My sect can't be full of villains

Baby' screamed and trembled all over, with Bai Shu's tongue in the back of his acupoint, and a stream of water spewed out.

He was taken aback for a moment, and Bai Shu was also taken aback, and then he licked more happily, and said in a daze, "Master is so powerful, he can spray water behind him."

Leng Wushuang was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look at the faces of the other two, her face was burning hot, she raised her hand to cover her eyes and refused to look, her mouth whimpered, her palms were wet with shameful tears from the corners of her eyes Drizzle one piece.

Xuan Tian gave a low laugh, pulled away Leng Wushuang's hand covering his face, wiped away the teardrops on his face, and comforted him: "Master was implicated by that poison, so don't think too much about it." .”

Leng Wushuang stopped crying, and felt that Bai Shu, who was busy behind him, pulled out his tongue, and a huge rough thing was pressed against his back acupoint, and he quickly hugged Xuantian's waist, reflexively trying to escape, but Bai Shu Cuffing his waist, unable to move, the meat blade stretched open the hole and stabbed straight in.

"Ahh! It's so big!"

Listening to Leng Wushuang's call, Bai Shu's face blushed with embarrassment, and the thing underneath was bigger, and he also boasted: "Master's little hole is also very comfortable, disciple...disciple likes it very much. "

Han Churang and Xuan Tian both suppressed their laughter, Leng Wushuang angrily grabbed Han Churang's fleshy roots to vent his anger, but he dodged him, his jaw was pinched violently, and his mouth was stuffed straight into the The root of meat that can't be held by hand.

"Big, hot cock, yummy, babe."

The strong masculine aura lingers in the tip of the nose and mouth, and Bai Shu behind him also starts to move, bumping against him, making his hole feel comfortable and numb, swallowing the root of the meat in his mouth, saliva and cold water flowing down The whole throat gurgled and flowed into the stomach, Xuantian leaned over to suck the hard swollen nipples on his chest, spurted streams of milk from his mouth, all of them were licked and swallowed by Xuantian, the swelling on his chest felt painful He lost a lot, but the other nipple was still swollen and itchy, so he puffed up his chest and wanted Xuantian to continue sucking the other one. Tears were choking from the corners of his eyes, and he was afraid and eager to swallow, sucking and sucking with his small mouth, making his lips bright red and attractive.

Bai Shu who was behind him finally ejaculated once, and all the semen sprayed into Leng Wushuang's body, which made him ejaculate once too, the white turbidity sprayed Bai Shu all over, and a few drops splashed on his lower abdomen and chest .

The cold Wushuang hadn't rested yet, the coldness in his mouth caused the still majestic cock to be pulled out, and lewd water and saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth unstoppably.

Han Churang poked Leng Wushuang's soft cheek with the meat root in bad intentions, and said with a smile: "Honey, I'm coming to fuck you, don't cry later."

Saying that, he changed positions with Bai Shu, holding the huge thing under his crotch in his hand, and poked it on Leng Wushuang's back hole, and the semen that Bai Shu ejaculated just now, penetrated without any hindrance. Leng Wushuang couldn't bear it even if she wanted to, she screamed repeatedly.

While rubbing Leng Wushuang's buttocks, he pushed his stuff deeper, almost piercing Leng Wushuang's lower abdomen, bursting with passion, Leng Wushuang's scalp was numb, and his chest was raised high Moan softly.

"God... so cool... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah don't push it, my stomach is going to burst!"

Han Churang was very obedient at this moment, and she really stopped and stopped moving.

"Don't do it because you are afraid of pain? Take a break, baby?"

Seeing that he really didn't want to do it, Leng Wushuang got anxious instead, wrapped his waist around him and hit the object with his butt, it didn't feel good after getting down a few times, but he was so tired that he was dying, so he sobbed softly: "There is more to do." , I don't hurt, you fuck me quickly."

Leng Churang grinned with his mouth crooked, thrusting his hips and thrusting them again, but each time he couldn't hit the spot, which made Leng Wushuang anxious and impatient, and Bai Shengsheng's legs entangled even tighter.

