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Chapter 1669 Shameless bitch

 "It's you again, kid!"

In the purple light, there was a fierce sound of fighting, and then came the sharp cry of the devil, "Just wait for me, one day, I will cramp you, skin you, and cut your body into thousands of pieces!"

"You have no chance!"

What the demon said to Yu Wenlitian just now was actually returned to him by Zhong Wen intact, "The second form of Daotian, harmonize with light and dust!"

Countless sword energy particles spurted out from the purple light. The two colors of white and purple quickly intertwined and merged into a more dreamy light purple. The power more than doubled, with terrifying sharpness.

It's enough to make one's breathing stagnate and even the heart stop beating.

"Nine Swords of Daotian?"

Looking at the beautiful and dreamy purple sword energy all over the sky, Yuwen Splitian's eyes widened and his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff a whole apple into it, "How, how is it possible?"

It was incredible to witness Zhong Wen displaying the supreme sword skills that had never been taught in the "Sword Pavilion", but what surprised him even more was that when Zhong Wen used this move, He Guang Tongchen, it was even more powerful than him.

Countless times.

For a brief moment, he even felt the breath of his old man from the sword energy particles in the sky.

Zhong Wen's sword seems to be as good as Tie Wudi, who is known as "the best sword in the world"!

"Ah! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Just when he fell into a daze due to excessive shock, the evil spirit screamed again from the purple sword energy, "You deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

As time went by, the evil curse gradually weakened, became lighter and lighter, and finally became silent.

When the strong light dissipated, Zhong Wen's tall figure gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

The sword in his hand has disappeared, his aura is quiet and peaceful, and the terrifying sword aura just now has disappeared. It is as if the previous battle had never happened.

What a terrible control!

Who is Brother Zhong Wen?

Yuwen Splitian's pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of disbelief, and he even forgot to breathe for a moment.

Zhong Wen looked around, his consciousness spreading out, scanning back and forth throughout the mountains and forests, trying to confirm the life and death of the evil spirit, but found nothing.

You must die this time, right?

After ten breaths, Zhong Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to turn his head, a black breath as thin as a gossamer suddenly came out of Chen Shuzhen's nostrils in the distance and went straight up to the sky at lightning speed.

, almost beyond the limits of imagination.

"I'll go! Anything else?"

Zhong Wen's expression changed, and the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, appearing in the direction where the black aura left with a "bang" sound. Before anyone arrived, the vast soul pressure had already enveloped him, but it was still too late.

Before he could fully react, the black aura had disappeared without a trace. No matter how he released his spiritual consciousness, he could no longer sense even a single ounce.

The evil demon, which had been weakened to the extreme, actually slipped away from his hands again with the help of his remaining breath!

Gan!

Zhong Wen's face was extremely ugly, and he secretly cursed himself for being stupid for making the same mistake over and over again.

In fact, somewhere in his heart, he knew clearly that it was not due to his carelessness, but because the other party's ability to survive was so amazing that there was nothing he could do.

Not afraid of soul pressure, not afraid of physical attacks, good at arranging restrictions, shielding spiritual consciousness, capable of unlimited seizures and unlimited divisions. He can survive with only a tiny bit of energy, and he can recover and grow by unknown means, quickly returning to a level that can rival his opponent.

The terrible state of chaos.

How can such a powerful but slippery being not give people a huge headache and be helpless?

After staring for a long time in the direction where the evil spirit was fleeing, he finally sighed, shook his head helplessly, looked back at Chen Qiaoqiao and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Zhong, brother Zhong Wen..."

Yuwen Litian stumbled and asked, "You, how can you use our sect's Nine Daotian Swords?"

"Are you fat...brother Yu Wen?"

Hearing him speak, Zhong Wen felt very familiar, his mind was racing, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed.

"Yes, yes."

Yuwen Splitian scratched his head and replied with some embarrassment, "But Brother Wei's real name is Yuwen Splitian, and Yu Wen is just a pseudonym."

"Damn it! Even a hundred-level beauty can't have such an effect!"

After receiving his affirmative reply, Zhong Wen was struck by lightning, his mouth opened wide, and after a long time he screamed, "You, how did you do that?"

"Beauty?"

Yuwen Splitian looked confused, "What is that?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, could this be your true face?"

Zhong Wen didn't answer, but walked back and forth around him, exclaiming in wonder, "The previous image was just a disguise? No wonder I can pick up such a beautiful girl, Yu... Brother Yuwen, you can do it!"

"Nowhere, fat man is the real me."

