Body maid is very enchanting

Xiaoqing looked at Xiaoyin, with a somewhat puzzled expression on his face, but quickly dispersed, looked at Xiaoyin, and said lightly: "Who is your master? But here?"

Xiaoyin was taken aback, and immediately looked around, and soon found Wang Dong's shadow, flew over in an instant, and laughed loudly: "Master, look, I'm already in the middle stage of the prefecture level. Let me stay here for another half a year, and I will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the prefecture level."

Sensing the gazes from all around him, Wang Dong really had the urge to cover his face, and then walked away.

But this time is obviously not the time to do this. Seeing Zhang Zhen quietly step back a few steps, and then back a few steps, pretending that I don't know this guy, Wang Dong couldn't help but couldn't help laughing, why Zhang Zhen is so like Wang As for John, the wretchedness is so similar to the wretchedness...

Since you can't back down, let's treat it with a high profile...

With a straight face, Wang Dong glared at Xiaoyin fiercely, and said: "It took ten days to be promoted from the early to the middle stage of the prefecture level. You still have the nerve to mention it. I told you not to run around. If you run again, you will cause trouble for the labor and management. Labor and management I must stew you to eat!"

Xiaoyin immediately glanced at Xiaoqing with some guilt, and murmured in his heart: "Could it be that the master took a fancy to this little girl, so he was annoyed that he was secretly flying under her and peeping at her skirt? It must be like this. In the Devil's Cult, the master just took a fancy to those female cultivators, the master is really greedy, so many women are not enough, back then, I only had six...cough cough, cough cough..."

Xiaoqing glanced at Wang Dong, frowned slightly, originally thought that the owner of this perverted dog should be an old guy, at least at the stage of transformation, how could it seem that this person is at the middle stage of golden core?

Could it be some expert who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so he deliberately lowered his cultivation to the middle stage of Golden Core?Isn't this too perverted?

But this is not impossible, there are still some perverts who play games like this, Xiaoqing immediately cupped his hands at Wang Dong, and said: "I am a direct disciple of the Demon King of Ten Thousand Laws, seniors can call me Xiaoqing."

Wanfa Demon King?Never heard of it, so Wang Dong nodded and said: "Sorry, my puppy is not sensible, and the girl was frightened."

Xiaoqing has been watching Wang Dong all the time. She deliberately mentioned the name of her master, which naturally meant to test Wang Dong, but it can be seen that he didn't even have the slightest fluctuation. Doesn't that mean that even the master Wanfa Demon King Didn't he take it seriously?

On the contrary, Qin Shuhuai of Lei Yinzong, Huo Gang of Kuafu clan, and several other powerful monks all showed serious expressions on their faces. It was obvious that the Wanfa Demon King had put great pressure on them.

"It's fine."

For Wang Dong's terrifying existence, Xiaoqing gave enough respect, but this blood demon sword cannot be subdued by anyone who is strong, so she didn't want to leave, waiting for the opportunity.

Wang Dong grinned and nodded, straddling there like a golden sword on a big horse, staring at the blood demon sword in the air, but thinking wildly in his heart, he doesn't know where Dugu is now, there shouldn't be any danger, right? ?

Xiaoqing nodded secretly, it seems that her guess should be correct, and only such a powerful existence would be distracted at this time, because they didn't pay attention to the blood demon sword at all, and it was probably boring Just come to the blood moon ruins...

boom!

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore, looked at the blood dragon swimming in the air, but raised a pagoda, which became the size of a mountain in an instant, and moved towards the blood dragon, wanting to directly suppress it, Take it away forcibly, and slowly refine it when the time comes.

The blood dragon raised its head and screamed, and the dragon roared, and the pagoda was blown apart by it, and the fragments flew around.

Long Wei burst out, except for the top Xiaoqing and others, even those Nascent Soul cultivators had to sacrifice magic weapons to resist one or two, but Wang Dong remained calm, that Long Wei had just entered within ten meters of Wang Dong's body , disappeared without a trace, as if being swallowed up.

Qin Shuhuai, who was still a little uncertain at first, cursed secretly, this old pervert actually lowered his cultivation level to fool everyone, but fortunately, he didn't offend him just now, and someone who can resist Longwei with his body is stronger than him only High or low...

The dragon's chant was deafening, but Wang Dong enjoyed it, or in other words, Lao Jin directly swallowed the dragon's power in the dragon's chant, and used it to strengthen his soul.

If Wang Dong knew that because of this incident, everyone thought he was an old monster who played games in the world, I don't know if he would say stupidly: What a beautiful misunderstanding...

The cultivator's pagoda was shattered and failed, but like a fuse, the curtain of snatching the blood demon sword was lifted.

Huo Gang stretched out a big hand, as if piercing through the heavens and the earth, and directly grabbed the blood dragon's tail, his eyes widened like a disk, like two golden suns, and even his giant hand also carried the incomparable power , It seems that just one slap can smash the world into pieces.

Qin Shuhuai spat out a large cauldron, on which ancient characters were engraved, each ancient character seemed to have a large formation, and the colorful light flowed, and the big cauldron turned upside down, as if it wanted to suck everything around it into the cauldron Average.

Xiaoqing walked barefoot, as if walking in the void. Every time she passed a place, she left a silver footprint. Her speed seemed to be slow but fast. Outside of Kai Wangdong's direction, everything around him was enveloped in it.

Everyone tried their best to subdue the blood dragon, but the blood dragon suddenly changed and turned into a blood-colored long sword. When it swung lightly, it turned into a thousand-meter-long sword , The billowing red tide rushed straight to the sky like a red cloud, exuding an overwhelming sense of blood, as if it wanted to turn everything into blood.

This sword shadow was extremely terrifying, it directly shattered Huo Gang's big hand, and then knocked Qin Shuhuai's big tripod thousands of miles away, while Xiaoqing's steps were staggered, and the big formation built out of thin air was also cut into pieces like thin paper , The three of them vomited blood and retreated, fled hundreds of miles away, looking at the blood demon sword with horror on their faces.

Although I knew that the Blood Demon Sword was powerful, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. The three early stage gods were defeated by a single sword?

Dongfang Haotian frowned, but resisted not to make a move, but looked at Wang Dong, and couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart. Could it be that he has really made an unbelievably strong master?

Wang Dong was also shocked by the Blood Demon Sword, but he knew his weight, and he was afraid that going up by himself would not be enough for the Blood Demon Sword to slash with a single slash of light.

The Blood Demon Sword was swaying in the air, and slowly, it seemed to fall towards the deep pool in the mountain peak, which made the hearts of the people watching from afar tense. Could it be that there is no way to subdue it?

Whoa!

But a figure suddenly flew up from the blood pool, and when the blood demon sword was about to enter the pool, he directly held the blood demon sword in his hand, the blood demon sword suddenly trembled, and the figure also trembled Incessantly, countless blood rays entered the cultivator's body from the Blood Demon Sword, wrapped him and landed on the blood pool...

Wang Dong's heart trembled. Isn't this monk Dugu?

Just when Wang Dong was considering whether to go over to see the situation, the blood light suddenly exploded. Dugu closed his eyes and half-kneeled on the blood pool, but he would not sink into it. The blood demon sword floated up and down, supporting his body.

Suddenly, Dugu's eyes opened, and two beams of blood that seemed to be real burst out, and in a blink of an eye, they directly shot the two unlucky Nascent Soul stage monks to death...