This is a knife made of blood.

Splash a drop less a drop.

Another sum.

This time the pen was pressed hard and hard, and blood flew out.

Luo Wuqing's blade was actually a bit shorter.

"I see your knife, how long can it last?"

Jiang Wushang rang the chime while softly reciting poems.

While attacking Luo Wuqing with the poetic image that he had transformed.

Unstoppable.

Jin Long slashed at the poet with a huge axe, but was lightly blocked by the poet's book.

The ax cuts the book, and the sound of gold and jade is cut out.

The book was not damaged at all.

Jin Long's giant ax could not attack at all.

The old Ninth Wife here is also very murderous.

With all his strength, a huge fox appeared in the air.

He bit down on Master Undead.

"My old ninth wife, I was influenced by you all those years ago, otherwise I wouldn't be able to refine this demon statue, and I wouldn't be so angry that I almost went crazy after knowing the truth. My violent temper is all thanks to you!"

It turns out that there are still some connections between the old Ninth Wife and Sister-in-Law Ping and these immortals.

It seems that the old Ninth Wife also took a wrong path when she was practicing, but she corrected it later.

But now the root of the disease has fallen, which is bad temper.

The big fox and the undead master rolled in the air, biting non-stop.

The old ninth lady's reckless play style completely suppressed Mrs. Ping.

The big fox bit Master Undead several times.

Mrs. Ping kept filling it with spiritual energy.

Mrs. Ping wasted a lot of spiritual energy because of contracting her spirit energy and using lightning to attract her, and she was beaten out of breath by the old nine old woman.

And the evolved Jiang Wushang, with the power of righteousness, can fight two with one, without losing the wind at all.

Song Chen saw that the opportunity was good, and was about to join the battle group.

As long as you find the right opportunity, hit it with one hit.

Will be able to kill a Superspirit in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hunger in my stomach.

It's time for hunger!

The soul power that killed Ma Erye just now consumed a lot of Song Chen's energy.

That was a series of three strikes after condensing all the energy.

In addition to being blasted into the ground later, Zhu Bajie was used to arch the ground.

The last of his physical energy has been exhausted.

Leading to the early arrival of the hunger point.

Hunger came like a tide bursting a bank, and there was a burning in my stomach.

No, I have to eat.

Immediately, he released a pile of food and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.

The situation on the field is becoming more and more favorable to him.

Don't worry, let's talk when we are full.

Old Ninth Woman and Jiang Wushang played two against three, completely gaining the upper hand.

If the fight continues, I'm afraid we will see the outcome.

The superspirit will fall!

"Damn it, these two old things are going to die." Mrs. Ping gritted her teeth.

"Why don't you withdraw, I'm a little false today." Jin Long's giant ax became weaker and weaker.

Luo Wuqing's long hair was loose, and the blood knife was getting shorter and shorter.

"I'll cover, you two go first!"

Luo Wuqing's combat strength was even better, and he took the initiative to take responsibility.

The blood knife suddenly skyrocketed.

It turned into a blood mist.

It was a blur.

Spiritual power scattered.

Luo Wuqing didn't want this blood knife anymore.

Just to escape.

At the same time, the three of them left three supersoul spaces at the same time.

Turn around and leave.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will die in the hands of these two desperate old couples.

The old ninth lady rushed through the blood fog.

"My wife!"

Jiang Wushang yelled, it was too late, the old woman was too irritable.

Luo Wuqing's blood knife is notoriously evil.

It was refined with the blood of the creatures he hunted and killed.

Now, the blood knives are all gone, and turned into blood mist, just to escape.

The horror speaks for itself.

The old ninth lady rushed through the blood mist with a sound of ah.

already injured.

But it also fired three superspiritual spaces in a row, shattering the three superspiritual spaces in front.

"Boss, chase after me!"

The old ninth woman lay down on the horse hide, which was covered with drops of blood.

Jiang Wushang didn't chase after him anymore, he stepped forward and grabbed the old ninth lady, and retracted the phantom, the green energy on his body was steaming, wrapping the old ninth lady.

"Where to escape."

At this time, Song Chen had eaten more than dozens of times his body's food.

Full of stamina.

The evolution bar climbed up again.

Combat strength and mental strength are boosted.

Received the door and Xiaolu to his side.

Put the little green on the horse skin with no wounds on the ginger.

Open the door by yourself.

It drove behind Luo Wuqing and the other three.

Elven Arrow.

Ren Zun Archery.

Somewhere, as I wish.

in!

Chapter 162 Child, do you agree?

Three arrows shot in unison.

The top-level operation of human-level archery.

Aim at three targets simultaneously.

Out!

Jade arrows are like shooting stars chasing the moon.

Crystal white light flashed across.

The tail of the jade arrow surged with jade energy.

There is no trace of deviation.

Incredibly fast.

Brush brush.

Through three bodies at the same time.

All are spiritual cores.

Luo Wuqing, Mrs. Ping, and Jin Long all fell.

The three names in the superspirit channel turned gray.

In the superspirit channel, there was a panic.

Especially the blackening faction, it was like a thunderbolt sounded above their heads.

"Second Master Ma just fell, and now Luo Wuqing, Mrs. Ping, and Jin Long have all fallen!"

"Is there any master born?"

"Where did the master come from? He must have been ambushed by the Red Clothes faction. I told them a long time ago, don't be arrogant!"

"Yeah, these three people have always been conceited. They must have been plotted against."

"Check! Find out who did it, and revenge to the end."

The superspiritualists of the blackening faction started to act one after another.

At this time, Song Chen had already returned to the old ninth lady.

"Hahahaha." The old ninth lady laughed loudly. "Boy, well done!"

"Why didn't you shoot the arrow just now?" Jiang Wushang was a little puzzled.

Song Chen was a little embarrassed: "I was suddenly hungry just now, and I was too busy eating. I just ate enough and regained my strength."

"Hahahahaha." Old Ninth Pooh laughed again, "Sure enough, he's still a human kid, hungry every now and then."

At this time, Jiang Wushang had already healed the old ninth lady's injury.

Started complaining about her impulsiveness.

"You're getting irritable again. Fortunately, they really escaped for their lives just now. Otherwise, you would suffer a lot if they hid behind the blood fog!"

"Hmph, so what if I die, if I don't rush over and break his three superspiritual spaces, will this kid have a chance to shoot arrows?"

Jiang Wushang bowed his head and remained silent.

After all, he gave in to the old ninth lady, as long as she had nothing to do.

The old ninth lady glanced at Xiaolu.

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