Fix your sister's fairy

"Will she really be honest?"

Outside the white mist, Zhao Mad squatted on the lawn and sat cross-legged, pranayama-shaped jade pendant hanging between his hands and emitting light, every once in a while he would look sideways at the saint not far away, and that jealousy and attention were undisguisedly revealed.

Gongsun Ruoji on the side stood beside the Demon Sealing Sword with her hands folded and glanced at Zhao Mad faintly: "Are you so worried about a woman who has been sealed with a dantian? It seems that your so-called immortal cultivation realm is nothing more than that." "

"Dantian? You mean the sea of qi. After hearing this, Zhao Mad didn't take this as an insult at all, but snorted coldly and said: "Do you know who this woman is? Taking it lightly is the disadvantage of a real villain hypocrite, besides, if you know the bits and pieces of this woman's life, you will know how stupid and arrogant your carelessness is at this moment, and it is not in the eyes of others." "

"The descendants of the Great Emperor never despised their opponents. Gongsun Ruoji said softly, she looked sideways at the white mist in the distance: "As long as you strengthen the heart of the strong and believe that you can defeat any strong enemy you see, then it is enough, and the best prudence is to adjust yourself to the peak of the enemy at every moment!"

"Ignorance. Zhao Mad was dismissive of this.

"Cowardly as a mouse. Gongsun Ruoji said.

"Shut up. At this time, a quiet bloody sword in front of an ordinary stake spoke out, and the words were extremely bantering: "You two bundle up and shake the dice and shake a leopard out of 997 to multiply six times is not enough for the woman to hit with one hand, what do you think is the holy woman of the mountain?

"......" Zhao Mad knew the power of the Blood Sword, and wanted to refute the sarcastic words in his mouth, so he could only snort coldly and then keep silent.

"Hmph. Gongsun Ruoji also snorted coldly, but she still didn't seem convinced from the bottom of her heart.

The saint sat quietly in front of the sand, looking at the boundary between life and death, and when she was silent, she was so picturesque that it was impossible to ignore.

It was quiet for dozens of minutes, and when Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji once thought that Mo Yi and Venerable Qingxuan were dying in the white mist, suddenly, the holy woman who had been sitting there for a long time moved, she stood up and turned to look at the white mist, this small action instantly made Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji ready for battle.

What is the strength of the Holy Maiden, they may not know if they have not fought against it, but they have seen the Qingxuan Venerable fight with it before, and they can probably know two or three in their hearts, even if the Holy Maiden is in the sealed state of the Qi Sea, it is by no means something they can take lightly.

"Sit down. Zhao said sharply: "Even if you are the noble Holy Maiden of the Mountain, I can't kill you in the abyss of all worlds, and no one will know who the person who did it is." "(cffi）

The saint turned a deaf ear to the rebuke and warning, she just raised her steps and walked barefoot towards the white mist, as if sensing something, there was some brilliance in her eyes, and she seemed to be trying to see something intently, and she could see more clearly with each step.

"Stop, or die. "

At this moment, Gongsun Ruoji had already appeared in front of her, compared to Zhao Mad 's vigilance and vigilance, she did it very simply, blocking the way of the saint, and stretched out her right hand into a fist.

"......." The holy woman looked at her slightly, and took a step forward.

Gongsun Ruoji suddenly raised his hand and condensed his right arm and smashed a fist into the waist of the saintess, this punch opened the mountain and cracked the stone, if it smashed on the body without mana protection, the consequences can be imagined!

"Bang-click. "

A figure passed by Zhao Mad, not a saint but Gongsun Ruoji, she was thrown back by a strange throw, Zhao Mad looked back at Gongsun Ruoji who was half-squatting on the ground, at this moment she was covered with cold sweat, and her right arm was twisted at an extremely terrifying angle, and the bones at the joints were completely shattered.

