The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Su Hanjin stroked the wound with her left hand, her eyes became colder. But just then, one person rushed in front of her, "Sister Su, Sister Su, are you okay."

It's Xiao Yao. Su Hanjin saw that the person coming was Xiao Yao, so she took the initiative to stretch her hand over. Xiao Yao quickly raised her wrist slightly. When she was about to treat her, Su Hanjin stopped her, "Go back and talk about it." Qu Feng next to him wanted to come. She helped her up, but she shook her head. Just as she was about to leave, the monk in the city lord’s mansion recovered and drank: "This time has not yet arrived, and the ring is not over. You are leaving at this moment, but you are about to abstain. ?"

At this time, the monks are all happy, where is anyone coming to fight? Su Hanjin's heart was annoyed. It was really hateful for these people to fall into the pit, but she didn't say much, and silently regarded all the people in the City Lord's Mansion as enemies. But at this moment, the cultivator actually said again: "This female cultivator was injured by the Golden Core cultivator. Doesn't anyone want to come up and fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the several concentrating monks in the audience were all tempted.

"Ah!" Xiao Yao immediately exclaimed, then she grabbed Su Hanjin's wrist and desperately input her healing spirit into her wound. She was nervous at first, but after the healing technique was used, she felt a little strange. Her brother once said that if she was injured by a high-ranking monk, it would definitely hurt the roots and it would be very dangerous, but at this time she was a little confused. , But wasn’t she just injured by a strong Jin Dan stage? By the way, it must be that the Golden Core monk is scribbled. Thinking of this, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but still used the spring breeze uneasy.

As soon as the spring breeze came out, the wound on Su Hanjin's hand healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it quickly became as clean as new. This surprised the contemplative monks who were eager to move. At this time, the monks in the City Lord’s Mansion fanned the flames again. "When will you wait? Wait for her to heal?" After speaking, some monks couldn't help but jumped onto the stage, shouting to drive Xiao Yao and Qu Feng down.

The cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion took advantage of the situation and said: "The idle and miscellaneous people leave at the same speed, otherwise they will be expelled from Hunyuan City."

Su Hanjin glanced at the monk in the City Lord's Mansion coldly, pursing her lips. The monk was stunned by her stare, then rolled his eyes after a while, secretly saying that this female sword repairer had offended so many people and dared to be so arrogant, anyway, not far from death, afraid of her doing anything.

Su Hanjin glanced at the cultivator who came on stage in a blink of an eye, concentrating on the nine-layer cultivation base, with a fierce aura on his body, he should be a cultivator of the magic path. The monk didn't talk much. After smirking twice, he dragged his hands up, two black qi suddenly appeared in his big sleeves, and then two chopsticks appeared in his hand. As the fingers flipped, the tip of the chopsticks appeared. A silk thread condensed from many magical energy.

"Sacrifice!"

Someone underneath exclaimed, "Ghosts slaughter people!"

The ghosts slaughter people, Mei Niang also has a bit of impression in her memory, she is a rookie in the magic way, killing people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. He is good at the art of puppets and sacrifices to living people as puppets with very vicious methods. At this time, the two puppets have already closed one to the left and the other to Su Hanjin. The two are a man and a woman. They are both in the mid-stage of concentrating. Their eyes can turn, but their faces are gray and white, and there are some black spots on them. Zombies are not much worse. The bleu is a poison that the slaughter breeds and breeds on the living person. If unfortunately it gets on it, the monk with a low cultivation level will be killed immediately, and those who have already developed in the mid-stage of concentration will have to waste a lot of effort to detoxify.

Su Hanjin sneered and danced with a long sword. When she was about to use her hands, she heard someone crying out, "Brother Zhang Luo, Sister Xue Qing." Although she was not disturbed by the sound, she also observed it with a virtual body. The wailing monk, it is not too much for the monk to say that she is a girl. It looks like she is less than thirteen or fourteen years old. Her cultivation level is only three levels of Qi refining. Her face is still a bit dirty, and her clothes are a bit torn. Extremely embarrassed.

"Big Brother Zhang Luo, Sister Xue Qing..." She cried sadly, and her tears brushed a few marks on her dark face. As a result, her face became gray and white, which made her feel pitiful. "Seniors are merciful, don't hurt my brothers and sisters, don't leave me alone, they, they are not dead yet..."

Speaking of it, all this happened only among the flashes of lightning. The monks watching underneath all showed sympathy, but Su Hanjin sneered, glanced at the girl with a cold eye, and then made a heavy stroke of the black sword in his hand towards the ground, twice. The sword energy pierced the eyebrows of the two puppets from the left and the right, and at this moment, she gave a soft drink and exerted pressure, which caused the ghosts to stop the movement for a while, and taking advantage of this moment, she injected into the black sword Aura, used the trick that caused the early golden core monks to fall-fallen leaves and flying flowers.

