Wan Chunhui knew that it was impossible to persuade Han Xue, otherwise she would not have insulted her whenever she saw her for so many years, so she sighed helplessly and said: "Xueer, the thing I can't let go of these years is actually You, so this time you came to the door yourself, whether you agree or not, I will never let you leave me!"

"You want to get my Cold Yin Body?" Han Xue sneered.

Wan Chunhui also made no secrets at this time: "When we were still in the Southern Continent, you swore that you would leave the Cold Yin Body to me, and now I am just fulfilling your vow."

"That's because I was blind back then!" Han Xue said coldly.

Wan Chunhui didn't care about her anger at all, and said softly: "Xue'er, although I don't want to do this, but you hate me too much, and I can't help it, but you don't need to worry, I have already given you medicine Tongxindan, as long as we fit together, you will give me your heart! This is what I paid a lot of hard work to get from the Rakshasa sect!"

Hearing the name of Tongxin Pill, Han Xue's expression changed drastically, and she shouted frantically: "Wan Chunhui, you will die, even if you can break through the middle stage of Yuanying, you will be sucked out of your soul and disappear forever in the world between!"

Wan Chunhui had no reaction to Han Xue's insult at this time, pointing at her, she was immediately speechless.

Han Xue could only stare blankly at Wan Chunhui, who was starting to use his mana at this time, and a line of tears flowed out. After a while, she suddenly felt hot and hot again, and she understood immediately that Wan Chunhui wanted to make himself feel better. Cooperating, she must have given herself some kind of aphrodisiac drug. When she got here, she was so angry and anxious that she didn't even have the idea of ​​revenge, she just wanted to die immediately.

Wan Chunhui's skin turned blood red, and he had already pushed the blood refiner to the extreme. He took out two bottles of pills, and after taking a few pills one after another, he soon emitted a layer of strange blood all over his body. come light.

At this moment, he shouted loudly, blood flashed all over his body, he took off all the clothes on his body, and flew naked to the warm jade bed and sat beside Han Xue, and waved his hand at her lightly, Han Xue's black coat was already gone Torn down by him.

Just when he was about to continue, suddenly the door of the quiet room was smashed open with a "boom!", and his golden core puppet flew directly into the quiet room, and finally embedded deeply in the refined wall , it has been completely abolished.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Ming and Lin Tianyang rushed into the quiet room together, Zheng Ming shouted immediately after seeing Wan Chunhui: "Brother is not good, a strange Nascent Soul cultivator has come in!"

Wan Chunhui was halfway through his exercise, and suddenly encountered such a thing and had to stop his exercise forcibly, which made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and then panted and looked at the door of the quiet room. Sure enough, an early Yuanying monk with an extremely strange face stood at the entrance of the cave.

He also ignored that he was still naked, and immediately jumped off the warm jade bed, fixed his eyes on the Nascent Soul cultivator and said angrily: "Who are you, you dare to trespass on my cave."

"The one who killed you!" The Nascent Soul cultivator said without the slightest expression, then he put his hands together and pushed forward, a white light shot directly at Wan Chunhui.

At this time, Wan Chunhui's blood was still churning, he gritted his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then turned into a blood shield to block in front of him.

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the entire cave was shaken under this blow, but Wan Chunhui is worthy of being a monk at the peak of Yuanying's early stage, even though he was forced to stop his power, he still withstood This blow, but at this moment, he suddenly felt something coming from behind him, he could only forcibly boost his mana to stimulate the aura of body protection.

"Dang" sounded loudly, Wan Chunhui saw a red blood knife slashing at his protective aura, glared at Zheng Ming and shouted: "Zheng Ming, how dare you?"

Now that Zheng Ming has made a move at this time, he will naturally not hesitate any longer, and shouted: "My surname Wan, I have endured you for 300 years, if it weren't for you who condensed the Nascent Soul, I would be the one who is now, you are unlucky today, there are two Senior is here, you can go on your way."

Hearing about the two seniors, Wan Chunhui ignored Zheng Ming's wolfish ambitions, and immediately turned his attention to Lin Tianyang. At this time, Lin Tianyang also transformed into the spiritual fluctuations of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and at the same time, the four Jinyang knives had also been sacrificed. .

If there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator, Wan Chunhui felt that he still had a chance to fight, but at this time there were two people, so he immediately put away the idea of ​​confrontation, and a burst of blood burst out decisively, and followed directly towards Shoot out in the direction of the top of the head.

"Seniors, hurry up and chase after him if he is going to escape!" Zheng Ming screamed immediately after seeing it.

Lin Tianyang looked at Wan Chunrong, and ran away with his butt naked. Immediately, his divine sense controlled the Nascent Soul puppet to chase him out, but he didn't move, and found that Wan Chunhui directly used some extremely powerful escapism to escape After a long distance, Lin Tianyang recruited the Nascent Soul puppet back.

Seeing that 'senior' came back, Zheng Ming cried out anxiously: "Senior, didn't we agree to attack him together at that time, why didn't senior not make a surprise attack and let that person go, isn't that so Leaving a big hidden danger for seniors?"

Just now when Wan Chunhui fought against the Nascent Soul puppet, Lin Tianyang had already discovered that Wan Chunhui's injuries were not serious, and even if he could win with the Nascent Soul puppet, Lin Tianyang would never be able to kill him, so he simply frightened him off.

At this moment, under Zheng Ming's repeated questioning, Lin Tianyang smiled, and suddenly, a ball of red light flew towards Zheng Ming, which was a small part of Zheng Ming's split soul.

Seeing Lin Tianyang return the soul, Zheng Ming subconsciously opened his mouth, sucked the soul into his mouth, and then began to re-integrate, but he didn't expect that just after performing the exercise, a strong pressure directly imprisoned him Living.

This result shocked Zheng Ming, and he shouted at Lin Tianyang: "Senior, what are you doing, now you have got what you want, if you attack me, you will suffer from the backlash of demons!"

Lin Tianyang sneered and said: "You can pretend that your grandson will not be discovered by him for 300 years in front of Wan Chunhui. You are so capable that I dare not keep you, and I swear not to attack you, a junior, but in fact you I am not my junior, so this oath does not count at all, I am a monk at the early stage of Jindan, and I will return my soul to you, let alone worry about it, and him!" Lin Tianyang pointed to the puppet of the Nascent Soul Stage, He smiled strangely and said, "It's just a puppet, so there's no need to worry about vows!"

"What, puppet? Nascent Soul stage puppet!" Zheng Ming looked at the Nascent Soul stage puppet in horror. Only then did he discover the true identity of this strange Nascent Soul cultivator. Unfortunately, this was also his last thought of living in this world. After that, Yuanying Qigui's hands flashed with light, and Zheng Ming disappeared directly in the light.

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