Chapter 92 Defeat of the White Lotus Evil King

Everyone looked along the source of the voice and found that the woman who had been sentenced to death stood up from the ground. Although there seems to be blood in his chest, it is not difficult to tell that this person is still alive.

The two people carrying the body stiffened their hands and left silently.

"You're not dead?" After the two left, Bailian Xiejun hugged his chest, squinted his eyes, and asked without clencing. He has always been proud of his cultivation, and the power of that sword is also extremely powerful. How can he not kill her?

"Cut! Is there something wrong with your eyes? I'm standing here. Can't you see whether I'm dead or not? Zuo Zixin lowered her head and glanced at her chest. Fortunately, she was wearing red clothes, otherwise it would be really easy to see. She straightened her waist and hummed coldly.

"Well, I don't care whether you die or not. You won't have such good luck this time." Bailian Xiejun shook his hand, and the huge sword was held in his hand, and then a white lotus floated to his feet and left the ground against him.

Humph! Isn't it just a plane? What's so great?

Although Zuo Zixin was very unhappy, she did not drift off the ground after all. It seems that she has to find a way to restrain the evil king of Bailian. This bare-handed fist is really not suitable for her.

The lotus of the white lotus evil king has arrived in front of Zuo Zixin, and the ferocious smile on his face became clearer and clearer. Just as he was about to act, Zuo Zixin waved his hand, and a green light flashed and attacked in his direction. When he didn't pay attention, he scratched a blood mark on his arm.

What is that?

Bailian Xiejun obviously felt that when that thing hit him, he was sucking his own blood like a blood-sucking bug. He looked at his arm, and there were indeed some red marks. Did that thing really suck his blood just now?

Zuo Zixin was a little slod, her hand hidden in her sleeve, and secretly took a selfie. In fact, she couldn't find any good weapon just now, but she flashed and remembered the wind on the stone. Therefore, the dead horse became a living horse doctor and pulled Fengze out of the magic garden and used it as a whip.

It's quite useful!

Zuo Zixin praised, squinting slightly and squinting at the evil king of Bailian. Now I'm ready to counterattack the Jedi.

"What did you use just now?" Bailian Xiejun's gloomy eyes swept Zuo Zixin's sleeve and explored it with divine consciousness. Unfortunately, Zuo Zixin was wrapped in aura, and he couldn't penetrate it at all.

"That's an unspeakable secret. Why should I tell you?" Zuo Zixin covered her mouth and smiled. She wanted to listen with her divine knowledge. It was simply a crazy dream.

"You want to die." Bailian Xiejun was angry, and his eyes were cold, and his hands were tight, as if he was ready to do it.

"I don't know who died?" Zuo Zixin smiled, his expression restrained, the hand in his sleeve moved, and the green light flew over again.

As soon as Bailian Xiejun hid, he didn't know that the thing suddenly turned in the air and attacked him. This happened so quickly that Bailian Xiejun suffered before he could react. The thing hit his body and quickly sucked his blood. When he was about to deal with it, it flashed back to Zuo Zixin's sleeve.

Between the lightning and fire, the white lotus evil king didn't see what it was at all?

Shangyangjun narrowed his eyes and looked at something that retracted back into his left sleeve, with a smile at the corners of his mouth. That thing is indeed hers.

What is that? Mujin looked at the fleeting green light in the dark. Is it a whip? It seems that the white lotus evil king is a little afraid of the whip and has suffered several hidden losses. Is it a fairy weapon?

The audience under the stage is also curious. What is this? Is it so powerful? Everyone is a little curious, but some are secretly evil and ready to kill and seize the treasure. The whip appeared, and the form was reversed. The woman on the stage waved a small whip, and the white lotus evil king was pale with a pale face. Could it be that she had been injured?

Everyone was still guessing, and suddenly saw the woman on the ring wave again. Unexpectedly, she turned Bailian Xiejun to the ground and stepped on his chest. I don't know what magic the woman used to make Bailian Xiejun unable to move.

"Hey! Hand over the spiritual stone, or I will kill you." Zuo Zixin stepped on his chest and imprisoned him with reiki. If it hadn't been for Fengze's help, she wouldn't have restrained him so quickly.

Bailian Xiejun is the proud grandson of Meng Lao, the head of the four elders of Shura City. If he dies at his own hands, I'm afraid he can't be good. Although this game is life-and-death, the elders may not say anything on the surface, but it is difficult to say secretly. As the saying goes, open guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent.

However, Zuo Zixin thought about it over and over again and decided to only ask for money and not his life. As for Liangzi with Bailian Evil King, let's talk about it later. In the future, whoever dies and lives depends on his own ability. No wonder.

"If you don't kill me, you will regret it." Bailian Xiejun squinted and said coldly. Even if he fell into the enemy's hand, he did not show any fear.

