Chapter 162

"Eat it quickly, you won't eat it when it gets cold."

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong in front of him, and said quietly.

"Thank you master."

Bibi Dong didn't doubt that he was there, obediently picked up the barbecue in her hand and ate it.

Chihiro Ji, who had been watching Bibi Dong all the time, saw Bibi Dong eating the barbecue in his hand, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaodong, you are the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Palace, do you really want to abandon the Wuhun Palace?"

Qian Xunji looked at Bibi Dong with gentle eyes, pretending to comfort her.

Along the way, Bibi Dong was trying to get Qian Xun Ji to agree to her and let her leave the Wuhun Temple, but how could this be possible!As a rare genius in the Hall of Spirits, Chihiro Ji would not let Bibi Dong leave the Hall of Spirits no matter what.

Even with dirty means, he still wanted to keep Bibi Dong in the Spirit Hall.

Having said that, the distance from Wuhun City is too far at this moment, and he knows that he might not be able to escape Yang Dong's pursuit.

That's right, he put snake saliva on the barbecue he just handed to Bibi Dong, which is a colorless and odorless aphrodisiac.

Snakes are inherently obscene, and this snake saliva fragrance is even more derived from ten thousand-year-old snake-like soul beasts, which has extremely domineering effects.

"Master, let me go, I really love Xiao Gang!"

Hearing Qian Xun Ji's words, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Xun Ji pleadingly and said.

"Hehe, Xiaodong, don't worry, we'll talk about it tonight after everything has passed."

The smile on Qian Xunji's face was fleeting, and he looked coldly at Bibi Dong in front of him, as the saint of their Spirit Hall, it was really funny enough to want to leave the Hall of Spirits.

Life is a person of Wuhun Palace, death is a ghost of Wuhun Palace!
"Huh? Master, my whole body is so hot. You, what did you eat for me?!"

After a while, Bibi Dong's pretty face turned red, her body twisted constantly, her big watery eyes were full of charm in Qian Xun Ji's eyes.

"It's nothing, just put a little snake saliva on the barbecue."

While talking, Qian Xunji took off his clothes, and his eyes swept Bibi Dong back and forth.

what? !

Serpentine!
Bibi Dong's body froze, she knew about this kind of thing before, she never thought that her beloved teacher would drug her.

"Xiaodong, as I said before, you are from the Spirit Hall, and you have to stay in the Hall of Spirits for the rest of your life. This is your fate!"

Qian Xunji took off the clothes on his upper body, and stared at Bibi Dong proudly.

"you you!"

Bibi Dong was startled and angry, but she could feel that her rationality was gradually disappearing, and there was a fiery desire burning from the bottom of her heart.

at this time,

Yang Dong appeared in this cave.

"Well, I'm so sorry for interrupting your good business!"

Yang Dong looked at Qian Xunji in front of him and said, he really didn't expect that at this time, the Pope of the Wuhun Temple still wanted to have fun.

"Yang Dong!"

Qian Xunji's face was livid, he really didn't expect Yang Dong to be able to catch up so quickly.

"Tell me where that kid is, and I'll turn around and leave!"

Hearing Yang Dong's words, a sneer appeared on Qian Xunji's face.

"Tell you, I'm afraid I will die soon!"

Yang Dong's cruelty, he had seen it before, and he would not be moved when he heard Yang Dong's words.

"That's a pity!"

Yang Dong shook his head, and the next moment he appeared next to Qian Xun Ji, raised the magic knife Qian Ren in his hand and slashed down.

Holy Sword!

Qian Xunji's expression tightened, and the angel spirit possessed him, and an angel sword burning with sacred fire appeared in his hand.

Slash!
The angel's sword traversed one side, and the holy fire turned into sword energy and charged towards Yang Dong.

"what?"

Yang Dong was surprised that Qianxun Ji could use Sword Draw, but he didn't care too much. After so many years, Sword Draw has been eliminated from his skill list.

"Pfft!"

The moment the magic knife Qianren came into contact with the angel's sword, it was scattered into many fragments, bypassing his attack under Chihiro Ji's horrified eyes, and finally fell on him.

The injury to the body inspired Chihiro Ji's blood, the seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!
The eighth soul skill: Holy Light Shock!
A holy seraph appeared in the cave and attacked Yang Dong!
Click!

The fluctuation of the fight between the two caused even bigger cracks to appear on the mountain, like spider web-like cracks spreading across the mountain.

"Just like that?"

Yang Dong resisted Chihiro Ji's angrily blow very casually.

Then you will die!
"Extreme Ghost Sword Technique - Storm Style!"

The fierce sword intent emanated from Yang Dong's body, obliterating everything around him.

At this moment, Yang Dong showed his swordsmanship accomplishments that he has never displayed. With this move, he can be called a sword master!
The fierce sword intent turned into 24 long swords and wrapped Chihiro Ji in them.

12 long swords are in the air, and 12 long swords are inserted into the ground, forming a sword array that can kill the enemy.

"Yang Dong, if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

Qian Xunji felt the power of this sword array, and it was no problem to strangle him.

His face turned pale, and he threatened Yang Dong tremblingly.He knew it was useless, but what if!What if his father's fame played a role?
"Without your father back then, you would have died by my hands!"

Yang Dong said indifferently.

He really didn't expect that instead of looking for Qian Xun Ji, Qian Xun Ji would come to his door instead.

If you want to change the ending of Ah Yin and Tang Hao, the person in front of you must die!
"bass!"

With a light swipe of Yang's palm, a long sword easily cut off half of Chihiro Ji's wings.

"Ah~"

"You killed me, don't even try to find that child!"

Chihiro cried out in pain.

"It's okay, your memory will tell me!"

Yang Dong was speaking, while manipulating the extremely ghost swordsmanship - storm style to launch a thunder offensive against Chihiro Ji.

The bright sword intent cut Qian Xun Ji's body continuously, and as the last sword pierced into the heart, Qian Xun Ji's aura instantly wilted.

this night,
Chihiro, the second Pope of Wuhun Temple, died at the hands of Yang Dong, the ghost and god douluo.

"Extract memory!"

Yang Dong's ghostly hand martial soul emerged, and his huge mental power began to quickly browse through Qian Xunji's memory.

"found it!"

"Well!"

Before Yang Dong could react, a ball of nephrite was squeezed into his arms, and his fiery lips were directly reflected on Yang Dong's lips.

This person is Bibi Dong, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall!
Yang Dong opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the stunning beauty who had already fallen into lust, half-dressed, and was slapping hands on him.

This man can bear it!
In three seconds, Yang Dong turned against the guest!
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Three thousand words are omitted here.

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(End of this chapter)

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