Chapter 242 Undercurrents are surging, swords are drawn
The seventh level of the eighth palace realm!
Red envelopes are enabled:
"The Demon Dance Step: The Lower-Level Dance of the Taoist Practice, the whole person turns into countless demons, each of which is charming and charming, and it is difficult to control himself!"
When you look at the skills and know people, you should be a third-level sect and a powerful person in the Heavenly Demon Sect.
It is said that in the Heavenly Demon Sect, there are all women, all of whom are as charming as flowers, and they are charming, but they are extremely powerful.
How many men long for a gentle place is also the burial place for countless strong people.
"Yin Miaoyi of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Goddess! She actually fell in love with Leng Qiu. Alas, a rising star in the generation, I am afraid that he can't escape the tomb of heroes! A pile of bone-burying women!"
"Tsk, it seems like you don't envy it. It's the dream of many men to be able to enter the Heavenly Demon Sect. There are even three sons of god who have publicly wanted to get her, but it ended up in nothing!"
"Why do I feel that Yin Miaoyi is going to cause trouble in the east, deliberately annoyed others and attracted enemies to Leng Qiu?"
When everyone saw Yin Miaoyi greeting Leng Qiu, all kinds of conspiracy theories were released, and they felt that there must be hidden information.
Leng Qiu heard the discussion and combined with the income from her red envelope, she knew that she was not simple.
He doesn't look like a royal sister, he is a goddess!
If you can be a goddess, how can you be a witch?
"Boy, are you Leng Qiu? Come and die immediately! Yin Miaoyi, go find another man! He will die today!"
Without waiting for Leng Qiu to greet him, a young man stood up.
He has a head full of blonde hair, dancing in the wind, like a lion's head.
Wearing golden armor, a majestic figure, and a layer of precious light flows on his exposed skin, like a god.
His eyes are as bright as stars and his face is full of endless glory.
Extremely domineering!
"Tongbing Ape Clan Dama! He is about to attack Leng Qiu, so he won't give him a way out!"
"The ferocious beasts in the no-man's land are generally stronger than humans in the outside world, which is unimaginable!"
"Haha, Leng Qiu, I'm dead today! The target of many masters is him!"
Seeing that Morgan Stanley stood up, everyone was intrigued.
I want to see how Leng Qiu, who has been rumored to destroy two eighth-level sects, deal with it.
"Da Mohjong, what do you want to do? Is there no one in the human race bullying me? You want to die in the human race territory?
Leng Qiu still didn't say anything. When he was about to teach Da Morgan Stanley a lesson, a cold face seemed to have been melting for thousands of years, and even his voice was filled with the smell of ice.
While talking, the thirty-six masters on the scene couldn't help but get goose bumps on their skin.
"Xiaoyaochen, whose origin is unknown, is specialized in exploring the unmanned land, and his strength is extremely terrifying! He has hunted down the real blood inheritor of the unmanned land!"
When I saw him talking, someone exclaimed, and seemed to be shocked when I saw him.
"Xiaoyaochen, the matter of killing my brother will be settled sooner or later, so wait for me!"
Dama, who had just become aggressive, became much weaker in the face of the cold Xiaoyaochen. His aura suddenly became much weaker. His eyes were flashing with murderous intent, which was far stronger than targeting Leng Qiu.
In one sentence, people understand that the rumors are true. The Tongbing Ape Clan was killed by Xiaoyaochen and the inheritor.
"Thank you!"
Someone stood up for him, Leng Qiu bowed slightly and said.
He didn't need it, but he was thankful for his actions.
Unfortunately, Xiaoyaochen was just targeting the ferocious beast, and he was as cold as ice. He held an ancient sword in his hand and wore a gray long gown, without any extra signs.
"You are Leng Qiu, killing the sixteen disciples of our Buddhist sect. Today, we want to seek justice!"
A bald man wearing a cassock and a ring scar on his head strode forward, pointed at Leng Qiu in his hand and said coldly.
A layer of golden light was bathed in his body, like a Buddha.
Leng Qiu just glanced at them, a faint disdain appeared on her face, and said:
"I heard that Buddhist disciples are compassionate. I didn't expect you to be born just for killing. If you want to fight, you will be afraid of you?"
Everyone wants to find him, so let you give up!
"Brother Leng Qiu, why bother to be so anxious? My sister said to protect you, just to protect you! Let me do it!"
Just as he was about to step forward and attack, Yin Miaoyi next to him blocked his right hand in front of him, walked forward slowly, and said in a sweet voice.
It seems that the powerful disciple of the Buddhist sect is nothing but garbage in front of her and there is no fear.
"The twelve sons of the Buddha Sect, how many of them are here today. I want to protect him. Do you dare to have any objections?"
Yin Miao's tone was very strong and she was ready to challenge them all.
Confidence and strength are far superior to ordinary strong people.
Just as the twelve sons of the Buddha Sect were about to step forward, a young man wearing a royal blue gown and holding a flute in his hand walked out next to him.
He looks handsome, with bright and bright brilliance between his eyebrows, and a wisp of momentum blooms on his body. He is a handsome young man.
The voice is magnetic, and when facing a bright smile, it seems that it is more interested in women.
Holding the flute in both hands, bowed and said:
"Yin Miaoyi, you are a dignified goddess, do you want to bully people? The status of the Buddhist son is weak on the front line, but his joint strength may not be worse than that of you. I will learn about your demon dance steps. I heard that if you defeat you, you can enter the demon sect and enjoy the taste of endless beauty!"
Judging from his image, he was a good man, but what he said revealed that he was a lustful person.
Of course, the Heavenly Demon Sect itself has a strong temptation, and any man wants to enter it and appreciate it.
Seeing him stand up, Yin Miaoyi said mockingly with a cold sneer on her face:
"Son of the God of Huangquan Sect, Li Dong, your Hell Soul-Suppressing Song has no effect on me, get out of here!"
It seems that they are very familiar with each other, and even know what skills the other party knows.
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense. Seeing their Son of God, the goddess was about to start fighting, everyone next to him was avoiding the side, for fear of causing harm to the fish in the pond.
Leng Qiu saw that they were about to take action, shook his head slightly, and picked up the red envelopes and attribute points on the ground.
The characteristics of the Dragon Emperor's World Art require 81 kinds of martial arts to improve the Five Divine Realm, so he can only collect them in this way.
The skills that powerful people like the Son of God, the Goddess, the Son of Buddha must have been passed down for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.
Even if there is something hidden in it, it is not a garbage item.
The twelve Buddhist sons are heading towards Leng Qiu, Li Dong is trying to target Yin Miaoyi, Damo is eyeing Xiaoyaochen, and there is a tense momentum in front of the small Snake Emperor Valley.
Either the Son of God, the Goddess, or the inheritor of the bloodline of the ferocious beast, they all have strong strength, which forced the rest of them to retreat to the distance.
Just as they were preparing to fight, they sat next to the Snake Valley, the old man in a gray robe stretched his waist long and scolded:
"What are you quarreling, what are you quarreling? I am sitting for a while, and you quarrel in various ways, and you still won't let people sleep? The Snake Emperor Valley is about to open. The opportunities inside, you can fight with your ability, will there be less battles?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on their heads and wanted to see who it was.
Yin Miaoyi and others, after seeing it, they frowned and restrained their momentum.
But Leng Qiu didn't, but said lightly:
Chapter completed!