I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

"boom--!"

The yellow scarf warrior slashed it down with one sword.

It is not as scary as the color change of heaven and earth, but it also makes the night shine brightly.

Like a meteor, streaking across the black sky and earth.

Xiao Ting's pupils shrank, and when the sword energy fell, he felt terrible.

Feel threatened by death.

After all, he still underestimated Xu Lang's methods.

He wanted to get out of the way.

but.

It's still too late.

With a "boom" sound.

Xiao Ting exploded into a ball of blood mist on the spot.

Sprinkling down one after another.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening, terminate him completely.

It can be said that Xu Lang used all the remaining Qi to produce such an effect.

Even the disciples of the Sunset Sect who wanted to steal their Lightning Strike Wood were not able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

at the same time.

Jiao Chan also used secret techniques to elevate his realm to the third realm.

He did not ascend to the fourth realm.

because.

That Tiangang Sect disciple is the third realm.

Third realm versus third realm.

It's enough.

In fact, the same is true.

After two moves.

He easily decapitated his opponent.

That's just one step slower than Xu Lang.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Sudden.

Xu Lang's eyes were like lightning as he looked into the darkness.

"Gee, you are really vigilant. I didn't expect that my sister hid it so well, but you still discovered it. It's amazing!"

A young woman with a beautiful face and plump figure walked out of the dark jungle.

"It's you!"

Xu Lang recognized this woman from the day he saw the female pig braying in One Phoenix Plays Two Dragons.

A disciple of Huanxi Sect.

Seeing this person, Xu Lang's pupils immediately shrank.

because.

This woman is a great master in the fourth realm.

In his current state.

But there is no way to fight against the masters of the fourth level.

Jiao Chan also looked solemn.

Women who like to teach are never easy to mess with.

If you are not careful, you may die without knowing it.

Maybe die in bed.

Maybe in the middle of nowhere.

Or maybe, anywhere else...

......

"I didn't expect that little brother, you still remember my sister. My sister is very happy."

The woman giggled.

It's very appealing.

Accompanied by the fragrant breeze.

It was as if there was some kind of magic power, making people feel soft all over, and they soon fell into a feeling of being driven by the other person.

"Here you go again, what do you want to do?"

Xu Lang felt bad and shouted loudly.

Immediately circulate the Great Freedom Heart Sutra, and the spiritual platform will be clear and bright.

And this loud shout also woke up Jiao Xie, who was immersed in the tender meat filling of the big bun without realizing it.

damn it.

Sure enough, I fucking love teaching sluts.

Accidentally hit the road.

"Oh, little brother, why are you so fierce? People are so scared. But, they like it so much!"

The woman patted her plump breasts, showing a charming posture that looked pity on her.

It’s better not to take pictures.

It’s impossible not to take pictures.

The bun filling that was about to overflow was now full of energy and was about to bounce.

Let Jiao Xie behind him almost be fascinated by the shock wave again.

damn it.

Can't stand it.

Jiao Chan touched his slightly moist nostrils and quickly lowered his eyelids.

"Stop this, what do you want to do?"

Xu Lang still said with a cold face.

"Fuck? This word doesn't seem to suit me well? It suits you instead."

The woman giggled again and said, "If you want it, sister can give it to you..."

"If that's what you're talking about, you can get out."

Xu Lang said categorically.

"If you are so fierce, aren't you worried that people will ignore you in the future?"

The woman still had a smile on her face.

"I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

When Xu Lang said this, the giant sword in the Yellow Turban Warrior's hand moved slightly.

Looking at the yellow scarf warrior, the woman had a look of fear in her eyes, and then she chuckled again and said: "Well, since the younger brother doesn't want to, the elder sister won't force it. But whenever the younger brother has thought about it, it's fine. .

There will always be a place for you next to my sister.

By the way, I will not tell outsiders about your killing of Tiangang Sect disciples..."

After that, she left happily.

It quickly disappeared into the darkness.

When he realized that the woman had really left, Xu Lang could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spurted out. The yellow scarf warriors could no longer maintain their mighty state and turned into yellow talismans and fell to the ground.

The current Xu Lang is just better than when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

When he entered Baiyun Ruins, he vomited blood twice.

If he didn't break through, he was afraid that he would really vomit blood and die.

"Damn, why are you vomiting blood again?"

Jiao Chan ran over and helped him.

"Aren't you vomiting?" Xu Lang was surprised.

Jiao Chan was startled and asked, "Why should I vomit?"

"The last time you advanced to the fourth level, you obviously vomited blood? Why didn't you vomit this time?" Xu Lang said.

"I only advanced to the third level this time. My body can still bear it, so I don't need to vomit blood." Jiao Gan answered honestly.

"Fuck, poof—!"

Xu Lang spit out another mouthful of blood.

This time I was angry.

I originally wanted to find someone to vomit blood with, but to my surprise, the clown was himself.

"Ah, why are you vomiting again?" Jiao Chan was very worried.

"Can't die."

Xu Lang waved his hand, then stretched out his hand, and the yellow talismans scattered on the ground clattered "home".

"Then let's leave quickly, lest the Beaker from the Huanxi Cult find out something is wrong and come back again." Jiao Xiang helped Xu Lang and was about to leave.

"Bring Qingyi's rations with you," Xu Lang said.

Jiao Chan waved his hand, and the two corpses on the ground, oh, only one was left, sank into his storage bag with a swoosh.

"You said that Beaker of Huanxi Cult, a person who grows so fat is not afraid of stepping on the grass under his feet, are you right?" Jiao Chan said.

"Fat? Isn't that your favorite?" Xu Lang said.

"Tch, I won't even take a look at that kind of stuff." Jiao Chan said.

"Really? Just now, it seemed like someone had a nosebleed, right?" Xu Lang said.

"There is nothing wrong with you."

Jiao Chan argued.

"It doesn't matter if I saw it wrong. I just want to ask you now, can we leave?" Xu Lang said.

"Oh, let's go..."

Jiao Xiang wiped his nose again, then supported Xu Lang and quickly swept away into the distance...