I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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Hua Qingzhu and the two monks of Ghost King Sect were stunned for a moment.

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An Bulang's feet were suddenly grabbed by slender white hands.

Please, save me, if I fall into the hands of those two people, I will die... Hua Qingzhu, who was lying on the ground, grabbed An Bulang's feet, she was pale and delicate The face is full of begging, and that kind of pitiful appearance makes people feel pity.

Hua Qingzhu's appearance is very beautiful, coupled with her own invisible allure, she is even more attractive than Ji Hongxue, and she can score four points in the wave scoring system.

I know you are also a monk, as long as you promise to save me... I can promise you anything. Hua Qingzhu's voice was soft and soft, with tears of fear in his eyes, sobbing, I really don't want to fall into their hands...

Don't want to fall into their hands? Then I have a solution. An Bulang nodded.

Hope appeared on Hua Qingzhu's face.

An Bulang's whole body suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, and the palm of his palm burst into golden light, pressing down on Hua Qingzhu!

The aura surged violently, and the giant golden palm condensed in the sky. The five fingers were slightly bent, like dragon claws tearing through the void, and there was a faint dragon chant that shocked the soul.

This is the Heavenly Dragon Palm created by An Bulang after watching the real dragon roam for nine days in the Colorful Dragon Lake.

A palm falls and the sky dragon comes out, the might of the dragon is endless.

No...!! Hua Qingzhu's tender body trembled, and she shouted in horror. Before she could do anything, the giant golden palm had already slapped her body, and the energy carried the dragon's roar and exploded in an instant.

Ow! !

Boom!

The earth shattered and exploded.

As the golden light surged, the ground with a radius of 100 meters sank.

In the center of the sunken ground, the Huaqing bamboo in front of An Bulang had been crushed to fine powder by the terrifying energy.

An Bulang said indifferently: In order to prevent you from falling into their clutches, can't I just kill you first?

The two ghost king sect cultivators who were rushing forward with grinning grins, had a ferocious look frozen on their faces at this moment, they stopped their figures abruptly, and their legs trembled uncontrollably.

What's going on here? This is different from what you said! !

They were dumbfounded for a few seconds, then turned around and ran, faster than when they were chasing Hua Qingzhu.

An Bulang condensed his energy into a sword, and with a wave of one hand, the flying sword pierced through the two monks, strangling each other's vitality.

Two monks at the eighth level of Mysterious Physique, chasing a monk at the seventh level of Naling, are they cheating ghosts?

He shook his head, turned and left, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

This woman known as Huaqingzhu of Tianxiangzong, on the surface, is a monk of the ninth level of mystical body, but in fact she used a relatively advanced secret method to pretend to be a monk. Be deceived by her.

But what she didn't know was that An Bulang had glazed yang pupils and the ability to see through disguises!

Even a great cultivator at the Tianyuan Realm couldn't pretend in front of him, how could a mere cultivator at the Naling Realm want to pretend in front of him?

A strong man who pretended to be a cultivation base, although his body was poisoned and weak, was slowly accumulating extremely vicious power in his body, waiting to burst out in an instant. With the addition of various characteristics, the identity of the other party is ready to be revealed.

Want to bully you, Mr. Lang? I'm sorry, but you're still a little tender.

But the people in the Bi'an Pavilion are really annoying... I should find a chance to pay a good visit.

An Bulang sighed softly, carrying a box of spirit stones on his back, and continued on his way back to the palace.

At this moment, behind the grove a few hundred meters away from the place of battle.

A shadow slowly appeared.

It was a brawny man clad in animal skins with a metallic luster.

The strong man clearly had a fierce look on his face, but his huge body couldn't help but tremble.

Whoa! Suzaku was taken for a second!! The brawny man broke out in cold sweat.

He is the elder of the White Tiger, the most powerful assassin except Kaitian Ghost King, and possesses the cultivation base of Naling Ninth Layer.

The owner of the Bi'an Pavilion, Tiangui Wang, in order to ensure the safety of the mission, after deliberation, even the strongest killer Baihu was sent to cooperate with Suzaku's actions.

But now, the strongest killer was so panicked that he wanted to run back to his hometown immediately.

Where is this an ordinary Naling monk?

The monster, the existence he faced, was definitely a monster! !

The elder Suzaku couldn't even resist, so he was killed in seconds. How strong is the opponent to do it?

Baihu suddenly felt sorry for the elder Suzaku.

When Suzaku performed the task, she also swore that beauty is a deadly weapon, and she was confident that she could destroy the opponent with the least effort. Even if the opponent is a strong man of the Nine Layers of Na Ling, he will definitely die in Huangquan in her hands.

Suzaku's assassination process is indeed very delicate, whether it is the scene setting of the hero saving the beauty, or the choice of actors, they are all impeccable.

She is very similar to Hua Qingzhu of Tianxiang Sect, and she also looks alike. After disguising her aura, even Baihu couldn't see through her real cultivation, and mistakenly thought she was Hua Qingzhu. Even the two monks who were found were brainwashed dead soldiers. They really thought that they were chasing Hua Qingzhu, and they could do whatever they wanted after catching them.

All preparations were flawless.

Just wait for the hero An Bulang to save the beauty.

Then, An Bulang slapped the beauty to death...

It is also a good name, in order to prevent the gangsters from invading, they were killed in advance...

The devil... he is not only a monster, but also a devil! Bai Hu trembled all over.

An Bulang returned to the palace with the Lingshi on his back.

When the two sisters, Ji Hongxue and Ji Yinyin, found that An Bulang had returned, they ran out excitedly to greet her.

Bulang, it looks like you've gained a lot. Ji Hongxue covered her mouth and smiled when she saw the suitcase on An Bulang's back.

Master! Yinyin misses you so much! Ji Yinyin was slender, wearing a princess dress and a cloud-like veil, hugging An Bulang like a breast swallow.

An Bulang couldn't dodge in time, felt the soft touch of jade in his arms, and smelled a burst of fragrant wind, immediately pushed Ji Yinyin away, and said seriously: Bold! How dare you take advantage of your teacher in broad daylight? What kind of system?!

Ji Yinyin tilted her head, her big clear and bright eyes bent into crescent moons, and said with a slight smile, I know I'm wrong, I beg Master to punish you, you can do whatever you want. Yes, you can punish Yinyin in any way...

As the girl said, she still put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, her pink lips were slightly opened, and she exhaled like blue.

The air was like a gust of warm wind, flirting on the young man's face.

Ji Yinyin, I taught you the Yin-Yang Emerald Art, and you used it in this place? An Bulang felt Ji Yinyin's spiritual energy drive the fragrant mist from his mouth, his head grew big, and he couldn't stand the little fairy at all.

Hey, let me put what I've learned into practice... Ji Yinyin pouted her pink lips, her beautiful eyes were clear and bright, and she looked at An Bulang innocently and aggrieved, she said full of girlishness.

From a certain point of view, Ji Yinyin's allure is much stronger than the woman in the red dress who was shot to death by An Bulang before.

After all, An Bulang is still a young man with a lot of vigor...