Wisteria's vine fairy boat is woven from the emotional veins of women.
A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, and a woman's emotional changes are the most unpredictable things in the world, and there are no rules.
As a result, the cloth-striped man grabbed a vital point and slapped it lightly.
The thirty-foot-long vine fairy boat was dismembered in an instant, turned into dead branches and leaves in an instant, and poisonous smoke rose.
The man with the cloth strip loosened his hand and almost got poisoned.
The nine members of the Holy Demon Sect immediately dispersed, standing on nine tall dead trees, forming a nine-sided encirclement.
The cloth-striped man stood in the middle.
It seems that his cultivation base is only Nascent Soul, and his not tall figure has a cold aura, and his body exudes an extremely dangerous aura.
Saint Demon Sect generation is not as good as generation
Qiu Renjun's eagle nose twitched, and his fox eyes were slightly condensed.
This person's voice is very strange, and it seems to have some kind of reckless dark voice, which makes people unable to hear the original voice.
The black robe is engraved with some complicated and incomprehensible symbols, which are somewhat similar to the dress of the apostles.
But in the spiritual pressure of his posture, there is also a trace of the imprint of the Demon Sect...
"Who are you?"
Qiu Renjun asked in a deep voice.
The cloth man did not respond, but stared at Lu Pingtian's direction, his pupils like abyss fiery penetrating everything.
"The body of the devil, you may be a character if you cultivate it earlier, but unfortunately the times can't wait for you to become a strong man."
Lu Pingtian regained his strength, slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again abruptly.
God, he also opened his eyes.
The dim pupils, like rays of light, seem to be integrated with the Avenue of the Sky, unable to distinguish each other.
Suddenly he drew his sword.
A sword cut out—
The blood was stained, and the jungle with a radius of dozens of miles fell to the ground following the shadow.
Cut out a fan-shaped basin, and upon closer inspection, the cross-section of the broken tree is full of red blood demon patterns.
The speed of this sword is so fast that it cannot be detected by the naked eye.
The cloth man did not move.
The space it was in folded suddenly, and then folded back in an instant.
Let him avoid the sword cut.
The black robe was as still as still water, and the gust of wind that was not even brought by the sword energy made waves.
Beg Renjun fox eyes slightly condensed.
Space folds! This shouldn't be a spell that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm can cast!
The cloth man had just folded the space and avoided Lu Pingtian's Heavenly Demon Sword Slash, and the eight poisonous thorn vines had already trapped his body.
The sudden distortion of the space actually reversed in the opposite direction of the stinger's binding.
The cloth man broke free from the stinger.
Even took out a vial and put a drop of the mystery potion on the stinger.
Fight poison with poison!
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The thorn vines withered instantly...
"Can this parallel import also be an elder?"
The cloth-striped man stood with his hands behind his back, but he didn't move. From beginning to end, the space was moving, but the people didn't move.
After begging Renjun for a long time, put away his hand.
"White coffin."
A translucent white coffin was surrounded by men in all directions.
This is an enchantment that solidifies space.
It seems to be a cubic glacier, freezing the cloth man in it.
"If it were a perfect white coffin, I might already be dead, but unfortunately there are still loopholes in the details."
The space around the cloth-striped man automatically condensed a spherical blood pattern.
"Reincarnation blood sacrifice."
The figure spirally twisted and burst open.
The white coffin was full of blood.
"Suicide?"
At the same time, after Lu Pingtian made a sword, he sat weakly cross-legged on the branch.
suddenly!
A spherical blood pattern appeared behind him, and the cloth-striped man's body was reproduced in situ.
"I'll talk to you."
The cloth-striped man committed suicide and transferred his body, came behind Lu Pingtian, grabbed his shoulders, and folded away in a space.
The wisteria girl's eyes moved, and several high-level vines entangled the cloth-striped man on the spot, escaped with him, and were pulled into the folded space.
Sudden!
A black flame spread out from the depths of the space, instantly swallowing and burning the vines.
This gives Qiu Renjun some time to rest.
"Chasing the sword."
A black shadow flashed between the sleeves, and a sword flew out like electricity, chasing into the folding space.
Begging for Renjun Yun to merge into the realm of spiritual pressure, Yu Jian chased Lu Pingtian, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Pingtian burst out of the sky.
It turned out that a sword was actually inserted into the hilt of the Heavenly Demon Sword.
Leaving the Heavenly Demon Sword behind, he lost Lu Pingtian.
Jin Chan, a cloth strip man, escaped and took people away.
A Nascent Soul cultivator snatched Lu Pingtian from the two gangsters in the fusion realm and the distraction realm in broad daylight!
