Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

"Ah!!!" Jun Yao was in so much pain that he cried out heart-piercingly. This sound pierced the sky and shocked He Qingxie.

Jun Yao was about to be brought back to sanity by the pain.

The focused eyes?, in the? gorgeous sunlight, finally caught a point? somewhere in the sky, and then slightly narrowed the peach blossom eyes?.

Jun Yao growled weakly, "Get lost!"

He Qingxie was struck back by the wolf who couldn't help struggling in pain, and fell to the ground. The sweat overflowing from Jun Yao's forehead rolled down on the thick and slightly curled long eyelashes, trembling and unable to fall off, she It really hurts, she wants to kill someone!

He Qingxie pushed the person off his body, and Jun Yao lay on the sandy ground, looking at the scorching sun, gasping for breath, ears filled with subtle movements of sand blowing in the void, besides, There is a buzzing everywhere.

He Qingxie felt a kind of uneasiness and unprecedented panic, and an idea appeared in his mind, run!

Jun Yao waited for a long time before he hooked his fingertips weakly. Not long after his senses were withdrawn from the pain, the horns of the candle dragon and the inexplicable desire spread up from under him again. The consciousness of regaining consciousness was not very clear, but ? It is still easy to detect the physical condition.

Once again, the spiritual power was used with all its strength, not only to suppress the cold poison, but also to disperse a part of the spiritual power to suppress the lust. Jun Yao's whole body tensed up with the energy controlled to the extreme.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sun is shining.

When it was almost noon, the desire on Jun Yao's body was temporarily suppressed, and she noticed that what induced the desire was the strange fragrance on the corner of the Taoist robe of Chanyue's silver dress, which was the unique yao grass in Kunze Forest.

"Xiangyang Qi Old Records" said: "My emperor's daughter Ji, named Yaoji, died before she went, and sealed Wushan's platform. With the period."

This is to say that in ancient times, Emperor Yan had a daughter named Nvshi, who died early before she got married, and then her body turned into Yaocao, also known as Yaoji.In ancient times, Yaoji was the goddess of sex, and Yaocao was a plant that could give birth to lust and assist in pregnancy.

Jun Yao never imagined that one day she would come across such a rare thing. Not only did she encounter it, but she accidentally tried it out for herself.

As for the cold poison carried by Candle Dragon's Horn, it is still unsolvable. We can only go to Phosphorous Abyss as soon as possible to get the Earth's Heart Fire.

If I leave here, I'm really unwilling!

The cold poison on her body was given by her only apprentice, and it was also thanks to her only apprentice that she was mistakenly infected with lust!

With a sad face, Jun Yao stood up staggeringly, and there was a tearing pain in the place where she was almost served by four fingers. She gritted her teeth to hold back her moan, and raised her head.

Where is there anyone else besides her here?

The instigator has already run away!

Jun Yao raised her head, mocking herself a little, laughing wildly all of a sudden, her white and silver hair trembling on the butterfly bone behind her.

All the tough, noble, and proud surfaces that belonged to Junyao Xianzun's body are all shattered at this moment, and the dense cracks are like the heart that has been cut into pieces by thousands of knives. It is ugly, and no one is intact.

Crystal clear tears flowed down the cheeks again. If it was because of hatred before, now it is the despair on the verge of extinction.

Admittedly, she now? There is only one thought—

kill her.

Killed He Qingxie.

It wasn't because He Qingxie touched her, and it wasn't because He Qingxie knew she was resisting and touched her, but——

Xiuwei.

For a hundred years, she has participated in breaking through the world of mortals, and the way she has cultivated is the ruthless way. She must maintain a perfect body, and with the help of the "three-fold Wangshu" mental method, her ascension is just around the corner.

But He Qingxie's random action made her a hundred years of painstaking effort go to waste, the ruthless way that she had cultivated for a hundred years has been destroyed, and the only "ladder" that broke through the peak critical point of the Mahayana period completely collapsed.

Junyao Xianzun has never been alone. Behind that thin, bright moon and white shadow is the entire Shangqing Ruins. In Shangqing Ruins, there are two senior sisters, one junior sister, and countless disciples?, and The high hopes placed by countless people.

She couldn't afford this heinous crime, but... He Qingxie pierced through all hopes with one finger.

She will not let her go!

Jun Yao stabbed straight into the heart with his fingertips, and mercilessly pulled out? Throwing out? An arc of blood, two fingers stained? A drop of blood at the heart, and a seal talisman on the injured left arm under the void seal. The Dao Talisman can only temporarily suppress the spread of cold poison, and temporarily close the five senses, which lasts up to half a month.

She must finish everything when the talisman fails.

Once the talisman disappears, and the cold poison in the horn of the candle dragon accumulates to a certain extent, it will swoop in overwhelmingly. At that time, the cold and pain that this body will bear will be at least a hundred times more, and it is even more likely to be half. Life is put in? Inside.

After typing the talisman, Jun Yao chased after the scribbled traces on the yellow sand that were about to be submerged, roughly looking for a direction, and chased them non-stop with the sword. The desert area is huge, and He Qingxie accidentally hit and fled to a water source , She knelt down on the ground anxiously and splashed a handful of water on her face.

There was a sudden sound of piercing the sky behind him, like a sharp sword tearing open the sky. He Qingxie turned his head, and not far away, a snow-white figure in robes was flying behind him. For a moment, his heart was in his throat.

As before? What emerged in her mind was still the word that made her exhausted, run!

But this time, she was not as lucky as before.

After Jun Yao saw that evil obstacle, he mobilized all his spiritual power, swooped down like lightning with his sword, and at the same time slapped the evil with a palm of spiritual power in his hand.

