One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen let out a deep sigh.

Gu Junchao was right.

Now I can only believe that Hua Yuanyue is fine.

How to put it, Hua Yuanyue still has a powerful soul in her body.

No matter how you look at it, that Da Neng doesn't look like he will let Hua Yuanyue die.

"The painstaking effort of this snake dragon is a good thing. It can help me reshape my body. You can go and get some for me." At this time, Feng Qi returned to Meng Guiyi's state of mind.

He sat in the middle of the black lotus again and acted as the boss.

It's just that Meng Guiwen ignored his words.

A soul that doesn't even have a body is nothing more than a mass of gas.

Why should she go to Li Fengqi.

"Did she ignore this deity again?" Feng Qi lay down on Meng Guiyi's state of mind, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was influenced by Meng Guiwen's desolate and peaceful state of mind.

Feng Qi was not angry at all.

"Just get used to it, get used to it." Broken Cloud Fan was caught between the two of them, very helpless.

With the sound of a zither, Meng Guiwen raised his head and looked back, and saw that in the sky behind, countless girls with long skirts were already in place.

This is a disciple of Asking Spirit Palace.

Meng Guiwen watched those female disciples pluck the strings gracefully.

Lin Yue was still fainting at this moment.

fair enough.

If she saw it, she would definitely be envious again.

It's just that this snake dragon is also a super spirit beast.

Just rely on their junior disciples.

There is no way to kill this super spirit beast.

Therefore, the most correct choice is to report to the venerables of various immortal sects.

It's just that now Hualongyue has gone into the belly of the Chijin Snake Jiao.

I don't know if she will be okay.

According to the normal plot, Hua Longyue will have a vicious fight in the body of the Snake Jiao.

But life safety should be no problem.

After all, there is still a big boss sitting in her body.

After deliberation, Meng Guiyi took out a storage bag filled with talisman seals and magic weapons from the storage ring and walked towards Gu Junchao.

She erased the restriction on the storage bag so that Gu Junchao could use it easily.

Gu Junchao looked at the storage bag tied around his waist by Meng Guiyi, and couldn't react for a while.

His hands were locked in seals, and he couldn't free his hands.

"That...you work hard, take care, don't die." Meng Guiying confessed.

Gu Junchao was speechless at this moment.

He always felt that Meng Guiwen seemed to care about him, but not much.

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Meng Guiyi gave Gu Junchao the storage bag, turned around and ran away.

He didn't realize that as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he should help this Qi Refining beginner monk.

She just wanted to escape from the battlefield at this time.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Just as Meng Guiwen ran away, the red golden snake's tail swept over.

With a destructive aura.

Meng Guiwen watched its tail move from far to near.

She was so fast that she had no time to dodge.

Just like that, he drew towards her fiercely.

At this time, Feng Qi, who was lying in her state of mind, immediately sensed the scene of Meng Guiyi.

He rushed out of Meng Guiwen's state of mind, and with the power of his soul, he helped Meng Guiwen block the blow.

Meng Guiwen was already ready to be smashed to pieces for reincarnation.

How could she have thought that a transparent man would stand in front of her.

The tail of the red golden snake dragon collided with the man.

The spiritual power scattered and overturned the surrounding trees.

Even the monks who were fighting in the air were thrown out.

The water on the lake in the distance also splashed one after another.

-

At this time, in the body of the Chijin Snake Jiao Jiao, a large piece of Hua Yuanyue's arm has been corroded.

A long sword in her hand pierced the snake dragon's seven inches fiercely.

It is precisely because of this that the snake dragon flicks its tail vigorously because of the pain.

It is a super spirit beast, so it is naturally intelligent.

The girl before was swallowed by herself on her own initiative.

It doesn't feel that a little monk can do anything in his stomach.

Hua Yuanyue's whole body hurts.

But she didn't give up, and the sword in her hand pierced fiercely at the snake dragon's seven inches.

Suddenly, the mountain shook for a while, making her a little unstable.

A cloud of golden mist flew out of her body.

"The old thief is not dead! He is still alive!" The golden mist suddenly became exasperated.

"Don't worry about that old thief, I'm going to die, if I die, you have to be buried with me!" Hua Yuanyue said viciously.

It's all his fault that he came up with such a bad idea that he wanted her to come into the body of the snake dragon.

She is flesh.

Hearing the words, the golden mist snorted coldly, and instantly possessed Hua Yuanyue's body.

Hua Yuanyue seemed to be a different person.

Both hands formed seals quickly, and the long and slender fingers flew, drawing out complicated marks one after another.

Hua Yuanyue is like a bystander, watching her body being controlled by others.

In less than a moment, dozens of golden charms flew out.

All she could hear was her own voice chanting a series of obscure spells, and the golden spells turned instantly.

A golden sword of spiritual power pierced through the snake dragon's heart in an instant.

Hua Yuanyue didn't have time to react, her body could control herself again.

"Listen to me, seal seal." The golden mist broke away from Hua Longyue's body, and said eagerly.

Hua Yuanyue followed the spell of the golden mist to seal.

Suddenly, a tyrannical spiritual force smashed towards him.

"Snake Jiao has ten thousand years of spiritual power, which is just right for your dry state of mind." The golden mist said.

If someone can enter Hua Longyue's state of mind, they will know.

Her state of mind is completely like a desert, without a single drop of spiritual power.

Yes, Hua Yuanyue's state of mind is dry.

No matter how much spiritual power she absorbs, it will be instantly absorbed by the state of mind.

If it wasn't for Hua Yuanyue's own cultivation method, let alone foundation building, she wouldn't even be able to touch the threshold of cultivating immortals.

She didn't attribute the spiritual power to the dantian state of mind, but let the spiritual power flow around the meridians of the whole body.

Like the blood in the body.

If you want to irrigate Hua Yuanyue's dry state of mind, you need a lot of pure spiritual power.

This Ten Thousand Years Snake Flood Dragon is just right.

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Meng Guiwen was sent flying by the impact bullet and hit the tree trunk.

She felt like her neck was going to break.

Looking up, I could barely see the increasingly transparent back.

I saw him stepping on a black lotus with bare feet.

The petals of the black lotus are falling to fly ash.

"Feng Qi originally only had a wisp of soul, which could be condensed into shape after tens of thousands of years of cultivation in the Immortal Granting Bell. Just now, the soul might collapse again." Broken Cloud Fan explained.

Meng Guiwen was taken aback.

"Is it my fault?" Meng Guiwen didn't think it had anything to do with him.

It was Feng Qi who rushed out by himself.

It was Feng Qi who wanted to help her block this blow.

"Probably not..." Broken Cloud Fan replied.

It also didn't understand what Feng Qi Zhenxian was going to do.

Obviously using the Immortal Granting Bell can block this blow.

Why did he do so many unnecessary things?

Feng Qi was not in a hurry, and her frail soul floated in front of Meng Guiyi.

Meng Guiwen looked at Feng Qi and blinked slightly.

She didn't know what Feng Qi was going to do.

Feng Qi suddenly moved closer to Meng Guiyi, and pressed her forehead against Meng Guiyi's.

Meng Guiwen could feel a little cold.

After hearing Feng Qi's words, she felt even colder.

"In the name of my phoenix Qizhen Immortal, I owe you my life, and I will die and return together, and I will never leave."

Meng Guiwen could feel that his soul was branded with something.

This is completely different from when Hong Wan forcibly made a contract with herself.

She has no right to refuse.