Chapter 188 Fuck in the same room

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The three did not know that the other party's action was a killing move, and they didn't expect that the other party had just used three sword tips to prepare for the ten thousand sword rain in front of them.

When the two people who leaned slightly lower their bodies saw this, they didn't care about the identity of the same family. They hit the head with their palms so hard that their bodies poured a little and moved a little.

In front of him, he could only see ten thousand golden sword rain constantly falling from his head. The leading man had already been tricked, struggling there, and his mouth kept screaming in pain. Although the other two did not escape the attack of the sword rain, they only suffered from the sword rain with the body of the leader.

"Since you are here, why do you have to kill each other!" Seeing that the two of the other party actually used the third person to block their heart-piercing method, Nanyue Yufei really despised them and opened his mouth. Then he fell back to the ground, and the white cold light sword stood on the ground, and a rune paper suddenly appeared in his hand. The hand holding the rune paper shook in front of him, and the rune paper ignited spontaneously. Then he threw it in the direction of the three people, grabbed the cold light sword and lit the burning rune paper and sent it away. The rune paper instantly turned into a black and slightly transparent smoke and went straight to the three people.

After avoiding Wanren's heart and being seriously injured, the two saw the black slightly transparent smoke that Nanyue Yufei had just hit, they couldn't help showing a look of fear on their faces and were about to land from the air to avoid the smoke. They didn't want Nanyue Yufei to wave the cold sword in his hand again, and a series of sword formulas had appeared. At his feet.

"Even if he falls to the ground at this time and avoids the invasion of the black smoke, he will still be injured by his sword formula." One of them immediately calculated what to do to hurt himself the least. At this time, on the chopping board, he could only think about how to escape. As for hurting the other party, he had already been thrown out of the sky.

Just as the man hesitated, he suddenly saw a large white thorn on the ground not far from his feet.

"It's actually the Xuanwu thorn of Qiankun Gate, damn it!" After seeing the Xuanwu thorn on the ground, the man's heart cooled down again.

"At this time, I will be hurt by the other party's continuous formula anyway, so I simply don't do anything." Thinking of this, a small black tube suddenly appeared in the man's cuffs. After hearing a gentle "puff", the same door next to him, who was also not seriously injured, said "Oh". He didn't wait to turn his head and looked at himself, and was already shrouded in the black slightly transparent smoke. Once again, he took advantage of the other party's body and jumped into the distance, and finally fell back to the ground safely.

The disciple of the Demon Sect who stayed in the air and was attacked by the black smoke of Nanyue Yufei originally thought that the two could kill their opponents together. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, his companion actually betrayed himself and used himself as a meat shield, all with hatred in his heart. The black smoke only covered its head for a moment and began to swim around the body. Suddenly, the man's body twitched a few times, and the black smoke was inhaled into his body, and then slowly landed from the air to the ground.

"I didn't expect that Lei Ming had cultivated such a high level of cultivation, and I didn't find it on weekdays. What should I do at this time?" After seeing that his companion was secretly attacked by himself, the man not only was not killed by the black smoke of the other party, but also slowly fell to the ground full of Xuanwu thorns. Both feet do not land, and there is always a distance from the basalt. Thinking that I had just attacked my companions, I was afraid again.

"Hua Liuyi actually hurt me?" The thunder floating on the Xuanwu thorn suddenly turned around, looked at his "companion" who had just attacked him not far away, and shouted and asked loudly.

It turned out that the man was Hua Liuyi, the son of Hua Wuxin, the deputy owner of the Wild Temple at the beginning of the Demon Sect. In the last war between immortals and demons, the barbarian temple was branched into three sects, Tianmomen, Honghuangzong and Wuxiangdao. It was only later that Tianmomen had to move to the Central Plains for some reasons. At this time, the Taoist without ghosts was also resurrected after the death of the sky and reappeared the Demon Sect. The three sects were naturally combined and unique, but no Taoist people also roared the Tianma. Although there is no barbarian temple, it has today's Mozong coalition.

In order to avenge the killing of his father and brother, the Taoist Yi Xiaotian launched the third war of immortals and demons. At this time, the Demon Sect is back, and it still wants to slaughter the immortal sects to avenge the old and new hatred of that year. Because some internal affairs of the Mozong coalition had to be solved, only Ren Longfei, the son of Ren Xingtian, was sent to lead tens of thousands of disciples of the Mozong coalition as the vanguard to attack Tianyou County. Unexpectedly, Ren Longfei was defeated and killed by Linglong, so he had to send Guo Haiming, the first disciple of the original Tianmomen, to come again. Later, Ren Xingtian did not look for his son Ren Longfei and came to Xianzong's camp in the Central Plains. Unfortunately, he was defeated by Han Rui and others and escaped seriously injured.

After getting the news, Wuyou Taoist Yi Xiaotian once again sent a coalition of various demon sects to attack the Central Plains and other places. The allied forces of the Demon Sect know that the disciples of the Immortal Sect will strictly guard the right path in various places, so the disciples arranged in the right path are just some eye-catching disciples. Those disciples' cultivation or combat effectiveness are really weak to the extreme.

