After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Although Tiantao Ruler can escape, but Ning Buwei is only at the early stage of Jindan now. Not only can he not run far, but he will be explored to the end by the opponent. He changed his mind and decided to take a risk.

The moment this person struck out, Ning Buwei remembered who he was—Wang Zizhuo, the eldest grandson of Wang Bin, the patriarch of the Wang family. The king was cautious and suspicious, and he cherished his life extremely.

Ning Buwei didn't take the opponent's palm hard, so he used the Tiantao Ruler to dodge instantly, and the soul-locking whip shot directly to the opponent's heart.

As soon as Wang Zizhuo broke through the early stage of fusion, he saw at a glance that Ning Buwei only had the cultivation base of the early stage of Jindan, so he snorted coldly: "Overestimating one's abilities."

He flipped his hands and turned his palms, his movements seemed to be neither hasty nor slow, but his strength was extremely fast, he was facing the locked soul whip, and separated the bone whip from everyone with his true energy.

"It's Miss Yirong's soul-locking whip!" Someone exclaimed, "He killed Miss!"

Wang Zizhuo's eyes sharpened, "You little boy, take your life!"

The soul-locking whip was imprisoned by the true energy in his palm, and there was a faint tendency to break. Ning Buwei retracted the whip decisively and urged Tiantao ruler to recite the heart formula silently. The narrow cave was immediately submerged by the sea water rushing out of the ruler. Unable to withstand the impact of the huge waves, they fell apart in an instant. Everyone in the cave was caught off guard and tried to get out of the water with their energy. Unexpectedly, the waves seemed to have life, and they were firmly trapped in it. I can't get out.

The prince raised an earthen platform with his palm, and with a touch of the talisman, the earthen platform instantly rose to tens of feet, broke through the water dungeon, and sent the child who was about to suffocate out of the water prison. The huge wave followed closely. There is no trace of Ning Buwei around.

Everyone on the earthen platform breathed a sigh of relief when the gleaming bone whip broke through the ground and wrapped around their necks unexpectedly. Wang Zizhuo turned around to rescue them, and there was a puff, and the heads of a dozen Wang family children were separated, blood sprayed. splash.

A man in a black robe with wide sleeves stepped on the huge waves and stopped in front of the high platform, looking at him with a half-smile.

Wang Zizhuo's face was extremely ugly, with disgust in his vigilance, "I would rather not do it, it really is you."

Ning Buwei put one hand behind his back and played with the soul-locking whip in his other hand, and said in a casual tone, "Long time no see, Prince."

Wang Zizhuo gritted his teeth and said, "My Wang family has no enmity with you, what are you doing in the secret place of Yumian Mountain?"

"Stroll around casually." Ning Buwei smiled and said, "I picked up a whip to play with along the way."

The prince said angrily, "Don't deceive people too much!"

There is no name of Ning Buwei on the list of secrets, and Ning Buwei’s true cultivation has not been exposed to the public so far. Most of the monks who fought against him were brutally killed. Although Wang Zizhuo had fought against him twice before, he was not able to win. Good thing, last time he deliberately lowered his cultivation base for a trick.

Therefore, although Ning Buwei's cultivation seems to be only at the early stage of Jindan, Wang Zizhuo has not done it for a long time.

"Who is bullying?" Ning Buwei pretended to be shocked, "I came here to relax, and people from your Wang family came to grab my things without any explanation. I was just protecting myself."

Wang Zizhuo almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "This secret place of Yumian Mountain belongs to my Wang family, and Tiantao ruler also belongs to my Wang family, how dare you beat it up!"

Ning Buwei took out the Tiantao Ruler and turned it around, "Your family's? Why do I see the Nine-leaved lotus of my Ning family on it?"

Wang Zizhuoqi's face was gloomy, but he was quite afraid of Ning Buwei. After all, the Wang family lost a lot of people in the battle of Xingluoya. ...

Just at this time, more than a dozen streams of light came from afar, and they seemed to be from the Sang family of Zanghailou. Wang Zizhuo changed his mind and said with a sneer, "Let's let you go today!"

After speaking, the palm talisman flashed and disappeared in place, together with the high platform disappeared without a trace.

Ning Buwei sneered, and used the Tiantao Ruler to control the huge waves to land on the ground. After confirming that Wang Zizhuo had gone far away, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing the streamers approaching, he made a formula between his fingers and fled in the opposite direction .

He is only at the early stage of Jindan, and even though he has a magic weapon like Tiantao Ruler, it is still quite difficult to control. Wang Zizhuo is now in the early stage of fusion, and he is nearly three realms away from him. Be fooled.

He walked for a long time before he found a hidden place, set up an enchantment to meditate and adjust his breath. It took a lot of spiritual power to force Tiantao Ruler to recognize him before, and Wang Zizhuo's Bone Palm is not easy to deal with. Fortunately, he is thick-skinned Be polite to Chu Jun, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to survive now with his own spiritual power alone.

