Leisurely cultivating life

The next moment, everyone present saw a beautiful woman who was so beautiful.

Wearing a thin veil of emerald green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the waist is smooth, if the muscles are fat, the eyes contain the clear waves of spring water, and the fingers are like cutting the root of a green onion, and the mouth is like Zhu Dan.

Its frowns and smiles touch the heart and soul, and it is so charming and charming that people can't help but sink into it when they see it.

Not to mention senior brother Yinjia and others, even the little junior sister, they all stared intently, their eyes blurred.

Even that young man feels like a fire is burning in his heart at this moment, and it seems like a cat is scratching an itch, unable to stop.

"wrong."

But after all, that young man was born in a great sect and possessed profound techniques, he instinctively felt something was wrong in his heart, and immediately began to use the profound techniques, immediately, there was a cloud of energy around him like a cauldron, and precious light hung down, shining brightly, protecting the altar.

"Witch!"

The boy regained his composure, and immediately recognized that the beautiful woman in front of him was an out-and-out villain.

"Little guy, you are very good."

The beautiful woman on the cloud chariot had a soft and melodious voice, and her words were like jade, "If you devote yourself to cultivation, you might be able to touch the edge of the way one day. It's a pity that your luck is a little bit bad, and I'm afraid you won't have this chance in the future."

The beauty was reclining, her tender body leaning on the incense pillow, her skin was like jade, exuding a beautiful luster like ivory, and there was a faint refreshing fragrance.

The young man was glanced at by the beautiful woman, and suddenly he felt cold air coming out of his neck. The strength of the witch in front of him was definitely not something he could resist, and he couldn't help crying inwardly. I, Jiang Xu, will perish here!

"boom!!"

The blond-haired half-demon reacted even more. He let out a loud cry, and instantly spread his wings behind his back. When he flapped his wings, fine and dense seal characters appeared on the golden feathers on his top.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, then he straightened his body, stood up from the ground, and walked out.

The blond-haired half-demon knew this woman and knew how ruthless she was.

Chapter 797 The Patriarch Arrives

"Little bird."

Seeing this, the beauty smiled sweetly, her appearance was peerless, she stretched out her slender hand, as if slowly falling on the top of the blond half-demon's head.

Immediately, the blond-haired half-demon felt that he was carrying a gigantic mountain on his back, uttered a scream, shook his body, and manifested a demon body. It was a very handsome golden eagle with black patterns on the golden feathers.

The blond-haired half-demon showed its demon body, its wings were shaking desperately, and it was about to escape from this place.

"go."

The beauty's jade finger pointed, a burst of black light shot out, and it unfolded quickly, turning into a collar with spikes growing in it, falling straight to the neck of the golden eagle, and shrunk in hard.

An indescribable scream reverberated in the void, the spikes in the collar grew wildly, pierced into the flesh and blood of the neck, and went straight to the soul. Even a half-demon with the racial advantages of the two races of humans and demons could not resist it, almost hurting Fainted.

At this moment, no punishment in the world can compare to this.

There was a maid following behind the cloud chariot, who witnessed the whole process, stepped forward very skillfully, threw out a golden rope, and brought the golden eagle back.

The level of proficiency in this set of procedures made the young man shudder.

He didn't know the identity of the witch in front of him, but judging by the way she acted, she was really vicious and powerful.

This blond half-demon has amazing talent, and can walk in Central Continent as a half-demon. There must be a big background behind him, but he was chained behind the cloud chariot like this. The boy was born in a big family, and he can see most of the effect of that collar. Breaking into the altar by force with a unique technique, locking the soul, it can be said that this blond half-demon is basically useless.

"It's your turn."

The beauty turned her head and looked at the crowd, holding her cheeks in her hands, with a charming look.

She stroked the blue hair in front of her with her hands, her eyes were like silk, very lazy.

As soon as the voice fell, a shrill voice echoed in the entire valley, which was soul-stirring.

There are endless evil thoughts and killing intent rushing towards the face, soaking the altar of people.

"Ding Ding Ding~~~"

On the top of the young man's head was a shining orb, with fine and dense seal characters hanging down, like a rain curtain under the eaves, flowing in an endless stream.

He frowned, resisting the evil killing intent all over his body.

"So strong!"

The boy resisted very hard, his face was pale, and he gritted his teeth.

At this time, there was only a voiceless sound coming from the sky, and a divine light that filled the sky and the earth hung down, straight and concise, and with just one rush, all the evil thoughts and murderous intentions in the valley were blown away.

"Yuanyang's precious light!"

Seeing this, the beautiful woman on the cloud chariot stood up, gritted her teeth, and said bitterly: "It's you again, the stinky Taoist priest of Zhixuanmen."

"Fellow Daoist Yu Yin, long time no see."

A clear and bright voice came from the sky, and then, a sika deer appeared on the auspicious clouds, and a swordsman sat on it, with fluttering sleeves and a fairy-like demeanor.

"You are everywhere, Zou Baijing!!"

Luo Yuyin snorted coldly, the evil spirit on her face disappeared in a flash, she gritted her teeth and said: "It's really haunting, wherever I go, you will go there!"

"Coincidentally, coincidentally."

Zou Baijing waved his hands, saying nonsense that even he himself did not believe, "Fellow Daoist, you have to believe that all this is really just a coincidence."

"What a stinky Taoist priest with a sharp tongue."

Luo Yuyin gritted her teeth, with a cold light in her beautiful eyes, as if she was about to strike at the next moment.

At this moment, there was a loud and clear sound of dragon chant, and immediately the water was surging, and a handsome young man came riding on the waves. Qing Feng, with a big bow on his back, riding a dragon, riding the wind and waves, looks mighty and at the same time has such a hint of coquettish air, it is very embarrassing.

With a sword and a bow, the weapon is imposing and heroic.

Anyone who sees it will have these sixteen words in their hearts, not to mention riding a dragon, it's not too beautiful to say.

When the young man riding a dragon came to the field, the sound of water was surging around him, he looked around and looked forward to his own strength.

"People from Jianmen."

Zou Baijing shrank his eyes when he saw the person coming, his aura surged, and Changhong rushed into the air, obviously those exteriors were just... for the sake of looking good!

Jianmen and Zhixuanmen, in fact, have a lot of connection. Both sides have a patriarch, but the relationship between the two can not be said to be very good. Everyone in Jianmen is practicing swords, and they are almost crazy. There are few people with brains, but in the Taoist sect, everyone visualizes. This is a very brainy practice method. It is based on the way the two behave and deal with things in different ways, and they don't like each other.

"Another one."

Seeing this, Luo Yuyin suppressed the killing intent on her face, and frowned, now it's hard to do anything, if she really fights to the death with that stinky Taoist priest, wouldn't it be for the benefit of the newcomer.