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Chapter forty-eight thief, you are so handsome

Ren Yao was already impressed by the man holding her.

Qin Yang's perverted behavior of using the most clumsy method to trample the formation time and time again made Ren Yao's extremely swollen competitive heart become extremely small, as small as dust, drifting away, like a cloud.

In the world of immortal cultivation, although the mainstream standard for measuring a person's strength is the level of cultivation. However, some strong people with other skills will also win respect, such as elixir masters, formation masters, etc.

Qin Yang's cultivation level was not high, so Ren Yao was only interested in Qin Yang's martial arts at first. Later, she discovered that this man had many abnormal abilities, such as mystical power and super deduction ability.

Ren Yao believed that Qin Yang would be able to stand out one day with these skills.

Men's abilities are women's aphrodisiacs.

A capable man is destined to be radiant and charming one day.

Ren Yao couldn't tell whether she was acting with Qin Yang or sincerely involved. In short, she felt that she had become a shameless female hooligan.

She didn't know whether she would be able to resist Qin Yang if he continued to explore her too much, or whether she could resist him.

However, she quickly understood that Qin Yang was indeed acting, because she was so close to Qin Yang's body that she could not feel the lively little stick.

She was a little disappointed, and the blush on her face gradually faded. She pushed Qin Yang away with anger after frustration.

Qin Yang pulled her over and whispered in her ear: "Now is not the time to be a hooligan. You should hold this bag first and use it in an emergency."

Ren Yao took the bag of things in a cloth bag, touched it softly, and opened it curiously.

As soon as she opened it, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she asked dumbfounded: "Why do you carry such a thing with you?"

Qin Yang said with a smile: "This is a self-defense trick for our gangsters. Since you plan to be a female gangster, you must not know how to use this thing."

Ren Yao put the bag of things away, put it into a storage bag, and said, "If you want to be a gangster, don't be such a dirty gangster."

Qin Yang said seriously: "You can't put it in the storage bag. You have to hang it around your waist for easy use when the time comes."



The two of them waited quietly for the arrival of Hu Luo and Yi De. Although Qin Yang had experienced strong winds and waves, he still couldn't help but his heart was pounding, let alone Ren Yao.

When the secret door in the secret room opened again, Hu Luo, the handsome bearded man, appeared in the secret room with a spring breeze smile on his face, closely followed by the swordsman Ide.

Qin Yang's hand holding the jade box was trembling slightly, and every pore in his body was on alert.

He released Tai Chi profound power and activated the restriction through Xuanji's fish head. With a flash of cold light on his hand, Tiandi Buren, who had been preparing for a long time, struck at the swordsman Ide.

The sword was so fast that Ide had no time to dodge. The sword energy came out in a thin line and hit Ide's chest. The sword energy suddenly spread out.

Hundreds of blood marks opened on Ide's chest, and these blood marks suddenly erupted. Ide fell to the ground without even making a sound, and his body was like glass shattered on the ground, turning into a pile of scattered fragments.

Ren Yao, who was hiding behind Qin Yang, immediately cheered: "What a handsome thief."

At the same time that Qin Yang was saying that Heaven and Earth are unkind, Hu Luo used the formation flag to move and found that the restriction was no longer under his control. His face immediately sank and he took out a knife from his back. When Yi De fell, he had already

He jumped towards Qin Yang, but Qin Yang blocked him with his sword.

After a loud clang, Qin Yang's sword flew out of his hand.

Qin Yang immediately realized that he had made a major mistake. His first sword should strike Hu Luo.

The first move he made with Hu Luo, Qin Yang already felt that Hu Luo's martial arts was unfathomable and much higher than his own.

Hu Luo is a monk in the golden elixir stage, which can completely cover up his martial arts accomplishments.

Qin Yang's heart suddenly sank, and he thought to himself: Could it be that Hu Luo is a legendary innate warrior.

There are so many people cultivating immortals in the Xiantian stage. According to Qin Yang, there are more than animals. However, he has never seen a single warrior in the Xiantian stage.

Compared with the warriors of the acquired Dzogchen stage and the warriors of the innate stage, the disparity in strength is really huge.