The surging spiritual power brushed against the slightly messy temple hair, and when it hit the clear water source, there was a splash of water, and the dripping water splashed He Qingxie's face, and slid down the smooth skin.

Jun Yao squinted her eyes, revealing her killing intent, separated by the void, and saw a moment of despair in the eyes of the evil disciple.

Jun Yao just felt it was ridiculous. It turned out that the villain also knew that he was doomed. How could she know that despite Master's resistance, she still put all her eggs in one basket to make him popular? Would her beloved Master kill her on the spot!

When it landed, the Fengshuang Sword suddenly shortened by an inch and was controlled by precise control. It stabbed He Qingxie instantly, and the snow-white sword light broke into the frightened and widened phoenix eyes. "Bang!" The whole body was dragged into the water by the force of inertia The Fengshuang sword pierced through the socket of the left shoulder, nailing the person firmly in the sand that was submerged in water.

"hiss--"

He Qingxie exhaled in pain, and in an instant, the white shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and the huge shadow cover fell at the same time——

Jun Yao kicked in the chest, He Qingxie: "Ah!!!!"

The shrill scream echoing in the void only drew a joyous sneer on the indifferent and heartless face of Shangqingxu Junyao Xianzun, knelt down and clamped the villain's jaw, forcing him to look up, and stuck his wet hair on the ?The gratuitously miserable beauty on the face made Jun Yao feel delighted.

"He Qingxie, you deserve to die!"

Gritting his teeth almost word for word, the tone was extremely low.

Jun Yao pinched the hand on the lower jaw and turned it to the fragile, vulnerable neck, just like that? Grabbing the throat of the villain and lifting him up, and slammed it to the side, a huge, bone-shattering " With a bang, the person was pressed onto the dry sand.

"what!"

He Qingxie hit his back on the sandy ground, hooked his waist for an instant, his forehead was covered with water or cold sweat, her face was grim with pain, her brows were tightly frowned, and a stream of blood vomited out from her clenched teeth. Run down your chin.

Junyao lowered her head, and mercilessly pulled out the Fengshuang Sword from her shoulder socket, mixed with the dripping blood, the water droplets flew out under the scorching sun, a bead curtain.

In front of Jun Yao's straight and delicate nose, there seemed to be lingering blood and blood, his eyes were red and mad, and he wished he could kill the evildoer.

"Master, respect, ahem... ah!!!"

He Qingxie looked at the person in front of her in despair, her master pulled out the sword fiercely, pierced her right shoulder with another sword and pulled it out again, the sharp tip of the sword kept dripping blood from the sword groove .

This time, the deadly sword tip was held and hung over her right eye.

Within a short distance, the breeze stops.

Even the smell of rust was frozen, only the chest was beating violently like never before. He Qingxie was hoarse, his bloody voice was stuck in his throat, and the rusty blood sealed the begging for mercy that was waiting to come out.

Jun Yao knelt down on one knee, pulling? Her long hair pulled her closer, hot breath sprayed on? Said: "You did what you wanted to die, then? I want you to pay the price one by one."

Knowing that what he had done would inevitably lead to death, He Qingxie's hands and feet were still cold, and he tasted a kind of despair from those words.She opened her eyes wide in horror, and the silver-haired beauty in the depths of her pupils smiled evilly, and her closed peach eyes were full of teasing and viciousness. This is the real Shangqingxu disciples? Jun Yaoxian who avoids snakes and scorpions respect.

He Qingxie struggled in panic. She broke the arm that was tightly clasped around her neck. Although it was so slender, it was stronger than the shackles made of steel. There was a drop of sticky blood on the tip of the suspended Fengshuang sword. It dripped, and with a slight "pop", it hit the wide-open pupils.

His eyes were scarlet, and this faint voice was like the beginning of a nightmare. He Qingxie was struggling? He exclaimed: "No!"

She resisted desperately, but with little success. Jun Yao watched the villain flopping under his hand like a drowning duck. This funny and laughable appearance made her suddenly discover a new kind of fun that was changing with each passing day.

She wanted to see her apprentice, barking at her feet like a dog, but he could only resist in vain, powerless, enduring all the wrath from hell.

Putting away the sword, he lifted the man off the ground. The white disciple with the damp water vapor on his clothes was a mess of yellow sand. The bloody wound on Xie's left shoulder.

He Qingxie let out a muffled snort, and immediately screamed? Hiding back, the Fengshuang Sword swooped down again, piercing the bloody hole on his right shoulder impartially, pinning down the figure of the villain.

She turned the hilt of the sword, the stirring blade tore the flesh and blood, the blood gurgled, and the wet white clothes soaked into the yellow sand. Jun Yao looked at it calmly? The wounds of the bones were almost visible, but he still felt unhappy.

She squatted down, raised her fingers to wipe the blood from He Qingxie's mouth, and it was so sweet that it made people sick.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the blood-stained disciple's robe turned into dust in the gentle breeze, and disappeared with the wind.

"Master!"

"Excuse me, disciple? Disciple? You know your mistake, Master! Don't—"

The moment his body touched the air, He Qingxie's heart was ashamed, he went crazy and shook his head, his hoarse voice was dilapidated and terrified, like a broken jade, but he was still begging for mercy.

"Disciple? The crime is unforgivable. Disciple? I know I was wrong, so please Master hold your hand high? Ah, Master, Master! Master, please forgive me, disciple? I really realized my mistake, Master let me go..."

Jun Yao turned a deaf ear and stared at the pale-faced villain, his eyes were scarlet, and the crazy bloodthirsty in his eyes drowned everything.

"Sinister, I'm going to play you to death today!"

The author has something to say: #This is the cause and effect of He Qingxie hating Jun Yao#

He: Destroy it

Su: ...she hates Jun Yao and cares about my business