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Chapter 144, The two women are weak

His blood-red eyes turned around sharply.

Tai Chi is divided into two forms, and the two forms respect the three pure beings. The powerful spiritual power of Mozhu Zhenren in the upper realm suddenly exploded. She was as angry as a demon. She twirled her fingers, and after a blue light spun, she also struck out with a sword with full strength, but

, but she let go of her body's vital points, and this sword was only aimed at Qin Liaozhi's true body.

Lan Yi took a few steps back, not expecting that at this critical moment, she would use a life-for-life strategy.

She wanted to retreat but couldn't, because behind her was the lonely woman who had fallen into a desperate situation. If she avoided it, that person might really be doomed.

In the midst of the electric light and flint, Qin Jiaozhi stood firmly on the spot, the blue sword light sank in his eyes, and the cold breath spread throughout his body, it was terrifyingly cold.

The figures intertwined, silently, and the two sword lights disappeared in an instant. A string of blood beads splashed out from behind Mo Zhuzhen. Qin knew that the sword had pierced her body, but at the same time, there was a huge pain in her shoulder, and in her hand

The long sword also passed through.

Lan Yi's body shook a few times, and she couldn't hold back the warmth that surged into her mouth, so she opened her mouth and spat out a large amount of blood.

"Witch, please leave."

Lu Kouchuan finally took action, and he rushed over from the Sanhe Realm. But he did it in one fell swoop, and with a flash of sword light, the others flew backwards.

How could Qin Liaozhi let her succeed so easily? With great difficulty, he used the golden bird feather again. After a piece of golden feather flew, it intertwined into a golden net in front of her, stopping her again.

Master Mo Zhu's eyes became more fierce and he said coldly, "It seems that you really want to die."

Qin Xiaozhi was surprised. The voice... was clearly that of a man. What made him even more surprised was that he had clearly stabbed her. With his own cultivation, even if she survived, she shouldn't have been like this.

Seemingly unscathed.

Without words, she covered her left chest with one hand, and felt stabbing pain in her shoulder. The spiritual energy in her body was also shaken by it, but she still stood there resolutely, blocking her way.

Mo Zhu made a hoarse and low voice: "I have long wanted to see Wanjiange in Binggu. Since you are so stubborn, I will have you first!"

He looked as ferocious as a ghost, standing with a sword in his hand. Not only did his strength not appear to be weakened, but he was even stronger than before.

Lan Yi knew that he was just using his arm as a cart, shaking the tree like a flying fox, but the wail of the Corpse King coming from behind made him stand firmly on the spot.

The man's eyes were blood red, he smiled evilly, revealing a row of neat white teeth, and slowly raised his sword towards Qin Liaozhi.

Lu Kouchuan's chest ribs were all broken. If the sword energy entered even half an inch further, he would be killed immediately. Fortunately, the Sanhe Realm was an ancient artifact, which blocked most of the sword power for him. When the true energy was dispersed, he was about to die.

Before passing out, he cursed, vomited a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, and shouted to the sky with difficulty:

"Xiaotian, you bastard, if you don't come here, both of your wives will be slaughtered..."

Li Chichi came over and kicked him. Seeing that he was seriously injured, there was a hint of distress in his expression. He took out a pill and fed it to him.

After Hua He rushed into the prison several times to no avail, he finally gave up helplessly. He sat up cross-legged, lowered his head, and buried it in his chest without saying a word. Junior Brother Yichen's soft comforting voice seemed to pass by his ears.

The wind turned a deaf ear.

A group of Tsing Yi disciples from Xishu Sword Mountain finally discovered something was wrong. So why did many of them fight to get into Xishu Mountain? Isn't it just that after learning the supreme true method, they are good at doing chivalry and slaying demons and defending the way?

But the current appearance of the three masters, how can they still look like Taoist immortals? They look like demons in the eyes of the world!

Some of them were frightened, some were frightened, and some began to dislike the clothes and the sword in their hands, but they were all turned to stone, and no one dared to step forward to stop them.



Twelve Finger Sword Mountain

Jinding Peak

On a simple wooden board, there was a woman lying. Her hair was messy and she wore a ring around her waist. Her luxurious brocade clothes were in tatters and were stained with large amounts of blood. Seven or eight pairs of eyes were staring at her face.

Although she has a delicate figure and half-exposed shoulders, none of the male brothers have any dirty thoughts at this time.

After the junior brother gave her three doses of decoction, he waited quietly. Three hours had passed, and there was no sign of Senior Sister Peizhi waking up.

Zhou Pingsheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

"What kind of injury did Miss Peizhi suffer? Is it so serious?"

He was also curious. His junior brother had great medical skills and always cured his illnesses with medicine. Why didn't it work today?

Junior Brother Lan Ying still looks like a child, with a melancholy look on his face that doesn't match his age.

