Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

Shan Wu stuck out the tip of his tongue, and when he was about to touch the eyelids of the person in front of him, a sense of crisis suddenly came to his mind, and he threw the person in his hand onto the bed with a "bang". over his shoulder.

Moxiu pulled away and left, blood spattered out on the spot, and a piece of talisman paper burned from his side and turned into ashes.He immediately swallowed a pill, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that in order to ambush me, a demon cultivator, casual cultivators would even do such a low-level method of seduction|seduction to penetrate the center of the earth."

The man in women's clothing with disheveled hair in front of him was holding a snow-white sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was dripping with blood, and the blood-red sword tassel drew an arc in the air. Looking at Shang Danwu's fierce eyes, he said coldly: "No matter what you do, Just use it."

After Chang Hongmiao on the other side finished sending the message, he also sacrificed his sword, and the two of them attacked Moxiu with lightning speed.

For a moment, the three figures flashed and appeared in various lights and shadows, wrestling together.

******

After a stick of incense, a message came from Chang Hongmiao.

The communication talisman that Hongjiao had been clutching in her hand was burning, and the character horoscope appeared in the burning.

[Three magic cultivators, wanting a magic baby]

Hongjiao looked at the horoscope, her eyes flushed with anxiety: "Demon Infant Stage, Big Brother Chang and the others will not be in danger, right?"

Qiu Miao was also very anxious, she told herself to calm down, and at the same time to comfort Hongjiao, she also told herself, "Sister Qiu Miao, you have to trust them, both of them are late Jindan stage, two against one, besides Hongmiao's side There is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, absolutely nothing will happen."

Xuan Zhu said: "Let's go down."

The three jumped to the ground, and just as they took a quick step, two figures rushed out from the other side of the formation without warning, attacking them.

It seems that Wen Qingmo and Chang Hongmiao have already launched an offensive, Moxiu guessed that there will not be only two monks.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu and Fellow Daoist Hong, it's the most important thing for you to protect your own safety." Xuan Zhu raised his voice and came into contact with the two demon cultivators.

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Wen Qingmo knew how powerful the Leng Zhao sword was in his hand, but since he got this sword, he had never fought against anyone. After the Fa, Moxiu was almost forced to retreat by him and Chang Hongmiao.

After Shan Wuyi discovered that the two men were casual cultivators, he sent a message to the other two demon cultivators. At this time, the two demon cultivators should have rushed outside to see if there were other enemies.

Shan Wu felt the lingering sword intent from the snow-white sword, raised the corner of his mouth, his face was full of confidence: "Your sword will be in my hands later."

The originally warm room was now invaded by icy cold air, and snowflakes formed by the cold air condensed and fell from above, falling on the other two people except Wen Qingmo.

Moxiu's hair was covered with frost, his lips were also white, and the wound on his right shoulder continued to feel cold. He picked up the magic baby, and his whole body was shrouded in purple to black light. He wanted to offset the cold, and ate it. The elixir is also playing a role a little bit.

He stroked his messy hair with one hand, and some of his long hair was drawn to his forehead, which seemed to be unrestrained.At this moment, a flag suddenly appeared in his other hand, and the moment he waved it, Wen Qingmo and Chang Hongmiao's hands and feet seemed to be clamped by something, and they were frozen in place and could not move.

"Every loose cultivator who vows to get rid of me can't escape the evil shadow banner. You can't even speak now, what can you do to me?"

Shan Wu felt that these monks were really overreaching themselves. He is now in the middle stage of the Devil Infant, so what if he is in the late stage of the two Golden Cores. The monks are bound in place, and their people can't move a step, and they can't even speak.

After coming to this world, he, who was like a good-for-nothing, began to cheat, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

There were so many people who said that he was mediocre, called him a gnawing old man, and what's more, he was disgusted by blind dates.

What about those women!Unaware of his ugliness, he even looked at him with disdainful eyes, despising him.He had been disappointed in that world for a long time, and then he closed his eyes and opened it, and became a demon cultivator who could slaughter people at will. It was only after he came here that he realized that he was not jealous of men and women.Being able to have sex with so many good-looking men and women to your heart's content, and at the same time be able to easily improve your cultivation base, why not do it.

