"What is that?"

"Hey, there are actually puppet fragments... Could it be that those puppet masters have entered the world?"

"Oh my God, the Pixiang Palace is gone?!"

"It has also become a thunder land, ha~ I want to meditate here and practice!"

When people arrived here, they couldn't help but exclaim because the scene in front of them was too shocking.

People have different mentalities and different approaches.

After closing his eyes and sensing it, his expression changed. He first whispered in a low voice, and then his voice gradually rose.

"Hua Luo, if you kill my disciple and defeat my reputation, how can I spare you?"

When he heard his murderous voice, Qu Fang was stunned at first, then he saw four disabled beggars wearing rags flying from a distance, almost lying on her, even forgot about salute, and cried and laughed:

"Junior Sister Qu (Senior Sister Qu)!!!"

The voice was filled with ecstasy and grievance, as if he had seen a savior.

After all, although Qu Fang is a young disciple of Xinjiedan for a few years, her combat power is brave and has made great contributions to Manyin Shuixie.

Now that they appear in front of them, I feel even more excited.

The four people in front of him were all their senior sisters. Qu Fang, who had never expressed his emotions, couldn't help but change his face when he saw this.

The four of them talked a lot, explaining the situation clearly. The one who looked the youngest inside was pale and said pitifully:

"Sister Qu, you must avenge me. That Cheng Fu is really hateful. He speaks with a smile and is so slick. He deserves to be damn!

But he was already injured and seemed to have become disabled. Hehe, God has eyes."

Qu Fang frowned. How could a person like Cheng Baiyi, who is favored by the way of heaven, become disabled? Could it be that he had read it wrong?

Before she could think about it, she listened to the other party's voice: "That Cheng Fu is really blessed by God, and he has a helper.

His helper is simply not a human being. When he formed a pill, he didn't say that the wild creatures were everywhere. Look here," he waved his finger and said exaggeratedly.

"The original huge Pixiang Temple, one of the seven major sects, was destroyed by her!"

A bad idea emerged in Qu Fang's mind.

"Later, an evil cultivator came out and somehow suddenly turned into a Nascent Soul. She knocked the person down. That thunder mountain and sea of ​​thunder are really... so terrible!"

Speaking of this, the four graceful female cultivators couldn't help but shudder. The situation at that time could not be expressed in words.

They were just bystanders and were shocked by their momentum. Even if the war sounded over, they meditated on the spot to resist the inner demons until now.

After thinking about it, the woman hesitated and said, "Senior Sister Qu, I... Actually, I can't take revenge anymore. I want to return to the sect and live a stable life."

Qu Fang was shocked all over and looked at the woman in front of him carefully. His spiritual breath was scattered and his eyes were red. It was obvious that he was scared.

If you cannot calm your mind, you may break the pill, fall into the state of mind, and even breed inner demons. If you are not careful, you will die and disappear.

"No, as a disciple of Manyin Shuixie, how can you give up easily? Being scared out of your inner demon by someone who formed a pill later than you? Manyin Shuixie can't afford to lose this person!"

Suddenly, the four of them were shouting loudly, and their breathing became rapid, their faces turned pale and even faintly black.

Seeing this, Qu Fang frowned tightly and asked, "Is that female cultivator wearing gray clothes, with a elbow next to her?"

When she got the exact answer, she tweaked the strings and comforted her softly: "Go to sleep, there is no danger, sleep with peace of mind."

The graceful women all fell to the ground and slept soundly.

Qu Fang's expression was hard to understand and he whispered, "If you return to the sect, you may not be able to practice with peace of mind. It's better to be outside."

Looking up, looking forward, there were thunder shadows and gunpowder smoke everywhere, indicating that there was a great battle here.

Qu Fang slowly closed his eyes and said in his heart: "Hua Luo, who are you?"

...

When Hua Xiaomi woke up again, she had a elbow face, a turtle face, and a human face, and three pairs of eyes staring at her in unison.

"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao

Three punches in a row, three sounds of falling to the ground were accompanied by screams.

Hua Xiaomi stopped and stood up, "Why are you all gathered in front of me? You--"

She seemed to want to say something, but her throat stopped abruptly as if she had been pinched.

"You...you?"

The three lying on the ground were incomplete, either missing legs or missing arms. Good luck was gone half of the turtle shell.

Hua Xiaomi looked down at herself. Except for her clothes were a little torn and her body was slightly injured, there was nothing wrong.

By comparison, it can almost be called "scasual".

“What the hell did you give birth?”

Did you get something wrong? She was obviously at the center of the war that day, but why was she not injured?

"Also, where did Wu Wang go?"

Although Wu Wang was hit by her at that time, she didn't believe that the other party would die.

The three men climbed up with difficulty and replied, "I think it's more appropriate for you to ask him."

he?

Hua Xiaomi turned around and looked at it. It was a cave, with black wings, heavy water vapor, and flowers of different colors grew on the rock walls.

In the place where there was light at the entrance of the cave, I saw the man wearing a black robe and standing tall. At first glance, he looked like a ghost.

When you step forward, the pictures are complicated. Every step you take will make you more memories in your mind.

On that day, she tried all her spiritual power, but Wu Wang was still much stronger than her, and she even thought she would die.

But at the critical moment, Wu Wang's move was only half used, and the other half seemed to be cut off by an invisible big hand, and he stopped forcibly.

The other party's eyes were dumbfounded, his eyes were about to split, his nostrils were shrinking, and his mouth was shaking.

"Big, sir. Lord Yu Jin-man?"

The tone of voice is strange, and the voice changes from heavy to sharp and high.

The robe that was blown by the wind sagged, and the evil spirits on his body swelled thousands of miles away.

He shrank from a giant beast with high fighting spirit to a boneless bed bug, and crawled on the ground, his face being scratched by violent sand without any sense of resistance.

Behind Hua Xiaomi, a human-shaped puppet called "Master Qing Jin" stood quietly.

Because of the strong wind, he was shattered in a neat way, covering his dull eyes.

He is tall and straight, and appears in this deadly thunderstorm. At first glance, he looks a bit like a ghost who controls human life.

At that time, Hua Xiaomi, who had almost no defense, was wiped by Wuwang's evil spirit and fell to the ground.

Although she was completely unable to see the direction of things, she could vaguely hear the sound of Wuwang begging for mercy and sniffling.

I must have been scared to tears, but I just don’t know if I have wet my pants.

Later, the voice became farther and farther away, and she didn't know.

The arrogant Nascent Soul monk Wu Wang was scared to tears by a puppet? Haha~ It's really something that makes people laugh a little.

Hua Xiaomi looked at the calm man in front of her with a suspicion, why could he scare Wu Wang? Who is the origin?
Chapter completed!