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

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Murong Xue raised his sword to block.

Zhao Pengyun struck the sword with a palm.

Suddenly, a huge force came from the sword in Murong Xue's hand, and she took advantage of it to retreat dozens of steps and exit the range of the black mist.

When the medicine girl saw this, she frowned and said, "Zhao Pengyun, you are just a guy who fails to achieve anything but fails more often than not."

"Medicine Girl, can you be more polite when you speak? After all, we are also Taoists." Zhao Pengyun frowned.

The medicine girl chuckled. If Zhao Pengyun hadn't been willing to test the medicine with herself, she would have killed Zhao Pengyun long ago.

"Don't let this stinky bitch run away and chase me all the way. If I don't leave her here today, I won't be able to let go of my anger!" Zhao Pengyun said.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and get rid of her quickly. If the strong men from Daotian Sect come after you, our lives will be at risk." The medicine girl snorted coldly.

While talking, the two of them quickly chased in the direction of Murong Xue's retreat.

When the two of them emerged from the black mist, a sword light struck towards them.

As the medicine girl's palms flew, dozens of silver needles shot out, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, defeating the sword light.

When Zhao Pengyun saw that Murong Xue did not run away, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "My Lord Murong Mountain, you are really trusting me, why don't you run away?"

"Hmph." Murong Xue snorted coldly and did not answer.

Yao Nu and Zhao Pengyun wanted to kill Murong Xue.

Why didn't Murong Xue want to kill them?

Just now, she used various means to notify the masters in the sect.

As long as he delays a little longer and waits for the strong men from the sect to arrive, these two people will be unable to escape today!

"I just like your aloof look. I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

Zhao Pengyun snorted coldly, and with a flash of light on his hand, two swords, one long and one short, appeared, which were his magic weapons, the Son-Mother Sword.

With the Zimu Sword in hand and the Medicine Girl behind him, Zhao Pengyun naturally no longer feared Murong Xue and rushed out with his sword raised.

When Murong Xue saw this, she naturally didn't lose her courage, so she raised her sword and faced him.

The two of them exchanged hands, and the sword light flew in the west, cutting off the surrounding trees to an unknown extent.

The medicine girl saw the opportunity, waved her white and tender palm, and shot out dozens of silver needles.

Murong Xue forced Zhao Pengyun away with a sword, but in her haste, she was unable to completely block the flying needles, causing several flying needles to pierce into her body, causing her to let out a muffled groan.

"Master Murong Mountain, you have been hit by my Flying Flower Needle. Within ten hours, you will not be able to use any spiritual energy." Upon seeing this, the medicine girl let out a burst of laughter.

Murong Xue's pretty face turned pale, and she felt numb inside her body. She wanted to mobilize the spiritual energy to suppress this feeling, but she couldn't mobilize the spiritual energy in her body.

Faced with such a situation, Murong Xue felt a little desperate.

This time I was too proud and should have left first.

"Master Murong Mountain, I can't use my spiritual power. You are no different from a mortal in front of me. How can I avenge you for chasing me all the way?" Zhao Pengyun looked at Murong Xue's graceful figure and felt My throat was dry, and a fire burned in my lower abdomen.

"Zhao Pengyun, if you want to wait for the strong men from Daotian Sect to arrive and kill the two of us here, you can continue to make ink with this woman." The medicine girl snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

Zhao Pengyun responded, looking at Murong Xue with some pity in his eyes.

After all, it is a pity that such beauty in the world cannot be enjoyed.

But he, Zhao Pengyun, was an evil cultivator and could cultivate to the state of integration, so he naturally knew that now was not the time for sex.

Although he wanted to catch Murong Xue first and take him away, the medicine girl was a Taoist companion on the surface after all. If he really did this, if the medicine girl gave him a kidney-deficient medicine, he would be dead. .

Think about it.

Zhao Pengyun's face turned cold, he controlled the Zimu Sword in his hand, flew up out of thin air, and pierced Murong Xue's heart.

The Zimu Sword gradually enlarged in Murong Xue's eyes.

