Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Among the men in black behind, a skinny young man walked out.

He bowed his hands and bowed.

"Fairy, please enlighten me."

As the grandson of the Blood Demon Ancestor, Che Lun has a very high status in the Blood Demon Sect.

His cultivation level is also the same as Feng Wuqing's, reaching the early stage of Wuzong.

When meeting an opponent of the same level, Feng Wuqing seemed very calm.

The sword thrust out without any nonsense.

She won't show any mercy to these disgusting guys.

Jiang Chuan looked at Ayinaza.

"What do you think, who among these two will lose?"

Everyone was stunned.

Although they know that she is also practicing, no one knows what she is practicing.

Besides, she had just started practicing not long ago.

Although it has now reached the innate middle stage.

But can she see such a fight?

Especially Wu Meiniang.

Among these people, her cultivation is the highest.

Even she couldn't predict this result.

Isn't it embarrassing to ask her now?

Xiao Ruolan is also a martial artist and can't see the result either.

Ayinaza smiled slightly, but a circle of white light lit up in her black eyes.

His eyes fell on the two people in the field.

Soon the white light in her eyes disappeared.

"The girl in the white dress will lose."

Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

But these words made others look puzzled.

Wu Meiniang hooked her arms around his neck and started acting coquettishly.

"Husband? Why can sister Nazha see it?"

"But we can't determine the result?"

Jiang Chuan held her slender waist with one hand and looked at Ayinaza.

"Please explain."

"Yes. I practice the Avalokitesvara Sutra given by my husband. I don't have much fighting power, but I can see through everything."

His eyes looked at the two people fighting below.

"The girl in the white skirt has consumed a lot of her profound energy in the battle just now."

"At this point, we are one point weaker than the opponent."

"And she was poisoned."

Everyone was stunned.

"Poisoned? When did you get poisoned?"

Pointing to the men in black lying on the ground.

"There is a kind of poison in these people's bodies. When they are injured, the poison mixed in the blood will quietly enter her body."

"Now these poisons will soon enter her heart and spread throughout her body."

Everyone looked down.

Sure enough, Feng Wuqing was in decline at this time.

Che Lun's attacks seemed to become more and more fierce.

He came closer step by step, and every time he attacked the woman's private parts.

"mean!"

With Xuan Li activated, a half-moon sword energy was swung out violently.

Che Lun smiled slightly and easily dodged the sword.

Feng Qingwu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person became depressed.

Feng Wuhen frowned.

With one move of one hand, he sucked her into his hand.

Xuanli traveled around her body and discovered something unusual.

"First go to pranayama to cleanse the poison from the body."

A look of guilt appeared on Feng Wuqing's face.

"I'm sorry, master. The disciple is incompetent."

Feng Wuhen smiled slightly.

"Every time you learn something, you learn something. It's not a bad thing. As long as you don't die, it's no big deal."

"I think your master and I were poisoned back then. If it weren't for some irresponsible bad guy with amazing fighting skills, I'm afraid I would have problems too."

Feng Qingqing was stunned.

He looked suspiciously at the second floor of the teahouse.

Could it be that this was the reason for my master's failure?

Didn't think about anything else.

Quickly activate the Ruthless Sword Technique and begin to cleanse the toxins from your body.

Poison generally does not have fatal effects on practitioners.

Only when fighting will it affect the performance of combat power.

Just now, Che Lun had done evil tricks again and again, just to get her to mobilize more profound energy and speed up the explosion of toxins.

Judging from the results, he was successful.

But the result of doing so was to anger Feng Wuhen.

Without any warning, the sword was swung out.

Che Lun was shocked.

The sword was so fast that there was no time to dodge.

With a bang, the sword energy was broken, and the aftermath spread to both sides.

Looking at the old man in front of him.

Che Lun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, ancestor."

The Blood Demon Ancestor motioned for him to retreat.

The next battle is no longer something he can participate in.

Naturally, he would not seek death.

"Master Feng Pavilion, let me learn your clever tricks."

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly, and appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Several figures stabbed at him from many different directions.

Feeling the sharp sword energy on the sword body, the Blood Demon Ancestor was not surprised at all.

"That's right. It's been decades since I last learned how to use your Sui Feng Sword."

"The power of your sword is much stronger now than before."

"But do you think you are the only one making progress?"

"Blood handprint!"

Pushing out with one palm, the three-meter-high bloody palm pushed out.

The figures in front of him were destroyed one after another under this palm.

Even Feng Wuhen, who was attacking from the front, disappeared under this palm.

The expression of the Blood Demon Ancestor changed greatly.

Another shot came out with his backhand.

"Blood Demon Gun!"

With a bang, two mysterious energies collided in the air.

The two of them were knocked several dozen feet flying before they came to a steady stop.

There were two deep scratches on the bluestone ground. The smoke slowly dispersed.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face changed again and again.

I didn't expect that she could cultivate the Suifeng Sword to such a high level.

Fortunately, there were still flaws in her sword.

Otherwise, she would have succeeded in a sneak attack.

The second floor of the teahouse.

Jiang Chuan looked at the information popped up by the system in front of him, a little tangled.

[Ding, do you want to consume life and randomly copy skills? ]

This random copying does not determine how much life will be consumed.

The most annoying thing is that it is not sure what will be copied.

Considering that the strange low-level skills like Jueyin Finger are useful, he gave up struggling.

"Copy."

[Ding, the fourth-grade Blood Demon Spear was successfully copied. Consume a hundred years of life. ]

I didn't check the almanac before going out today.

This skill is a bit useless.

He has learned several spear skills.

Now it seems that there is not much meaning to have one more.

But he soon found that the facts were not what he thought.

This Blood Demon Spear can not only use its own blood essence to release, but also use the blood within a certain range around it to activate.

In addition to being related to one's own blood essence, strength is also related to the amount of blood absorbed.

The effect of this blood is similar to the mysterious power.

The more the amount, the stronger the power.

Consume 256 years of life to directly upgrade this skill to return to the original state.

This consumption is just a drop in the bucket.

The full-level Blood Demon Spear has a new change.

[Ding, Blood Demon Spear advanced skill, Xuan-level Blood Spirit Spear obtained. ]

Jiang Chuan was stunned.

"System, what's wrong with this skill? Why is there an advanced skill?"

[Host, some skills are simplified from the skills of the Spirit Realm. ]

[Blood Demon Spear is one of them. ]

[Now your Blood Spirit Spear is much more powerful than before. ]

This unexpected surprise is really laughable, but after more than 300 years of life.

The Blood Demon Spear disappeared.

Only one Blood Spirit Spear was left.

At this moment, with a bang, a white figure flew backwards.

Jiang Chuan released a soft mysterious power with one hand and took her steadily into his arms.