don't try to kill a black lotus

Listening to Xie Qingzhou's words, Ren Jinjin broke free from several people and kicked them over, but Xie Qingzhou reacted faster, stretched out his hand, and held her ankle tightly: "Now, I can see everything."

The man's words were extremely frivolous, coupled with the blue-faced fang mask, Ren Jinjin pulled her feet back, she really couldn't stand the word horse, her legs were about to break.

"I decide, I decide, you let me go."

Xie Qingzhou put on her shoes and let her go, opened her lips and said a word slowly: "The brocade beam is warm and fragrant, the Luo Zang warm jade, walking like a fairy."

The voice was neither urgent nor slow, and everyone present could hear her words clearly. Ren Jinjin opened her eyes wide, drew her sword and wanted to rush forward, but several female cultivators stopped her again.

"The master can't do it!"

"Don't stop me, I have to kill this dog man!"

What the hell is he talking about? She must have been molested by him, no, shouldn't your demons in the world of cultivating immortals be cool and charming?Why is he a prodigal son?

"The headmaster said, let's compare swords, Yan Ji, let's prepare."

Xie Qingzhou looked at her and turned red with anger, and stopped teasing her. When Ren Jinjin heard what he said, her face was full of doubts. When did she say that she was fighting swords?
"Can you show some face?!"

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ji flipped her wrist and lifted Hu Luoluo's sword flying, Hu Luoluo fell to the ground, Yan Ji withdrew her hand: "I've offended you."

"Yanji, the right protector of Broken Kong Mountain, please advise."

"You don't have a sword?"

"I'll bear with you, you big-headed ghost."

She pursed her lips, her eyes were full of anger, Xie Qingzhou smiled and pressed down the sword she pointed at him with her fingertips: "The little girl is not old, and she has a big temper. Aren't you Kunling the most swordsman? This deity is letting you go."

"This trick should be used later."

Seeing this, Mozun didn't want to have a good competition at all, she turned her head to look at the crowd, everyone was a little low in morale, Ren Jinjin clenched the Wushuang sword in her hand, raised her foot and walked down step by step.

The two reported to each other quite seriously, and then Ren Jinjin saw the two figures intertwined extremely quickly. It has to be said that Hu Luoluo's cultivation base in the past two years can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

"The red string on the head's hand is very unique."

But no matter what Ren Jinjin wanted to say, the final competition became a sword competition, the sword she was least good at.

"The head is a bit angry, there is a kind of fire-fighting tea in Suikong Mountain, why don't the head try it."

Ren Jinjin looked at his back in disbelief, and suddenly didn't know how to reply to him, big brother, I'm being polite to you, do you really take it seriously?

"Then I thank you?"

Hu Luoluo pulled out her own sword and landed there. She has grown a lot over the years, and her cultivation has also broken through the mid-stage Golden Core.

She thought she could win, but she didn't expect that she couldn't detect this woman's strength at all, she deserves to be the right guardian of the demon world.

"Hu Luoluo in Kunling Fairy Mountain, please advise."

Ren Jinjin didn't expect him to talk so much. She thought she was a slob, but she didn't expect that there was someone more snarky than her.

Yan Ji retreated, Xie Qingzhou flew onto the field, and the people on Kun Ling's side felt bad when they saw that Mozun was on the field. Everyone knew Ren Jinjin's strength.

"Wu Shuangjian has a light body and is not suitable for heavy strikes. Shuang Ling's eight strokes are more suitable for you."

It turns out that Xie Qingzhou is right, because this dog man even put his hands behind his back, as leisurely as walking in his back garden.

Feeling her wife's scorching gaze, Yan Ji was under pressure for a while, but the lord ordered that the fight should be done until the wife went on the stage in person, so she could only feel sorry for the younger sister Piao Niang in front of her.

The two are leisurely and leisurely here, it doesn't look like they are competing, Kun Ling and the people from the Demon Realm stretched out their hands and yawned, and then they heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground, and Xie Qingzhou hit the Wushuang sword to the ground.

The woman's voice was clear and crisp, and it was very pleasant to hear. Hu Luoluo was not to be outdone, so she cupped her hands and punched to announce her name.

Ren Jinjin has never seen such a brazen person in his life.

Hu Luoluo shook his head, with a look of decadence on his face: "It's okay, I'm not as skilled as others."

At the beginning, Lu Yunqian secretly convened them and persuaded them to accept Ren Jinjin as the head. According to Wanxiang Kongshanjing's calculation, only she can protect Kun Ling and restore Kun Ling to the glory of 300 years ago.

Before Ren Jinjin could speak, she saw her standing there, and she was worried, the cultivation of the woman in red seemed to be higher than that of Hu Luoluo, and she was afraid that Hu Luoluo would get hurt.

Unbearable, she finally said aloud, Xie Qingzhou stretched out her hand and clamped the tip of Wushuangjian with one hand: "I'm a little talkative, the master can bear it?"

Xie Qingzhou said with a smile, avoiding the sword she stabbed.

"Master, let me go."

Yan Ji on the field saw that Ren Jinjin had finally come down, she was relieved, if Madam didn't come down again, she would be exhausted, and if she didn't hurt the people in Kunlingxian Mountain, she would win again, this is really true It's hard.

"I come."

"The sword is slow."

Xie Qingzhou turned back to her: "You're welcome."

Yan Ji smiled, and watched Hu Luoluo walk to Ren Jinjin's side, Ren Jinjin comforted her, but her face gradually turned cold, and later, some disciples whose cultivation base was far above Ren Jinjin came on stage, They were all repulsed by Yan Ji, and her heart became cold.

Listening to Xie Qingzhou's words, Ren Jinjin looked up at the simple black sword next to his seat, Ahu moved two steps calmly to cover the sword, but he felt that there seemed to be a kind of silver sword that was not found here. The feeling of 300 taels.

But Ren Jinjin's strength is only at the golden core period, and he just formed a core some time ago, how could he beat the demon king?
Ren Jinjin looked at Xie Qingzhou, and was also very disturbed, why did he suddenly change people, it was shameless.

Ren Jinjin felt that when she faced him, she would always have an unknown fire in her heart. This dog man always stepped on her landmines accurately.

"Can you shut up?"

"She's also tired from fighting. Since the masters are all on stage, let me fight with you instead."

Xie Qingzhou's figure fell not far away, and she moved away from the middle place to give them a competition. A woman in red landed in the empty place, holding a sword in her hand, she looked very powerful .

She looked at his empty hands and asked, Xie Qingzhou moved her footsteps and said: "I am not good at using swords."

Xie Qingzhou bent down to pick up the fallen sword, and suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power attacking him. He stretched out his other hand to hold her wrist: "Why is the master still engaging in sneak attacks?"

Xie Qingzhou's hand was very cold. The moment she was held by him, she felt as if she was wrapped in ice. He stuffed the Wushuang sword into her hand and coughed: "Whenever you can defeat me, you will I can secure the position of Kun Ling's head."

He said something, and the figure disappeared in front of Ren Jinjin, as if he had never been there, and everyone in the demon world disappeared.

Hu Luoluo ran up to Ren Jinjin and asked doubtfully, "This is, you won?"

Ren Jinjin held the hilt of the Wushuang sword tightly in his hand, and did not say a word.