Wisteria Girl felt that when she went to Zongzhi Mountain, everything became abnormal.
"Are you still chasing?"
asked a deacon of the Holy Demon Sect who had the cultivation of Nascent Soul, but was completely unable to join the battle.
The wisteria girl shook her head.
"It's impossible to catch up."
Deacon Yuanying was shocked.
"Isn't there any way even Master Qiuren can do it..."
"This sect has finally become a demon body, can't it fall like this?"
Qiu Renjun landed on his feet and carefully checked the blood pattern of reincarnation inside the coffin.
"After all, he's just a Nascent Soul cultivator who knows a few things. Whether it's killing someone or arresting someone, he can wait for Lu Shi-nephew to be alone. There's no need to choose this time. He doesn't even want the Heavenly Demon Sword."
"What's that for?"
"He came so eagerly, and he only took Lu Shi's nephew with him. Maybe it has something to do with Zongzhishan, who we just left. Maybe he just wanted first-hand information..."
The wisteria girl suddenly woke up.
"You mean Xiao Ran! Who the hell is inquiring about Xiao Ran?"
Seeking Renjun:
"After the Wuyan City incident, everyone wants to inquire about Xiao Ran's news."
The wisteria girl was thoughtful.
"The system of this person's exercises is disorganized, but he can use all kinds of exercises with ease, as if he can do all kinds of exercises, many of which are even variations of the forbidden techniques of the Holy Demon Sect."
This reminded Qiu Renjun, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:
"Do you remember that the Holy Demon Sect once had a genius who was good at studying all kinds of forbidden laws and was later swallowed by the Nether?"
"You mean—"
…
The forest east of Chaos City.
Under a dead tree, there is a circle of flames.
Surrounded by a horde of beasts, they never dared to step into the flame circle.
Lu Pingtian leaned in front of the dead tree root, his face was pale, not humiliated, and his face was full of "Zhao Wendao, it's okay to die in the evening", as if the whole person was in the shape of Xiao Ran.
The cloth man fed him a tranquilizer.
"Look at the way you are now, sometimes talent is a constraint."
Lu Pingtian closed his eyes, tried to integrate into the dark forest, determined his position, and said only:
"Your mere Yuan Ying cultivation base, can you take me away in front of Master Qiuren, how dare you say that you have no talent?"
The cloth man stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.
"But you don't seem to be in any kind of shock."
Lu Pingtian said calmly:
"Because I've seen real talent."
The cloth man crouched down.
"Coincidentally, I happened to be very interested in this person you just met. If you don't want to be searched for souls, we can talk in detail."
"It's not a friend or an enemy. If you insist that it has anything to do with it, you can be regarded as an unfathomable and unreachable spiritual teacher."
The abyss orange pupil of the cloth-striped man was slightly condensed.
"You mean, you lost to him?"
"For him, I was a complete defeat, but for myself, it was the first big victory in my life."
"It goes without saying that I won't kill you. The only thing I care about is that person's true identity and strength."
Lu Pingtian suddenly opened his eyes.
"who are you?"
The cloth-striped man turned sideways and said nothing.
Lu Pingtian sneered.
"The reason why you can talk nonsense with me until now is because you can't search my soul. Now, my mind is connected to the world, can it be that you can penetrate through your strange and ingenious skills? Don't tell me your identity, You won't get any information if you kill me."
The cloth man threw a red wooden sign.
In the center of the wooden sign is engraved a "South" character.
- Holy Demon Order!
Lu Pingtian recognized the source of the wooden sign at a glance, and a look of surprise finally appeared in his calm eyes.
Because he also has almost the same holy demon order, which is a clear proof of his master, the elder Wanfa.
"You are the Nanmenzi senior brother who died in the mouth of the ghost six hundred years ago?"
"Nanmenzi, it's been a long time."
The cloth-striped man sighed slowly, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes that were like fire in the abyss.
Lu Pingtian had never seen Nanmenzi, but he heard this name from time to time in Master's mouth.
It is said that he is a genius in the study of forbidden methods. His cultivation base is not high.
As a result, at a certain Tianjiao conference, he was swallowed by the ghost that broke into the venue...
"Can you survive being swallowed by the Nether?"
"Let's not mention the past, but now I have a new job and a new name."
As soon as the man with the cloth strip finished speaking, the black ring on his middle finger, which seemed to be unremarkable but was not noticed by outsiders, suddenly vibrated.
at the same time.
Received a line of text in my mind-
[Xiao Wu: Lu Pingtian of the Holy Demon Sect ascended to the Nascent Soul Realm in Zongzhishan Sword Tomb, Chengtian Demon Sword, and was defeated by Xiao Ran.]
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