You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

On the martial arts field, Medical Immortal Pu Yuanzheng stared blankly at the corpse of the pig demon not far away.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a bull monster fell onto the martial arts field.

This bull demon has not yet completely transformed into a human form, and still retains a pair of horns.

After he came to the stage, he kicked the body of the wild boar demon aside.

Then he looked up and down at Medical Immortal Pu Yuan and said jokingly, "She is indeed a charming little girl."

"This is so tender and tender, even I want to take a bite after seeing it..."

The bull demon paused and then said: "Little girl, our king has taken a fancy to you."

"Do you want to be happy and finish it off yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"Let me tell you, I, the old cow, don't know how to pity the beauty and cherish the jade. If I, the old cow, take action, it will be as uncomfortable as yours..."

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan looked at the bull demon not far away with disgust on his face.

Then he murmured to himself: "Try poison on him again..."

After saying that, Medical Immortal Pu Yuanyi waved.

The thin and sharp dagger flew back into her hand.

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan gave a slight shake, and the blood on the knife was thrown to the ground...

When the Wanxian Sect disciples below the martial arts arena saw the medical immortal Pu Yuan pick up the dagger again, they burst into cheers again.

"Sect Master, kill this demon clan!"

"kill him......"

"..."

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan looked indifferent.

There was no emotional fluctuation caused by the shouts from the audience.

Her graceful figure flashed, and the person appeared beside the bull demon.

The sharp dagger flashed with dazzling white light and drew a graceful arc in mid-air.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to hit the bull demon's throat.

The bull demon suddenly sneered, with a look of contempt on his face.

Just when the dagger of Medical Immortal Pu Yuan was about to hit the bull demon's throat.

The bull demon suddenly struck out with a palm.

This palm actually struck Medical Immortal Pu Yuan's wrist first and last.

There was a soft sound of "Pa~".

The short knife in the hand of Medical Immortal Pu Yuan was shot away...

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan's expression changed drastically.

She quickly kicked the cow demon in the stomach.

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan didn't care whether this kick could hurt the bull demon, he just wanted to use his strength to distance himself from the bull demon.

Unexpectedly, before she could kick the bull demon in the belly, her ankle was already grabbed by the bull demon.

The bull demon grabbed Medical Immortal Pu Yuan's ankle and swung her in mid-air like a windmill.

"Boom!~"

There was a loud bang.

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan was hit hard on the ground.

A deep pit of more than ten meters was directly smashed into the martial arts arena.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Medical Immortal Pu Yuan vomited blood and lay motionless in the pothole.

She was pale, obviously suffering from severe internal injuries, and could no longer fight...

The bull demon looked at the medical immortal Pu Yuan in the pit, frowned and said to himself: "You can't help but beat me?"

"I haven't exerted my strength yet."

"Don't break her flesh..."

When the bull demon saw that the medical fairy Pu Yuan was dying, he quickly ordered the demon clan not far away: "Quickly, steam this little girl's skin and send it to the king!"

There were little demons from the demon race below the martial arts arena who immediately responded.

The little demon was about to go up and carry the medical fairy Pu Yuan away when suddenly a graceful figure rushed to the ring.

Fang Yixin held the seriously injured Pu Yuan in her arms and said sadly: "Sect Master, how are you?"

"Is the injury serious?"

Medical Immortal Pu Yuan looked up at Fang Yijing feebly.

Seeing Fang Yijing's pear blossoms covered with rain, Medical Immortal Pu Yuan smiled miserably and said: "It's just a big dream, why are you crying?"

Hearing this, Fang Yijing wiped the tears off her face, then stood up and glared at the bull demon: "You evil beast!"

"Accept!"

Fang Yijing was so angry that she didn't care about the difference in strength between herself and the bull demon.

He waved his palms directly to kill the bull demon.

When the bull demon saw another female qigong practitioner coming up, he was overjoyed.

The bull demon couldn't help but laugh and said: "When did I, the old bull, become so popular with women?"

"Here comes another little bitch...hahaha..."

The bull demon didn't care at all about Fang Yijing's attack.

Seeing Fang Yijing rushing towards him, Niu Yao reached out his hand and pinched Fang Yijing's neck firmly.

Fang Yijing felt as if her neck was about to be broken.

He can't even use the slightest bit of cultivation...

The bull demon looked at Fang Yijing who was struggling in the air and grinned: "Little girl."

"Since you brought it to your door yourself, let me, old cow, taste your tender skin and tender meat..."

As he spoke, the bull demon exerted slight force on his hands.

Fang Yijing immediately felt dizzy and dizzy.

At this moment, Fang Yijing knew that she was dead. She was no match for the bull demon.

All the past events flashed before my eyes like a marquee.

Most of the content is about her happy time with her sister Fang Yixin.

Fang Yijing's consciousness gradually began to blur.

She was not afraid of death, but she was very sorry that she did not see her sister for the last time before she died.

Fang Yijing was still thinking about her sister until her death.

She thought in her heart: "My sister is in Wushan, where she is protected by the Mirage Dragon Saint. She will be fine..."

"Silly girl, my sister can no longer protect you. You have to take care of yourself in the days to come..."

Just as Fang Yijing's consciousness gradually disappeared, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Sister...don't...sister..."

Hearing this familiar shout, Fang Yijing suddenly smiled.

She murmured to herself: "It turns out that people really have hallucinations when they die..."

"what!!!"

Fang Yijing suddenly heard a shrill scream, and then she felt her neck loosen.

The whole person fell towards the ground.

Before Fang Yijing could react, she was already being hugged.

A burst of fragrance hit her nostrils, and Fang Yijing was horrified! ! !

"What does Yixin smell like right now?"

"How can this be?"

"..."

Fang Yijing suddenly opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was Fang Yixin's pretty and nervous face.

Fang Yijing's heart immediately sank, and she said angrily: "You...why are you here?"

"What are you doing back?"

Seeing her sister, Fang Yijing not only didn't feel happy at all, but she was very angry.

Fang Yixin said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, I missed you, so I came back to find you. What on earth is going on?"

Fang Yijing felt her eyes go dark and the world was spinning.

She almost fainted from Fang Yixin's anger!

Originally, Fang Yixin was in Wushan, so she didn't have to worry about Fang Yixin's safety.

But now that Fang Yixin has returned to the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, what is the difference between this and committing suicide?

Fang Yijing was thinking about what to do at the right time.

Not far away, the bull demon's roar suddenly came: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

"Damn humans, go to hell..."