Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 995 The Final Blow ([-])

Hu Nuan yelled, "I'll—"

Ju Wei just pushed the small tower up, and he was busy removing the thunder force on his body, when he heard a click——

The ominous premonition made him suddenly raise his head, and saw his precious little tower turned into two halves and wandering around.

Why mess around?Because Hu Nuan hit the top of the tower with a stick and smashed the tower into two pieces, the stick bit the top of the tower as if it had a mouth.

The more he struggled, the tighter the iron mouth bit down, and he swallowed inch by inch.

Another wave of thunder fell, Ju Wei had no time to be shocked, and quickly took out a sword to fight it.

As soon as the sword came out, Hu Qing shouted "Hello" in his heart. This sword is ancient and majestic, with a unique shape, standing upright in the thunder and lightning, like a general commanding thousands of troops, Tiandi changed color for it.

If this is myself.
No matter how coveted in my heart it didn't affect Hu Qing's attack, the Wuqingsi cooperated with her seamlessly, almost at the same moment when Ju Wei sacrificed the sword, the Wuqingsi had already sprinkled over by the goddess.

Before he could show the power of a magic weapon, his mighty body was suddenly divided into several parts.Naturally it is useless.

Hu Qing was shocked, and Hu Nuan also began to be in a trance.But why didn't I feel it?
Silk Bu was annoyed: "Because you are tone deaf and naturally have no sense of music."

Hu Qing clasped his hands behind his back, the long stick clinging to his back and spine, his whole body flew sideways and turned into an afterimage, stabbing at Ju Wei.

Ju Wei was shocked, how could this woman not be affected by the flute of Heavenly Demon Desire Sea, back then, he used this flute to defeat many Buddha cultivators, and he also used this flute to trick Mahayana's golden body.Even Mahayana can't resist, she, how is it possible?

Going to look at Hu Nuan again, Hu Nuan was also looking at her: "Mom, is he playing the flute? The sound doesn't sound like it."

Hu Qing gritted his teeth with hatred, this old thing, everything on his body is a treasure.Alright, today I will strip you clean.

Ju Wei was so angry that she lost her body protector one after another, and then she took out a fan painted in ink and wash. When the fan was thrown on the head, the landscape on it came alive and became three-dimensional, and a hundred thousand mountains and rivers stood on Ju Wei's head.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he grabbed them and threw them away first, and threw the stick in his hand to the ground.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers were shattered, the sky thundered, and the fan of the landscape painting was torn in two and fell out.

The next second—

Is this how Hu Nuan feels?No wonder the stick wheel is like a big windmill.

If Hu Qing knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say: Oh, maybe it's because I don't have Buddha nature?
It can be seen that ignorance is sometimes a sharp weapon.

She grabbed a piece of the blade and fed it to the stick, and the blade was bitten as soon as it touched it.

The three of them are the main force, fighting with Ju Wei.Moreover, the strength gap between the two sides was too great, so they didn't dare to confront Shangjuwei directly, but harassed them, with the main goal of destroying Juwei's lightning protection tools.As long as all his treasures are destroyed, there will be thunder to deal with him.

Hu Qing: "Quick, go plug their ears."

Hu Qing wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely with the back of his hand, lowered his face, raised his eyes and smiled wickedly.

Long Wangchuan was taken aback: "Is she crazy?"

Ju Wei played non-stop, and with a flick of his waist, the animal head on the girdle came alive. A monster with a tiger head and a dragon body rushed up, entrenched itself, and let out a war-like roar at the sky full of thunder.

"break!"

One side is jealous: "Look at others, they will eat everything."

Hu Qing sneered, the ruthless thread in his palm was like smoke and mist, turning into countless invisible threads floating around.

Silk cloth said, "Go get that stick and just smash it."

There was an earthquake in the deep and bottomless eyes: "She will die with Ju Wei!"

It's not like you, let's focus on naming and criticizing: White Kiss, Thunder Dragon, Blood Bead, Ruthless Silk, Space... Well, follow her all the picks.

