"Leng Qiuqing, I have tried to persuade you, but if you still don't obey, then I will make you my slave!"
The big man with a ferocious face looked crazy and pressed forward step by step.
And a gleaming dagger in her hand was pressed against her neck.
A crystal tear fell from the corner of his eye.
She never expected that while she was in retreat, another powerful force also launched an attack on her extreme cold palace.
He didn't even have a chance to resist, before the man with a ferocious face, who was the master of Yinbing Temple, hit him hard and imprisoned him.
At this time, she had no power to resist, and only a gleaming sword was enough for her to end her life.
Being so humiliated by Hu Yuan, she might as well just kill him!
At this time, Hu Yuan came to the ugly face full of ferocious muscles, "Leng Qiuqing, do you still want to escape?"
Hu Yuan tore off his gown.
Little brother?
Sun Shengmi?
Leng Qiuqing's heart was ashen, and the cold knife behind her was ready to go.
"Zhan Wuji, just wait for me! I am still willing to be with you in the next life!"
Tsk tsk tsk!!
A strong wind blew past and knocked the little guy to the ground!
"Ah!" A shrill scream.
Hu Yuan's words made her wake up.
"Oh! Who! Who!"
Hu Yuan roared violently, and drops of sweat poured down from his forehead, which showed that he was in pain.
No one can bear the pain of having their life taken away.
And at this moment, she looked up and saw a man in a white gown standing there, holding a long knife in his right hand, with one hand behind his back and his hair flying!
If this person is not Zhan Wuji, who is he?
It's now! Once again, he was like a god descending to earth, rescuing her from a desperate situation!
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
His tears flowed uncontrollably.
Zhan Wuji smiled happily and turned his attention to the ugly man.
Look at the nail of his little finger, and then look at Hu Yuan's penis that he has chopped off...
"Tsk tsk tsk!" He grinned and said:
Zhan Wuji shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes.
"brute!"
"I'll fight you!"
Hu Yuan roared violently, and a huge ice sword appeared in his hand. With a step of his foot, he rose into the air and slashed towards Zhan Wuji with one sword.
"Teleport!"
Zhan Wuji whispered something, Hu Yuan swung his sword, and in an instant, Zhan Wuji appeared in front of her.
Zhan Wuji took out a pill and gave it to Leng Qiuqing to take.
"No, Zhan Wuji, he is also an Immortal Emperor, you!"
"Even if you are the Immortal Emperor and you dare to mess with my woman, even if the Immortal comes, I will kill you!"
Zhan Wuji let out a domineering roar and pulled out the King of Taichu Sword!
What would have happened if he had been slower for one second?
Is it possible that he could still be humiliated by this little grandson?
A young boy dares to intrude into an eagle's territory!
Today, this Hu Yuan must be killed!
"The Immortal Killing Sword!"
An earth-shattering sword light swept across the entire palace!
Hu Yuan's eyes widened, and the aura of the first-level Immortal Emperor burst out. The ice curved blade collided with the Taichu God King Sword, and a harsh sound broke through the air!
Leng Qiuqing looked at Zhan Wuji with worry. If he hadn't been plotted against during his practice, how could he have been so humiliated by Hu Yuan, who was only at the first level!
Zhan Wuji felt a little weird when he fought against Hu Yuan. Hu Yuan was only a first-level Immortal Emperor, how could he be so powerful?
Why does his sword look so soft?
I am obviously only a ninth-level Immortal, and I still have a long way to go before becoming an Immortal Emperor. Why does the other party think that I am a fake?
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Only then did Zhan Wuji notice Hu Yuan's left arm resting on his crotch.
"Fight? Have you not forgotten your own pleasure?"
"You brat! How dare you accuse me!"
Hu Yuan's face turned purple, which showed how strong the anger was in his heart.
Zhan Wuji suddenly realized that the culprit was the Taichu God King Sword he was holding?
"Okay, I get it now.
"Sorry, I forgot."
"Haha." Zhan Wuji scoffed.
Hu Yuan was even more furious. He took out his left arm from his crotch, grasped the blade of the ice sword tightly with both hands, and prepared to cut Zhan Wuji into pieces with one strike!
As soon as Zhan Wuji had a thought, his figure disappeared from where he was. He unfolded a void of space rules and came to the back of Hu Yuan.
Hu Yuan pulled out his left arm from his crotch, used all his strength, and struck the void with his sword.
"Ah!" A shrill scream.
The next moment, a stream of blood spurted out, and along with Hu Yuan's scream, he only felt a sharp pain.
Zhan Wuji looked intently and saw blood spurting out from his crotch.
Didn’t I push it out as hard as I could?
Of course, all this was seen by Leng Qiuqing, and she couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face.
"Looking for death! I will kill you!"
Hu Yuan seemed to be possessed by a demon at this moment, and he struck out with a sword in his backhand.
Of course, his sword hit everything in the air, because he had already seen his little brother being slashed away, and every sword strike was Miss!
"Polar Frost!"
Hu Yuan roared violently, and waves of cold air came out of his body. Drops of cold air hit Zhan Wuji's shoulders and were frozen into cold air.
"I want to see where you can escape to!"
Hu Yuan looked crazy, his eyes were red, and he was about to go crazy.
"Holy shit! If you're jealous in any way, you should treat it!"
"Ice!"
Zhan Wuji shouted loudly, now everyone knows some ice and snow magic.
But it was obvious that this blow did not have much effect.
It is really difficult for him, an immortal, to kill an immortal emperor.
"Hahaha, how can a mere immortal understand the terror of an immortal emperor?"
Hu Yuan laughed loudly, jumped up, and slashed the ice blade in his hand towards Zhan Wuji in the air!
"No, Zhan Wuji!"
Zhan Wuji frowned, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he flipped his palm, and a terrifying large spear suddenly appeared. Then he flicked his arm and threw it out!
Hu Yuan obviously did not expect Zhan Wuji to have such a method. The ice sword in his hand changed and used the sword as a shield to meet the spear.
Seeing this scene, Leng Qiuqing felt relieved, but he couldn't completely relax in his heart. The battle was not over yet.
She was very upset at this time, but she was helpless. The power of the medicine just now had not been fully exerted, and her cultivation had not recovered.
"Spear of the Evil God! Come back!"
Following Zhan Wuji's loud shout, the fallen demon-sealing spear turned back in the air, flew towards Zhan Wuji, and fell into his hand again.
Chen Xiang said that he planned to wait for Leng Qiuqing's cultivation to fully recover before taking out the magical sword emperor token and then kill Hu Yuan, but he was unwilling to do so. Because the Magical Sword Emperor Token was one of his negatives, keeping it for Hu Yuan would be a waste of natural resources.
