Qi Hong's legs softened, and he immediately knelt down on the ground, trembling, begging, "Because the young lady is forgiving, I only followed Lin Yue to enter the altar. Eight" One novel net << I don't know the secret. "

Qi Hong seemed to be really scared. He kept scratching his forehead, and his forehead bumped into the ground.

"A half-holy man actually kneels and scratches his head. Is this old guy so afraid of the holy girl?" Behind, Zhang Ruochen's face showed a look of doubt.

The eyes of the sage scholars stared at Lin Yue.

In the heaven and earth altar, she did show the breath left by Lin Yue.

How can a monk in a fish and dragon realm break into the heaven and earth altar, and also escape?

At this moment, Qi Hong suddenly raised his head, his eyes sneered, his legs kicked on the ground.

With a bang, it soared into the sky.

Taking the practice of half-holy, plus the degree of the meteor cloak, only a moment, Qi Hong rushed to the talented lady of the holy book.

The holy girl is sanctified by spiritual power. Although she is quite strong, she also has very obvious weaknesses. She has not cultivated martial arts. Her physical constitution is only a little stronger than ordinary people.

If she could approach her unexpectedly, Qi Hong would only need to point her finger to kill her.

The previous word "Dao" struck Qi Hong's body. In fact, most of the power in the word was offset by the meteor cloak. Qi Hong did not suffer multiple injuries.

The reason why he was seriously injured was to paralyze the gifted sage girl in preparation for the sneak attack.

"What **** holy girl, let me die."

Qi Hong condensed a finger sword, cast sword two, and stabbed the eyebrow of the talented saint.

Seeing the tip of the sword, it was necessary to penetrate the skull of the wise woman. The talented lady of the book still calmly, not panic, but just a flick of the wrist, opened the folding fan, forward one.

"Wow!"

Hundreds of words flew out of the folding fan.

Every word contains powerful power, 嘭 嘭, hitting Qi Hong's body at the same time. Qi Hong's chest suddenly sunk, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

His back continued to bulge, pouring out blood pillars.

With a bang, Qi Hong fell to the ground and smashed a large pit with a diameter of ten feet. His half-holy body had been beaten to pieces, unable to find a few good bones.

The hundreds of words flew back and rushed into the folding fan.

"A sacred and semi-sacred man, he dares to attack the saints, and he is dead ... uh ..."

The folding fan in the hand of the Holy Book Girl, when I do not know, is infected with a black evil spirit.

The evil spirit of death poured out from the folding fan, and flowed to the arms of the saintly girl. Just for a moment, the white jade hand was corroded by evil spirits and turned into dead black.

The holy book girl is only a child of flesh and blood. There is no semi-holy flesh. Once it is invaded by the evil spirit of death, it is difficult to resist.

A moment later, the evil spirit of death spread rapidly, completely enveloping the body of the saintly girl.

"Oh!"

The evil spirit of death began to devour the spiritual power of the talented sage, turned into black tentacles, penetrated into the skin, entered her blood, and flowed with the blood throughout the body.

In the big pit, Qi Hong stood up, his whole body was dripping with blood, but there was a gloomy laughter, "It is really a treasure suit, withstanding the blow of the Holy Spirit, the old man was not dead."

Immediately, Qi Hong rushed up from the ground again and flew into the air, hitting the palm of her head with a slap, immediately hitting her softly and falling over the tombstone.

"Oh!"

Qi Hong's face was a little embarrassed. He landed on top of the tombstone, kicked him fiercely in the lower abdomen position of the sage scholar, kicked her out.

The talented saint flew off the tombstone and fell to the ground, setting off a large dust.

Wow, a spit of blood came from the mouth of the sage scholar, covering her lower abdomen, curled up on the ground, obviously suffering a huge pain.

"You are not very noble, so amazing, why is there today? Even if you are a mysterious woman who is more than nine days old, the old man will knock you down."

Qi Hongyi laughed, grabbed the head of the Holy Book Girl, and dragged forward, causing her head to hit a gravestone not far away, and blood kept rising from her head.

The fierce collision just now broke the belt of the saintly girl's waist, the white robes were scattered open, and the neckline exposed a large white skin. Looking down, two plump plump peaks, one-half of them were exposed from the moon-white **** and clothes, forming a seductive gully.

The talented lady of the Holy Book is not only beautiful and attractive, but also the elegant temperament is rare in the world, even for the Holy One, it is also hugely attractive.

A stunning beauty that admired countless saints, she fell to the ground, like a delicate lamb, to be slaughtered.

This kind of visual shock aroused Qi Hongzang's desire deep inside. The evil light in his eyes showed a laugh: "Sure enough it is a peerless beauty. Just killing you like this, my husband feels a pity. Since this is so It ’s better to let the old man take a look at the beauty of the holy girl before he died. Isn't it as beautiful as a face?

