The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

Wen Shu and Wen Ya are the two young ladies of the Wen family in Tianque City. This time they came out to practice and increase their experience. Originally, the family arranged for guardians to protect them.

But the two of them managed to get out of the house, and they were in the rebellious period. How could they be willing to have someone follow them, so the two secretly got rid of the guardian and went out to practice by themselves.

But the luck of the two was bad, and they met the Moxiu of the Yumo Sect, and wanted to snatch them to make a furnace.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had a few fairy treasures bestowed by the family, they escaped while the group of demon cultivators were not paying attention.

But how could Moxiu give up on the two of them so easily and chase them all the way.

"Sister, what should I do, I don't want to be turned into a furnace for demon cultivators."

The younger sister, Wen Ya, said through voice transmission with a crying voice.

He is a pampered eldest lady, when did such a thing happen to him.

Elder sister Wen Shu was much calmer, and the sound transmission comforted her: "Don't be afraid, we will find a solution. After we find one or two scapegoats, these hateful demon cultivators will no longer be able to judge us."

The three demon cultivators who chased them down are now one behind, and this is the result.

If he finds a few surrogates, I'm afraid the Demon Cultivator of Yu Mo Sect won't be able to estimate the two of them.

Suddenly, out of the two rays of light chasing the two of them, a ray of magical power shot out, hitting the younger sister Wen Ya at once.

Wen Ya screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the elder sister Wen Shu secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly chased after her sister.

She still couldn't give up her sister and run away alone.

The two demon cultivators of the Imperial Demon Sect surrounded the two of them one after the other, with obscene smiles on their faces.

The older sister, Wen Shu, stood in front of her younger sister with a fairy sword in hand, looking at the two vigilantly, and said coquettishly.

"Moxiu, do you know who we are?"

A demon cultivator glanced at Wen Shu's full chest, and said: "Of course we know, you are two excellent deer tripods, and after absorbing your vital yin energy, our magic power will definitely increase greatly. "

"Haha."

The other magic cultivator also laughed, agreeing with his companion's words.

"We are members of the Wen family in Tianque City. If you dare to hurt me, the Wen family will not let you go."

She said softly and tenderly.

"The Wen family, we are so scared! Let Wen Xingtian come! Let's see if he can save you."

"You, you shut up, the name of the ancestor is not something you can mention." Wen Shu said angrily.

"Old Ancestor, haha, what a great name, isn't he just a Profound Immortal? Hasn't our Suzerain killed too few Profound Immortals?"

"So, whether you are still arresting people or not, it's really ink stains!"

Hao Ren walked out of the space helplessly. These two demon cultivators are lucky to have survived so long, so what's the point of talking to them!
With the skills of these few words, the two of them were already taken down and ran away.

"who."

The two magicians looked at Hao Ren warily.

And Wen Shu's complexion changed even more.

She remembered Hao Ren's appearance, after all, he was the first person whom she regarded as a dead ghost, and she had just met him not long ago.

It has to be said that Hao Ren's handsome appearance is still fresh in the woman's memory.

"Fellow daoist, help, they are villains from the Yumo sect, as long as fellow daoist saves us and return to Tianque City, the Wen family will thank you very much." Wen Shu said loudly.

The faces of the two demon cultivators became even more ugly, obviously they misunderstood something.

"Sorry, I'm also a magician."

Hao Ren let out the aura of his magic cultivator.

Now, people on both sides couldn't understand what Hao Ren was here for.

"Dare to ask you, which demon sect's comrades are you?"

A magician asked.

The mysterious man who appeared suddenly appeared to be just a little monk in the realm of fusion, and he had not even reached the realm of immortality.

But the supernatural powers that can open the door of space are not something ordinary immortals can do, maybe this is an old monster with hidden cultivation.

"Tianquan Daoyu."

Hao Ren walked towards Wen Shu and Wen Ya.

"Tianquan Daoyu?"

Moxiu is puzzled, it seems that there is no sect called Tianquan Daoyu in the sect of Moxiu.

Wen Shu looked at Hao Ren with flickering eyes, feeling a little wary in her heart.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a demon cultivator or an orthodox monk, as long as you can..."

"Shh."

Putting his index finger in front of his mouth, Hao Ren made a booing motion.

"Don't talk, my technique is very fast, and I guarantee that you will not feel pain."

Wen Shu was puzzled, but the next moment, Wen Shu understood.

Hao Ren stretched out his bony palm, and grabbed Wen Shu's swan-like jade neck. ,
And the other hand was not idle, and also pinched sister Wen Ya's jade neck.

Sudden turn of events.Short-circuited the brains of the two magicians.

Can anyone tell the two what is going on.

It seemed that their prey was about to be killed by others.

Do you want to stop it yourself, but the people who can easily restrain the two strong earth immortals, can they stop them?

For a while, neither of them moved, they just looked at Hao Ren suspiciously.

"I obviously just want to take a walk, why do you have to bother me?"

Hao Ren sighed, and gradually tightened his hands.

Feeling the tightening of the tiger's mouth on her neck, Wen Shu felt a little regretful.

Regret shouldn't be smart and find something to divert attention from the dead ghost.

What I regret even more is that a little monk I met casually turned out to be a terrifying strong man who could easily crush them to death.

"It's my fault, let it go, my sister."

Wen Shu said with difficulty.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't promise you. Your sister will definitely seek revenge from me when she sees that I want to kill you. In order to avoid trouble, I can only send your sister down together."

Wen Shu was in despair.

Why did I encourage my younger sister to escape to practice together? If Mr. Wen was there, I'm afraid none of this would have happened!
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"stop."

A loud bang came from afar, and it was shocking.

The two demon cultivators immediately felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

The hope for life appeared on the faces of Wen Shu and Wen Ya.

An old man was rushing towards this place at a high speed, and the two demon cultivators looked at each other, then turned around and fled to the distance with the escape light.

This old man has the cultivation base of a celestial being, but it's not something the two of them can deal with.

"Let us go, I will beg the elders to spare your life."

Wen Shuli said.When the old man came, she also gained confidence.

"Crack."

The younger sister's neck twisted irregularly, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

Wen Shu was stunned, dumbfounded, and stupid.

Staring blankly at Hao Ren, her younger sister died. The younger sister who grew up with her died just like that.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my hands trembled because of your intimidation."

Hao Ren laughed.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you."

Hao Ren pinched Wen Shu's neck, letting Wen Shu struggle wildly was useless.

"Let the lady go."

Wen Ling glanced at the dead young lady, suppressed the strong killing intent in his heart, and said to Hao Ren. "Let miss, I can let you go."

"Ha ha."

Hao Ren looked at the old man opposite him with a funny face, "Can a three-year-old believe this?"

"It's fine if I let her go. If you abolish your self-cultivation and die here, I'll let your young lady go, how about it?"

Hearing this, Wen Ling stirred his clothes with strength, and his aura gradually rose, pressing Hao Ren down.

Regarding Hao Ren's proposal, similarly, a three-year-old would not believe it.

If he committed suicide, it would be even more impossible for the other party to let Miss go.