"Let you explode! Grandma's pussy, isn't this young master so easy to pinch with soft persimmons?" The more he spoke, the more excited he became. Wen Chongxiang actually showed a cruel smile like a pervert, and the green light always enveloped Chu Xiao.
Hui's body made it difficult for him to recover as usual.
Many sharp sword energy were like death squads one after another. Whenever they attacked, Chu Xiaohui's painful roars were endless, and Wen Chongxiang actually started to dance with some hands and feet.
This extremely exciting scene made many people feel a little chilled, and a feeling of goose bumps arises. They seem to understand why Wen Chongxiang has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, and his feelings are like this.
Play with the other person to satisfy his perverted heart.
"Damn it, it's such a pervert. He actually enjoys being abused!"
Many people began to worry about Chu Xiaohui, and they inevitably questioned Wen Chongxiang's strange behavior. Although the voice was not small, Wen Chongxiang ignored it and still waved his sword.
The air was full of energy, and the slightest bit of pain was not lost.
"How could he have this ruji in the field of gravity? I believe he has a good relationship with the Sect Master."
A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of Elder He Sect, and then he saw the two elders of Ju Sect with a proud look on their faces. He couldn't help but wonder, having a ring like this, without the cultivation level of the seventh-level sword emperor or even above.
It is impossible to create, and the difficulty is extremely high, and few successful people are successful.
"Well, it's not bad, he is our young sect leader!"
The elder of Ju Zong did not deny it, but nodded with a smile. Now the situation on the ring made him suppress his anger that had been suppressed in his heart for countless years could finally be vented. It could torture the first master of the young generation of Lan Zong so much. On their faces
Of course there is nothing.
As for Yuanbing, whose face was cold not far away, was not within their thinking range.
"Xiaohui, you must hold on!"
Yuanbing's beautiful eyes inadvertently showed a little concern, which made Yuancan, who was beside him, feel a little more jealous of him. For Chu Xiaohui, who is at a disadvantage, a ray of pleasure appeared in his heart.
, but there was a little discomfort.
"I can't lose!"
A burst of severe pain came, but it could not dispel the firm belief in his heart. Suddenly, at this moment, a trace of purple white light burst out from the dragon sword soul, constantly repairing Chu Xiaohui.
The injuries in his body did not make his injuries worse.
Then, he stood up slowly. Even if he weighed tens of millions of pounds, it would be difficult to stop the belief in his heart.
"Sword Explosion!"
Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light flashed by. Although the power of purple and white light turned into the dragon sword soul, its power decreased a lot, but it was far beyond the power of the orchid sword soul. Thinking of this, Chu Xiaohui suddenly frantically transported the dragon out.
The power of the sword soul was only a matter of breath, and he felt that the middle finger and ring finger were swelling and painful, and the power of the dragon sword soul contained in it had filled them.
With a shout, two strange sword auras emitting purple and white color took a terrifying force to win Wen Chongxiang, who was close to him. Due to the limitations of the gravity field, the power it emitted was naturally greater.
It's discounted, but the power contained in it is terrifying enough.
"boom!"
Two purple and white auras collided fiercely, and in an instant, the two figures were knocked away at the same time.