Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

Shen Gu Nian proudly shook the stolen pill, heard the sound of the jade bottle, and said in distaste: "Only one left?"

Although I don't know what kind of elixir it is, but looking at Fang Yuan's distorted expression, it should be of high quality.

Fang Yuan's eyes seemed to be poisoned, he bit his teeth fiercely, took out another bottle of elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it.

This time, Shen Gu Nian did not stop him, after all, the first time he succeeded in the sneak attack was because the other party was lax.

But it is obvious that the wood-colored medicine bottle in Fang Yuan's hand is more than one level worse than the jade bottle that Shen Gu Nian snatched.

Shen Gu Nian said with a cheeky smile: "Something is better than nothing, thank you for the elixir, I will accept it without respect."

Of course, Shen Gu Nian didn't take it directly, fearing that Fang Yuan deliberately blackmailed him, he put the medicine into the storage bag on his waist in front of the other party.

He also patted the mouth of the pocket seriously and grinned.

Fang Yuan: This is the first time I saw such a shameless orthodox monk, and my heart hurts.

"Since you want to die by yourself, I will help you!" Fang Yuan's wound pierced by Shen Gu Nian slowly healed after taking the elixir.

Shen Gunian's starry eyes darkened.

Fang Yuan was wearing a black robe, even if Shen Gu Nian aimed at the heart and stabbed him just now, judging from the humidity of the material around the wound, he didn't bleed much blood.

This made Shen Gunian have to prepare for the worst.

He originally thought that even if a monk was pierced through the heart, he would be half disabled even if he didn't die.

But from Fang Yuan's complexion, apart from the sudden paleness when he was attacked at first, the next second he returned to ruddy as before.

Although it was short-lived, Shen Gunian still felt a little strange feeling.

Suddenly, Shen Gu Nian opened his eyes wide and shouted in horror: "Guo Xianghong is not dead!"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan turned pale with shock, turned his head to look in the direction of Guo Xianghong's body.

However, Guo Xianghong was already dead and could not die anymore, lying there in good health.

Immediately Fang Yuan knew that he had been fooled, his head buzzed with anger, he turned around and swung his palm in anger, roaring: "I'll kill you! Uh—"

A familiar scarlet dagger pierced through Fang Yuan's back again.

Fang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale like a dead person, but in the next second his face returned to normal color.

"Tsk, it actually succeeded." Shen Gu Nian did not know when to use a small willow stick to pull out the dagger stuck on Guo Xianghong's body.

Taking advantage of Fang Yuan being frightened by his fraudulent lies, another sneak attack succeeded.

The last time I was fooled was because of carelessness.

To be fooled a second time is foolishness.

Fang Yuan, who was being played around like a fool, already ignorantly erupted with black mist all over his body, his facial features were ferocious, he roared with angry eyes and swung countless ghost claws: "Go to hell——"

Shen Gu Nian's expression changed immediately, he quickly used the indestructible defense of the keel to resist the attack of the ghost claw, like a slippery mouse, he managed not to be hurt by Fang Yuan.

He can even secretly observe suspicious points.

He deliberately attacked Fang Yuan again, just to confirm his guess.

Fang Yuan didn't die if he pierced the heart, but used magic weapon to divert the fatal blow.

Thinking of this, Shen Gunian secretly began to wonder what his magic weapon is, and how many times can it resist fatal wounds?

Fang Yuan has lost his mind, the spiritual power of Jindan stage is no longer suppressed, and the entire crystal cave is slowly covered by the black mist on his body.

Shen Gunian's expression changed slightly, his star eyes shrank, his palms tightly grasped the dragon skeleton, and he looked up at the black mist gradually turning into a giant ghost.

As for being shameless in a sneak attack, he, Shen Gunian, had never been afraid of anyone.

But in terms of strength head-to-head, with his current cultivation base, he can only be used as cannon fodder!

"Become the dead soul of my ghost general!" Fang Yuan laughed arrogantly, but the laugh was too forceful, the dagger still stuck in his chest hurt his facial features twisted.

Shen Gunian: This line is good for the second grade.