"Not here, you fucked me there."

"where?"

Leng Wushuang closed her eyes, said with trembling lips, "That's right there."

"Tsk, Master has so many demands."

Leng Wushuang twitched her ears, then pursed her lips, her eye sockets were also red, as if she was about to cry, it made people feel itchy, and the coldness made her heart start to boil again.

"In this way, if I fuck you, you call me brother, is it fair?"

Leng Wushuang turned his head and refused to speak, but the turbulent heat and desire in his lower body made his head go hot, moved his lips, and called out "brother" tentatively, and Han Churang rushed in, hitting the most The place where the waves hit made him tremble all over, plus Bai Shu and Xuan Tian kept rubbing and rubbing his body, Leng Wushuang's whole body felt refreshed.

Coincidentally, Leng Wushuang was no longer restrained, her buttocks were hot, and her hole was wet and soft, and her screams became more and more turbulent, shouting "Brother, fuck me".

Han Chu made the blue veins on his forehead faintly visible, sweat dripped from his lower abdomen, and cursed "goblin" in his mouth. He carried Leng Wushuang's white legs on his shoulders, and his crotch was even wider, hitting his wet thighs With the lewd sound of '噗嘤噗嗤', it took hundreds of hits to finally ejaculate, and the ejaculation made a mess between Leng Wushuang's buttocks.

Leng Wushuang was panting, Han Churang was also panting, and patted his upturned buttocks with big palms, seeing that it became redder, the corners of his mouth were raised higher, his eyes looked towards Xuantian, and said : "Brother, come over and have a look, Master's ass is full of semen."

Hearing this, Xuantian didn't react at all, but Leng Wushuang clamped his butt tightly in embarrassment, refusing to be seen by others, but when Han Chu asked him to pat him, the hole couldn't be clamped anymore. Streams of cum dripping down the drive.

At this time, Xuantian and Han Churang changed positions, he saw the white and wet thing between Leng Wushuang's buttocks, and some stained the mattress, he stretched out his hand to wipe some, and the liquid became thick and thick It was sticky on his hand and pulled out silk.

Han Churang sneered and said, "Brother thinks it's dirty?"

Leng Wushuang was in a posture with his legs wide open, facing Xuantian. Seeing Xuantian had nothing to say at this moment, he just stared at himself, and the long-lost sense of shame surged up again, making him dare not look into Xuantian's eyes , out of sight.

He bit his lip and whispered softly, "It's not my fault."

Xuan Tian was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but laugh, he held Leng Wushuang's ankle, put it to his mouth and kissed it once and for all.

"It's not Master's fault. I never thought Master was dirty, but I just thought Master was pretty and wanted to take a closer look."

Leng Wushuang felt that his chest was sore and swollen, and the tip of his nose was red and sore, he took the initiative to put his arms around Xuantian's head, leaned forward and gave him a kiss, Xuantian was surprised and delighted, and seized the initiative mouth to mouth, Lips and teeth meet, the tongues of the two are like two dexterous snakes intertwined, tightly entangled and rubbed together, the kiss was so cold that Wushuang was panting and dripping with sweat, and lay paralyzed back on Han Churang's legs , with her legs spread open, exposing the red-hot hole between her buttocks.

It was another round of attacking, Xuantian on his body was extraordinarily vigorous today, the sound of skin and flesh colliding resounded throughout the room, and Leng Wushuang couldn't restrain his coquettish screams.

During this night, the three of them kept on taking turns to 'serve' Leng Wushuang. The semen from the three of them made his belly swell, as if he was pregnant with a child, and after he passed out, the dreams he had at night were like nothing else. Very weird.

In the dream, he was pregnant with a child, and his belly was swollen for five months. Xuantian and the three were pressing Leng Wushuang to ask who the father of the child was.

Leng Wushuang was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, but the three apprentices threatened him that three dragons would enter the cave.

He was ashamed and angry, but he was stopped when he wanted to escape. He watched helplessly as the three of them stripped themselves naked, and the three apprentices had no cover for them. Wushuang broke down and cried, "You guys fucked me together yesterday, how do I know who this child belongs to?"

Satisfied, the three beasts fucked Leng Wushuang to death one by one.

Leng Wushuang was still troubled by this 'spring dream', the three disciples had already woken up, watching him by the side of Leng Wushuang's bed, seeing him frowning and crying at times, and moaning and screaming at other times, little disciples Bai Shu became anxious and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Han Churang wiped away the tears from Leng Wushuang's cheeks, and replied softly: "I don't know, it must be a nightmare." He stared at Leng Wushuang carefully for a while, and said with an evil smile: "It doesn't look like anything. Yaozheng had a nightmare, maybe he dreamed that I was fucking him."

Bai Shu was not convinced: "How do you know that Master didn't dream about me?"

"Then wait for Master to wake up and ask."

As soon as Han Churang finished speaking, Leng Wushuang opened his eyelids and woke up. As soon as he came into his eyes, there were three apprentice pugs staring at him like fleshy bones, and his hair stood on end.

"What are you doing?"

Han Churang immediately interjected: "Ashu asked me to ask Master what he dreamed about in his dreams. It hurts so much to cry."

Bai Shu said anxiously: "No, master, it's the second senior brother..."

"Are you sure you don't want to ask?"

Xuan Tian watched them fight coldly, stepped forward to help Leng Wushuang put on his clothes, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and said, "Want to eat something in the morning? Shall I help you make it?"

Leng Wushuang blushed, shook her head and said, "No, I'll go directly to Bixia Peak to find Ah Yan." After saying that, she got out of bed, put on her shoes, and went out directly.

Tracking monsters (Have sex with the big brother? (????ω????)?)

In ancient times, there was a ferocious beast, which looked like a tiger and an ox, had hair like a hedgehog, and sounded like a dog.

Leng Wushuang and his entourage tracked the beast all the way, and followed its breath to Zhongqu Town, which is on the edge of Gushan Town.

It was noon at this time, the sky was bright and the weather was just right.

This town is different from the impoverished Shanshan Town. It is a very rich town. There are people coming and going, and there are businessmen shouting everywhere. My son's stalls and burdens were placed on the side of the road, and pedestrians and visitors huddled together, stretching their necks and looking around. It was lively and interesting.

But the three of Leng Wushuang, master and apprentice, were not in the mood to join in the fun, and pushed aside the crowd all the way, following the unsavory bloody smell of the beast.

Ordinary people can't smell this bloody smell, only some cultivators who have entered the Taoist practice can smell it. The deeper the Taoist practice, the stronger the smell. At this moment, the cold sword in Leng Wushuang's hand was tightly held , holding him so that the bones of his fingers are protruding, and the veins on the back of the hand can be clearly seen.

The brow bone was raised, and the thin lips were pursed, as if a layer of frost was covering the face.

The four ancient fierce beasts are not kind, and they are ferocious and cruel by nature. They are all people who suppress good and promote evil. Among them, the poor and strange are even worse.

And the Lingyun sect back then was a well-known sect in the mainland for helping the world and saving the people, an upright and upright cultivating sect, and his brothers and masters were even more kind to people and had good morals. Under the palm and mouth, His Highness Lingyun is still buried with a pair of wings of the fierce beast that his senior brother and master fought hard to chop off back then.

It was bloody and had an unpleasant smell.

Bai Shu and Xuan Tian followed one to the left and the other to the right, both filled with unspeakable worries.

Xuan Tian fought against that ferocious beast, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart piled up violently in his chest.

At that time, he was taken to the place where the beast was by the villagers of Gushan Town. He saw a half-dead Taoist-like man crawling under the palm of the beast. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his clothes were covered in bright red. Blood, the ferocious beast screamed in a low voice, and suddenly opened its bloody mouth, revealing the jagged sharp teeth and the mouth full of minced meat and turbidity, it let out a loud dog howl, and buried its head He just bit off the Taoist priest's nose and tore off a large piece of fleshy face.

He just arrived when he saw such a cruel and bloody scene, his heart was filled with anger, and without thinking too much, he drew out his long sword and jumped up, stabbing straight at the back of the beast.

The fierce beast was stabbed by Xuan Tian unsuspectingly, and immediately turned its head and roared angrily, its eyes were like copper bells, its eyes were red, and the nose bone in its mouth that hadn't had time to eat rolled down on the dying Taoist priest. beside.

At that time, the fierce beast was fought by a group of Taoist priests who came before. Although it did not cause serious damage to its vitality, it did consume a lot of energy. Xuantian pierced the rough and hard flesh of the fierce beast with a sword. It really hurt it, when the canthus was shattered, Xuantian turned his palm and made a seal, the golden light in his palm shot straight at the face of the beast, causing him to stagger back a few steps.

Thinking that this ferocious beast is really just an ordinary bull demon, and seeing that the Taoist priest on the ground would really die if he didn't save him, Xuantian didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him, so he untied the storage bag from his waist, and was about to take out the wound medicine for the Taoist priest At that time, his eyes went dark, before he could react, his waist was suddenly hit by a powerful force, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. Immediately, his whole body flew out and fell hard on the ground. On the ground, the meridian ruptured, the congestion flowed up the throat retrogradely, and the eyes turned black.

Fortunately, the ferocious beast seemed to have exhausted its energy and didn't entangle too much. It swallowed the scarred Taoist priest on the ground in one gulp, roared at Xuantian warningly, turned around and ran up Mount Ku.

Thinking about it now, if the ferocious beast insisted on eating him, he would not be able to see his master after that, let alone tell his master those words one by one.

If that's the case, he really can't die in peace.

Leng Wushuang stopped after chasing outside the back wall of a wealthy mansion. He didn't see the shadow of the beast, but the strong smell was still lingering on the tip of his nose. He moved his nose and felt that the smell seemed like It came from the house of this family, but there was no exclamation or crying sound from inside, and then a wave of spiritual power was split into it, and after careful inspection, the picture displayed by the sea of ​​consciousness was also Nothing unusual.

Throat moved, Xuantian held his wrist through Leng Wushuang's sleeve, turned his head in surprise when he saw his frown, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Master promised me, no matter what, don't Risk alone."

Fragments of light flickered in Leng Wushuang's eyes, he stared blankly at Xuantian for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, facing Xuantian with a cold side face, his voice was cold and hard.

"That ferocious beast isn't anything serious. I can deal with it by myself. You just need to find a safe place to stay with Ah Shu and don't disturb me."

Xuan Tian slightly squeezed the hand on Leng Wushuang's wrist, and his voice became a little colder: "If Master really cares about the two of us, he should know who is the most important thing in our hearts and who is most concerned about. Pick me up and return to Lingyun, you should understand that there will be people who will rely on you and miss you in the future. Up to now, everyone in the world is like an ant to me, and only Master is a god sitting in the hall. If you are safe, my heart will be at ease. You have the slightest loss, and I am worried, and I am the one who is worried." Seeing that Leng Wushuang still tilted his head and said nothing, his subordinates were even stronger, and there was faint anger burning in his eyes: "If the master is still unclear, you can ask the disciples to talk about it later. Listen to Master again?"

Leng Wushuang's arms ached from being pinched by him, but her heart and eye sockets were sore and swollen, as if soaked in warm water, moist and warm.

When Bai Shu was left out for a long time, he listened to what his master and senior brother said, and vaguely guessed something, and immediately rushed to Leng Wushuang, as if he was about to be abandoned: "Master, don't go alone, huh?" Shu can also hit that monster." After saying that, he felt that it was not convincing, so he squeezed his fingers and added: "A Shu can turn into a dog and bite him, and bite off his nose."

There was uneasiness and caution in his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at him without blinking, for fear that he would really abandon himself and his senior brother to fight against the terrifying monster alone.

Leng Wushuang closed her eyes, recalling the past events of the past.

Xuantian is older than them, and he is also the first disciple he brought back to Lingyun. He has been obedient and sensible since he was a child, and he has never been lazy in the mental methods and formulas he learned. When he raised his head to look at him, The eyes are always full of admiration that is so strong that it cannot be melted away, but this admiration seems to gradually change with the passage of time.

When Bai Shu was picked up by him, he was just a puppy, unable to stand upright. His previous master despised him for his low spiritual power, and abandoned him in the snowy field in the cold winter months as soon as he was born.

He was afraid of the cold, so for a period of time after Leng Wushuang took him back, other than huddling in the bedding and screaming milkyly, waiting for Leng Wushuang to come to feed him, he would just follow his heels during the day, every day cling to him.

It wasn't until one time that Leng Wushuang didn't pay attention, stepped on him when he was backing, and seemed to scold him a few words, Bai Shu returned to the nest with his ears and tail drooping.

Scenes of the past were vaguely remembered, and the stubbornness and haze in Leng Wushuang's heart melted away. He opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, and said in a soft voice: "I don't think this beast will do evil again for a while. Let’s find a nearby inn to rest for a while before making a long-term plan.”

At night, Leng Wushuang thought and thought, and finally explained the matter to them in detail.

"That monster is Qiongqi, a fierce beast left over from ancient times. It was exterminated as a master's sect 100 years ago. It escaped after being chopped off a pair of wings by my master's sect. It was also seriously injured. I looked for it to find After a hundred years, I don’t want to go to Mount Bi to hide and recuperate.”

He glanced at Xuantian's face, and added: "However, Qiongqi today is definitely not the same as in the past. He lost a pair of wings and lost a spiritual power gathering point. Even if he regained his vitality, It is not as powerful as it was 100 years ago, if you are careful as a teacher, you can win."

Xuantian is not stupid, after listening to Leng Wushuang's words, he remembered what Leng Wushuang did before, and knew that before Leng Wushuang must have had the determination to die with that beast, otherwise it wouldn't be so Resolutely not let him and Ah Shu follow.

He didn't show it on his face, but the anger and fear in his heart burst out one after another.

The three of them watched for a long time at night but did not find anything strange in the mansion. Bai Shu fell asleep in the room first when he was sleepy, Xuan Tian closed the door tightly, turned around without saying a word, and didn't care whether Leng Wushuang had poisonous hair or not. , directly stripped him naked and pressed him on the bed until he had no strength to struggle anymore, crying and begging for mercy with tears all over his face, the anger finally dissipated, and he returned to his usual gentle appearance, kissing On Leng Wushuang's forehead, he said: "As I said, don't keep anything in your heart, master, tell me and let me know, so that disciple can be gentler on the bed."

Seeing Leng Wushuang, his eyes were red from crying, he was more pitiful and cute than the fluffy little white rabbits hidden in the grass on Lingyun Mountain, he couldn't help but kissed her on his lips, feeling the moist eyelashes Sweeping his lips up and down, his heart felt even more itchy, his big palm touched the two slightly swollen soft spots on his chest and rubbed them, and his crotch began to move again.

Leng Wushuang seemed to have lost his soul, only felt his body was crisp and numb, obviously his whole body was full of pleasure, but it made him feel terrible and trembling, his eyes fell on the ceiling out of focus, and even shouted with a cry.

"It's so fierce...don't do it anymore, I can't bear it as a teacher..."

Xuan Tian didn't understand what he meant, so he leaned in and asked, "What's so fierce?"

Leng Wushuang twisted her body and cried even louder: "You fucked so hard, so hard...I'm going to be broken inside."

Xuan Tian was stunned for a moment, his face was burning hot, but his crotch swelled even more, and he fucked more fiercely.

Xuantian in this room was satisfied and had a full meal, but the demon lord who had just moved in next door was suffering. Hearing the loud roar of the waves next door, staring at the white wall in the room, he wished to stare. Hole comes.

monsters

The shouting from the next door didn't end until midnight, and Han Churang also heard it in the middle of the night like a self-torture.

I really don’t blame the inn’s poor sound insulation, but blame Han Chu for allowing himself to notice that Xuan Tian and Leng Wushuang were in the same room next door, and deliberately used more spiritual power to enhance the sense of hearing I also clearly heard that the next door was doing the brocade quilt flushing red, and I continued to listen on my own, and listened against the wall, stroking and stroking the stiff lower body while listening, closing my eyes and imagining that person on the bed The legs are wide open, inviting people to enter with forbearance and lewdness, and countless seductive and obscene expressions. With Leng Wushuang's scream that reached the climax, Han Chu made the painfully hard genitals below him throb too Twice, a stream of turbid liquid was shot on the wall suddenly.

At this time, the sound from the next door finally disappeared, and the candle was extinguished. Han Churang listened carefully for a long while, and sure enough, there was no more sound. Then he lay down on the bed in despair, staring at the ceiling, thinking about things. .

Since he was a child, he thought that Leng Wushuang didn't like him or even hated him, because the memory passed down in his sea of ​​consciousness let him know his identity when he became conscious.

Half-human, half-devil hybrid, the race that survives in the gap between the most excluded and cold-eyed on the mainland.

The Three Realms are not tolerated, the blood is dirty, and it is recognized as a different kind in the world.

Therefore, he knew since he was a child that he was different from his master and senior brothers. They were pure human immortal cultivators who absorbed spiritual energy from heaven and earth into their bodies, while he needed some resentment and evil thoughts from heaven and earth to enter his body in order to practice.

At that time, Leng Wushuang spent half a day to help him draw Qi into his body in order to prevent him from straying into the magic way. His brows were often furrowed tightly, and the expression on his face was also tense. Knowing that he is a bastard, and seeing Leng Wushuang's vaguely repulsive look when he gets along with him, and comparing it with Leng Wushuang's attitude towards Xuantian and the new puppy demon in normal times, he thinks that Leng Wushuang, like those people outside, hated the dirty blood on her body.

Just thinking about it now, Leng Wushuang's look at that time was clearly a look of pain rather than rejection.

The reason for this is really tortuous, but fortunately Han Churang figured it out.

The soul of the practitioner leaves the body, and the body that has lost the soul exists a very long period of searching for the soul.

It's fine if the lost soul is far away, it doesn't make any difference whether there is this soul-seeking period or not.But if it happens to be close, in order to remind the master of the body to return the soul, the sea of ​​consciousness of the practitioner will affect the spiritual veins of the whole body to vibrate violently.After a long time, the sea of ​​consciousness kept vibrating. Although it did not seriously damage the spiritual veins and the body, the pain in it was unbearable for ordinary people.

But at that time, Leng Wushuang was facing him day and night, less than three steps away, teaching him how to draw spiritual energy to eliminate distracting thoughts, teaching him how to be kind to others, teaching him to be upright and upright, to help the world and save the people.

He didn't like to talk too much, and if he was injured while doing the task, he would endure it, and he didn't want the three apprentices to know.At that time, when I hated him, resented him, and confronted him, he would at most sullen his face, go back to the house and lie on the bed and sulk, never wanting to say a word to him.

At that time, he naively thought that it was Leng Wushuang who hated him and didn't bother to talk to him.

Thinking about it now, I was really naive and stupid back then.

Every bit of the past in Lingyun was remembered by Han Chu, and every time he remembered something, he would regret it, his heart felt like being stabbed by a blunt object, painful, sour and regretful, wishing to rush to the next door immediately Go to kneel down and apologize to Leng Wushuang, beg him to forgive, and let him slap himself a few times to discourage him.

At night, no matter how lively the town is, it needs to rest for a while. At this time, this affluent town is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful under the shroud of starlight and silver light.

The demon lord in the inn was still in restless remorse, and the luxurious mansion next to the inn also began to have unusual movements.

The owner of the mansion and the servant girl fell into a deep sleep. In the grove dug out of the mansion and connected to the canal outside, there were two beams of green light looming in the darkness, "wheezing and wheezing" The panting of the beast startled the bird on the tree. It fluttered its wings and was about to fly away from the horrible bloody monster, but was knocked off the ground by its tail. Immediately after, a huge shadow shrouded its head. Poor Que'er didn't even have time to struggle, she was trampled to pieces, blood was splattered everywhere, and all internal organs were separated.

The sound of grasses and trees rubbing against each other was heard, the eyes of this terrifying monster gleamed, and it continued to pant with its mouth open, revealing the eerie and sharp teeth inside, the hard hairs all over the body stood up, the left and right sides of the back were close to the spine. Lateral sarcoma towers.

It was walking step by step into the inhabited room of the mansion. The old wolf dog sleeping outside the house vigilantly sensed the great danger, and suddenly raised its eyelids and stood up, throwing its head back and howling loudly.

Before the owner of the family woke up from his sleep, the wolfdog's loud howl turned into a short whine, which stopped abruptly in his throat, and he lost his breath.

"Master, is there any sound outside? I just heard Ah Cai calling."

Qian Lao who was lying on the bed sat up, tremblingly lit a candle and said to Jiefa's wife behind him: "Wait a minute, I'll light the lamp and go out to have a look, you fall asleep first."

The wife felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she also got out of the bedding and put on her clothes.

"I'll go out with you to have a look."

Mr. Qian waved his hands and said, "It's only a few steps away. You're not in good health. It's cold in the night. If you catch the wind and cold again..." Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a deafening noise outside the door. There was a crashing sound, mixed with the woman's terrified screams.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Leng Wushuang cast a spell in advance outside the family's mansion. After sensing these movements in the sea of ​​consciousness, she immediately opened her eyes and got up.

"Master, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Xuan Tian hugged Leng Wushuang's waist in a half-dream and half-awake state, with a dissatisfied tone.

Leng Wushuang anxiously pushed Xuantian's arm away.

"There's movement over there, I'm going over there quickly."

Xuan Tian opened his eyes, his eyes became clear quickly, he hurriedly put on his clothes, holding a sword in his hand.

"Master has forgotten what I said during the day? I will go there with you."

Leng Wushuang opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and hurried out of the inn first, Xuantian followed, and the two followed closely and flew towards that house.

Before entering, there were tragic wailing and screaming, mixed with the barking and chewing of dogs.

The two of them immediately drew out their swords and defended them in front of their chests, standing between Qiongqi and the flustered mortals below.

"I'll lure Qiongqi away, you take those people to a safe place first."

Xuan Tian gritted his teeth.

"I'll lead them away, Master, take them away first."

There was a flash of golden light in Leng Wushuang's palm, and he suddenly cast a immobilizing charm towards Qiongqi. Hearing Xuantian's words, his complexion sank coldly, and his tone became more serious.

"Your cultivation level can't withstand this beast's bump twice or three times. Don't talk nonsense, you take them away first, and it will be the same when you come back."

Xuan Tian stared at Leng Wushuang's profile for a moment, his forehead was tense, his face was ugly, and hatred and resentment were churning in his heart.

He hated himself for his superficial cultivation, that he couldn't protect the person on his heart even after practicing for 100 years.Resentment Leng Wushuang broke his promise, and clearly promised him that he would not take risks alone, but now he still has to abandon himself to fight this fierce beast alone.

Howling everywhere, stumped limbs all over the ground, rendering the originally quiet and quiet night eerie, terrifying and miserable.The fierce beast Qiongqi was temporarily fixed in place and roared loudly, as if it would break through the sky, making people tremble unconsciously.

Xuantian knew that this spell would not hold it in place for long, any further delay would not only implicate Leng Wushuang, but also the mortals behind him would not be able to survive, so he finally turned around and took the few surviving people in the mansion to a safe place.

Countdown [-] (on the final battle)

It is clearly a quiet and quiet night, and thousands of households should end their day's hard work and rest on soft beds and fall asleep soundly.

However, this place today is like a purgatory on earth, surrounded by demonic flames spewed out by this ferocious beast, burning blazingly, the flames swept across the houses and shops, and suddenly set off hundreds of feet high, burning the solid wood and bricks and tiles red, The tongue of fire brought embers and soot to the pitch-black night, burning high and illuminating the ruined mess on the ground.

The sudden gust of wind brought the demon fire around Leng Wushuang to dance violently.

Facing the wind, he stood alone, sporadic demon flames danced around his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and reflected on his face under the firelight, the frost that emerged could not even melt away the scorching demon flames.

In front of him was Qiongqi, an ancient ferocious beast in a state of rage, and the surging power rushing towards him was like a strong and unmovable peak.

Leng Wushuang's expression did not change, he suddenly drew his sword out, and his body also jumped up, the wind brought by the rapid flight caused the demon fire to twist more violently, and jumped higher. It seemed that he was about to be swallowed by the raging fire, and within a moment, when he looked up again, the priest had rushed out of the flames, stopped in the dark night, and stood above the messy and enchanting fire.

The wind was rustling, blowing past my ears.

The ferocious beast screamed wildly, trying to devour him.

But he didn't seem to be able to hear or see, and his expression remained unchanged.Holding the sword flower in his hand, he made complicated and complicated hand formulas with his left hand, the magic formula was psychic, and as Leng Wushuang recited a spell, his left hand wiped the sword, first driving the entire sword body to emit a white and transparent light, When Leng Wushuang's hand touched the tip of the sword, as if some mechanism had been triggered, the sword trembled suddenly, and the light on it shone, illuminating half of the sky, and reflected the powerful and powerful Leng Wushuang standing in it. beauty.

Qiongqi below screamed loudly towards the sky, his already huge body swelled up, and all the black thorns that acted as fur stood up, sharp and dangerous.

This ancient ferocious beast that lived for tens of thousands of years saw the majestic and profound cultivation base and the justice and kindness brought by him in Leng Wushuang, and the greedy light shot out from the dark green eyes in an instant.

If he eats this Taoist priest and uses some of his own monster power to transform his cultivation base, within a hundred days, he will be able to restore his previous powerful strength.

Why be afraid of other monsters and powers in this continent in the future?

Leng Wushuang didn't know what the fierce beast was thinking, but he was still using the formula to activate the spell, and when the light on the sword dimmed a little, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This Spirit Cloud Sword Formation turned out to be successful!

The next moment, this silvery white and sharp sword turned into hundreds of sharp cones with cold light, and Leng Wushuang's wide cuffs were thrown out, and these hundreds of spikes rushed towards Qiongqi as if they had received an order. go.

He clenched his fist with his left hand and fixed his eyes on the ice cones that were as dense as raindrops.

This Lingyun Sword Formation is the bottom-of-the-box sword formula of the Lingyun School. Once it is successfully practiced, the power in it will be difficult for ancient beasts to resist!

But even after learning the whole set of spells and incantations, the failure rate of inspiring the Lingyun Sword Formation in battle is extremely high, so after thousands of years, the Lingyun faction has regarded this book of spells as a treasure handed down at the bottom of the box. There are very few people who really go to practice, and now the number of Lingyun Sect is so thin that only Leng Wushuang and three disciples are left in the sect, so naturally he is the only one who practices this method.

He has studied it for 100 years, in order to one day be able to learn enough and successfully activate the spell to fight against this cruel and powerful beast.

He kept his eyes on, with hope and tension in his eyes, until all the ice picks pierced into the body of the beast, splashing foul-smelling and hot blood, and the painful and furious wailing of Qiongqi, the limbs of the beast he saw in his eyes Slowly bending, the mountain-like strong and big animal body gradually fell down, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted but easily let go of the heart hanging tightly in his throat, the frost between his eyebrows loosened and melted, The expression on his face softened a lot.

Finally reported the hatred of destroying the door...

Finally unburdened...

Finally... He avenged his master, brother and sister.

For the future, it will be good to take it slow, as long as he is still there, the Lingyun faction will one day be able to climb to the top of all the immortal sects in the mainland, and it can be regarded as living up to the trust of the master and the old man.

He flew down slowly, his clothes fluttering in the air against the wind, and his jet-black hair flying like a waterfall.

"Master, be careful!!! That beast is still alive!"

When his mind wandered out of the sky, Bai Shu's anxious shout came through the wind, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, what caught his eyes were hundreds of ice picks stained with blood.

The tip of the cone was still stained with stinky animal blood, and there was a cold light on the cone.

He was shocked, and hurriedly used defensive tactics