She wanted to face the enemy with the sword in her hand, but she didn't even have the strength to lift it.

A look of despair appeared in Murong Xue's eyes.

It's a pity that she hasn't expressed her feelings to that guy yet...

"Master Murong Mountain, it seems that I saved your life again this time."

Just when Murong Xue closed her eyes, preparing to face death calmly.

A very comfortable chuckle sounded in front of her.

When Murong Xue opened her eyes, a young figure in a green shirt appeared in front of her. With a wave of his hand, he blocked the flying Zimu Sword.

This figure was not strong, and even a little thin, but at this moment, in Murong Xue's heart, it was extremely tall and reassuring.

"Li Zhoujun..." Murong Xue opened her mouth to shout, but she had no strength left.

After she relaxed her vigilance, she could no longer hold back the toxins in her body, and her body fell to the ground aside.

Li Zhoujun looked like he had eyes on the back of his head and turned around to catch Murong Xue.

The beauty is in my arms, and the fragrance comes to my nostrils.

But Li Zhoujun's face turned cold. He looked at the medicine girl and Zhao Pengyun who were still stunned and said, "How do you want to die?"

"It's shameless to say that Murong Xue from Tianzong is no match for us, so who do you think you are?!" Zhao Pengyun snorted coldly.

The medicine girl also narrowed her eyes and looked at the young man who appeared.

Daotian Sect is some distance away from here, so the masters of Daotian Sect should not arrive so quickly. For a while, they were also a little unsure about Li Zhoujun's identity.

And it was obvious that they did not recognize the person in front of them, Li Zhoujun, the master of Yunju Mountain who had been making a lot of noise recently.

Although they had heard of the name of Lord Yunju Mountain, they had never seen a real person or portrait, so it was normal for them not to recognize him.

Moreover, the realm of true immortality is still out of reach for them.

In other words, they don't think they can meet a true immortal-level powerhouse like Master Yunju Mountain, otherwise they are really out of luck. After all, how can true immortals condescend to hunt down and kill the Fusion Realm? Monk?

Isn't that killing a chicken with a knife?

In other words, both of them have broken through to the late stage of the Fusion Realm for a long time.

Murong Xue, on the other hand, had recently broken through to the late stage of the Fusion Realm.

In this way, he was able to fight back and forth with the two of them, which was enough to show that Murong Xue was very talented.

If she waits for Murong Xue to stabilize her realm, I am afraid that these two people will not be opponents at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him quickly, and let's leave." Yao Nu frowned at this time. After her words fell, Yao Nu continued to send a message to Zhao Pengyun and said: "He can block your Zimu Sword, so he must be not weak. Later, we will continue to cooperate as before to capture this person."

"Don't worry, I didn't use even 50% of my power when controlling the Zimu Sword just now." Zhao Pengyun chuckled.

Murong Xue had already been unable to mobilize her spiritual power just now, so naturally he would not waste any more spiritual power.

At the same time, Zhao Pengyun waved his hands to recall the twin swords shot down by Li Zhoujun, and with the cooperation of the medicine girl behind him like a rain of flying flower needles, he killed Li Zhoujun.

"Hmph." Li Zhoujun snorted coldly. He has now reached the perfection of the Fusion Realm. He can easily defeat two monks who are in the late stage of the Fusion Realm even without using his flying sword and 50-50 ability.

But Li Zhoujun was too lazy to fight with them. After all, Murong Xue was seriously injured. The most important thing was to fight quickly and check Murong Xue's injuries.

After thinking about it, Li Zhoujun had a thought in his mind.

The fairy sword came out brilliantly, and the terrifying sword intent instantly enveloped Zhao Pengyun who was rushing towards him.

The flying flower needles also fell to the ground tremblingly under the terrifying sword intent.

"Immortal Sword?!"

Zhao Pengyun froze on the spot.

The medicine girl's pupils shrank to a small dot. At this moment, her mind recalled the rumors she had heard about Qing Shi and the Immortal Sword. Could it be that the two of them really got lucky and met the legendary true immortal? A super powerful person, the Lord of Yunju Mountain? !