Hua Liuyi naturally does not have the same cultivation as his father Hua Wuxin. It is only by Hua Wuxin's reputation in the Demon Sect that he has today's leading position. At this time, after secretly attacking his companion Lei Ming, he thought that Lei Ming would die, but he fled back to the coalition, which could also save his life. Unexpectedly, Lei Ming not only did not die, but also seemed to have greatly increased his cultivation. At this time, he was about to avenge himself for the sneak attack. Thinking of this, the fear in his heart suddenly increased greatly.

The thunder with black gas on his face suddenly turned around, stepped on the Xuanwu thorns protruding on the ground, and ran quickly towards the flower flowing clothes. However, a dark dagger also appeared in his hand, with his right hand across his chest, and the dagger stood upright on his chest like a dagger.

Seeing this, Hua Liuyi knew that even if he returned to the Mozong coalition, his identity was not as good as thunder. He must be a dead end, so he simply fought with him here. Thinking of this, the small tube poked out of the sleeve again, but did not move forward. Instead, it was light under her feet and ready to jump to both sides at any time.

Lei Ming naturally didn't know how Hua Liuyi attacked himself. There was only one thought in his heart, which was to kill Hua Liuyi. When there was still some distance from Hua Liuyi, he suddenly jumped up quickly and stood directly in front of Hua Liuyi, and the dark dagger in his hand stabbed at Hua Liuyi. Hua Liuyi didn't expect that the thunder suddenly changed so fast that there was no time to dodge, so she had to lean over and avoid the assassination of the dagger. Unexpectedly, the body posture had not recovered, and the dagger floating over the body suddenly continued to stab down. At this time, Hua Liuyi didn't care about any elegant movements. His legs suddenly softened, and his body fell to the ground in an instant, and then quickly turned to the side. At the moment of flipping, the small tube in the sleeve shot two small needles in a row again. After rolling a few laps, he half squatted and half knelt down and stood not far away, staring at the reaction of the thunder. The two small needles shot by themselves have been highly poisoned. Even if they are trained by the other party, as long as they are stabbed by a needle, they can't stimulate the spiritual power in the body for a moment, and the action will be slow. That's time to fight back by themselves.

When the thundered, I felt that two black lines floated quickly in front of me, but I didn't know what it was. Suddenly, there was a stab in my neck, and there was a burst of soreness. When I reached out to grasp it, I found that it was two small black needles, and the tip of the needle was stained with black blood from two places.

"What's wrong with this poison needle? Do you think I'm afraid of your poison needle?" After saying that, the fingers loosened, and the two small needles fell to the ground, and the thunderous body was like an arrow, stepping on the ground and bouncing up again, and holding the dark dagger in his hand again.

"Why aren't you afraid of my poison needle?" Seeing that the thunder was not affected by his own poison needle at all, Hua Liuyi's face finally became flustered. His poison needle has never failed, and he also relies on the sleeve poison needle to be undefeated. At this time, the poison needle failed, which is tantamount to taking away more than half of his combat effectiveness.

"Death!" Lei Ming's movements moved faster and faster. As soon as his body bounced up and fell back to the ground, his feet suddenly had a wind and went straight to the flower clothes, without any mental magic. Just in an instant, the dagger in his hand has been stabbed more than a dozen times. The flower clothes that lost the poison needle no longer dare to be careless. There is no time to think too much about it. The other party is up and down, and the other party is left and right, avoiding the other party's attack direction as soon as possible.

Nanyue Yufei, who stood in the distance and watched the two fight, showed a satisfied smile on his face, turned around and said to one of the many immortal disciples, "You mean that my Qiankunmen is not strong, but now what do you think?"

The disciple's expression was originally disdainful. When he saw a group of two people who were fighting desperately at this time not far away, he gradually felt ashamed of his previous thoughts.

"South Vietnam's brother's rune record is really strong. It seems that any of my mind in the universe gate has a unique effect!" Knowing the meaning of Nanyue Yufei's question, the man had to accept it. Then everyone watched the battle in the distance again.

If it is normal, Lei Ming will not dare to kill the flower clothes. Although Hua Liuyi is not in a high position in the door, it still has a place in the demon sect with the unintentional prestige of Hua. He is just a disciple of the demon sect who is relatively good at cultivation. But just after Wan Yan's heart injury, his back was attacked by Hua Liuyi. For a moment, he couldn't control his heart and was attacked by the black smoke of Nanyue Yufei. At this time, the thunder was just a walking corpse, and the only thought in his heart was the order issued by Nanyue Yufei to kill Hua Liuyi. He was injured too heavily to perform any mental methods, but under the control of Nanyue Yufei, he activated all the physical energy that could not be stimulated in his body, so that he had so much explosive power.

Just as Nanyue Yufei talked to the disciple, the dagger in Lei Ming's hand had stabbed several places on Hua Liuyi, but there was no fatal injury yet.

"Lei Ming, why don't you and me calculate the matter later? At present, those immortal disciples are our enemies!" He dodged the flowing clothes several times in a row and had no power to fight back. At this time, his mind was a little clearer and hurriedly reminded the thunder.

How could Lei Ming, who was controlled by Nanyue Yufei Rune, think so much? Seeing a flaw in the other party, the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed out mercilessly and went straight into the chest of Hua Liuyi.

"Go to hell!" After Lei Ming pierced it, he pulled out the dagger fiercely, and then flew up to the flower clothes.

Hua Liuyi covered her chest with her left hand, and her face was pale. She looked at the gradually blurred thunder. She really couldn't figure out why the thunder dared to kill herself.