The Big Winner of Cultivation

Lu Xiaoji and Lin Chengfeng searched for the place where the little yellow chicken was thrown, and met other beautiful big birds on the way. These rare birds were not afraid of monks at all, and some even took the initiative to rub their heads over and asked them to touch it. feathers.Although they are very close to the monks, Lin Chengfeng and the others also saw that a monk of an unknown sect tried to catch one, but was pecked all over his head by a group of birds instead.Birds always like the unrestrained sky. After being free, no matter how docile their temperament is, they will not be willing to be slaved and raised again. It can only be said that the monk made a wrong idea.

Lu Xiaoji managed to find the dying little yellow chicken among the flowers. The golden phoenix falcon was also unlucky. First, it was bought back by Lu Xiaoji as an ingredient, and then it was almost eaten by three people who love meat.Followed the master to the ruins of the fairy palace, and was misunderstood by the Garuda as to grab the territory, was pecked out with a beak, and was thrown into a daze.It's really unlucky to meet the master, and the bird is unlucky.

Lu Xiaoji lovingly fed a pill to the little yellow chicken, then gently put it into his bosom, picked a few more blooming flowers, crushed the petals and applied it on his chest.Although it is strange for a big man to smell like flowers, it is better than a little yellow chicken being smelled by a big bird and then being pecked away.

Lin Chengfeng stood on the side, guarding against the incoming big birds, and only led Lu Xiaoji to continue exploring after seeing that Lu Xiaoji was done.At this time, the talisman paper crane released by Wen Le finally flew to the place where they were standing before.Although the poor paper crane followed the breath, it was a step too late, so it could only keep chasing after flapping its wings.

Wen Le is slowly exploring the way.He still couldn't hold back and entered the palace.In order to prevent stepping on or triggering the mechanism restriction, he used his spiritual sense to control the wind-chasing sword, and he would only step on the floor tiles that were not abnormal when touched by the point of the sword.In order not to be recognized as a disciple of Shushan, Wen Le did not carry the sword case on his back this time, but tied the Killing Kong and Chasing Wind swords around his waist.

After confirming that there was no problem in this room, Wen Le retracted the wind, and strode in.He didn't casually flip through the furnishings in the house, but checked carefully.Although the fetishes are self-obscuring, most treasures are always different when they are born or appear. They are either radiant or full of aura, which can always be seen at a glance.Although the things in this house are luxurious and expensive, they are not precious treasures. Wen Le wandered around, but still found nothing.

If it doesn't work here, just change the place.Wen Le left the palace and walked towards the south.It's just that Wen Le didn't go for long when he heard a crying female voice calling for help from afar.

anyone?

Wen Le remained calm, held the Slaughtering Kong Sword in his hand, walked lightly, concealed his breath, and slowly sneaked over.

On the opposite side of the bushes in front of Wen Le, a man in purple was pressing on a female cultivator, and the woman's clothes were almost stripped off, her white sheep-like body was trembling, and she was crying and begging helplessly.On a big tree not far from the two of them, a female cultivator in disheveled clothes was nailed to death with a long sword pierced through her chest.Her beautiful face still showed a look of surprise and grief, but the young life died away like a withered flower.

Wen Le hated this kind of evil behavior of bullying weak women the most. He suppressed his anger and slowly approached the man who was releasing his animal desire.His movements were quick and light, without making any noise, but when he got close to the entangled two people, he suddenly launched an attack!

Throwing a blasting talisman with his left hand to attract the man's attention, his right hand stabbed at the man's back with a cold light.Wen Le's attack came extremely suddenly. The man didn't expect that someone would come to spoil his good work, and was flustered by this unexpected sneak attack.Naturally, Wen Le would not give him a chance to breathe. One sword was faster than the other, and all the moves were aimed at the vital points, forcing the man's spells to be either interrupted or broken.

The same level of Faxiu was approached by Jianxiu, and the result can be imagined.Wen Le cut the man's throat with a sword, and watched him coldly clutching his throat in surprise and resentment as he collapsed.The man seemed to want to say something, but before he could say it, the blood gushed out violently, and his vitality disappeared with the blood loss.