Ju Wei played non-stop, raised her eyebrows in surprise, the little female cultivator wanted to fight Mahayana alone?How courageous, courting death, and fulfilling you.

Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua ran over at this time and also heard this strange sound, and each person and bird immediately became in a trance.

"Eat or not?" Hu Qing pouted at Hu Nuan.

She reached out to grab the blade of the sword, Hu Qing hurriedly pushed her hand away: "Don't touch it, the ruthless wire is very sharp."

Hu Qing worried: "It can't be evil, right? Why do you eat everything?"

Silk cloth urged: "Hurry up, your shrine will soon be unable to bear it. Use a broken stick to send him on his way."

She looked at Shui Xin sharply, only to see that Shui Xin was already dazed, obviously controlled by the music.

Just as Wuqingsi was about to sweep over, a soft and sad music sound floated into her ears, she was taken aback for a moment.

Hu Qing is so jealous that her mind is distorted, good baby, good baby, I'm not targeting you, if you want to blame it, blame that black hearted Ju Wei.

The attack of Ju Wei's spiritual sense rushed in, the corners of Hu Qing's mouth became dry, there was probably not much blood in her body.

"Hey, let go."

Those who are cruel to themselves are really cruel.

Hu Qing touched the back of Hu Nuan's hand, and Hu Nuan obediently let go.

"No, I can't take it. It won't let me take it."

She looked at Hu Nuan Shui Xin, Hu Hua Hua Hu Zhu Zhu, and even Lei Long Bai Kiss and Fo Yin slowed down.Foyin, Foyin, do you have long ears?

Ju Wei held a strange musical instrument horizontally under the [-] mountains and rivers. It was long and milky white, and there were piles of undulating carvings on it. I couldn't tell what it was.

Ju Wei felt that it was not very good, but, how could it be possible, a small low-ranking monk, how dare she——

Hu Qing glanced at the stick in Hu Nuan's hand, entangled ruthlessly and pulled a few pieces of sword over, and when the broken sword came to her, she seemed to hear the last words echoing in the sword body: I ​​haven't succeeded yet——

Hu Nuan was dumbfounded: "Mom?" His voice was vague.

Hu Qing held the stick, jumped up with a murderous look and smashed it down.

The dragon girl gasped: "The weird weapon she used bound her and Ju Wei tightly. I guess, she had reached her limit, and she didn't hesitate to kill Ju Wei with her own life. Good—ruthless."

Everyone couldn't see what was going on in Tianlei, except for the dragon girl.

Hu Qing: "...don't be kidding - neither is Hu Nuan."

Hu Qing's heart moved, and he stretched out his left hand to take the stick in Hu Nuan's hand, and it was as heavy as a mountain when he started it.She turned her wrist and put the silk cloth on it, the stick shook and shook, then fell silent, Hu lightly tried to lift it, it was as light as a feather.

The ruthless thread was woven into a fine web around the two of them and tightened violently.

She asked Hu Nuan to put away the other broken swords first: "Kill people first, your uncle can't stand it anymore."

Long Nu grabbed her hands tightly, and Long Wangchuan's arm hurt from her grasp.

Hu Nuan looked at the stick, and after only a while, the two pagodas had been eaten up to the bottom.

"receive!"

Hu Qing took a final gamble, betting that this broken stick that made the silk cloth lose his composure was Ju Wei's nemesis, and betting that it could deal with Ju Wei before the attack sealed in Shenfu broke out.

Silk cloth was silent for a moment: "Go and take it, use your left hand."

The spiritual power burned wildly, and the speed broke through the limit. Hu Qing even had the illusion of being carried through the space by Chanming. At this moment, the person and the stick merged into one, discarding the entity, and turned into an ultimate energy, shooting towards the target.

There was no way to avoid Ju Wei, and in less than a thousandth of a second in the blink of an eye, he released all his cultivation and spiritual consciousness to build a fortress.

Fear, let him defend.

boom--

(End of this chapter)