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Chapter 759 Wang Wang!

A completely upside-down world, where everything is upside down.

This feeling is so strange!

At least for toad, it is indeed a bit strange.

To be honest, I have forgotten the last time I was picked up by my legs and thrown around. When did it happen?

A guy who seems to be able to turn into a bear, Yue Linlang's senior brother, a bastard who was killed by himself.

Therefore, anyone who treats a toad like this will suffer a bad death!

But that face...

Song Yu, who was confused again and again, squinted his toad eyes and saw that face very clearly from the corner of his eyes.

That is, the face of the person who is grabbing the toad's leg is the real face, and the so-called big black face before is actually just a mask?

“Exquisite!”

Although the facial features were not painted with makeup, there was still a natural aura of dustiness, but the eyebrows were upturned, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the toad was staring at the toad with gnashing teeth.

"Somewhat ferocious!"

And in such a short time, before the toads could sweep all over her body, the originally half-exposed face, including her body, developed a black iron-like skin, covering the black-robed woman extremely quickly.

The true appearance of a person.

It has become neither male nor female again, giving people a weird and unpredictable feeling.

"Isn't it nice to be pretty?" Toad was thinking this while feeling indescribably depressed.

His sword, the big meteor that broke through the sky and penetrated the earth, was actually broken by others in this way.

And still in an extremely and very weird way.

How to say?

It's similar to space block, and then the power absorbs most of the absolute defense.

To be more specific, it is the large silver plate of Baoguang used by the black-robed girl earlier. A single turn of it can cause ripples in the space, just like a quilt wrapped around the body.

The second turn can open up a layer of bright silver tadpole patterns, absorbing almost half of the power of Song Yu's sword.

And then, taking advantage of the moment when the toad was weak, the silver light when rotating in the three grids was like a big blister, and he immediately captured the toad on the spot.

"Weird!"

He could only sigh at the goodness of space magic weapons.

But even so, the man in black robe still suffered a lot of injuries. After all, it was the explosive impact of meteors and flying fire. She suffered it head-on, and her internal organs almost exploded.

As for the black robe he was wearing, only a pair of black pants remained, which was almost completely ruined.

But I don’t know how the outer iron shell of this girl is structured, and it can secrete and grow again from the inside out.

In other words, could this guy be a hidden beauty like himself?

"Very possible!"

While the confused Song Yu was thinking this, someone's voice rang out not far away.

It’s not Wu Yue, a virginal sissy who is already crying in her belly, but something familiar...

Valley Tao

"Thank you to the seniors of Lingmiao Sect for capturing alive the most evil enemy of my Extreme Cold Immortal Palace. I would like to express my gratitude to you, Yan Musheng!"

Barefooted, wearing coarse linen clothes and cropped trousers, with a short head, dark face and beard, this old farmer arrived at the right time.

But he no longer looked like he had when he was in Xiaoyuntian in the lower realm. Instead of holding his hands behind his back, he bent over and made a bow.

That attitude and the tone of his words were rare and respectful.

At least this was the first time Song Yu saw his face.

But then again, what is this Lingmiao Sect? This is the first time this ignorant toad has heard of it.

Wu Yue, who was in the toad's belly, was trembling and speechless for a long time, and then he explained to the toad: "That is another large sect in the North that is by no means inferior to the Extreme Cold Fairy Palace."

However, there are not many disciples, and the attitude of pursuing excellence without adding more is more or less mysterious.

Moreover, it is said that the disciples of this sect, including the real head master, are all old women. They are all extremely beautiful, but their skills are weird and they will never reveal their true appearance easily.

This is a rather unusual existence in the Daluo Heaven Realm.

"The tone of your words sounds like you want to force it."

The female cultivator, who had once again covered her body with a black robe, spoke in an extremely cold tone.

Yan Musheng's entrance at this time does not seem to be weak, and looking at the scorched earth in front of him and the extremely weak aura of the female cultivator at this time, there seems to be a sense of superiority hidden in his heart, waiting for work.

And the most important thing is that this guy has his back against a big tree, so he doesn't have that many worries.

He simply said bluntly: "This thing has been wanted by the sect as early as when Xiao Yuntian was a child. I don't know how this guy escaped to the upper world. If the senior can return it to its original owner, the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace will definitely have a share."

Give me a great gift."

"A big gift?" The female cultivator held the hand of the toad's leg and subconsciously used a little more force. The pain made Song Yu almost shed tears. It was like iron pliers, and his leg was no longer cramped.

"Back then, we still haven't settled the matter with you when Elder Ye Nan of your sect stole the spirit-controlling and body-fitting technique of my Lingmiao sect. What's the matter? The old ones steal and the young ones cheat. You, the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace, are still worthy of it.

Is that the word "fairy" on it?"

These words left no room at all, and Yan Musheng's face dropped immediately when he heard this.

But Toad heard a few familiar words from it. One was the surname "Ye", and the other was the so-called Soul Controlling Art. Why does it sound so similar to the Soul Controlling Jue?

"To be honest, senior, I have already informed the sect that if senior is allowed to take away this golden toad, I really can't explain it, so why don't you ask senior to give way to me?"

Yan Musheng put his hands behind his back again, and straightened his back. Looking at this guy, he looked like he would not give up no matter what, and looked like he was in need of a beating.

And the black-robed woman’s answer was even more overwhelming: “What if I don’t?”

Yan Musheng squinted his eyes, first looked at the toad who was holding his legs in the air, and then looked at the female cultivator whose aura was still weak.

In his mind, he was sizing up the combat power of both sides.

If it were normal, even if he had the courage, he would not dare to make a mistake in front of a real person.

But the female cultivator, who has had a life-and-death battle with a real-life two-headed giant one after another, and fought against toads one after another, may have a chance at this time, when the tiger falls flat and is bullied by the dog!

More importantly, he still holds a trump card in his hand!

Thinking of this, Yan Musheng couldn't help but grin: "Then I'll forgive you for being rude!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure began to move instantly, and a short ruler with bright silver light appeared in front of him. As he waved his big hand, the light and shadow changed with a whooshing sound, just like a flying sword with bursts of cold light.

Likewise, he slashed at the black-robed female cultivator carrying the toad on the spot.

The latter was panting slightly, but still snorted coldly. In an instant, his body flashed and disappeared out of thin air. He first avoided the strike of the silver ruler, and then appeared behind Yan Musheng like a ghost.
Chapter completed!
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