The five immortal king elders of the Immortal Tribulation Sect rushed to the Water Mist Palace immediately. Ji Wuhua was debugging the potion. Suddenly she frowned. She felt several powerful auras coming from outside. Su Ying also felt something was wrong. The next moment I saw several rays of light enter the hall, fall down, and transform into five elders.
Ji Wuhua said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you elders. Once you break in, Sect Leader Jiang will immediately feel that with his nature, he will never let you off lightly."
One of the elders said: "You are Shui Wuyao's adopted daughter. I advise you to save yourself. Jiang Luoxia can't protect himself now."
Su Ying said: "Nonsense, you are no match for Sect Master Jiang!"
Ji Wuhua and Su Ying both had a bad feeling. With Jiang Xiu's speed, these people had arrived one moment. Under normal circumstances, he should have returned the next moment, but he did not appear, and these people did not seem to be in a hurry at all. .
The man chuckled.
"No one is invincible in this world. As long as you are human, you will have weaknesses and you will be defeated. What's more, Jiang Luoxia is far from as powerful as you think."
He walked over slowly, his expression gloomy but not urgent.
"Why, if we are asked to take action, why don't we just surrender and be captured?"
At this moment, before Jiang Xiu arrived, Ji Wuhua and Su Ying knew something must have happened to Jiang Xiu, and their expressions couldn't help but change.
Although Ji Wuhua is an Immortal King, he is not a fighting type. It is difficult to deal with one Immortal King. What's more, facing so many Immortal Kings, there is not much difference between resisting and not resisting.
"If you want us to surrender, it depends on whether you have the strength."
The elder of the Immortal Tribulation Sect snorted coldly when he heard this. He was extremely disdainful of this. How powerful can an immortal doctor be in combat? Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ji Wuhua mumbling something.
She spread her hand forward, and a little green light appeared in her palm. Then she saw a square shape, which continued to grow in size as it rotated out. In a moment, she saw its true appearance, which was the square tripod.
"go!"
She threw it in the air, and the bronze square tripod was suspended in the void, and then Ji Wuhua spat out the spell again. She had practiced this spell no less than ten thousand times, and she was already familiar with it.
"Roar!"
A roar of beasts resounded, and a thick cloud of black smoke swept out. Suddenly, black wind roared in the entire hall, making people unable to open their eyes.
A terrible suffocating breath loomed in the black smoke.
Yan Xulong!
The five elders on the opposite side were horrified. This was the first time they had seen such a terrifying demonic aura, especially the weird skeletal skin appearance that made it impossible to see his legs.
"If you want to catch us, you must first pass him!"
Ji Wuhua was very calm. Jiang Xiu was stronger than Yan Xulong, but Jiang Xiu had his own humanity. In terms of fear, it was not as scary as the monster Yan Xulong.
"Roar!"
Yan Xulong kept roaring angrily at the five people, and his momentum was truly terrifying.
"Evil beast!"
The white-haired, white-bearded elder in black robes yelled angrily, commanded a sword technique with his hand, and a golden golden light flashed in the void, then flashed towards Yan Xulong.
Take the head straight.
Yan Xulong roared, and the sound waves rippled violently. Smoke rings formed in the black smoke in the hall. At the same time, all the black runes emerged bit by bit.
There was a rumble.
Looking from outside the palace, one could see the energy bursting out violently, just like a bomb exploding in the room. The five Immortal Kings were completely blown away by the air wave.
And somewhere in a mountain range, Jiang Xiu no longer knew where he was. He used his movement skills until the end, almost subconsciously, and had no idea of his direction at all.
But he was certain that people from the Immortal Tribulation Sect would never be able to find him again.
At this moment, his nose was filled with the scent of Seven-Star Begonia, which was getting stronger and stronger. It was so strong that it made people psychedelic. The blood in his body surged like a bursting dam, and he looked at the person in his arms.
He thought of Cheng Lingran, Nangong Kerr, Zhao Rong... It seemed that they were all of them, but they were not all of them, they just felt beautiful.
She squirmed like a bug.
