Feng Ruchu flashed sideways, summoned a floating light to resist, and said, "It's looking for death, but it's not me, but you!"

Her master sent the King of Yin and Yang with kind words, and the ugly woman caught the stranger's attention without knowing anything.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't want to alarm the king of the Ten Temples to reach the immortal realm, she would have just screwed her neck down and kept hornets just because she had spoken harshly to herself again and again.

The Faceless King lifted the veil and once again summoned countless human skin puppets. Where would Feng Ruchu allow her to make a second move? The magic wand in his hand flew out, and he greeted him.

Mo Qing found a place to sit, pinched a buckwheat flower in his hand and rubbed it.

Xuan Shuang jumped on the spot anxiously, and said, "Holy Lord, will you not help? Will Ruchu suffer?"

Mo Qing said: "No." Wuyun Town's wand is designed to overcome Yin Qi, and with him, where can she suffer?

When Xuan Shuang saw the stranger talking, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitched upwards, as if she was smiling, but she felt that she was dazzling again. After all, her apprentice had a hard time fighting with a female ghost. What does he have? Cola?

The golden light of Feng Ruchu's scepter opened just to restrain the faceless king's human skin puppet. With a few strokes back and forth, he cleaned the puppet and rushed to the face of the faceless king.

The Faceless King couldn't dodge, and was scratched by the golden light. The black mackerel turned into a puddle of black blood, smoky smoke.

She hid back and said quickly: "Stop! If you hurt me, don't think about this iceberg hell."

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Feng Ru's fifth year's wand of Yunzhen pointed at the head of the faceless king, and said angrily: "Do you dare to hit my master and pay attention?!"

The Faceless King glanced at the feelings of the stranger, such a man with such a dazzling country and such a high level of cultivation, if he can't spend weekends with him, it would be a great regret.

"Girl, the ghosts in this city of oil pan are several times more brutal than my Sword Mountain Prison, and the female ghosts are even worse. Your master is so fascinating. If you go to the city of oil pan, you don’t know how many girls will suffer. The ghosts are coveting and coveting, and committing dozens of female ghosts is also a commitment, and commitment is also a commitment to me. It is better to let him follow me. I promise you that he will never be wronged or bullied in my iceberg city. what do you think?"

Feng Ruchu hit the Faceless King with a stick on the neck, and said angrily: "What body do you commit, you sleep so well as my master? Even if you sleep..." His mouth was bald and he almost gave "I sleep too". Spit it out.

Even though, she really thought this way: I haven't caught up to sleep yet, you count as a bird!

"Whatever you sleep, you will make you crooked." Feng Ruchu shook the pot tightly.

"I'll give you two choices, either open the door or die. If you want to hit my master to pay attention, I'm afraid you won't have that life."

The Faceless King was also a life-saver, and naturally refused to die, but she also expected that Feng Ruchu would not easily kill her. After all, once she died, no one could open the portal again.

Thinking of this, the Faceless King grunted his eyes twice and said slyly: "Girl, I see that your cultivation level is not high, and you are not worthy of your master. Even if you stop me today, you will stop me tomorrow. If you can't help others, why bother with you?"

"It's okay if I can stop you! As for the future...he..." Feng Ruchu dismissively raised his lips and chuckled lightly, hitting the other one, and hitting the other two! How does the ghost drop? The bird fell to the ground with his own stick!

Anyway, she doesn’t listen, she doesn’t ask, she doesn’t care!