"Is it too early to regret this kind of thing? Do you want money or death? Zuo Zixin said goodbye to her face, took back her feet, and hummed, "The compensation of 300,000 spiritual stones, or your life. How many spiritual stones do you see?"

"Zuo Zixin, I remember you." Bailian Xiejun got up from the ground, with a touch of blood in his mouth, stared at her fiercely, and then threw the storage bag at her, "I will definitely avenge today."

After saying that, he jumped down the ring with a giant sword and drove Bai Lian to leave the Shura field.

His departure caused a lot of excitement in the audience below.

"Why did the White Lotus Evil King lose? Am I dreaming?"

"My God, I crushed 100,000 spiritual stones, and now I have lost all."

"Who is that woman? How could you defeat the White Lotus Evil King? Is she a master of the Golden Dan period?"

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Zuo Zixin ignored the shouting of the people below and was only immersed in the joy of the spirit stone. This white lotus evil king is really bold. He actually gave himself nearly two million spiritual stones. She thought of the money in her pocket, and she was so happy. Coupled with the money she will earn later, she is also a little rich woman.

Next, Zuo Zixin put away her things, smiled, and looked down at her chest. Fortunately, her physique is relatively special, and the wound has healed. Now there is still a faint pain there, and she can't see the injury at all.

"Fengze, good job, reward you with some elixir." Zuo Zixin threw the elixir given to him by Bailian Xiejun into the magic garden, and also threw Fengze back by the way.

Zuo Zixin has become the owner of a new round of the ring, replacing the white lotus evil king. However, characters like Bailian Xiejun did not appear after all, leaving only some shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals and little men. This huge disparity in power undoubtedly made Zuo Zixin win before she stretched her muscles and bones.

In view of the fact that this game is not responsible for injury and disability, Zuo Zixin made a lot of money and made a lot of money.

Mujin looked at the complaous Zuo Zixin in the ring and had to admit that she was very powerful. Her cultivation was even higher than her own. This time, she could almost become an inner disciple.

Tianyi was a cold sweat on his head. While sorting out the money he had just earned, he sighed: Sister Zuo is simply a reincarnation of Lingshi, and everything can be hooked with Lingshi.

Time passed little by little. Zuo Zixin felt that it was a mistake for her to go to this ring. What kind of ring is this? This is simply playing monkey. She has been standing here all afternoon. It is a pity that no one has defeated her, not even a slightly qualified one. She wants to release water, but she can't find a chance.

"Today's game ends here and continues tomorrow." The stewman stepped onto the ring and announced to the crowd.

Can we finally go? Zuo Zixin yawned and staggered down the ring. She didn't want to stay for a long time. It's incredible that she stood all afternoon in bloody clothes.

Everyone looked at the woman who had been guarding the ring all afternoon with surprise. Why didn't she have the joy of victory? Shouldn't you be happy? How can I see her not waking up?

The woman staggered, came down from the ring and went straight to the man in a white mask from the stands. She directly spread her arms around the man's waist and buried her head, "husband."

Everyone is absolutely down. Is this the situation?

"Have you made a lot of money? Huh?" Shangyangjun narrowed his eyes and glanced at the woman nestled in his arms, with a smile at the corners of his eyes.

"Hey! Husband, I'm sleepy. After saying that, Zuo Zixin fell into Shangyang Jun's arms, closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep. In order that her spiritual stone would not be searched, Zuo Zixin couldn't make up her mind and pretended to sleep to the end. However, smelling the unique smell of Shangyangjun, her fake sleep turned into a real sleep and really fell asleep.

Shangyangjun smiled, as if he had met something happy. This smile made Tianyi tremble all over. The uncle laughed. Why did he laugh so horriblely?

At this time, Shangyangjun's hand moved, picked up Zuo Zixin and walked out.

"Brother Tianyi, Uncle Shangyang is so gentle." Liu Lan and others walked behind Shangyangjun. She reached out and pulled Tianyi's sleeve and said with some envy. When can Brother Tianyi hold himself like this? She didn't feel that her face was blushing and a little shy.

"Hmm!" Tianyi nodded with approval. Uncle Shangyang is really different from Sister Zuo. It seems that they are afraid that they will become Taoist couples when they return to the sect.

"Brother Tianyi, if we are like Uncle Shangyang, we can do it." Liu Lan forgot to look at Tianyi's handsome face, lowered her head, and blushed with shame.

"Hmm!" Tianyi hummed and nodded, but when he saw Liu Lan's hot eyes, he suddenly felt that what he had just said was wrong, so he coughed twice, "Sister Liu, I'll go to Uncle Mu to have a look."

After saying that, he ran away.

Liu Lan didn't care about Tianyi's escape, but blushed and thought to himself: Brother Tianyi must be shy, otherwise how could he run away? It turns out that Tianyi still likes me. It turns out that Tianyi likes me, just right.