Yin Taoer has a strong sense of perseverance, and gets up wherever she falls.

She regained her momentum and became the helm again after just a few breaths.

She shouldn't have done this, but she told herself that this is called stop loss in time.

But she felt that her cultivation was indeed growing.

"What's your name...Tell me."

She began to persuade the man to show his true face and began to persuade the man to tell her name and family background.

But she didn't know anything.

"You don't say... why don't you say... Tell me who you are..."

But what greeted her was Zhao Wujiang's low aura.

"Barewell! I won't just let it go!"

She began to record everything about the man with her heart.

The evil aura, Lingli's sword energy, gentle and moderate force, the unique gentle smile that seemed to be imprinted on the face, and a magnetic voice.

In the end, she tasted the sweetness, the fishy smell, and the numbness.

"Yin Taoer, your peaches are delicious, goodbye if you are destined to be."

Zhao Wujiang seemed to be ready to leave.

Yin Taoer felt an indescribable anger and loss in her heart.

Fortunately, the next moment, Zhao Wujiang's figure appeared in place again, but this time, he threw her a black robe.

The loss in her heart faded and disappeared, and became worried about gains and losses.

Zhao Wujiang smiled meaningfully and said, "You seem to have many enemies, it seems like you are looking for you..."

At this time, the wide black robe just covered Yin Taoer's concave and delicate figure.

Then, Zhao Wujiang approached again, hugged her waist, and the purple mist fox tail swayed behind her, with a demonic aura swaying.

At the same time, under the bright moon, nine figures came one after another.

Eight people were wearing black robes and a strong aura. One of them was wearing black and purple robes and their eyes were extremely cold.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes swept across several people without any trace.

It was not that he didn't want to leave before, but when he was about to leave, he felt several powerful auras locking in this area. He could no longer leave quietly, so he could only return to Yin Taoer.

If these people really come to cause trouble for Yin Tao'er, they will definitely not let him go. He can join forces with Yin Tao'er to fight against the enemy and increase his chances of winning.

If these people came to pick up Yin Taoer, he would now hug Yin Taoer's waist, which was to send out a threat signal, that is, your Yin Taoer is in my hands, don't act rashly.

Yin Taoer's hair is like a waterfall. The soft and spring water smell of Yin Wujiang was originally in love with Zhao Wujiang. When she saw the visitor, she was frozen into ice. Her eyebrows were as bright as icebergs and stared at the nine people in the Goddess and Demon Sect coldly.

The two sides confronted each other.

Wu Jiang's eyes were cold at the Goddess Sect. He saw a man he had never met standing beside Yin Taoer, who was still wearing a wide man's black robe. The implicit meaning was self-evident.

This made his face more distorted and jealous, and he snorted coldly:

"Dogs, men and women, you will be buried here today!"

"Young Master..."

The elder of the God-Transforming Realm of the God-Demon Sect stood half a step behind Wu Jiang, whispering softly, indicating that Wu Jiang should not be too impulsive. The woman in front of him was nothing but Yin Taoer from the Tianhe Sect.

If Yin Taoer is killed, even if it is just one of Yin Taoer's bodies, it will cause the relationship between the God Demon Sect and the Tianhe Sect to fall to freezing point.

Teach a lesson and get your own things back is the most appropriate way to do it.

Wu Jiang turned his head fiercely:
Chapter completed!