I am drawing cards in Liaozhai

The two of them looked at each other, and they were all the same.

Fu Zhu broke down and said, "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier!"

Wang Sheng was even more devastated: "I didn't know that you couldn't even look down on your real body!"

Thinking of Jiang Xun who had already left the illusion, he was so anxious that his brow was sweating, and he kept urging the other party to let him out.

"Right now!"

Fu Zhu held his breath, his eyes flickered with blue light, Wang Sheng felt his eyes blur, and he was thrown out of the illusion like he was on a roller coaster.

All of a sudden, he went from the bright source of illusion to the cold and damp underwater palace, and he couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden.

Wang Sheng shook his head a little dizzily, and suddenly found himself standing in front of a figure holding a knife, who was silent and calm, protecting him tightly behind him.

In the next second, he immediately realized that it was Jiang Xun who stood in front of him.

Finding that the other party was safe and sound, Wang Sheng's heart, which had been hanging tightly in mid-air, relaxed a little.

At this moment, an extremely angry voice suddenly came from his mind: "Which bastard made my physical body into what it is now!"

As soon as Fu Zhu came out, he sensed the position of his real body, who would have thought that this check almost made him vomit blood with anger.

Although now with the help of Qun Yaojian, he can reshape his physical body in the future, but it doesn't mean that he can remain indifferent when seeing his original body turned into this.

Wang Sheng barely calmed Fu Zhu's emotions with a few words, and then quietly poked his head out from behind Jiang Xun.

But he saw that Fu Zhuyuan, who was facing them, was struggling endlessly with a pair of chaotic gray eyes, and most of the black chains that were firmly tied to his body had been broken.

Jiang Xun knew that Wang Sheng's abilities were limited underwater, and when he saw him sneaking out, he subconsciously stretched out a hand to press his head behind him.

Who would have thought that this action just broke the precarious balance between the two, the huge white deer in front of the two suddenly let out a loud roar, and broke all the rest of the chains on its body in an instant.

The roar was rumbling, as if it came from a bottomless ravine, and the originally calm water actually formed layers of ripples amidst the deep roar, rushing towards them.

Wang Sheng's body was no better than that of a cultivator, and he was immediately stimulated by the huge water pressure so that the hair in his throat became sweet, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Xun tightened his fingers, his face was covered with frost, and he directly raised his hand to strike with a knife.

Different from the aggressiveness of the opponent, the light of the knife was silent and silent, quickly splitting the water flow, and even because of its high speed, it instantly created a vacuum area several meters in front of him.

Withdraw the knife and cut off the water.

The sword light continued to castrate, and in an instant, a deep scar was drawn on the body of the demonized Fu Zhu.

He let out a cry of pain, and hissed back to hide.

Naturally, Jiang Xun refused to give up, but just as he was about to move forward with the saber, another Fuzhuxian who had exactly the same appearance took a step forward, rushed forward full of anger and began to wrestle with the opponent.

Vividly demonstrated what it means to be crazy and beat yourself.

Jiang Xun: ...Why did another one appear.

Wang Sheng was also dumbfounded watching from the sidelines. He was numb and dizzy from the shock before, and he didn't even notice when Fu Zhu jumped out.

Seeing that they were fighting happily, Jiang Xun just freed his hands to check Wang Sheng's injuries.

As soon as his hand touched his back, Wang Sheng felt a warm current that couldn't be ignored passing from the other's palm.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the internal organs that were still in pain before were much more comfortable.

Wang Sheng coughed twice and said, "What happened to you before, were you injured?"

Jiang Xun reached out and stroked his hair: "I'm fine, and that kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

Wang Sheng was overjoyed at first and then puzzled. He was about to ask the other party carefully, but his thoughts were interrupted by the escalating sounds of fighting in front of him.

I saw two identical white deer in front of me, refusing to give in to each other, and the ground was shaken by the fight, even the palace, which looked solid at first, shook slightly.

The whole lake surged wildly as if boiling, Wang Sheng was almost fell to the ground by the violent forehead water, but fortunately, Jiang Xun who was at the side held his back with one hand so he didn't really fall.

Although the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, in the end Fuzhu was blessed by the group of demons and gradually gained the upper hand.

Just when his demonized body was beaten back again and again, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness to block Fuzhu's attack.

That hand looked white and soft, a pampered hand.

But it was such a seemingly innocuous palm that ended the battle with four or two strokes.

Jiang Xun's hand behind Wang Sheng's back suddenly tightened, and he pulled him back very quickly.

His long knife was not closed, and he just took advantage of the situation to block in front of him.

Fuzhu's real body was two or three meters high, and the mysterious person was just covered by the body.

Wang Sheng couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the other party's peaceful voice came from his ear.

"I don't know where the room below is blocking your eyes, but it takes so much trouble..."

The more Wang Sheng listened to that seemingly soothing voice, the more familiar it became.