The spiritual power of the talented lady of the Holy Book is indeed strong, but after all, she is also a woman. Seeing Qi Hong's face full of wickedness approaching step by step, of course, her heart is extremely fearful.

She worked hard to mobilize her spirits, wanted to cast spells, and killed Qi Hong.

However, the more anxious she was, the more she was unable to consolidate her mental strength, and she suffered the backfire of death's breath, and spit blood again in her mouth.

Qi Hong grabbed the chin of the talented lady and lifted her glamorous face, her eyelashes were bent, her eyes were bright, and her nose was crystal clear. Even the most skilled craftsman, it was difficult to carve out such a beauty Fairy face.

Qi Hong laughed: "Being able to sleep with the talented girl of the Holy Book, I am afraid that all men in the Kunlun community have dreamed of it. Today, let the old man try it first."

Immediately, Qi Hong's hand stretched down and stabbed, tearing the coat of the sage's gift, revealing a bumpy snowy white body, smooth incense shoulders, chest and hips are very straight, Liu waist It is slender and flexible.

Perhaps because there is no practice of martial arts, or perhaps because of the influence of poetry books all year round, the skin of the talented lady is quite delicate, and it can be said that it is blown and broken.

Qi Hong is not in a hurry to take down the talented lady of the Holy Book. To deal with such a noble woman, she has to play slowly and fight her dignity step by step. What's the point of pressing directly on her?

"Qi Hong, if you dare to touch my finger, I assure you that your Qi family will never be lost."

At this moment, the holy book girl covered her chest with one hand and guarded the last chest. The clothes, biting her teeth, she kept backing.

Since her cultivation, she has not encountered any setbacks. By her side, she has only applause and praise.

After becoming one of the nine heavenly goddesses around her, her status has climbed to the top, and will be admired by countless people wherever she goes. Even the saint had to bow her head before her.

Before that, she never thought that she would fall into such a situation.

Qi Hong saw the holy book half-naked girl, naked and delicate, and the evil in her heart became more vigorous. She laughed, "Want to threaten the old man? You have to escape from the old man's hands first."

Qi Hong laughed, and stretched out a hand, grabbed the sacred scholar's chest.

"Oh!"

Just then, Zhang Ruochen flashed out from behind the tombstone, pierced the void sword, passed through the fingers, and struck forward, knocking Qi Hong out.

Zhang Ruochen stood across the sword, blocking the sage scholar behind him, sneering: "Predecessor Qi Hong, I really didn't see it before, you are still an old ghost. As for your character, you are also qualified to be the sword holder of Jiange. If today's news spreads, your old man's reputation will be ruined once. "

The talented lady saw Qi Hong being repelled, and she was relieved.

Of course, she is also very clear that Lin Yue is definitely not Qi Hong's opponent. Therefore, during this short period of time, she immediately began to gather her mental strength.

The Void Sword was extremely sharp, breaking Qi Hong's physical defenses, leaving a mark of blood on his palm.

Moreover, the talented sage of the Holy Book had already wounded Qi Hong seriously, so by relying on Zhang Ruochen's practice, he could hit him with a single blow and repel him.

Qi Hong looked at the bloodstains on the palm of his hand and giggled, and said, "It's a bad boy, it seems that I must kill you first."

Qi Hong raised his hands at the same time, and began to gather holy air.

Of course, Zhang Ruochen will not go against Qi Hong. A semi-sage, even if seriously injured, is not something he can fight against.

"follow me."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the talented lady's wrist, pulled her, and rushed towards the depths of the tomb forest.

"Boom!"

Qi Hong's palms pushed forward at the same time, forming a strong wave of air, rolling all the tombstones around him and impacting the two men in front.

Zhang Ruochen glanced backwards, and saw a strong momentum, like a tide.

It was a half-strength full blow. If it was hit ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, it must be fierce.

"excuse me!"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out an arm and hugged the saintly talented woman's waist, bending her legs and kicking down, and rushed forward.

At the moment, the upper body of the talented lady of the Holy Book just wore a thin breast, clothes, and waist completely naked. Zhang Ruochen's hand was pressed on the waist full of elasticity, and the skin of the two people fit perfectly together.

In particular, the pair of plump crisp peaks on her chest, directly pressed against Zhang Ruochen's chest, seemed very wide and strong, giving her a very strange feeling.

Even the hostile sage girl, at this moment, that pretty face is slightly red.

However, the situation was critical, and she did not resist, but just stretched out her arms and slightly opened Ruochen's chest to ease the pressure on her chest.

Zhang Ruochen took the holy book talent and rushed into Xiao Hei's already arranged array.

At the same time, Xiao Hei's two claws pressed down toward the ground, releasing his vitality, activating the formation inscription.