I Just Want To Be Quiet

At this time, Dong Caiwei had already been taken off in seven or eighty-seven, with only the last two small clothes barely covering her body, revealing her graceful curves.

Lu Fujiang rushed into the crown, and the Xuangu chain came out of a hole like an angry python, and rolled towards Pei Ling, tying his wrist!

As always, the system is off-line skilfully: "Dingdong! An external attack was detected, this training is over. Thank you for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, soaring without worry! Looking forward to your sharing of training evaluation, please give a five-star praise if you are satisfied !"

During her busy schedule, Pei Ling gave it a one-star bad review, and her entire body had been pulled into the air by the huge force from the chain.

The next moment, the furious Lu Fujiang gave him a full palm and hit him in the chest.

Bang!

Peiling fell to the ground, and the dummy dummies all around rushed up. However, a cluster of azure flames exploded. With him as the center, within ten steps, the blue fire rain began to blow, and the dummy dummies touched slightly and quickly melted. It is a pile of ashes that cannot be restored.

A plume of thumb-thick smoke escaped into the ground, and quickly rushed to the weakest monks around.

Tired of the knife, Pei Ling quickly stood up, but his left wrist was still bound by the chain of the mysterious bone, unable to escape.

He slashed to the chains without saying a word!

"This kid can actually stand up!" When everyone saw this, they were all shocked, and Lu Fujiang was hit with all his strength in the front of the seventh layer of Qi training, but he didn't even die!

Junior Sister An hesitated: "Did he hide his cultivation base?"

"No, he is practicing Qi Qi level seven." Jiao Pu's face sank like water, the folding fan opened and closed, countless paper money flew out, slashing towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling quickly changed his sword, faced the paper money, and cut it down sharply!

The pieces of paper were chopped in half and fell in front of his feet one after another.

At the same time, Junior Sister An quietly turned to Pei Ling's back, and the short sword in her hand suddenly pierced Pei Ling's heart, and yelled: "Shamelessly attack the thief, die!"

Pei Ling turned back to block, tired of slamming the dagger, Junior Sister An only felt an irresistible force coming from her, she couldn't help but stepped back, and stepped on the ground with several different shades of footprints before she could barely stop. .

She showed a look of astonishment, looked down, and saw a faint blood stain on the tiger's mouth, which was shocked!

"He... he really didn't hide his cultivation base?!"

Seeing that Junior Sister An's sneak attack failed, other monks also took action. For a while in the dark room, the brilliance flickered, and dozens of magic decisions were aimed at Peiling.

At this moment, the twelve ghosts suddenly whistled and rushed forward, sweeping through the many magical talisman like a hurricane. Lu Fujiang's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Stop!"

"Don't bother you!"

Lu Fujiang's eyes were cracked, and a faint white flame slowly ignited on the chain of the profound bones, saying, "I'm going to chop him out by myself!!!"

He suddenly pulled the Xuangu chain, and Pei Ling's body was pulled towards him uncontrollably. At the same time, the faint white flame spread rapidly and burned to Pei Ling's wrist.

Lu Fujiang grabbed his left hand, and the twelve ghosts instantly turned into twelve mysterious spears that were as dark as night, stabbing Pei Ling from all directions.

Encountered in front of a powerful enemy, life and death is only a moment!

But the more this kind of crisis, the more calm Pei Ling's mind, and can't run, then kill!

In the next instant, a layer of azure flame appeared on Pei Ling's left arm, forcibly forcing back the spiritual fire burning on the chain of the Xuan Bone. Immediately afterwards, his whole person turned into a blood shadow, and the profound bone chain was pulled to the extreme, and the white flames flickered suddenly, and he suddenly passed through the gap of the twelve mysterious spears.

Dragging a long blood shadow, appeared in front of Lu Fujiang, with an aura like a rainbow, slashing to the top of his head!

Lu Fujiang's hair was upside down by the blade cold, and the blood mist lingering on the blade faintly wailed...This knife can't be hardened!

Lu Fujiang flicked sideways, avoiding this thunderous knife, and was about to make another shot, but Pei Ling's fierce hair was smashed again.

He had to retreat again, but with this retreat, Pei Ling became more and more unforgiving, and the Blood Fiend Sword Technique continued to unfold, dancing faster and faster. The fighting spirit soared to the extreme, and Lu Fujiang was forced to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, Junior Sister An and others all looked worried and looked at Jiao Pu subconsciously.

Jiao Pu looked gloomy, but slowly shook his head, beckoning them not to step in.

He understands Lu Fujiang. This person has a calm temperament and a firm heart. Otherwise, he would not face a female cultivator like Dong Sister and IKEA for many years. Law.

It's just that Lu Fujiang rejected Sister Dong because he wanted to concentrate on pursuing the road, but he was not completely ruthless with Sister Dong.

As a result, this kid in Zhang Shuo's team, in full view, pulled Junior Sister Dong from Lu Fujiang's arms and indecently!

This is a great shame for ordinary people.

What's more, Lu Fujiang is a ninth-level monk who cultivates dignity, even among the thousands of disciples outside the Chongming Sect, he is outstanding and highly respected?

Such a shameful shame, if you can’t chop Peiling into meat with your own hands, then draw your soul and refine your soul, repeatedly tortured with the method of melting spirits, I am afraid that Lu Fujiang’s heart will be difficult to calm, and the next foundation building will not be possible!

Therefore, no one can come forward to help out at the moment, otherwise it would be a humiliation to Lu Fujiang.

If you tell Lu Fujiang plainly, you will not only be unable to keep the junior and sisters who admire you, but even take revenge on a seventh-level cultivator, you will have to use the hands of others!

What's the difference between directly referring to Lu Fujiang's nose and yelling at him for being useless?

Thinking of this, Jiao Pu retracted his gaze from watching the battle, opened the folding fan in his hand, and flew out suddenly, tracing an arc in the air, cutting off the heads of a dozen dummies, returning to his hands, and commanding in a deep voice: " Okay, that kid just leave it to Junior Brother Lu to clean up. Let's fix these things first."

Junior Sister An and the others hesitated, but still chose to follow his arrangement: "Yes."

At this moment, Lu Fujiang's whole body was surging with spiritual power, and large and small runes suddenly lit up on the face of his neck. In his eyes, the color of ink rolled, suddenly pointing out!

A little bit of ink suddenly passed through the heavy knife light and blood mist, hitting Pei Ling's chest.

Bang!

A huge force came from her chest, Pei Ling flew out, the person was in the air, could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily, smashing an unknown number of puppets and dummies in succession.

He's not dead yet? !

Lu Fujiang was really shocked this time.

But soon, the anger rose, and he pulled the chain again, and the twelve mysterious spears made of twelve ghosts hovered behind him, and suddenly merged into a huge spear with fine buckets. The squirming water snake opened its mouthparts and spit out the sharp spear head of the ghost spear from it.

"Dead!" Lu Fujiang yelled, and Ming Qiang shot Pei Ling suddenly.

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