"You..." Gongsun Ruoji reached out and pressed his right arm to forcibly twist it back to the correct position, but the tissue inside could not be restored, and the bones in the arm connected to the arm could not support the movement at all.

The phantom of the god king suddenly rose from the back of Gongsun Ruoji, but in the next moment, the black breath of ink surged from the bottom of Gongsun Ruoji's eyes, she coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood and painfully reached out and grabbed her chest and lay down on the ground, the phantom of the god king did not move and collapsed, this is the recurrence of the erosion of the ancient demons, and Mo Yi left the seeds of the dust of dawn for her, which can only be temporarily contained, but once the power of the origin is involved, the erosion of the ancient demons will quietly flow out with those powers.

The saintess was still moving towards the white mist, stepping without hurry, Zhao Mad could no longer watch, Ling Jin's imperial qi briefly rose into the air and landed on the road in front of the saint, the tiger-shaped jade pendant knocked on the tiger's mouth and pinched, the earth shook from the ground within a radius of 100 meters, and a golden phantom of the imperial city gradually rose from the ground, and Zhao Mad stood on the throne of the imperial city, surrounded by countless golden soldiers with swords, aiming at the saint who kept walking.

"Stop!" Zhao Mad took the majesty of the emperor and sent a royal zhao to the holy woman under the throne, the golden qi waves rolled like the Yangtze River swept towards the holy woman, and the soldiers took a step forward with their swords and let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

But the saintess still didn't stop, her eyes looked through the white mist that Zhao Mad was looking at, and there seemed to be a black spot in the white mist at the point where she was looking, spinning and expanding.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way, you can't stop her. The blood sword that was submerged in the ground didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move, and shouted lazily at Zhao Mad and said: "She doesn't want to run, and it's your business to run, the Holy Maiden of Bishan must cultivate the Heavenly Holy Body, can you stop the Heavenly Saint Treasure Body that has been sealed by Qi Hai Xiaocheng?"

"Treasure body..."Zhao Mad was suddenly a little speechless, but at this time, the holy maiden suddenly stopped and stood in front of Zhao Mad's golden imperial city.

The reason for stopping is naturally not Zhao Mad but... After Zhao Mad

Suddenly, Zhao Mad sensed that there was wind behind him, but the Nine Secluded Beings Cemetery was boundless, where did the wind come from?

The white mist collapsed, and the white mist that filled the sky and the earth was swirling, collapsing, and absorbing towards one of the "points", and that point was black, and just by looking at it, it felt as if all the spirits were being sucked in.

For a while, when the white fog dissipated, everyone saw the situation in front of them clearly, and behind the white fog was about a kilometer away was the edge of the "pit", what is the "pit"? It was the abyss, and the abyss itself was a huge and boundless hollow, and standing at any point in the abyss felt like standing at the end of the world.

"It's the bridge. Zhao Mad looked at the edge of the abyss pit, where there was a pale bridge that did not know the material and extended in a straight line to the distance, the length of the white bridge, there was no end in sight, standing across the abyss, only knowing that the abyss was geometrically large, and the white bridge was geometrically long, just like the Milky Way across the starry sky.

And there are two figures standing at the head of the Baiqiao Bridge, which are Mo Yi and Venerable Qingxuan, and the extremely black "point" that absorbs the white mist comes from the hand of Venerable Qingxuan, and the mouth of the white jade porcelain bottle.

"Let's go. "

The bloody sword suddenly rose up and cut off the rope tied to the hilt, and the big mouth on the hilt of the demon sealing sword on the side squirmed a few times, and suddenly spun and turned into a black streamer and flew towards the bridge with the bloody sword, and the saintess, she didn't know when she had traveled hundreds of meters, her steps were light and steady, but one step could step dozens of meters away.

Zhao Mad sank in his heart, turned to look at the seriously injured Gongsun Ruoji, gritted his teeth, waved his hand under the indifference of the other party, summoned a golden soldier to help him up, and rushed to the "White Bridge" together. _

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