Yang Siniang, dressed in snow-white clothes, twisted and revealed her exquisite and sexy body curves, revealing some kind of unfathomable secret to Jiang Xiu.
Her temples were disheveled, and her whole body was covered with fragrant sweat. The sweat of the Seven Immortals was mixed with the fragrance of crabapples, and the fragrant sweat beads exuded a soul-sucking smell. Her pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were blurred.
"Um… "
A slight moan could not help coming from the fragrant lips, which seemed to be very painful, but also seemed to be very pleasurable, just like Guan Xiao Qingming.
"Good people..."
Yang Siniang has a pretty face, like a ripe peach. Although she seems to be resisting a little and subconsciously wants to keep her innocence, the expression on her face makes people feel that she is open to whatever she wants.
Jiang Xiu's reason completely collapsed at this moment, and suddenly a hand grabbed Yang Siniang.
"Are we going to die?"
Yang Siniang's eyes were almost watering. Where could there be the Immortal King Qingxiu, pure and pure.
"Death, dying!"
Jiang Xiu didn't care, but Yang Siniang kept exclaiming. The night sky outside was exceptionally quiet, the stars were dotted, and the woods in the mountains were swaying gently with the breeze.
The wind in the mountains gradually became stronger, and it kept blowing on the branches. The branches were bent and seemed to be broken. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves was soft, like a soft chant, with a slight cry and trembling. This aroused the strong wind to blow even more violently.
Yang Siniang's eyes were blurred, and she vaguely saw a strange man, but her mind was full of holes, and her body was trembling slightly.
The spring night is particularly moving, and it vaguely arouses people's tiredness. They want to fall asleep, but they also want to stay half asleep and half awake like this. The whole person feels like flying up to the clouds, and also like rising from the clouds. After falling, this feeling spread throughout the body.
She had heard it said, and had heard it said for a long, long time, but due to her cultivation, she had never been sentimental towards anyone. She gradually became stoic, and as her status got higher and higher, instead of this Things were getting further and further away from her.
But I still think of it occasionally.
"I, I'm fine... Wuwuwu..." Her mind was full of chaos. She didn't know what she was thinking and couldn't remember. "What are you going to do..."
The voice was trembling, weak, and extremely soft.
Jiang Xiu was a first-rate doer. He didn't say anything. Seven Immortals Haitang had made him completely lost. Fortunately, his determination was strong enough and he escaped from the Immortal Tribulation Sect before losing consciousness.
The wind kept blowing all night, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.
Yang Siniang was dazed and exhausted. She closed her eyes and had a good sleep. Finally, she said reluctantly: "I was killed by you."
I felt as if I was really dead and would never move again. There were just water droplets falling from the corners of my eyes. I don't know if they were tears or sweat.
Sunlight falls from the sky.
There is washing water flowing in the ears.
Jiang Xiu opened his eyes slightly and turned around, and saw that a person beside him had also woken up, curled up like a frightened rabbit. When Jiang Xiu looked at him, his eyes as clear as washing water became extremely sharp. , he was a little embarrassed: "You, are you okay?"
Although he lost consciousness, everything that happened was clear.
Even the aftertaste is lingering.
Yang Siniang looked at Jiang Xiu with sharp eyes, but when Jiang Xiu looked at her, her face heated up and she immediately turned her head away. She was actually wearing Jiang Xiu's robe, and the clothes scattered on the ground next to her Fragments of clothes. It turned out that her clothes had been torn and there was no way to wear them again.
Even those close-fitting clothing.
When Jiang Xiu looked at her again, her dark eyes were even more confused. Yang Siniang still had no elder demeanor at all. She was so flustered that she didn't dare to look at him at all.
Although she is the elder of the Immortal Tribulation Sect, the venerable Immortal King, and has been cured of Haitang's poison at this moment, how dare she look directly at the boy who had had such a thing with her.
She really hoped that last night was a dream, but she knew it was impossible. Her Seven Immortals Yin Yuan had been lost.
Jiang Xiu felt that the atmosphere was very awkward, but she couldn't find the topic: "What... Siniang..." She couldn't even determine whether the other party's name was Sanniang or Siniang.