Shan Wu knew that his thinking was wrong. Ever since he crossed over to this world, became this demon cultivator, and acquired such an evil nourishing technique, he had gone astray. When merging, one has already been influenced by the inner demon, if one cannot control oneself, one will only go deeper and deeper into the darkness, until one becomes inextricably boundless.But he couldn't control himself anymore, he was deeply infatuated with cultivation base and body, and couldn't extricate himself.

Shan Wu walked towards the two of them, snatched Leng Zhaojian from Wen Qingmo's hand, and wanted to say some embarrassing words to the male cultivator in front of him, but met the male cultivator's eyes, and couldn't help but fell silent.

The male cultivator has eyes as clear as water, and at this moment, the coldness in them seems to want to kill him, making his blood almost freeze.

With a sound of "jingling", the crisp bell sound suddenly sounded——

"Broken!" Chang Hongmiao, who had been silent during the move, was unable to make a sound at this time, and had no sense of existence.

******

Two demon cultivators, one holding a glazed cone in his hand, threw towards Xuan Zhu, and the other went towards Qiu Miao and Hong Jiao.

Seeing that unscrupulous behavior, Xuan Zhu thought for a moment, and quickly reminded: "Be careful, they have more than one spiritual weapon!"

When the voice fell, in an instant, the glazed light enveloped Xuanzhu, and when the sharp awl was aimed at the top of his head, and was about to pierce his head, it was rigidly fixed at a distance from the top of Xuanzhu's hair. On the top of the cone was a seemingly unpretentious sword that Xuan Zhu took out, and the momentum seemed to pierce the sword.

There was a touch of crimson on the head of the sword, and it trembled along with the body of the sword that resisted the glazed cone. Xuan Zhu stared at the spike of the sword, and tried his best to resist it with all his cultivation in the Golden Core stage.

The two magic weapons confronted each other, and the extremely dazzling and dazzling light seemed to engulf him completely.

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Chang Hongmiao held his high-grade spiritual weapon - the Jingye Bell, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Those who use the Jingkarma Bell can break all the effects of magic weapons below the top-grade spiritual weapon, and some effects of magic weapons of the same level will be removed randomly.As soon as Chang Hongmiao used the Jingye Bell, he knew that he and Wen Qingmo had resumed their actions. He was extremely lucky to remove all the effects of the evil shadow banner. Wen Qingmo told him through voice transmission that he was unfortunately still unable to use mana .

At the same time, as soon as Wen Qingmo was able to act, he took out some magic weapon, raised his hand and threw something invisible to Moxiu.

Mo Xiu held Wen Qingmo's sword and wrestled with a cloud of air.

Wen Qingmo's sword must have established a contract with him, and the demon cultivator hasn't broken the contract yet, so he can't use the power of the sword at all.The current scene of wielding a sword and fighting with the air, if not at such a critical juncture, would be quite funny.

The requirement of the empty seal rope is that it cannot be found if the cultivation base is below Yuanying.

Chang Hongmiao summoned his sword and flew towards Moxiu.

At the same time, Wen Qingmo, who was watching the scene in front of him, clenched his hands into fists, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from his mouth, staining the hoarfrost-covered ground red.

During the melee between Chang Hongmiao and Moxiu, he noticed Wen Qingmo's strangeness, and exclaimed: "Friend Wen, this is you!"

Wen Qingmo looked like that and forcibly broke the other half of the effect imposed by the flag. The blood represented that besides Wen Qingmo's ability to move freely at this time, there was also damage to his golden core.It is not easy for monks to practice, and they will not destroy their foundation unless they have to, let alone destroy the inner palace golden core, which will take at least decades to restore to their current cultivation base.

Wen Qingmo wiped off the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and his lips seemed to be smeared with bright red rouge. His eyes locked on Moxiu, and he spit out four words: "Leng Zhao, come back."

Once he can speak, Leng Zhaojian, who has established a natal contract with Wen Qingmo, will return to his hands again.

The white sword trembled in Shan Wu's hand, then flew out of his hand, and immediately returned to the master's hand.

Shan Wu was entangled again by the rope that seemed to be tied with spirits, and he couldn't find a chance to activate the evil shadow streamer again. Chang Hongmiao took advantage of this opportunity to continuously attack Moxiu with his sword that integrated spells.

Chang Hongmiao was concerned about Wen Qingmo's injury: "Friend Wen, don't be impulsive, just watch me!"

"Arrogance!" Moxiu laughed, seemingly not paying attention to Chang Hongmiao at all.

