The disciple of the flame old woman has suddenly emerged, and with the appearance of the heaven-level spirit treasure Beidou Changyuanling, it is even more difficult for the two brothers to win the two earth-level swords and help the second brother forge a pair of prosthetic limbs.
"Despicable, you plot against me!"
Boqing was kicked so hard that he was not on guard, and fell on his back.
The first thing she did when she got up was to yell at the sixth junior brother of the Fire Controlling Sect.
"For a sissy guy like you who is not a man or a woman, kicking you is already taking advantage of you. Next time, if I let this seat see you, you will be crippled directly." Wu Zhong said with thin lips. If he came out, his fickle face would turn pale in an instant.
Mother... sissy!
God knows, what she hates the most in her life is when others call her a sissy.
Ye Lingyue was also dumbfounded, what is the situation.
Doesn't the Fire Controlling Sect have a good relationship with the Heartless Sect
"I'm going to kill you!" Boqing was completely enraged.
She roared angrily, and the Beidou Changing Yuan Bell made a roar. The Changing Yuan Bell, which was originally only the size of a watermelon, swelled again, becoming like a hill, dense and dense, and suddenly smashed towards Wu Zhong.
"Heaven-level spiritual treasure, that's all." Wu Zhong snorted coldly.
One step forward, just one step, but his figure is already a thousand meters away.
"This is... shrinking to an inch."
Boss He and the others gasped.
Including the flame old woman, everyone has discovered that this... is not the sixth disciple of the flame old woman at all.
The Beidou Changyuan bell slammed down, and it happened to hit the sword sacrifice platform, but the sword sacrifice platform, which was only an inch in size, was smashed to pieces immediately.
The eight swords made a buzzing sound and scattered in all directions.
At this moment, four people shot out suddenly from four directions of the sword sacrificial platform.
Those four people, taking advantage of the chaos, snatched a treasured sword one by one.
"No, it's Prince Hong and others."
It turned out that when An Guohou overheard that the treasure of the Zhenpai was hidden in the sword sacrificial platform, he secretly followed Ye Lingyue and others with Yue Lao, Hong Yulang, and Prince Hong.
They waited for the opportunity to do it when Boqing got into trouble with everyone because of grabbing the sword.
"Give me back my sword." Bo Qing was already furious after being kicked away and then his sword was taken away.
She glared at Wu Zhong viciously, blaming this kid who came out of nowhere for spoiling her good deed.
"Thinking, let the flame old women go first." Seeing An Guohou and others, Ye Lingyue grabbed the sword, and her strength increased sharply.
On his side, the flame old woman and others are still trapped, and the current situation is not good for him.
"Clean up a few of them, I alone is enough. Thirteen, look carefully, I will get rid of all these reckless people." Boqing snorted coldly, a few earth-level spirit treasures, she didn't even fear.
With a flick of Boqing's fingertips, the Beidou Yuanling made a crisp sound.
Her eyes darkened.
Everyone just felt that a pair of beautiful eyes flashed across their minds.
Pieces of pink petals fell from the sky, and a woman slowly descended from the sky.
Her body is almost naked, only the most vital parts of her body are covered with petals.
Creamy skin, jet-black hair, every look of her eyes, every move of her hand, all have a seductive charm.
All the men present felt a wave of enthusiasm rushing up from their stomachs, as if their souls had been absorbed, they couldn't see or hear clearly what happened around them.
Hong Yulang looked at the woman obsessively, and the woman's appearance turned into a flirtatious one, frowning and smiling at him.
"Kill, kill everyone here."
The fickle lips moved.
Among the four people holding the sword, Hong Yulang's cultivation base was the lowest, and his resistance to innocence was also weaker. After he got the order, he went crazy and started attacking Yue Lao beside him.
Old Yue grunted, raised his sword and slashed at Hong Yulang.
Prince Hong and An Guohou were also red-eyed. They made every move, unable to distinguish between the enemy and us, and started fighting in chaos.
"Next, it's you." Boqing's eyes turned and fell on Wu Zhong.
It's just that when he saw Wu Zhong's eyes clearly, his flimsy body shook heavily, how could it be...
Wu Zhong still stood in the same place hanging in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of clarity.
The mind control technique has no effect on him.
Boqing was greatly shocked, she pointed at Wu Zhong in disbelief.
"How...how is it possible, who are you?"
"The magic power of the Mozong is nothing more than that." Wu Zhong raised his head and roared angrily.
Beside him, Yuanli was dense, and the terrifying Yuanli fluctuations shook the entire Taiyi Sword Sacrifice Platform.
Just like thousands of troops and horses, and like raging waves, the thick and thick Yuan force formed waves of air.
The air wave formed a shock of Yuanli.
Boom—the image of the naked woman in the air was suddenly shattered into pieces.
The mind control and soul control technique was broken.
There was a burst of redness on the ruthless face, and a trace of blood was already oozing from the corner of the mouth.
The Beidou Yuanling also shook, and a small crack appeared on it.
Even the heavenly spirit treasure was torn apart by this man's roar.
Boss He and the others, their expressions changed.
Unexpectedly, there is such a master hidden in this team, and the opponent's cultivation base may have surpassed the realm of reincarnation.
An Guohou and the others, after waking up, witnessed this scene with panic on their faces.
"I want these eight swords." Wu Zhong stood tall in the sky, his hands behind his back suddenly clenched into fists.
The sword that was originally held in the hands of Prince Hong and the others suddenly took off and flew towards Wu Zhong.
Witnessing this scene, the flame old woman, Boss He and the others all looked ashen. If they wanted to take the sword from this person, they would undoubtedly die.
Boqing's eyes turned red with anger, she clenched the Beidou Yuanling in her hand, and looked at the man in the sky who looked like a god.
No one has ever humiliated her like this.
"Give back the sword." Bo Qing jumped with all his strength, and wanted to fight Wu Zhong.
"I don't know how to live or die." Wu Zhong's eyes turned cold.
Few people, in front of him, made a fuss over and over again. This one called Thin Feeling was like a fly that didn't want to die. Wu Zhong wished he could slap Thin Feeling away with a single slap.
"Boqing, that's enough." Ye Lingyue also saw that if Boqing continued to be so impulsive, even the heavenly spirit treasure would not be able to save her.
The terrifying aura of that man just now gave Ye Lingyue a very ominous premonition.
This feeling is very similar to that person.
"Thirteen, don't stop me. This guy dares to call my mother, what a mother I am." On the flinty little face, a look of anger flew up, wishing to smash Wu Zhong into ten thousand pieces.
Ye Lingyue had the urge to touch her forehead, and at what time did she want to throw such a temper.
She pulled Bo Qing, but she didn't know, she held Bo Qing's hand, this action made Wu Zhong's eyes darken a bit.