Yuwen Litian's face turned red, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Qiaoqiao and I are truly in love, and it has nothing to do with appearance."

Looking at his shy appearance, it is hard to think of the peerless swordsman who was ranked sixth in the review.

"Yuwen, who is this...?"

Seeing the two of them chatting away, Chen Qiaoqiao listened for a moment and finally couldn't help but interject.

"Qiaoqiao, let me introduce you."

Yuwen Splitian quickly replied, "This is brother Zhong Wen..."

While the three of them were talking, three more exquisite figures came quickly and stood behind Zhong Wen. They were Li Xuemei, Sun Linghua and Nalan Yunzhou.

They set off almost at the same time as Zhong Wen, but their cultivation levels were too far apart. Even though Li Xuemei and her disciples desperately pursued them, they still missed the battle in the end.

As soon as there were more people, the place immediately became lively.

As the saying goes, three women in one drama, there are four girls among the six people. When they met, they started chattering non-stop.

"Unexpectedly, two of the three inner disciples in this entrance examination are fake, and they all came to the Immortal Palace to find wives."

After everyone exchanged opinions, Li Xuemei suddenly sighed, then lightly glared at Zhong Wen and Yu Wenlitian, and said angrily, "If master and uncle find out, I really don't know how they will be punished."

Yuwen Splitian chuckled and scratched his hair in embarrassment.

Zhong Wen whistled and looked around, pretending not to hear.

"The inner disciples are fake."

Chen Qiaoqiao suddenly thought, "Where are the three outer disciples?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, the air suddenly condensed, and the expression on Yuwen Litian's face became more and more embarrassed.

"Well... Guoguo and Zhang Ga both came with me."

Zhong Wen's eyes wandered, and he laughed and said, "As for the Gongsun Zhujian, if my guess is correct, he was probably taken away by the evil spirit and is probably no longer alive."

"You, you..."

Li Xuemei was both angry and amused when she heard this, "There was such a big fuss about the assessment this time, but the only disciple actually recruited was Yunzhou. It's a joke! If the two palace masters are blamed, how will you end it?"

"Before you worry about whether the two palace masters will be angry."

Nalan Yunzhou interjected weakly, "Should we first consider how to eliminate that evil spirit?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence all around.

The six of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they could see a trace of helplessness and a trace of worry on each other's faces.

No one can think of any good way to deal with this evil spirit whose vitality is so perverted.

"That's right, Master."

Zhong Wen was scratching his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, he turned to look at Sun Linghua and said, "Do you know where the outer disciples who started this year are? Can you take me to find them?"

"Yes, yes."

Sun Linghua asked in confusion, "But at this critical moment, what do you want to do with the outer disciples?"

"You don't know something."

Zhong Wen grinned, with a smart light shining in his eyes, "The best weapon to deal with evil spirits is among the outer disciples."



"Girl, how long do you plan to be stubborn? How many days have it been? Do you want to be imprisoned here forever?"

In a dark stone room, Mo Buping looked at Mo Shengyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looking pale and weak, and said earnestly, "I'm just asking you to explain the situation of the 'Psychic Sea', even if

If you don’t tell me, then I won’t be able to find out?”

"Since Grandpa can find out by himself."

Mo Shengyu weakly replied, "Then why are you asking me?"

"presumptuous!"

Mo Buping finally couldn't hold it back anymore, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he slapped the stone table next to him with his right hand, leaving a deep fingerprint on the table, "Don't forget, you are also a member of the Mo family!"

Mo Shengyu lowered her head, said nothing, and paid no attention to him.

"Forget it, then you can stay here for the rest of your life!"

Mo Buping sneered and said, "I think you have lost your Yuan Yin. You must have found a wild man in the 'Psychic Sea' and made a private contract for life. Let me guess, is it the boy in white?"

"Grandpa, please respect yourself!"

Mo Shengyu's expression changed, she suddenly raised her head and glared at him.

"It seems that you guessed it right. Why, if you do it, I can't say it?"

Mo Shengyu's smile became more ferocious, "Shameless bitch, you really disgraced the Mo family!"

"You...poof!"

Mo Sheng's pretty face turned pale as he spoke. Suddenly, he trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his delicate body softened and he fell on the stone bed with a "bang".

Mo Buping's color changed slightly, he stepped forward quickly, placed two fingers of his right hand on her haowan, and felt it carefully for a moment, then a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Yes! It actually exists!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Okay, okay, you bitch, you are not completely useless!"

The almost crazy laughter echoed in the stone chamber, lingering around for three days without stopping.


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