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And in the dark, the Piaozou Renzi brought the smoke ghost little black ball and had been watching the game for a long time.

"Master, are you sure you want to deal with that woman? She looks amazing!"

"Wrong!" Piao Duo's prodigal son smiled and shook his head, saying, "How could I not understand how to cherish the fragrance and jade? Such a coquettish woman is going to be!"

"Master, you have become bad!" The little smoke ghost couldn't help but shivered and mocked: "Master, don't you hear it? It's the most poisonous woman's heart! I seem to see you, the scene of the woods running in a hurry...!"

The little smoke ghost felt a swaying intuition, but was slapped out by the prodigal son.

"Such unlucky words cannot be said, they cannot be said!"

On the battlefield, although the blind old man fought back hard, he was afraid of being strong at a young age, not to mention that the woman was already much stronger than the old man.

The defeated statue was revealed after a long battle. At this moment, a black stream of light suddenly broke through the air and rushed directly into the woman's face.

"Who?" The woman, who was unexpected, immediately left her body with a knife and slashed her with the flow.

I saw the black streamer being slashed by a long sword and I immediately returned.

"Master, I hate you!"

Xiao Heiqiu was in pain and screamed at the sky, accusing Piaoduo's crimes.

However, the Piaoluo Renzi had no feelings about this.

He took the little black ball and walked out slowly, looking at the woman for a long time.

The charming and sexy Japanese woman in front of her was graceful and the cold and ruthless killer between her eyebrows made the Piaoluo prodigal son amazed.

"You are very good woman, I like it!"

The appearance of the Piaoshu Prodigal Son surprised Shirakawa Linghua, who had originally come to inquire about the dragon head of the Evil God of Yati.

Her unfathomable skills, casual and casual posture, and frivolous tone made her frown.

"You are very brave, but I don't know if you can take it anymore!"

The words were not finished, and the long sword on the waist left the body, and the figure turned into afterimages, and rushed towards the floating prodigal son at a very fast speed.

"Women from Japan should keep their appearance as they should be. Drawing their swords and slashing people like this is such a chili!"

The piaozhao prodigal son talked and laughed calmly, and in every move, he cracked the attack of Shirakawa Linghua one by one.

His free and easy attitude made Shirakawa Ayahua become more cautious and feel more willing to retreat.

With a feint, Shirakawa Linghua wanted to take the opportunity to retreat. However, she saw that the Piaoluo prodigal son did not retreat but instead advanced.

He flipped his wrist and grabbed Baichuan Linghua's wrist, and then the five thunders moved, and the power of the Taoist sect's evil-breaking thunder and lightning directly poured into Baichuan Ling's body.

The evil creature was already afraid of the power of thunder and lightning. In an instant, Shirakawa Linghua only felt that the evil power in her body collapsed like a river rushing.

"Who are you?"

After a difficult time speaking, Shirakawa Linghua once again felt the feeling of death.

There was no fear in my heart, only the joy of liberation and the concern that had entangled with her.

"Of course I am your master!"

With a quiet word, he saw that Shirakawa Linghua's evil power was about to end, and he knew that his life was entrusted by the evil god of the Yaqi, who was placed on a flower on the other side of the shore.

Even if she is killed today, as long as the red shore flower is still there, it is only a matter of time to resurrection.

Release your wrists and slowly remove the wine pot from your waist.

When I opened the wine pot, my mind moved, and an indescribable suction suddenly enveloped Shirakawa Linghua's body.

Put it into the wine pot, and the prodigal son immediately looked at the blind swordsman who was walking towards him.

"Thank you for your help!"

He bowed and thanked him. Although his eyes were blind, his mind could see clearly. The use of the Taoist sect's orthodox five thunder secret technique was just used.

Therefore, it is determined that he must be the right person.

But people's hearts are often the most unpredictable thing in this world.

I saw Piaoluo prodigal son ignored the old man and walked towards the blind sword forest.

"Please stop!" Seeing this, the old man immediately wanted to stop him.

"You are the ones arranged by Jiutian Xuanzun to protect the Dragon Head here. I know, but now I don't need it! The Dragon Head Head is taken away!"

The words were not finished, and I saw the floating prodigal son sinking his feet, jumping into the sky, urging his body, and the wine pot in his hand slowly changed.

The divine light shone over the entire Qushan Blind Sword Forest, and the blind old man immediately surrounded the earth and the mountains were shaking.

A terrifying power that could not be described in words actually shook the entire Qushan Blind Sword Forest and slowly rose.

The Nine-Awaken Blind Sword, who originally guarded the dragon's head, wanted to stop it, but under the terrifying suction force, he could not move.

As the Piaoshou prodigal son waved his sleeve, the most saint of the Confucian clan turned into a giant hand, grabbed everyone in the Blind Sword Forest, swung it hard, and threw it out of the Qushan realm.

"Your mission has been completed, Master Long has taken it away!"

In Jiujue Blind Sword Heart's eyes, I saw the Piaoshou Prodigal Son as if he had transformed into a god, sucking the entire Blind Sword Forest and the Yaqi Dragon Head into the wine pot and leaving with ease.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, but it's rare in the world that he can do so. He still needs to inform Yunhai Immortal Sect of his dragon head!"

"Let's go!"
Chapter completed!