Probably because of being scared by Chu Jun's nagging - he obviously didn't say a few words, but he had the illusion that this person whispered in his ear every day that he was not allowed to use excessive spiritual power. None of them were hurt, just need to adjust the breath for a few hours and it will be fine.

But Tiandao seems to like to oppose him. Halfway through the breath adjustment, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted in the air. Ning Buwei opened his eyes, and saw the flowers blooming around him, the faint fragrance floating, and a weak and boneless hand gently slid across his Jaw, fingertips landed on his front.

"Mr. Ning Lang, we finally met again." The person who came was a woman, wearing a thin skirt and suspenders, covered with a layer of pink shirt that seemed to be there, with flirtatious eyebrows and eyes, a pair of fox eyes slightly raised, shy and timid. On Ning Buwei's shoulder, he thumped his chest coquettishly, "My sisters and I have been looking for you so hard."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, two women who were exactly the same as her came out from behind, and one of them climbed up his neck and breathed into his ear, "No, you were hurt?"

The other person directly lay a pillow on his lap, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, complained dissatisfiedly with his mouth pouting, and said delicately, "Ning Lang, where have you been all this year?"

Ning Buwei only feels headaches, headaches in various senses.

He has a lot of rotten peach blossoms, and the worst ones are the three sisters of the Hehuan Sect. He once ran half of the seventeen states just to avoid these three people.

There are many branches of the Albizia sect, and the three sisters of the Mu family are worshiped under the deputy head Mu Xiang's sect. They can use the acacia incense to perfection. As long as they inhale a little bit, even if they are in the fusion period, they can only be allowed to pick it up. They would rather not focus on breath adjustment just now , I don't know how much I have inhaled, sitting cross-legged on the spot and unable to move, I can only force the acacia incense to one place.

Mu Hua pinched his chin and shook it, and said with a smile, "What's wrong, sir? It's the first time we've been tricked by you in so many years?"

Ning Buwei ignored her, and manipulated his true energy to try to forcefully suppress the acacia fragrance.

"Ning Lang's cultivation seems to have plummeted." Mu Qi's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to open his front, and breathed out, "What should we do? How do we divide the three?"

"Of course my sister will come first." Mu Shi lazily said, "Although Yuanyang in Jindan stage is not as good as Huashen, as long as I don't do it, I'm very happy."

"Sister, how about we take Ning Lang back to make a stove?" Mu Qi clapped his hands, "We are happy with us day and night, and the custody makes him want to stop."

Mu Hua stretched out his hand to poke her on the forehead, and said with a coquettish smile, "You are shameless, talking nonsense in front of your husband!"

Ning Buwei held his breath and concentrated, but listened to Mu Shi and said: "It's useless, the acacia fragrance you inhaled is unbearable even by Hinayana powers, oh, don't carry it hard, it's better to be sparse."

Ning Buwei looked at her coldly, "Don't think I dare not kill you."

Mu Hua pursed her lips in grievance, and her eyes rolled, "Sister Jinzhou likes the three of us the most. If you kill us, she will be sad."

Ning Buwei snorted coldly: "She has been dead for hundreds of years, is she really sad?"

Mu Qi smiled and said: "Ning Lang, it's useless for you to delay the time. The harder the incense is pressed, the more you hate it. Be careful to explode and die."

"Yan Jinzhou is really blind." Ning Buwei said while secretly urging the Tiantao Ruler to make peach blossom sauce from these three peach blossoms.

"How can you say that about your master——back away!" Mu Shi's complexion changed, and he dragged his two younger sisters back hurriedly.

Missing by a foot, Ning Buwei pulled out the soul-locking whip, and said coldly: "If you don't roll away, you will be killed."

"Sister, he was injured in the previous battle with Wang Zizhuo, this is a golden opportunity!" Mu Qi said unwillingly: "We can't just let him go like this!"

Mu Huajiao didi said: "Mr. Lang, the more spiritual energy you use, the faster the fragrance will spread in your meridians and sea of ​​consciousness. Why don't we be wronged and undo the fragrance for you, and use the secret method of double cultivation of the Acacia Sect , you will have a baby soon."

Ning Buwei glanced at her irritably, and flicked the whip, the tail of the whip brushed her cheek. If Mu Shi hadn't pulled her, she would have been disfigured and poisoned.

Seeing this, Mu Shi said: "Toast, don't eat fine wine, today we three sisters will tie you back to the Huanzong!"

Ning Buwei's zhenqi was flying wildly in his body, he gritted his teeth and forced the intensified acacia fragrance into the sea of ​​consciousness, and fought with Mu Shi and the other three.

Ning Buwei's heavenly spirit body is a nourishing medicine for them, otherwise they wouldn't have been pestering him for so many years, but with Yan Jinzhou's relationship, neither side could do anything to kill him.

He Huan Sect has a lot of tricks, Ning Buwei just felt that his consciousness was a little trance, his heart was not good, and when he was about to overdraw his spiritual power to control Tiantao Ruler again, a sword intent suddenly enveloped his whole body, and then swept towards Mu Shisan People, the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were chopped off in the middle, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mu Shi glanced at Ning Buwei unwillingly, and flew away with Mu Hua and Mu Qi. "Ning Lang, let's wait and see!"