"Senior Sister Peizhi was poisoned by corpse poison, and she is very domineering."

"Corpse poison?"

Zhou Pingsheng asked somewhat unexpectedly.

"That's right, it's corpse poison. This corpse poison is so powerful that it is at the level of a corpse king. It will take some time for Senior Sister Peizhi to wake up."

Zhou Pingsheng put his hands behind his back and started walking around the room again.

"How could it be corpse poison? It shouldn't be! Li Changye should be at Jingtan Mountain now. With the strength of the three great Taoist disciples of the Taoist sect, there shouldn't be any injuries among the disciples of Xishu Sword Mountain, and... she was injured

…Why do you come to the South China Sea?”

His pace became more and more urgent, and the grinding floorboards creaked. Not only him, but also Li Sanlai, Zhao Liushou and the others, as well as Monk Zhang Er, were confused.

Zhou Xinrui finally remembered to untie her brocade clothes, covered her body, and blocked her from the exposed spring light, and said with some distress:

"She didn't come to the South China Sea, but she came to see Senior Brother Xiaotian..."

At this moment, Peizhi frowned and trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, and the people immediately gathered around him.

Xiu Mu opened a crack with difficulty, and Senior Sister Peizhi quickly grabbed Zhou Xinrui's arm with such force that Zhou Xinrui felt a burst of pain.

"Hurry... quickly find Senior Brother Xiaotian... Corpse... Corpse King... Yes... Yes."

But before those last few words were spoken, Senior Sister Peizhi's body went limp and she passed out again.

Several people looked around, not knowing why.

Zhou Pingsheng muttered to himself several times: "Looking for Xiaotian? Corpse King?"

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he froze on the spot, and his body instantly became cold.

"Junior Brother Zhao, go and ask Xiaotian to come out of seclusion, quickly..."

"Senior Brother Zhou..."

Zhao Liushou seemed a little reluctant, knowing that Hun Xiaotian was at a critical moment of seclusion.

"Quickly." The unquestionable voice almost came from Zhou Pingsheng.

Zhao Liushou finally realized that the situation was urgent, no longer questioned, answered "yes" and ran away.

After Zhao Liushou left, Zhou Pingsheng collapsed in his wheelchair. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at the unconscious Senior Sister Peizhi. His throat rolled a few times and he looked extremely depressed.

"Senior Brother Zhou...what's wrong?"

Zhou Pingsheng ignored Li Sanlai, waved his hand to Zhou Xinrui and said.

"Xinrui, go and ask Junior Brother Pei to come out of seclusion."

"Senior Brother Zhou, what happened?" Zhou Xinrui also became anxious, but Zhou Pingsheng ignored her and continued:

"Senior Brother Qingliang, could you please go to Baima Hall and ask Senior Brother Ji to rush to Jingtan Mountain as soon as possible."

"Okay." Qing Liang responded, picked up the white crane and flew away in the air.

After arranging these, Zhou Pingsheng hit hard, and the wheelchair beneath him was smashed into pieces.

"week……"

"Don't ask, the real Corpse King... is Xiaotian's sister Ning'er."

"What?" Li Sanlai petrified on the spot, finally knowing why he was so anxious.

"Hurry, let's go too. I hope it's not too late!"



On the green rock peak of Jingtan Mountain

The two women were forced into a corner, and in the eyes of the three possessed Xishu real people, they were like fish on a plate and naked lambs.

The chanting of the Buddha's music reached the point of exhaustion, and many disciples stopped and turned their heads, unwilling to see that cruel scene. There had been no killings in Jingtan Mountain for hundreds of years, but today someone was going to defile the mountain gate.

Li Chichi was also seriously injured. She rushed forward like a moth to a flame, but was lightly swatted away. If Li's father hadn't used his last breath to save her, she would have died.

She glanced at the ugly man on the ground and smiled sadly. After they killed those two people, she was afraid that it would be her turn. It was not a bad thing to be able to meet the true love before she died. She used up her last bit of strength to kill them.

The two of them pulled him over and sat quietly, waiting for that moment to come.

The Corpse King was sluggish, with countless sword marks and wounds all over her body. She stopped roaring and whimpered hoarsely! Although the Corpse King had lost his mind, he also knew that a disaster was coming.

Qin Liaozhi held up her body and protected Feng Ning'er behind her. Her physical strength and spiritual sea had long been exhausted, and the blood from the wound had soaked her brocade clothes. She knew that the figure was coming quickly, but she was so close.

The three of them had raised their swords at the same time.

She knew it was too late.

He spread his palms, inserted the Yue Nu Sword into the stone wall, turned to look at the zombie behind him, and murmured in a low voice: "Back then, I was willful and caused your death, but today... I will give you one life in exchange for your chance of survival.

"

After saying that, the general actually held her in his arms.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes.
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