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

Hua Yuanyue held her hands tightly, as expected she was still too weak.

She stood up and looked at Chong Bao.

Chong Bao's eyes looked over Meng Guiwen to Hua Yuanyue.

I saw that Hua Longyue's hairpin had fallen somewhere, and her long hair fell loose.

There is a trace of blood at the corner of the mouth.

There was a coldness in her eyes.

Meng Guiwen sensed the change of Hua Longyue, and directly broke the ice sword in Chongbao's hand.

At this time, the ice sword was stained with blood, and it was easier to break.

After breaking the ice sword, Meng Guiwen and Chong Bao put some distance away.

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And Meng Guiwen's hand was pulled by Hua Yuanyue again, this time it was Meng Guiwen's turn to be pulled behind by Hua Yuanyue.

"Hua Yuanyue, you..." Meng Guiyi could feel something unusual about Hua Yuanyue.

Is there some kind of deal between her and the god of justice?

But it never happens in the book.

Because Hua Yuanyue never admits that she is a part of the Judicial God, she strongly rejects the Judicial God.

In the end, it even completely suppressed the consciousness of the judicial god.

But at this time, Hua Liangyue gave up suppressing the consciousness of the judicial god.

Does she know what the consequences of this are?

But even if the judiciary god uses Hua Yuanyue's body, his combat effectiveness will increase, but is he really a worthy opponent?

Meng Guiwen wanted to call Hua Longyue to stop, but the woman in front of her rushed up instantly, kicked Chong Bao flying away, and then rushed up at a very fast speed.

Chong Bao was indeed surprised by this kick.

This is not the speed and strength that a monk with a golden core cultivation base can have.

But if he is really kicked away by this kick, then he is not worthy to be the God Master of God's Domain.

Yes, I have been teasing these two little girls before.

Now that the other party is serious, his way of hospitality is sincerity.

Meng Guiwen looked at the two fighting in the air, and suddenly fell to the ground.

After sitting on the ground, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then she fell limply on the snow.

Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out of her mouth, because she still forcibly used Fengxue because her spiritual power was exhausted.

At this time, Meng Guiwen was indeed backlashed by the wind and snow.

Meng Guiwen's eyes looked at the sky, and he raised his hand slightly.

Obviously she had a chance to escape just now, why didn't she escape.

But Meng Guiyi's hanging hand was caught by someone.

A woman in white clothes appeared in front of Meng Guiwen.

She wore a white veil on her face, her eyes were dull and cold, but she held Meng Guiying's hand, and then another person helped Meng Guiying up from the ground.

Meng Guiwen wanted to resist, so she pushed the two women away violently.

"Go away!" Meng Guiwen roared angrily.

However, the two women seemed to be unable to hear Meng Guiwen's roar, and directly lifted Meng Guiwen from the ground.

Although Jisu also suffered backlash because of Meng Guiwen's injury, his backlash was not serious. Between choosing to cover Hualongyue and saving Meng Guiwen, Jisu of course chose the latter.

But just as he thought this way, Meng Guiyi's strong order appeared in his mind: "Hua Yuanyue must be protected, and she must not die."

This kind of order cannot be resisted as a contracted beast.

Even if Jisu was worried about Meng Guiyi again, he could only protect Meng Guiyi first.

But Meng Guiwen was pulled up by these two women, but his head was lowered and he didn't move.

The two women also felt that Meng Guiwen was so hurt that they would never be able to resist them.

But when a long sword appeared in Meng Guiyi's hand and slashed across one of the women's necks, the other woman realized instantly that this Meng Guiyi was not too weak to resist.

Meng Guiwen saw the woman in front of her with a look of astonishment flashing across her face but had no time to react, fell to the ground, and stabbed backhand again.

The other woman avoided in an instant.

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Meng Guiwen stared coldly at the two people in front of him.

The woman who fell to the ground was breathless at this time, and the person who was killed by Zhanxian couldn't be saved even if God was there.

Meng Guiyi staggered a little, but still stared at the woman in front of him.

"Just because you are worthy of arresting me!" Meng Guiyi's lips were stained red with blood, but he smiled.

She reached out and stroked her bangs before standing up straight.

"Just this little injury, it won't kill me." A confident and proud smile appeared on Meng Guiyi's face.

Just like the first time in Hunyuanzong, those monks thought she was about to die, so they relaxed.

Meng Guiwen also stood up and looked down on them.

No one can take her life, even Hua Longyue and Gu Junchao are not worthy.

Her life, only she decides.

When the woman saw that her companion had passed away, she was naturally out of breath.

If it wasn't for the Lord God to prevent them from hurting the life of Meng Guiyi, she would be worthy of talking nonsense here.

Obviously, Meng Guiwen's attitude really annoyed the maid.

As long as you don't kill this little girl, you can torture him however you want.

Thinking of this, a whip appeared in the maid's hand.

The whip looked unattractive, but since it came from God's Domain, Meng Guiyi would not underestimate it.

The maid just now was killed in one move because she caught her by surprise.

Her injuries are not fake.

But she couldn't be defeated by this maid.

Absolutely not!

Meng Guiwen always felt that she didn't care about these things anymore, but to be honest, these things in her bones are still indelible.

She still refused to admit defeat, and she still didn't want to be defeated in her bones.

After the whip in the maid's hand was infused with spiritual power, it struck towards Meng Guiyi like a snake.

Meng Guiwen backed away quickly to distance herself from the maid.

Intuition told Meng Guiwen that he must not let this whip hit him now.

She held a sword in one hand, and pinched formulas behind her back with the other.

Countless springboards of spiritual power appeared behind Meng Guiyi.

The maid looked at these small magic circles, and subconsciously thought that Meng Guiwen wanted to control a high place.

With a wave of the whip in his hand, the spiritual power springboard above Meng Guiyi was instantly shattered.

He wanted to force Meng Guiyi to be on the ground.

But Meng Guiyi's springboards for spiritual power were a deception.

She didn't go up, but drew closer to the maid.

After all, Meng Guiwen is a sword cultivator.

Her attacks require close quarters.

Among these parallel spiritual power springboards, only Meng Guiyi had a vertical spiritual power springboard behind him.

With a slight push of Meng Guiyi's hand, his whole body flew towards the maid in an instant.

The servant girl was startled, and immediately avoided Meng Guiwen's attack.

And the sword energy in Meng Guiyi's hand hit the ground fiercely, and countless ice cubes flew up.

Meng Guiwen missed this blow, and the maid showed complacency on her face.

Although the cultivation bases of the two are similar, but Meng Guiwen is also seriously injured now, and he is intact, so he can't beat Meng Guiwen?

Afterwards, countless spiritual power platforms appeared in front of the maid.

But this time the maid saw that special spiritual power jumping platform.

"This trick again, are you annoying? Do you really think this maid will be fooled again?" The maid saw Meng Guiwen approaching her, and easily avoided it.

Meng Guiyi twitched his mouth when he heard the words: "Who knows?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the ice cubes that just flew up were rebounded by the spiritual power platform, and instantly smashed into the maid's face.

Because these ice cubes were not mixed with spiritual power, the maid would certainly not be on guard.

But it was precisely because she didn't know how to defend herself that the maid was hit by these ice cubes.

Even if it won't cause any substantial damage to her, a slight pause in her movements is enough.

Another spiritual jumping platform appeared under Meng Guiyi's feet, and then he swung his long sword.

As the maid screamed, bright red blood was scattered on the ground, and along with the blood falling to the ground, were the maid's two legs.