C345 (1/2)
The rolling wind made the field desolate.
Leng Canyue, Mo Qingtong and a group of disciples of bingpuzong are surrounded by people.
These young men and women, who are not familiar with the world, can basically walk horizontally in the territory of Ziyun Empire, depending on the name of Bingpo sect.
But now their faces were full of panic.
They were trying out in the jungle outside the black wind triangle. When they heard that something big had happened in the black wind triangle, they couldn't help coming to see it.
But unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the black wind triangle, he was stopped by the people of the holy devil sect.
If you want to pass through the black wind triangle, even those who are in Tianyuan are extremely difficult.
Without the relationship between the eight sects of the demon sect, it is almost impossible for mercenaries or caravans to move.
A group of Diyuan Jingwu intruded here. They were looking for their own death!
Leng Canyue's eyes were round, and her right hand was holding the handle of the sword. She drank softly and said, ”we Bingpo sect have no hatred with you Shengmo sect, but you hit us on the head. Don't you think it's too much?”
Among the crowd of the saint devil sect, a young man in a brocade robe laughed: ”ha ha ha, Bingpo sect? The people of Bingpo sect have to crawl when they come to the territory of Shengmo sect! ”
”Surround them with me!”
”I can't believe that bingpuzong has so many beautiful female disciples...”
”I knew earlier that I should have gone to bingpuzong earlier. Ha ha ha ha!”
In the laughter of the young man in the brocade robe, a group of fierce people from the holy devil sect surrounded Leng Canyue, Mo Qingtong and others in the middle.
And behind these people, two tianyuanjing warriors hold their chests in their hands, a pair of light wings gently flapping, floating in the air, a face of indifference.
No wonder these people dare to be so arrogant. In addition to their own territory, they are also supported by tianyuanjing.
And Leng Wanyue is still the cultivation of Diyuan realm!
”Ouch...” Mo Qingtong suddenly looked at the young man in the brocade robe angrily and said, ”they are all girls. You are so vicious. What can you do if you scare them?”
A group of saints and Demons laughed at once.
The cold moon and others are bitter mouth, brow locked.
If they lose to each other, they don't have to fight.
But the other side has tianyuanjing warrior in it. It's a dead word whether to start or not!
The young man in the brocade robe's eyes were lusty, staring at the pair of towering figures in front of Mo Qingtong's chest. He said with a smile: ”little beauty, don't be afraid.”
”You go out and inquire. Zhang junfan, the saint and devil sect, is a man who cherishes fragrance and jade.”
”As long as you serve me well, I guarantee you nothing!”
”Oh?” Mo Qingtong threw a wink at Zhang junfan and said, ”is it just to protect us? They want more things. Would you like to give them? ”
By Mo Qingtong's eyes, Zhang junfan's whole body is crisp: ”here you are!”
”Beauty, you can give me anything you want!”
”Come on, little beauty, what do you want?”
Mo Qingtong sticks out his tongue and licks his lips. He takes a few steps towards Zhang junfan and gives him a wink.
Just when Zhang junfan's eyes were shining, Mo Qingtong's eyes were cold, and his tightly held hand suddenly threw at Zhang junfan: ”I want your life!”
An awning of powder was thrown open and immediately fell on Zhang junfan and others.
Just now, Zhang junfan, who was still arrogant and domineering, screamed and rolled on the ground desperately!
”Go Mo Qingtong drinks softly, and several people want to rush out of the encirclement with Leng Wanyue.
At this moment
”Hoo
Floating in the air, a warrior of Tianyuan realm took a palm in the air, and a gust of wind scattered the powder.
”Dangdangdang!”
The sound of Jin tie Xiangming came one after another, and the swords in the hands of a group of Bingpo sect disciples were knocked to the ground.
Two long swords, respectively against the neck of Mo Qingtong and Leng Canyue.
Mo Qingtong and his wife did not move. There was a line of blood flowing down their neck
The rest of the disciples of Bingpo sect did not dare to move.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a red headscarf came out.
He looked at Zhang junfan, who was still rolling on the ground. He frowned and stretched out his hand to Mo Qingtong. He said coldly, ”here is the antidote.”
Mo Qingtong said with a charming smile: ”antidote? What antidote? It's just ordinary itch powder. ”
”Scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch, scratch.”
”How dare you frame me? I want to die As soon as the middle-aged man's eyes glared, he was ready to slap his left hand.
”Stop it Zhang junfan on the ground cried hysterically.
Zhang junfan got up from the ground with a ferocious face.Just now, Zhang junfan, who thought he was graceful and free and uninhibited, had scratches on his face, and his robes were torn into pieces, like beggars.
”Bitch, you dare to tease me. If I don't die, you won't be Zhang!” Zhang junfan came over in a vicious voice: ”good beauty, if you want to die, you will die in Lao Tzu's crotch!”
Mo Qingtong said with a smile: ”maybe you are not Zhang? Maybe your surname is Wang? ”
Zhang junfan's mouth twitched and sneered: ”what a pungent bitch! You can still laugh when you are dying!”
”I'll do it in 18 ways later - you, I'll let you live or die then!”
”Break her hands and feet first, and I'll kill her in front of her brothers and sisters!”
Leng Canyue and others are panicked, but they have a sword on their neck, but they can't even move.