The nun seemed to be still immersed in fear, weeping weakly, her pretty face was raining with pear blossoms, she looked indescribably weak and pitiful.She was basically naked, and her messy long hair barely covered the bright red, and the beauty was looming with her crying movements, full of strange allure.

If other decent disciples from famous schools were here, seeing such a scene would definitely make them blush or blush.After all, Wen Le is also a college nerd who has seen Ivy, and his concentration is still good. He frowned, and the Slaughter Sword picked up the scattered clothes on the ground and landed on the female cultivator.

"Junior Sister, don't be afraid, that villain is already dead. I'll turn around and put on your clothes so that I can take you away." Wen Le turned around honestly after finishing speaking, looking down at the girl in her hand The Sky Killing Sword on it.

The female nun timidly thanked her, and then there was the sound of Xi Suo getting dressed behind Wen Le.However, under the cover of this voice, a sinister smile appeared on the female nun's face, and she picked up a faint blue silver needle between her white and tender fingers, and stabbed towards Wen Le silently.

Wen Le had been on guard for a long time, and while flicking his wrist, the Slaughter Sword stabbed sharply behind him.The female cultivator didn't expect Wen Le's sudden attack, so she jumped to the side in a hurry.

The silver needles had disappeared, and the nun's face turned pale, her hands were helplessly wrapped around her chest, squeezing the white peaks even more alluring.She tremblingly said: "Brother, what are you going to do to me? Could it be... Do you also want to be like him..." She only spoke half of her words, but the meaning behind her words hinted that Wen Le had evil intentions towards her.

"Still pretending. There is no one else here, who are you pretending to be, witch!" Wen Le retorted angrily, not forgetting to emphasize the last two words.

Seeing that her identity was exposed, the nun stopped pretending, she giggled coquettishly, her eyes and brows were full of charm, she waved her bare hands lightly, the clothes on her body fell off again, and rushed over without a trace.Her white jade body is like the masterpiece of the gods, and she is tempting the young people in front of her to come and pick the carnival.

It's a pity that Tian Mo Miao is completely useless compared to Wen Le.Anyway, he is also an otaku who has read countless movies, no matter how beautiful he is, he can't move him.Wen Le looked at the female cultivator calmly. The Slaughtering Sword landed on that beautiful body without pity.

"You...how did you see through it?" the female cultivator asked softly, her heart full of unwillingness.

Taking advantage of her illness to kill her, Wen Le didn't give the female cultivator a chance to continue to use her charm. The Slaughter Sword fell steadily, and the female cultivator followed the man back to hell.Hehe, who doesn't know that the reason why those villains were overthrown by decency when they were sure of winning was because they talked too much.Wen Le will not give her a chance to delay time, if he wants to be fooled, there is no way!

In fact, the two were really unlucky.They are the disciples of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect, and they dare not venture into the Immortal Palace, so they set up a trap here to lure decent monks to take the bait.The women of the Yin Sect pretended to be bullied by the men and shouted for help, and the female disciples of the Baihua Palace fell for it.The kind-hearted disciple of Baihua Palace, when he heard the woman begging, jumped out of the shadows angrily, and then started a fight with the man. As a result, the woman she was not on guard against plotted against him from behind, and then the man took the opportunity to kill him.The two snatched away the storage bags of the disciples of Baihua Palace, and then began to set up a trick again.Unfortunately, it was Wen Le who came this time.

Although Wen Le is a decent person, he unexpectedly attacked without saying a word, which made the man suffer a lot.People from the evil sect are the most ruthless. Seeing Wen Le's youth and handsomeness, this woman's heart was so moved that she even thought of making up for her.She was confident that she could camouflage well, and she could sneak up on Wen Le and capture He Huan, but who expected Wen Le to kill her without mercy.

Wen Le walked to the big tree, put down the female disciple of Baihua Palace who died tragically, and gently closed her unwilling and resentful eyes.

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry, I'm late. But I have already avenged you, you can rest in peace."