"No, I'll come." As soon as Wen Qingmo's voice reached Chang Hongmiao's ears, his people had already arrived in front of Moxiu. As the three of them fought, Wen Qingmo's invisible magic weapon seemed to have eyes. , just pester Moxiu, not the two of them.

Chang Hongmiao had long since discovered that Wen Qingmo's sword was not as simple as it looked, perhaps it was a powerful magic weapon of the original grade that had been sealed by an expert.But now that there is a powerful magic weapon, Chang Hongmiao also knows that it is impossible for them to win the battle with the magic cultivator in the magic infant stage, so what if the sword is made to exert more powerful power?

He gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble. With a flash of mana in his body, he appeared behind Wen Qingmo in a flash, and directly poured mana into Wen Qingmo, who was glowing with white light all over his body.

"Then let me help you!" Chang Hongmiao said, "Friend Wen, let me see how powerful your contract sword is!"

Wen Qingmo didn't expect Chang Hongmiao to trust him so much that he poured his mana into him: "Thank you."

At this moment, with his Golden Core Stage cultivation base and Chang Hongmiao's help, he pushed Leng Zhaojian with all his strength, as if Leng Zhao had recovered a trace of the power of a fairy weapon, and waves of energy flowed from the sword. The mat exploded, and everything in the cave was instantly covered in solid ice.

Shan Wu channeled the Nascent Soul's devilish energy, turning purple streamer all over his body, resisting the sharp chill attacking him like a monstrous force.

This is not an ordinary high-grade spiritual weapon at all!

As Wen Qingmo continued to inject Leng Zhaojian's cultivation base, Jian Bing seemed to feel the unshakable momentum of swallowing the sky, and immediately shattered into tiny piles of snowflakes with a "click, click".

Even if Chang Hongmiao had a golden core to protect his body, he seemed to be infected by the cold air and couldn't withstand this powerful power.

At this moment, Wen Qingmo raised his arm, he seemed to know what Wen Qingmo was going to do, and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Wen, don't kill him, we have to arrest him and go back to hand in the mission."

In the next moment, a water-colored figure wrapped in extremely cold sword intent chopped off Mo Xiu's arm holding the sword just now.

A bloody light flashed across the cave, and the demon cultivator yelled sadly: "Ah——my hand!"

Shan Wu, who was caught off guard by the attacks of two Jindan late-stage monks with a broken arm, was firmly bound by the bundle of shining silver ropes and fell to the ground.

How can it be!How could he be defeated like this...

His cheating life has just begun, he has just found the joy of living in this world, and he has just found the meaning of proving himself...

The coldness penetrating into the limbs and bones froze Shan Wu's blood little by little. He tried desperately to run Yuanying, but Yuanying seemed to be frozen, no matter how he urged his cultivation, there was no response.

Severe pain and cold invaded Shan Wu's body, and he looked up at the cold-faced male cultivator in a breakdown: "You...you actually..."

Wen Qingmo forcibly activated Leng Zhao's powerful power, and the result of being unable to control it was to be backlashed. The extremely cold power of the Jindan's inner palace invaded and trembled, and the Jindan was broken, as if it made him endure the double heaven of ice and fire. .Unable to restrain himself, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another. The blood sprayed on the ground was actually purple-black, and then immediately turned into purple-black ice crystals.

Wen Qingmo didn't care about this, he wiped off the blood on his mouth again, shook the Leng Zhao sword, and threw all the red stained on the sword to the ground, and the snow-white sword was not stained with any foreign matter again.

With the other hand, Shan Wu tightly held the severed arm whose blood had condensed into ice at the fracture site, and the waves of intense pain in his body made his life worse than death.

Wen Qing, who saw everything in his eyes, turned a blind eye.

He looked at Moxiu as if he was looking at a dead person, and there seemed to be a bright red light flowing in his eyes, and he said contemptuously: "Your dirty hands touched my sword, it is a crime that cannot be punished."

The author has something to say: I... don't want to describe the fighting scenes anymore, I have changed it again and again, but I still don't see it.

In the future, let's concentrate on developing the relationship line, everything is for the relationship!

Well, so I still slap myself in the face later.

After writing the last sentence, Qing Moshuai made me cry.

Thank you Yuhun Xiaoguanghui for throwing a landmine, knocking you happy, heart-to-heart o(*////▽////*)q