The Heroine is a Real Boss

Chapter 850: Cultivation: Master female protagonist V

  Chapter 850 Immortal cultivation: Master female protagonist VS villain disciple (30)

  With the help of Qin Xiang, the restless emotions in Jun Mo's body were forcibly suppressed and fell into a deep sleep.

  With the silence of the worm, the spiritual power surging in Jun Mo's body was difficult to suppress, and it broke out in an instant.

  At the same time, the clear sky that had been cloudless was suddenly covered with clouds.

  The sky gradually darkened, and dark clouds covered their heads.

After Qin Xiang gave Jun Mo a relieved look, he flew away and left the area covered by thunder.

  After the thundercloud rolled briefly, a flash of lightning flashed across, and the dark curtain seemed to be split by a crack...

   "Boom!"

  After a loud noise, the thunder fell!

  Junmo took out his life spirit sword and flew up to meet him.

"boom!"

After seeing Jun Mo's behavior, Qin Xiang's dark pupils shrank slightly invisibly.

  Oh!

  Does this guy want to guard against the sky?

  This kind of thing should be left to the male backbone who is blessed by the heavens, and he should be obediently low-key if he is a villain who is abandoned by the heavens.

  However, no matter how Qin Xiang slandered, Jun Mo resolutely chose to draw thunder into his body...

  Yes, lead thunder into the body to forge the body.

   "Boom!"

"boom!"

  Thunders struck one after another, and soon Jun Mo changed from a handsome young man in white clothes to a little black man.

  After the nine thunder tribulations, the thunderclouds dispersed, and the sky finally returned to its original color.

  Jun Mo pinched a cleaning technique, and in the next second, he returned to his clean and refreshing appearance.

After falling from the sky, Jun Mo stood in front of Qin Xiang. He was just about to say something, but the corner of his eyes noticed the "Eastern Scenery" and Jiang Rouer hurriedly coming by.

  At this moment, "Dongfang Jing" is staring at him with a look of uncertainty...

   "Why is Ziqi on you?" Dongfang Jing stared at Jun Mo with an ugly expression.

   Junmo: "..." He also wants to know.

   But Jun Mo didn't doubt "Dongfang Jing" either. After all, he was there when the other party got the love, and he knew exactly what happened at the time.

  "Zijiao?" It was Qin Xiang. After hearing the question of "Dongfang Jing", he narrowed his eyes and murmured softly.

   "The mother is on you?"

After sensing the danger in Qin Xiang's eyes, "Dongfang Jing" did not hesitate at all, pulling up Jiang Rouer next to him and turning around and ran.

  Qin Xiang: "..."

  Only a breath of effort, the two of them lost their tracks.

  Qin Xiang: "..." There is no one else to escape.

  "Master, stop chasing, the lonely soul who occupied the physical body of Junior Brother obviously knows this place quite well."

   "If the disciple expected it to be right, this heaven and earth may be the thing in front of this person."

   Hearing this, Qin Xiang's figure was slightly invisible and paused.

   "But the mother is still in his hands."

   "The method to solve the guts requires a mother gu?" Jun Mo asked in a deep voice.

  Qin Xiang nodded, "Need."

  Almost as soon as her voice fell, Qin Xiang discovered that Jun Mo, who was standing in front of her, had disappeared.

  Qin Xiang: "..." is somewhat real.

   Taking advantage of Jun Mo's absence, Qin Xiang went deep into the cold lake to extract the origin of the spiritual veins.

  When she walked out of the cold pool, Jun Mo didn't know when he had already returned, and stood there with an unidentified face.

   "Didn't catch it?" Qin Xiang asked.

   "Well, he seems to have practiced an evil method, and his aura is completely hidden and cannot be tracked." Jun Mo said with a deep face.

   Hearing this, Qin Xiang was not too surprised, "Jiang Rou'er was picked by him to replenish yang."

  As soon as Qin Xiang said this, Jun Mo was startled at first, then as if thinking of something, his face became extremely ugly, and the emotions in his eyes were turbulent.

  (End of this chapter)