第三十七章 骑人难下

The golden light was as small as a needle. Yi Chu and Song Yuanchen were close. She didn't expect that Yi Chu would have magic weapons. Song Yuanchen, who was still in a state of mind, shouted in the moment when the golden light was emitted, and his body twisted, wanted to retreat to the rear. However, although she retreated quickly, the speed of the golden needle was faster!

The golden light flashed and silently sank into Song Yuanchen's delicate body. As the golden light entered his body, Song Yuanchen felt his body trembling, and his body as fast as lightning suddenly slowed down.

The lightning light emitted by Song Yuanchen was a little out of control when her body trembled. However, it still hit Yi Chu's body hard. Without the protection of the red glow, Yi Chu's body turned into a charred black moment the lightning hit.

Pain, boundless pain stimulated every inch of Yi Chu's nerves with the lightning. However, Yi Chu insisted desperately and did not fall down. He looked at Song Yuanchen coldly, whose body was shaking a little, and then quickly pounced towards Song Yuanchen!

Song Yuanchen, who was circulating his true energy and preparing to force the golden needle into his body, suddenly felt a sense of danger. Looking at Yi Chu who was flying straight towards him, her handsome and beautiful face suddenly changed! In the past, she had never taken this kind of existence even hundreds of them. But at this moment, her mind was trembling involuntarily!

"What are you going to do?"

As soon as Song Yuanchen said, Yi Chu gave her the most direct answer with his fist. Before Song Yuanchen could react, Yi Chu's fist had already hit Song Yuanchen's eyes hard!

As the best among the seven swords of Taihao Sect, how could Song Yuanchen have ever been treated like this? Just as she was trying to kill Yi Chu in her hand with serious injuries, Yi Chu, who was pounced beside her, suddenly pushed her standing under her body with a straight face! A pair of charred fists had no intention of being sympathetic and harshly blasted towards Song Yuanchen's delicate body.

Qi becomes innate, and the body is like steel. Not to mention fists, even ordinary swords are difficult to hurt. However, at this time, Song Yuanchen was unlucky. The golden needle in her was refined by a dark gourd with soul. Although it was not very powerful, it was also extremely vicious. It was difficult for her to gather true energy in Song Yuanchen's body. What's more, Yi Chu's fist was hit like a ** at this time. It was really difficult for her to gather true energy!

"Bang bang bang", Yi Chu, who knew that this was his last chance, didn't care where he hit him at this moment. The moment he sat on Song Yuanchen's delicate body, his fists like rain had already covered the sky and landed between Song Yuanchen's chest and abdomen. He didn't notice that Song Yuanchen's tall pair had been taken care of by him for unintentionally.

Yi Chu couldn't feel it, but Song Yuanchen, who was pressed under him, clearly felt it! Her sacred land that had never been violated by anyone was bullied by a man in this way.

"I want to kill you, demon demon, I must kill you!" Song Yuanchen no longer had the demeanor he had just stood in front of the wind at this time, and shouted at Yi Chu in anger.

"Kill me? Song Yuanchen, do you think you are superior and can decide the life and death of others at will? Let me tell you that anyone is born from the womb. No one can decide the life and death of others innately. Do you think you are a cultivator, can you kill people at will? Let me tell you, you are dead today! Whoever wants to kill me Yi Chu, I will kill him. This time, you are no exception."

As Yi Chu spoke, the fist in his hand was even more red and fiercely bombarded Song Yuanchen's delicate body. Although Song Yuanchen, who was pressed by Yi Chu, struggled desperately, her true energy was suppressed by the golden needle, which made her have all her skills, but she could not use it at this time.

Compared with Song Yuanchen, Yi Chu was also in a difficult situation at this time. Although he was not clear about Song Yuanchen's cultivation, he did not dare to relax at all. He was afraid that once he relaxed, he would react to Song Yuanchen.

"Gaga, I really didn't expect that the Tianxuan Sword of Taihao Sect would be pressed under an ordinary person at this time and beaten up. If it is heard, it will be an interesting story that has caused a sensation in the world." A sound like a sound of cast iron suddenly came out. With this sound, a gray light flew straight from the void.

Yi Chu just felt a little familiar with this sound, but Song Yuanchen was not unfamiliar with it. When she heard this sound, Song Yuanchen felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and she felt extremely cold.

How could it be him? How could he appear here! If his cultivation level is still there, he will naturally not be afraid of him. The problem is that now, he has been attacked by this damn little thief and cannot even deal with an ordinary person. How can he have the strength to deal with this demon?

Yi Chu seemed to feel the stiffness of Song Yuanchen's body, and at this moment he stopped his constant bombardment hand.

"Little brother, although your posture of beating people is cool enough, the method of dealing with women is not so suitable. Wait for a while, let Master Killing tell you how to deal with such a woman with good beauty and cultivation." With this voice, the figure had already appeared in front of Yi Chu.

Although it was just a glance before, Yi Chu still clearly recognized who the person was. The Taoist of Killing was actually the Taoist of Killing who had fought with Song Yuanchen. The enemy of the enemy was a friend. After Yi Chu confirmed that the person was the Taoist of Killing, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Killing Taoist, you'd better kill this mortal and leave here quickly. I'm the core disciple of Taihao Sect, and you should know the consequences of killing me. As long as the elder of my Taihao Sect takes action, you will have a way out." Song Yuanchen's voice was extremely cold, and his strong murderous intent rushed out of her gritted teeth.

When talking about Taihao Sect, the Taoist killing suddenly stopped talking. Obviously, he was very concerned about the Taihao Sect, which was in charge of the immortal Taoist ox ears. However, when his eyes fell on Song Yuanchen's beautiful body, the greed in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"Hahaha, Taihao Sect, I'm really scared, but Song Yuanchen, don't worry. I won't let people know that I killed you. You and this little brother are really destined to be together, otherwise, how could you ride so intimately? I think you and the two of you shouldn't mind having some more in-depth contact, right? Hahaha, after you die, I will definitely keep your wonderful performance for a while, so that everyone in the world can see how Song Yuanchen, one of the seven swords and thirteen eagles of Taihao Sect, had body fluid communication or exchange with a mortal!"

"No, I shouldn't say that. I should say how Song Yuanchen raped a mortal, hahaha..." The Taoist of Killing laughed proudly at the reversal of the primary and secondary in his words!
Chapter completed!