In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

Just when Zhao Pengyun was in a daze.

Jian Guang has already run over his body.

Under one sword strike, Zhao Pengyun, who was in the Body Fit Realm, became a joke, and before he could even react, he was already completely destroyed.

run!

Seeing this scene, Yao Nu was already shocked.

After reacting, he hurriedly withdrew his body and turned into a streamer, fleeing into the distance.

"Can you run away?"

Li Zhoujun sneered, and with a single thought, the fairy sword buzzed, and a majestic sword aura whizzed out, crushing towards the back of Yaonu.

"No!"

Feeling the destructive sword behind her, Yao Nu inevitably felt desperate.

I beg you to be a real fairy, can you be a little bit airy?

Is it enough to kill me in this body-fitting state?

You, a real fairy, do it yourself, should I cry or laugh?

But what's the use of thinking so much?

Perhaps in the eyes of mortals or low-level monks, she is a high-ranking fit overhaul.

But with her cultivation base, under a sword, she was like a newborn baby, unable to resist.

boom!

With a loud noise, Yao Nu also died under the light of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two great monks who were in the body-fit state fell into the hands of Li Zhoujun.

After Li Zhoujun dealt with Yao Nu and Zhao Pengyun, he retracted his flying sword, looked at Murong Xue in his arms, and checked her injuries.

"There is still help."

Li Zhoujun's spiritual sense swept Murong Xue's body up and down, and he was relieved.

Then I saw Li Zhoujun pressing the palm of Murong Xue's fragrant shoulder, circulating the spiritual power in his body, preparing to force out the several flying flower needles that stayed in Murong Xue's body.

……

At the same time that Li Zhoujun was healing Murong Xue's injuries.

A figure of a young man in white appeared on the only way to Dao Tianzong.

This person is the true dragon who came out of the sea, Ao Yu.

Ao Yu took out the portrait of Li Zhoujun to look at it, and after noting his appearance, he put the portrait away. At the same time, he checked the surrounding environment, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The green mountains and green waters are very beautiful. That’s right, just wait here for the Yunju Mountain Master to return to Dao Tianzong.”

Qingzhou is huge.

Even if a true immortal wants to find someone out of thin air, it is by no means easy.

It's better to wait in this necessary place.

Anyway, the master of Yunju Mountain is only a fifth-rank true immortal. As soon as he comes, Ao Yu is confident that he can detect it.

……

Time flickered here, and most of the day passed.

When it was dark.

Li Zhoujun has also forced out the flying flower needle from Murong Xue's body.

"Thief, put down the girl in your hand!"

Just when Li Zhoujun was about to leave with Murong Xue in his arms.

An ordinary-looking young man emerged from the forest.

When he saw the appearance of Murong Xue in Li Zhoujun's arms, he was instantly attracted by the woman's appearance.

The clouds on the temples want to burn the snow on the cheeks, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world!

Then he got more and more angry.

If he hadn't come here to practice three years ago.

By chance, I discovered a mysterious cave in the Sunset Mountains.

There is a Wang Lingquan in the cave.

And this cave is only opened at night.

Today, as usual, he rushed to this cave, just happened to encounter this scene, isn't this girl about to be murdered by this thief? !

Sure enough, God favored me.

Knowing that in the past three years, he has broken through to the golden core realm by relying on Lingquan's hard work.

Just let yourself be a hero to save the beauty and embrace the beauty back.

Such an ordinary-looking young man was full of pride in his heart.

After all, it took three years to break through from foundation building to Jindan stage, which many people dare not think about.

And Li Zhoujun looked at this ordinary-looking young man who suddenly appeared, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

This young man's bone age is only thirty, but he actually has the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm?

This talent is placed in the lower bound, which can be said to be very good.

After all, some foundation-building monks, even if they live to the first two hundred years old, cannot condense the golden core.

But looking at it this way, such an ordinary-looking young man regarded himself as a flower picker.

Li Zhoujun was speechless for a moment.

After all, with his current reputation and appearance, he only needs to speak out.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there are tens of thousands of beauties who are willing to recommend themselves as pillows, why does he need to do these nasty things again?

"Thief, die!"

An ordinary-looking young man with a fierce face appeared in front of Li Zhoujun with a flick of his figure, and then with a wave of spiritual power in his body, his palms blasted towards Li Zhoujun.

Li Zhoujun saw that he did bad things out of good intentions, and it was not good to hurt him, so he flicked his sleeves, and a mighty spiritual power swept out.

The ordinary-looking young man's eyes widened in horror. He felt a hurricane coming in front of him. The sky was dark and the sky was dark. It was beyond his ability to resist. In the next second, he was swept back dozens of steps by the hurricane before he could hold his own. stature.

"The thief!"

The young man stabilized his figure, although he was still terrified, he still roared at Li Zhoujun.

Although he knew that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was much higher than his own, but he dared to walk this sunset mountain range at night, so he naturally had confidence.

"You bastard, why do you do it indiscriminately? You look at my appearance, why do you need to do that flower picking?" Li Zhoujun hugged Murongxue in one hand, flicked his big sleeve with the other, and said speechlessly behind his back.

"Hmph, there are many beasts in clothes and clothes in this world, who knows who you are? Have you ever seen a thief write the word thief on his face?" the young man snorted.

Li Zhoujun was speechless, this is just a stunned young man with a sperm on his head.

"Then what do you want?" Li Zhoujun asked with narrowed eyes.

"Put down the girl in your arms, and I will spare your life!" the young man laughed.

Li Zhoujun was amused by him, he smiled and said: "If I say, no?"

"Hehe." The young man chuckled, a bamboo whistle appeared in his hand, and he blew it by his mouth.

"I have already called someone, you will regret it!" The young man put away the bamboo whistle and looked at Li Zhoujun with a smile on his face.

This bamboo whistle was given to him by a Nascent Soul Tiger Demon who had practiced for thousands of years.

Because he once saved the tiger demon's son, the tiger demon promised to help him three times in the Sunset Mountain Range with this whistle.

However, a while passed.

The tiger demon has not yet appeared.

The young man couldn't help swallowing, it wasn't like this last time, as soon as he whistled, the tiger demon appeared, what's going on this time?

The young man felt guilty, but he still pretended to be calm and said to Li Zhoujun: "Just wait, don't worry, it's coming!"

However this time.

A woman who was taller than a strong man walked through the forest with an unlucky face, and she was holding a tiger cub in her hand. She ran towards the Sunset Mountains while cursing: "You His grandma, is this bastard trying to kill my old lady? You dare to provoke a real fairy, you want to die!"

The previous sword energy made her tremble from the soul, she is definitely a real fairy!

The screen returns to Li Zhoujun.

At this time, Li Zhoujun was not in the mood to spend time with this stupefied young man, and was about to turn around and leave.

Murong Xue in her arms uttered a moan.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun stopped in his tracks.