Of course, this was only the deciduous flying flower after she was simplified. The last time she used it, she frantically injected aura and condensed a blossoming sword flower, so she sucked up the aura all over her body, and finally delivered a fatal blow. Later, after careful study, she also realized the simplified moves. The more sword flowers and the longer it takes, the greater its power. Nowadays, one sword flower is enough to deal with a concentrating period of magic repair. Because the aura was not used much, it was not like that time that it had been brewing for a long time before issuing a sword move. At this time, there was only a moment of pause, and then there was a sudden rain of swords. When the butcher reacted, it was too late.

The ghost slaughter is pierced by a thousand swords, and naturally it is impossible to escape to death. As soon as Tu Ren died, the two puppets he sacrificed fell to the ground instantly, and after a few black qi bursts out of their bodies, they made a popping sound, which turned out to be stink of corpses on the ring. Someone underneath sighed: "If the two souls hadn't been injured by the sword gas before, and Tu Ren died at this time, the two of them might be saved. It's a pity that the little girl is really pitiful..."

pitful? Su Hanjin sneered in her heart, but there was no expression on her face. She lightly stepped on her toes, and a silver white sword aura appeared at her feet, causing her to levitate above the ring. The sword condensing technique was immediately performed, and seven sword auras hovered beside her. At this moment, she proudly said: "Who else is going to fight?"

At this time, the monks who wanted to take advantage of it were really stage fright. She was injured by the Golden Core cultivator and still has such strength. Although this female cultivator is in the concentration stage, her realm on the sword is unfathomable. Everyone knows the methods used by the ghosts to kill people. Now that they have been killed instantly, there is no resistance at all. Thinking of this, the remaining cultivators looked at each other for a few times, just as they hesitated, I felt the slight coercion coming from the female sister on stage.

Someone was surprised: "Is it possible to break through?"

As soon as these words came out, someone said: "I'm still going to find out when the pill will be released." As soon as the words came out, the cultivators under the concentration stage had left one after another, leaving only the girl who was in the Qi refining stage. .

The girl was originally kneeling on the ground. At this time, she lowered her body and made a fainting appearance. She had long wanted to slip away, but she seemed to feel an inexplicable pressure in the midst of it. She couldn't move, and when the people were gone, she felt like a thorn on her back, and she was sweating finely on her forehead.

"It's too early. Since there is no one to fight, can I take a rest?" Su Hanjin's tone was still polite, but his eyes were staring coldly at the monk in the City Lord's Mansion. The monk's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said. :"Ok, Ok."

When he reacted, he saw that Su Hanjin had already stepped off the ring, and he was standing next to the crying girl. The monk's face was stunned, and then he made a record very unhappy, nothing more, anyway, some people cleaned her up, he thought so and didn't say anything, after ordering a few people to clean the ring, he packed up his things and left. At this time, the foundation stage arena was also gone, but the female devil called Bloody Correction stood expressionlessly on one side and looked at Su Hanjin's side, as if holding a posture of watching a play. Su Hanjin naturally knew it, and she didn't care, but said coldly: "Your brother and sister's corpses are on it. Why don't you go up and collect them for them, why did you run away?"

At this time, Xiao Yao and Qu Feng had already arrived, and Xiao Yao was a little nervous and said: "Sister Su, what's wrong with her? She is so pitiful." Xiao Yao is kind, and she is not sound and does not understand the dangers of the world. It is understandable to have sympathy for this girl. Su Hanjin didn’t say anything but looked at Qu Feng in a blink of an eye. If he pleaded with him again, he would be able to reduce contact with him in the future. Helping others without strength is another matter. She doesn't have the luck of the protagonist, Jin Zhongliang, and a little thing might make her die.

Qu Feng pursed his lips, and stopped talking. Su Hanjin kicked the girl lying prone on the ground, "What's wrong? I want to ask you something!"

The girl stiffened, and then raised her head. Knowing that she couldn't hide it, she kowtows her head again and again, "Senior forgive me. The butcher coerced me into doing it. I didn't do it intentionally. I asked Senior to show favor." Speaking of which, she said. The relationship with Tu Ren is actually a brother-sister relationship, but the relationship between the brothers and sisters of the Momen is just like that. When slaughtering people, she used her voice to confuse people, distracting people, so as to achieve the goal of hitting them in a single blow. Previously, she used the art of sound and confusing to make the surrounding monks feel compassion, if it were the sword repairs on the stage Because she couldn't bear to kill the pair of living puppets, she was determined after being approached by the puppets. Unexpectedly, the art of sound and confusion she has always been proud of did not distract the female sword, but caused her to quickly kill two. With the puppet soul, this made her feel bad. She wanted to escape, but she was locked by something. At this time, she didn't know that it was Su Hanjin's virtual body that locked her body.

Su Hanjin's original body, Mei Niang, was a magic cultivator, and naturally had some understanding of the people in the magic way, especially the female cultivators of the magic way. Su Hanjin had felt the faint ferocious aura in this girl before, so she was suspicious. With her strong sense of spirit, she would naturally notice that the girl’s crying voice was different. What's more, the monks left below were not good people. It was too unreasonable to know how to sympathize. She knew that these two were in the same group, and immediately controlled the girl. Now that the ring is over, she comes down to question.

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