seem to want to help you."
"How can you practice together and compete with God for your fate?" Greedy for life and afraid of death."
Lu Xuanlou looked at the miserable Demon Buddha and Jing Miao, and said with feigned anger, "Don't say she is a great swordsman, so what if she is a giant in the ten realms? We monks can just ask for the sword. That is, left and right is just the word "death". The two of you are so depressed and frustrated. Isn't it just making people laugh? The Hero Eighteen Years Later
Both Mo Buddha and Jing Miao turned a blind eye and listened but did not hear.
"It seems that you two don't intend to live and die with me. If that's the case, then I won't force you two."
Lu Xuanlou is pretending. Disappointed, sighing, and showing hatred and ignorance.
"You two have hurt me"
Lu Xuanlou said sadly and angrily, "If you two hadn't wasted so much time on me, I would have gone far away, how could I have been in such a dead state? ”
Both Mofo Misery and Jing Miao were silent. This beast had been hidden and tucked away. They only asked the sword forcefully and were determined to break the situation, but never mentioned it. If they knew that there was a great swordsman chasing this beast, they wouldHe has eaten the heart of a bear and dared not do anything, so he has to blame himself
"Wen Xi, a husband and wife are kind to each other for a hundred days, are you really going to be so decisive and put me to death?"
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Mofo Misery and Jing Miao suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other. They both saw the fear in each other's eyes and communicated silently with their eyes.
Mo Buddha said sadly, "We seem to have heard things we shouldn't have heard."
Jing Miao, "Yes."
Mo Buddha said sadly, "That's okay." "Can you survive?"
Jing Miao "It's hard to say whether he can survive, but he will definitely not be able to leave."
Lu Xuanlou seemed to sense something, and turned to look at the two of them, showing a white face. His teeth were bright and his smile was bright, but in the eyes of Mo Fo and Jing Miao, this smile was extremely frightening and made them shudder.
As expected, Lu Xuanlou said in a very proud tone, "I have slept with this woman, otherwise you would think she would chase me from all over the world."
"Amitabha, it's a sin , sin"
The demon Buddha hurriedly recited Buddhist scriptures in sorrow to calm the turbulent waves in the lake of his heart.
"Senior, I didn't hear anything."
Jing Miao also hurriedly spoke out, fearing that Wen Xi would kill someone in anger.
Looking at the frightened two people, Lu Xuanlou sneered. Again, if I can’t survive, then we will die together. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft