Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

Lin Chao chuckled, the teasing voice sounded a bit ethereal at the moment, it sneered and said, "Jiu Kui, Jiu Kui, there is one thing you said wrong."

It plucked Yan Jingfeng's hair and said: "First of all, my uncle has never been with red dogs. This little girl is from the demon clan, so it is not a violation of conscience for my uncle to be with her."

"Secondly," Lin Chao said, "You didn't learn anything under the Demon Suppressing Tower, but you learned from Mr. Yi to eat human flesh, drink human blood, and swallow inner alchemy. Where did you learn those things? My uncle has been lost in the world. I have never heard of this kind of magic cultivation method for thousands of years."

Jiu Kui lay on the ground and sneered: "You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. You are always pretentious. Have you ever understood how long it takes for us demons who are training hard to become a demon king?"

He was covered in bruises from the cold, and he could only wrap his body tightly with blood vessels, revealing a pair of red eyes: "The magic cultivator is called the devil cultivator, and naturally it has its own principles of cultivation. There is a reason for the existence of all things, and this method also Why not?"

The small ink dots on Lin Chao's head were wrinkled together: "Unreasonable, the lifespan of the demon race itself is longer than everything in the world, why do you torture yourself like this?"

Jiu Kui chuckled: "I don't need your sympathy, Lin Chao, the elders of the Chiyang Sect tricked you into coming to the Demon Tower, and now you have come back again, I think you still can't escape the temptation of human beings, you, you, you , is really the laughing stock of the demons!"

As soon as the words fell, several purple blood vessels suddenly branched out from the ground and stabbed at Yan Jingfeng!

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"Elder Misong."

In the front hall of the Chiyang Sect, Elder Misong was looking at the materials by the candlelight. She had been very busy during this time, wishing she could use 24 hours a day, and even shortened her sleep time.

Hearing someone's notification, Elder Misong raised his head and glanced at the person, and said, "What's the matter?"

The man lowered his head and reported, "Someone seems to have sounded the signal near the stables in the Zongmen's backyard, but I'm not sure who did it."

Elder Misong frowned, she put down the things in her hand and asked the visitor: "Are you sure you read it right?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "You should be right. Three groups of people patrolling tonight have disappeared, and now we have sent people to search for them."

This sounds unusual, Elder Misong picked up the two swords placed beside him and stood up, saying to the man: "Quick, go and have a look."

When Elder Misong rushed out, he suddenly felt a cold current in the air, blowing her long hair flying.

Without waiting for the people behind him to say anything, Elder Misong stepped on a sword with his hands flipped, and rushed to the stable near the stable with red fluorescence. She stood in the air and looked down. The tornado engulfs everything around it, forming a natural barrier.

She tried to break through, but she still couldn't get in.

Elder Misong frowned. He had never heard of Jiu Kui doing this trick. Isn't he best at manipulating people?

But the tornado roared and swept across everything, but the air vent remained motionless near the stable, as if it trapped something inside.

In the dark night, Elder Misong squinted his eyes half-closed, and he could vaguely see...a figure in the tornado?

'歘——'

A huge human figure made of clay was entangled with several purple blood vessels, and was crushed into pieces with a roar, but in the next second the house rose from the ground, and three huge human figures stood up.

Yan Jingfeng was not idle either, her eyes turned blood red at this moment, she raised the sword in her hand and stabbed at Jiukui's defense loophole.

'Clang clang --'

Several blood vessels hit Yan Jingfeng's sword, knocking her back two steps.

Lin Chao was floating in the air at the moment, he glanced at Yan Jingfeng and shouted at her: "From bottom to top, my uncle is here to help you!"

In an instant, the little baby's body was entangled by rattan, and then three figures taller than the building surrounded Jiu Kui, trying to crush him with his hands!

Jiu Kui's eyes turned red anxiously, and he cursed loudly: "Lin Chao, I'm not in conflict with you, why did you want my life today!"

Lin Chao also stared at him: "There's no reason, I just don't like you!"

Jiu Kui gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, he pierced the natives with blood vessels before the human form crushed him, and then the baby's body gradually grew bigger, and finally tore the body into a slender limb with long black hair hair man.

The man smelled blood all over his body, and there were pulsating blood vessels at the ends of his limbs. He stared at Lin Chao fiercely, and said word by word: "Since you want my life, then I won't spare your life either! "

In an instant, countless purple blood vessels drilled from all directions, forming a blood barrier, all rushed towards Lin Chao.

At this moment, Jiu Kui felt a chill behind his ears, and he quickly dodged to avoid Yan Jingfeng's fatal blow.

Yan Jingfeng stared at him with red eyes, and slowly said: "You have reached your limit, how long can you last with this adult body?"

Jiu Kui gritted his teeth and looked at the woman without speaking.

Lin Chao escaped the blood barrier, landed lightly on top of Yan Jingfeng's head, and said with a cold face: "Jiu Kui, you are really risking your life to fight this uncle, if you can't kill us with a cup of tea, wait for you When you lose your spiritual power, just wait to be killed by my uncle."

Jiukui looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He laughed wildly and said, "It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. Do you really want to kill me that much?"

Lin Chao was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiu Kui smiled and said: "There are some things you still don't understand. Don't you all wonder why I came back again after I didn't go to the world?"

Yan Jingfeng heard something in his words, frowned and said, "There is someone behind you."

Jiu Kui sneered: "You are so smart, little girl."

Lin Chao said: "She means that there is really someone behind you."

Jiu Kui was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure floating in the air at this moment.Outside the tornado, Elder Misong used his double swords, and the red light pierced the pitch-black night!

'Boom—'

The tornado was forcibly torn open like this, Elder Misong rushed in with two swords in hand, she saw two people in front of her, one was Yan Jingfeng she knew, and the other was a man with long black hair and a devilish aura .

"Elder Misong!" Yan Jingfeng hid Lin Chao in her hair, and said to Elder Misong, "He is Jiukui, and now he can only hold on for a cup of tea!"

Elder Misong understood as soon as he heard it, and said with a cold face: "Okay, disciple Nuo Ning, you and I merged, we can't let him escape again today!"

Before Yan Jingfeng could speak, Jiu Kui rushed directly to Elder Misong, and the needles formed by the blood vessels greeted Elder Mi Song directly. Jiu Kui thought that this strange woman would avoid him, but he never thought that she would just stand there, coldly He looked at Jiu Kui coldly.

It was like looking at a dead person.

"Red Rain—Ten Thousand Bone Needle Sword!"

In an instant, dense red long swords descended from the sky, covering the sky and covering the ground, leaving no room for Jiu Kui to dodge, he roared and accepted the move abruptly!

Yan Jingfeng attacked from behind, piercing Jiukui's heart with a sword.

'Click——'

Yan Jingfeng heard the sound of the magic core shattering, and before she could retreat in the future, she was slapped aside by Jiu Kui.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Jiukui's chest was continuously spurting blood. He was so angry that he reached out and pulled out the iron sword on his chest, and flung it aside in a fit of frustration.

Yan Jingfeng was startled when she saw the direction of the iron sword, and she didn't know whether Jiu Kui did it on purpose or not, the iron sword stabbed straight at Nuo Ning!

In just an instant, the iron sword pierced into a warm body.

The blood slowly slid down the iron sword and dripped on Nuo Ning's fair cheeks, making her frowned involuntarily while she was still asleep.

When Nuo Ning slowly opened her eyes, she saw a familiar figure standing in front of her, and the dilapidated iron sword was piercing through Yan Jingfeng's body, and blood flowed down the long sword little by little. Drops on Nuo Ning's face.

Nuo Ning opened her eyes wide. She looked at Yan Jingfeng, sat up straight with difficulty and held her cheeks, and looked at the protruding sword on her chest in disbelief.

"Are you awake?" Yan Jingfeng smiled palely at Nuo Ning: "Did it wake you up?"

"What's going on here?" Nuo Ning watched Yan Jingfeng's chest continuously gushing out blood, she suddenly changed her voice in fright, she clutched Yan Jingfeng's wound, and cried involuntarily.

"What's going on?" Nuo Ning looked at the unstoppable blood, and looked at Yan Jingfeng with red eyes: "Why did you suffer such a serious injury, do you have any medicine on you, take it out, take it out!"

Yan Jingfeng smiled bitterly, fell on Nuo Ning's shoulder and neck, and said in a low voice: "I... seem to have forgotten to bring medicine, Master..."

Nuo Ning didn't break down and began to cry. She hugged Yan Jingfeng and cried, "Don't sleep, Jingfeng, don't scare me! Why is it so good? How can I save you...Jingfeng... woo woo woo..."

The chest was warm, it was Yan Jingfeng's blood that couldn't stop flowing.

The more she felt such a terrible thing, the more Nuo Ning cried, she seemed to have not cried so loudly for a long time, and it seemed that she was crying so sadly for the first time.

If she could recover a little more skill, if she could be more witty, maybe Yan Jingfeng would not have suffered such a serious injury.

Don't panic, don't panic!

Nuo Ning resisted and bit her own tongue, she can't cry now, Yan Jingfeng must be saved!

She looked up at the familiar figure who was fighting in mid-air, then looked down at the unconscious Yan Jingfeng, and finally raised her hand to her chest, sending her spiritual power to protect her heart.

Nuo Ning hugged Yan Jingfeng, smelling the pungent smell of blood on her body, she felt as if time had been frozen.

"It's okay..."

Nuo Ning lay on Yan Jingfeng's neck, tears streaming down her face: "Nothing, nothing...Jingfeng, please don't have an accident...If something happens to you, what should I do...Jingfeng..."