Ning Bu was hit by the acacia incense again because he failed to adjust his breath, and felt hot and hot in his body. He forcibly stabilized his mind and looked around vigilantly. Unexpectedly, he had used too much force just now, and the incense suddenly started to bite back, and his feet went limp. , staggered a step back, but was supported by the shoulder.

He was already hot and sensitive, but Suzaku Narrow made a sudden move, and pressed the Suzaku Knife against the opponent's neck with his backhand, but his lower body was unstable, and he pressed the knife on the opponent's body, panting heavily to cut off the opponent throat.

"Ning Chengfeng." The person under him called out to him, the voice was extremely cold and cool, making his eyes barely focused.

Ning Buwei's eyes were red, the sleeves were full of the greasy powder smell from the three sisters, the front was also torn in a mess, and a mole under the collarbone was so red that it was about to bleed.

"Chu Jun?" He stared at the person below him condescendingly, but the Suzaku knife did not move away from the other person's neck, vigilant and guarded, "Aren't you in Wushizong?"

The scalding breath sprayed on his face, Chu Jun felt a little uncomfortable, he looked away from the red mole, and said lightly: "Use your distracted body."

Ning Buwei vigorously licked the itchy roots of his teeth, and pulled the front of his front impatiently, trying to cool himself down.

"I'll help you." Chu Jun frowned, smelling the smell of women's makeup on him.

"Heh." Ning Buwei laughed, bent down and stared at his beautiful red phoenix eyes, pointed the tip of the knife at his throat, and said maliciously: "Then you have to come yourself, this shell is so useless Tasteless."

He was suffering all over, and reason told him that he should leave quickly and find a place where no one was around, but when he stared at Chu Jun's familiar and beautiful eyes, his heart was very itchy, and he stretched out his hand to touch him. eyes, "This shell looks a lot like you."

Chu Jun was touched so that he closed his eyes. Although it was a body, half of his soul came in, and it was not much different from his real person here.

But Ning Buwei is not counted, he is not feeling well but he can tease him vigorously, reached out and pinched his Adam's apple, staring at the person below him aggressively, "Stay away from me, be careful I will Your shell is also ruined."

Chu Jun grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, Ning Buwei felt his eyes darken, and the world spun for a while, and he reached the sky.

He was half-supported and half-carried on the sword by Chu Jun, and he didn't bother fighting with the acacia fragrance in his body. He unconsciously stretched out his arms and put his arms around Chu Jun's waist, rubbing them lightly, and the other person's whole body tensed up.

Ning Buwei reacted, and his hands immediately froze in place. Even if he was hit by acacia incense, he couldn't be so casual and contemptuous of others. The reason for my frivolity and Tai Zun.

What's wrong with him touching his waist... It's not like he hasn't touched it before!

This acacia incense erodes one's mind, and those who are not good at cultivation will act on instinct in the end. Ning Buwei claims to be firm, but he is also awake and in a trance for a while. The hand that fell on Chu Jun's waist touched and then let go. Touch it and let go, I don't know who I'm competing with.

Chu Jun: "..."

This acacia incense is essentially a poison of love, and since it is a poison of love, it is inevitable to use those ambiguous detoxification methods, but since it is a poison, it can be forced out of the body, I would rather not think that my cultivation is not enough now, but Chu Jun can do it, so I found a place In a secluded place, I plan to help him force the Acacia Fragrance out.

The acacia incense turned back, and Ning Buwei was so uncomfortable that his whole body was about to explode. Although he really wanted to catch Chu Jun and solve the incense directly, but this was not only very disrespectful, but also meant that he had succumbed to this crap. Twisted's temper suddenly came up, and he tried hard to force the Acacia Fragrance out.

The two people, one inside and the other outside, forced the Acacia Xiang to have nowhere to escape, and gathered around his dantian, Ning Buwei controlled his own consciousness, and entered his sea of ​​consciousness with the Suzaku narrow knife.

Seeing that he was not in the right state, Chu Jun followed him in.

Ning Buwei stared at him unkindly, "Why did you enter my sea of ​​consciousness?"

He can barely accept the spiritual sense to send his son, and if he comes in with the spiritual sense, it is definitely a challenge.

Ning Buwei's mind is not clear now, and Chu Jun is not as knowledgeable as him, "I'll help."

Lest this fighting spirit come up and split his dantian in half.

I also know if the three sisters Mu Shi are crazy, they have poured so much acacia incense, I am afraid they are going to crush him into a mummy, rather than holding the Suzaku knife to scatter the evil poison that is lingering, the evil in the heart Only half of it disappeared.

Chu Jun protected his dantian in time, his mouth was numb from the shock of the Suzaku knife, and patiently helped him draw the remaining Acacia incense out of his consciousness, and was about to turn around and tell him not to do such nonsense again, but was caught The oncoming black mist completely enveloped it.