She is Jianxiu

Chapter 724 Chapter One Hundred Ninety-Six
Sure enough, a figure sprang out from the place where the golden arc fell, Zhou and Zhang took a closer look, the woman had apricot eyes and red lips, her face was very beautiful, and her behavior was even more like a weak willow. At this moment, he hastily avoided the golden arc, but he didn't see any embarrassment. Instead, he smiled and looked at the two of them, and said, "The two fellow Taoists are impatient, and they don't want to tell the little girl to dress up, so they call out The visitor is here."

"Tch!" Zhou Woyun frowned, seeing Rourou's weird and evil spirit, he felt even more uncomfortable, and said coldly, "You evil heretic, what kind of Taoist friends are you and me, you missed last time Tell you to escape, this time I will definitely take your head off!"

After all, regardless of the opponent's reaction, he raised the sword in his hand angrily and shook it there!
Since she worshiped Zhaoyan, she practiced the orthodox Taoist kung fu, which is under the seven books and six classics of the school "Chang Yuan Bi Xu Shu", "Qing Yuan Xing Qi Jue" is also the same.Now after swinging the sword, the true essence is like water mist, and the surrounding is wet, accompanied by the firm and soft swordsmanship, adding a bit of illusory and lost meaning.

The evil cultivator had obviously seen how powerful Zhou Woyun was, and when she rolled her eyes, she curled her lips into a chuckle, dissipated the incoming water mist, and raised her eyebrows, "I said earlier that my sister was a little impatient, but now I don't want to. That's it, the little girl knows that she can't compare to the two of you, so come here now, she must not be alone."

As soon as the words fell, a crimson mysterious light shot towards him. It seemed to be a golden ring, but it looked different from the ring of five thunders used by Zhang Zhi. As they got closer, the two felt a strong sense of being locked up.

Binding sword ring!
The opponent has this thing in his hand!

As if seeing the astonishment in Zhou and Zhang's eyes, the evil cultivator clapped her hands and laughed, and said softly, "It's just for you, sister. How about this gift, do you still like it?"

This sword-binding ring was in hot pursuit, no matter how Zhou Woyun tried to avoid it, he still couldn't get around the bondage of this thing, and the sword energy around him was trapped in a three-foot radius, making it difficult to break out!

In the final analysis, her kendo state is still at the third level of sword qi, and she cannot compare with Zhao Chun, Pei Baiyi and other sword cultivators who have the sword intent in their bodies. Naturally, she is helpless when encountering the sword binding ring, and can only often use all kinds of brute force to break the situation. The law, unfortunately ultimately failed.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhi's eyes became serious for a moment, and his eyes fell on the sword binding ring, but he was thinking in his heart, why the evil cultivator who activated this ring was not discovered by the five thunder rings?
However, the next moment, he knew the reason for this.

I saw another figure walking out from the side of the evil cultivator woman. This person is not tall, but his neck is thick, and he looks rather thick-backed. His eyes are piercing, and his seal is full of energy, which can be seen. A monk with profound Taoism.

But for some reason, when this man looked at Zhou and Zhang, he felt guilty again, and his eyes dodged.

"If I'm not mistaken, your Excellency is probably a member of my Taoist sect!" Zhang Zhi's heart surged, and he saw that there were not many evil spirits on this person, and it was obvious that he had practiced orthodox exercises, so he had a clean and upright aura, and said While interrogating, a thought accumulated in my mind early on.

The man looked away, and didn't answer Zhang Zhizhi's question at the moment. The evil cultivator beside him saw that he was hesitating, but she hummed again and said, "This is Zhuang Wenpeng, fellow Taoist Zhuang, and he is a disciple of the righteous Fuqing Sect. The strength is quite extraordinary!"

This way of revealing her identity, she cut off all the backs of the man. Zhuang Wenpeng's eyes were fixed, and the guilt in his expression disappeared in an instant.

When Zhang Zhi heard the words, he was also full of anger, and when he looked at Zhuang Wenpeng, there was a bit of contempt in his eyes.

But after suppressing his anger, he sank his mind again and became a little worried.

The Fuqing Sect that Zhuang Wenpeng belongs to is not a small sect, on the contrary, it is a first-class sect that can be as famous as the Wangxin Valley and other sects. It is not known what will happen to the sects with even smaller forces.

Such and such, how can it not make him worry?

After thinking about it, if Zhuang Wenpeng came from the Fuqing sect, the origin of the sword binding ring can be explained.Zhang Zhi snorted coldly, but he didn't want to spend any more time persuading him to turn around, so he immediately took out a two-inch green pipa fan, and breathed out a breath of fresh air towards the magic fan, the next moment he saw the magic fan soar to seven or eight Zhang Wenpeng and the evil cultivator squinted their eyes in the mountains.

"Fellow Zhuang, Xiaonizi Zhou has already been restrained by you at the moment, but this attachment is not a good thing, are you sure to kill them both?" Wei, my heart is a little frightened, and my mind is shaken.

Zhuang Wenpeng glanced at her. Although he had joined the camp of evil cultivators, he really couldn't think of any kindness when interacting with the evil cultivators. body."

After saying that, he bit his fingertips, and made a vacant stroke in the air, and a yellowish barrier formed in front of the two of them, firmly blocking the wind, and seeing Zhuang Wenpeng chanting words, yellow sand suddenly rose up in all directions. The Yueming Hill was filled with miasma and mist, making it almost impossible for one to move even an inch.

However, Yueming Hill didn't have much grass and trees, and there were gravels everywhere in the mountain. This time, the power of Zhuang Wenpeng's method was enhanced by the terrain. In just a few breaths, there was a dragon swimming in the sand and mist, and the sky could no longer see it. With a hint of blue, Zhang Zhi's emerald green pipa fan is also a bit wobbly.

However, his true energy is strong, and he is also practicing the "Panyuan Housheng Jue" under the Seven Books and Six Classics. Seeing this, he only urged his true energy to swim away, and quickly lowered his magic fan, and luckily resisted the salon.

Although Zhou Woyun was restrained by the sword-binding ring, he also had other methods on his body. Seeing Zhuang Wenpeng and his wife's eyes couldn't hide their complacency, his heart was filled with anger. He secretly thought that he must show you how powerful this girl is, so as not to underestimate her. Let me wait for Zhaoyan's disciples!

I saw her holding the long sword in one hand, but pointing parallel to the air with the other hand, the vast and thick true energy burst out like this, and the sky and water suddenly disappeared the wind and sand, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou A little below Wo Yun's feet, she approached Zhuang Wenpeng and the two like afterimages. Although the sword binding ring locked her sword energy three feet away from her body, if she was as close as the two of them, she could still cut off the thief's head with the sword Come!
Zhuang Wenpeng was a little surprised when he saw that the sand miasma technique had been broken, but the disciples of the Immortal Sect were extraordinary, and it was not a miracle to break one of his spells, so he quickly calmed down and was stunned, seeing Zhou Woyun's long sword attacking , he waved his hand and pushed the evil cultivator woman out, and quickly stepped back a few feet away.

Pushed by him, the woman was about to face the long sword immediately, her heart was anxious and angry, she couldn't help shouting loudly: "The real man save me!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Woyun gave a sudden pause, and his body was hit back by a mysterious light. He was swallowing a fishy sweetness, but he heard a sneer from the sky:
"You brat is despicable, even the old man is willing to bow down, no wonder you betrayed the master and joined us."

(End of this chapter)