Wen Le was suspicious of these two people from the very beginning, because if he were the one who did the violence, he would definitely control the other party completely, and would not give the other party a chance to call for help and attract others.But there are many perverts in this world who like to hear the mournful cry, so he is not suspicious of the female cultivator.It's just that he killed the male cultivator. If it were a modern woman, unless she was weak and only knew how to cry, she would take off her high heels and go to beat and bite the enemy even if all thoughts were lost.A female nun who can become a monk will never be so weak and incompetent that she only knows how to cry, and she doesn't rush to put on her clothes.He had suspicions beforehand, so he deliberately turned around, and with the blade of the Slaughtering Sky Sword, he saw the movement of the female cultivator behind him, and he understood everything.Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, since it is the person who wants to kill him, he will not show mercy.

Wen Le kicked the bodies of the two He Huanzong aside to prevent them from getting close to the junior sister of Baihua Palace, and then left in a hurry.Fortunately, he left early, otherwise another monk would come over later, and he might have misunderstood.

While searching for the entrance to the inner layer of the fairy palace, Wen Le worried about the three senior brothers, where are they now, and are they safe?

Fang Yue's situation is very bad.

Because his right chest was pierced, he couldn't help coughing, but every cough brought out a lot of blood.

He was really out of luck this time.As soon as he entered, he collided with several disciples from the Heavenly Demon Palace.Although it was said that there was a temporary truce agreed upon, both parties actually did not intend to keep their oath.On the righteous side, when encountering a single demon cultivator, he will automatically kill demons and eliminate demons, and when demons meet righteous people, they will naturally besiege and kill them.Killing the enemy can not only reduce the strength of the opposing sect, but also get the resources in the opponent's storage bag, increasing the chance of entering the fairy palace. Therefore, most disciples who enter the fairy palace are still looking for the entrance at the outermost layer. The fight began.

Fang Yue relied on the dragon fire cover to protect himself, killed one first, and then fought against the remaining three demon cultivators.His sword skills are sharp, but the opponent's spells are also very powerful.Fang Yue was caught off guard, and was burned by the other party's evil fire, his internal organs were in severe pain, and he missed the opportunity to escape.He endured the pain and continued to wrestle with the three.Although he killed another one, he was also stabbed by another person's ice blade. Fortunately, he dodged in time and staggered the key point in his heart, but he still got hit in the right chest.

Fang Yue wiped away the blood from his mouth and tried his best to use the medicinal power of the elixir. Although there were still two enemies, he was not timid at all.Instead, the eyes of the two demon cultivators flickered.

Everyone hopes that their opponent is a soft persimmon. The four people from the Tianmo Palace attacked together, but Fang Yue killed two of them, and the remaining two were determined to quit.It's just that they were reluctant to part with the prey they were about to get, so they continued to confront Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's remnant light sword slanted out and attacked the tall demon cultivator. His sword was powerful like a rainbow, with the heroic momentum of exchanging his life for his life and never returning, forcing the tall demon cultivator to do nothing. Swing the sword hard.Unexpectedly, when the sword was halfway through, Fang Yue turned around and stabbed another person from a strange angle.The man was hit by a sword in his lower abdomen, and suddenly he screamed strangely, and fled in disregard of his companions.

The tall demon cultivator was startled and angry, and he swung his sword down. Fang Yue's sword energy finally took effect at the most dangerous moment, and the Ling Lie sword energy burst out, killing the tall demon cultivator on the spot.

Fang Yue's last bit of strength was almost exhausted, he supported his body with the residual light sword, and wanted to leave here.The movement was really too loud, and if it attracted the later oriole, it would be bad.It's just that the sky didn't do what people wanted, Fang Yue heard a chuckle.

With a chuckle, a young man in white appeared in front of Fang Yue strangely.

"It's really lucky to meet you as an order." The black eyes of the young man in white turned blood-colored, revealing a smirk: "Why don't you just let you die here."

It's just that before the young man got close to Fang Yue, a man stood in front of Fang Yue like a butterfly wearing flowers.With a cynical smile on his face, he sighed in a pretentious tone: "Little Gorefiend, why don't you save face for me and let this beauty go."

The young man in white stopped in his tracks, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "The eldest son of Yangzong, Wen Xihua, why do you want to spoil my good deeds!"