After Qin Yang lost his sword, he avoided Hu Luo's several moves one after another. The sword energy almost passed by Qin Yang. If he was not careful, Qin Yang was immediately killed on the spot.

Hu Luo still had a smile on his face and his voice was still calm: "Kid, don't think that you are the only warrior. I have been in the early stage of my innate life for a long time."

After Hu Luo finished speaking, he let out a few more sword energy, and the sword seemed to have merged with the air. With one strike, the sword light was dazzling, and Hu Luo's whole body seemed to have transformed into a bright, extremely sharp sword.

Several swords flashed across Qin Yang's belly. If the body-protecting sword energy hadn't absorbed most of the sword energy, Qin Yang would have been reduced to two halves of flesh and blood.

Qin Yang's biggest goal now is to retrieve the sword. Only with the sword in hand can he have the possibility of winning. At least he must have more confidence.

After deducing the formations in the secret room, Qin Yang's mysterious power has improved again. Although it is not as obvious as the 20% increase the first time, if he integrates the mysterious power into the sword moves, he can still fight Hu Luo.

Hu Luo saw Qin Yang's motive, and the force of his sword became stronger with each move, forcing Qin Yang into a blind corner. In an instant, Qin Yang's body was covered with more streaks of color, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ren Yao rushed forward, picked up Qin Yang's black iron sword, and threw it at Qin Yang. Hu Luo slashed with his sword, knocking the black iron sword away.

Ren Yao cursed loudly: "Hu Luo, you bastard, I will fuck your mother."

Hu Luo ignored Ren Yao and continued to pursue Qin Yang. Ren Yao picked up the black iron sword that was shaking on the ground again and prepared to throw it to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang scolded Ren Yao a thousand times in his heart: "You are a stupid woman who doesn't know the value of anything. If you want to pick it up, you will pick up Yi De's finely cast black iron sword."

Ren Yao threw the sword to Qin Yang again, but it was knocked away by Hu Luo again. Ren Yao scolded and went to pick up the sword again.

After this delay, Qin Yang knew that he only had one chance to die, so he decided to implement the move he had planned with Ren Yao.

Qin Yang suddenly shouted: Fart!

This was the secret code agreed between Qin Yang and Ren Yao. As soon as Ren Yao heard this secret code, she counted three two one in her mind. When she counted to 1, she threw out a flying sword.

Releasing the flying sword is much faster than casting a spell. Almost as soon as Qin Yang finished speaking, Ren Yao released the flying sword.

The flying sword must rely on mana to be driven. At this time, the restriction that restricted mana was closed with mysterious force, allowing Ren Yao's flying sword to be launched. The flying sword flew in front of Hu Luo unprepared.

At this time, Ren Yao's magic power was in the middle stage of Xiantian, and Hu Luo's martial arts cultivation was in the early stage of Xiantian. The swords collided. Although Hu Luo's sword blocked Ren Yao's flying sword a little, the sword edge still passed by his arm.

Hu Ma immediately activated the magic weapon. At this time, Qin Yang had already activated the formation to limit the magic power.

Qin Yang felt very regretful when he saw that this killer weapon did not cause any harm to Hu Luo.

This move is extremely dangerous. If the timing of opening and closing the restriction is not managed properly, allowing Hu Luo time to use his magic, the consequences will be disastrous.

Hu Luo was breaking out in a cold sweat at this time. Although he avoided Ren Yao's flying sword, his arms were sore from the shock. He was worried that the two of them would use this move again, so he always paid attention to the status of his magic power. Such a move

When I come, I have scruples and my hands and feet slow down.

As soon as Hu Luo's hands and feet slowed down, Qin Yang's pressure became less. He knew that this situation would never last long. As long as Hu Luo realized it, he would definitely attack Ren Yao and get rid of Ren Yao.

So Qin Yang risked being killed by Hu Luo and shouted: "Fart——", but this time the word "fart" he used was deliberately longer.

This is a fake secret code agreed upon by Qin Yang and Ren Yao because it is used to confuse the enemy under special circumstances.

When Hu Luo heard the word "fart", he stepped back and activated his magic power, but the magic power was still restricted and could not be used. He knew he had been deceived and rushed towards Qin Yang.


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