It wasn't until the person behind Fuzhu turned around slowly that he realized that this was the big boss of the White Lotus Sect who almost destroyed himself on the spot when he smashed Zhengguan!

Thinking of the personal threat brought to him by the other party at that time, Wang Sheng shivered subconsciously.

Jiang Xun felt the fear of the people behind him, and his face turned even colder. In addition, the other party showed that he was the master of the underwater palace, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense at the moment, and directly took the knife to the mysterious man's head. cut up.

Wang Sheng actually discovered it before. Although Jiang Xun usually gives people the impression that this person is very reliable and stable, in fact his fighting style is very personal.

In short, violent.

There is no more than one word that can be solved with a knife.

The one on the other side is an elite boss after all, but Jiang Xun didn't even give him a chance to finish a sentence, and he just slashed his neck when he came up.

The mysterious man was still so self-cultivated that he looked calm for years, even if he was stabbed in the face, he still said softly: "This fellow Taoist is too unreasonable."

The man forcibly twisted his body in an extremely twisted posture, avoiding this killing move.

Just when he was about to continue to say something, his face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and his eyes were horrified as he stared at the pitch-black blade handed to him.

In the duel between masters, what they are fighting for is this moment.

Jiang Xun didn't care why the other party was in a daze, he tilted his wrist slightly, and the sharp blade seemed to be close to the other party's neck and cut off.

The man's originally smiling face could no longer be maintained. He stretched out his hand and caught the slashing blade with a pair of fleshy palms. His palm was instantly cut with blood.

As if he didn't realize it, his eyes fixed on Jiang Xun's face, as if he saw something extremely shocking.

Wang Sheng felt goosebumps all over his body looking at it, let alone Jiang Xun who was "staring affectionately" directly at the other party.

I saw him frowning, and he wanted to draw the knife as soon as he moved his fingers. The blade rubbed against the finger bones, making a piercing creaking sound.

The man also seemed to be awakened by the severe pain. Although half of his palm was about to be cut off, there was a sincere smile on his face that had been wearing a kind mask all the time.

"I was planning to use this bait to catch some small fish from the Xie family, but I didn't expect..."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and a little blood gradually appeared on his pale face.

"Today is indeed a good day. This demonized body is indeed crudely made, and it is not fishy if it is placed here. And this palace, it looks crude and ridiculous now, copying it mechanically, drawing a tiger dog, it is really an eyesore, it is better to destroy it .”

The man staggered back, his palms dripping with blood, but his face was full of smiles.

Wang Sheng swore that he was not dazzled, and the other party even showed a kindly smile when he glanced at him.

It's scarier than a horror movie.

What's going on with this big BOSS, was he stupid?

Even Jiang Xun didn't understand this divine development, he stood there with a bloody knife in his hand, hesitating whether to catch up and continue cutting.

"Hahaha...haha...ha," the mysterious man laughed intermittently, and he looked extremely abnormal.

The laughter was trembling through the concussion and twisting of the water waves, Wang Sheng was inexplicably timid, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Xun's sleeve.

At this moment, the man who had been laughing endlessly suddenly changed his expression, and stretched out his hand to pat a pillar in the palace with a diameter of more than one meter.

Under his hands, the hard rock was like a tofu project, and it was easily smashed into pieces.

The entire hall shook rapidly, losing an important column. This grand hall with an exquisite interior began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Scattered gravel and large pieces fell down in a haphazard manner, and even a stone that was two or three meters high fell directly in front of the two of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Sheng quickly summoned Ying Long.

The huge dragon is still calm in the water. He turned into a prototype, and the huge wings on his back spread out, enough to support the entire roof.

Yinglong was like a fish in water underwater, with just a light flap of his wings, he swept away all the gravel and gravel that was about to fall to the ground.

Just as Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the mysterious man of the White Lotus Sect screaming and waving his sleeves, and even raised his palm to pat the demonized Fuzhu!

In an instant, with a hoarse and low hissing sound, blood overflowed with black and blue devilish energy, filling the entire underwater palace in an instant.

Jiang Xun, who was originally standing beside Wang Sheng, suddenly turned pale, and the pitch-black blade in his hand seemed to be stimulated by the sudden devil energy, and began to hum.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng immediately noticed the abnormality of the other party.

Jiang Xun closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened them again. Fortunately, his expression was calm, his eyes were dark like ink, and he did not lose his sanity like before.

"It's okay, we won't last long here, let's leave as soon as possible."

Wang Sheng stared at the tight lines of his arms, but he was a little annoyed in his heart. He wondered what time it was, and why are you pretending to be here with me? This is clearly because he has something to hide and refuses to tell.

He wanted to ask again, but the situation was indeed tense at this time, so he had no choice but to hold back for the time being.

Just when the two of them were about to leave this precarious underwater palace, the demonized husband's fleshy body suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a long cry. The sound exploded in Wang Sheng's ears like a thunderstorm, and he was dizzy. , subconsciously turned his head to look.