Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 899
She had a pretty handsome face, with fair skin, slender eyes, and slightly pouty thin lips.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Nangong Zhaixing's injury was obviously not serious.

He noticed that someone was looking at him, and immediately got up from the ground. The posture in which he was blown up just now was really indecent.

Jiang Louyue was shocked.

He got up just like that? !
Ruan Qing was killed on the spot, Fang Shen was seriously injured and died ten days later, and this Nangong Zhaoxing, where the bleeding on his body was obviously not a vital point, he was able to stand up on the spot.

Well, still a little wobbly.

"Want to run?"

Di Jiuchen was the first to react, and slapped the ground with his palm, "Everything is happening!"

In an instant, hundreds of huge vines sprouted from Nangong Zhaixing's feet, wrapping his limbs tightly and surrounding him.

Nangong Zhaixing's red hair suddenly rose, like a steel needle, cut off several vine trunks, trying to escape.

"The Binding of Light!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Louyue immediately used the martial arts of the light department.

The two rays of holy light, like a swimming dragon, entwined Nangong Zhaixing's feet from below, winding their way up until binding his entire body.

But this Nangong Zhaixing is very powerful.

When disguised as the Monkey King, he can easily fight against three with one opponent, and his cultivation is not something to be overshadowed.

After struggling for a few times, he stabbed, stabbed, and the shackles of everything and light were torn off one after another by him.

"Let you run! Grandma is a bear!"

Di Yucheng remembered the hatred of the "urinal" in his heart, and held a huge stick in his hand. Taking advantage of Nangong Zaixing being restrained, he stabbed at the back of his head firmly.

"Bang" for a while.

Nangong picked up the stars and stared at the stars, tilted his body, and just passed out.

"Humph!"

Di Yucheng still felt puzzled, stretched out his foot, stepped on the handsome face of Nangong Zhaixing, "Let you steal Uncle's cornucopia, let you stuff Uncle's urinal, let you run away! Make you cheap!"

Jiang Louyue and Di Jiuchen also went forward.

Fuck you!

The three of them punched and kicked, surrounded Nangong Zhaixing, and fought for a quarter of an hour before they felt relieved.

And Nangong Zhaixing, who had already fainted, had a bruised nose and a swollen face after being beaten, and had changed from a handsome guy to a pig's head.

"Huh—" Jiang Louyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cool—" Di Jiuchen clapped his hands.

"Should—" Di Yucheng wiped his nose.

Jiang Louyue glanced at Nangong Zhaixing with a meaningful look, and said: "Isn't this guy a magician, who has been in the Little Immortal Realm and the Little Demon Realm for so many years, so he probably seldom stumbles. Let's get back what was stolen."

The three of them touched Nangong Zhaixing's body and found a storage bag around his waist.

A pile of treasures poured out in a clatter, piled up into a hill one person high, such as half-immortal spirit stones, top-quality elixir, sunset red cloud armor, red gold pan dragon helmet, monster inner alchemy, top-quality swords, etc. A semi-celestial weapon, full of light, blinding people's eyes.

After pawing around for a long time, the three of them found the treasure jar of Emperor Yu City and Jiang Louyue's Eight Immortal Banner.

"Where's my nine-turn Shura sword?"

Di Jiuchen was depressed, "You both found it, but I couldn't find it. Where did this guy hide?"

Jiang Louyue said: "Maybe it's senior brother that your nine-turn Shura sword is more valuable, and he hid it alone."

Di Jiuchen blushed, and said, "Can it be worth more than the Eight Immortal Banners? The Nine-Turn Asura Sword is just a half-celestial weapon, but yours, Junior Sister, is a pure fairy weapon."

Jiang Louyue said: "That's not necessarily true. The Nine-turn Asura Sword was given to you by Uncle Juehe. Maybe it has some special origin."

"Fuck! Let you steal Uncle's jar, Uncle will suck your baby dry!"

Di Yucheng smiled slyly, pointed the mouth of the cornucopia at the pile of treasure mountains, and sucked them all in without being polite at all.

"Pfft~"

Jiang Louyue couldn't help bursting out laughing, "If Nangong Zhaixing wakes up and finds that he has been ransacked, he will probably go crazy."

"Huh? The robe on his body is not bad. It is made of the fur of a ten-thousand-year-old blue fox. Uncle just needs a cool robe."

Di Yucheng's eyes were glinting, and he unceremoniously picked off Nangong Zhaixing.

It doesn't matter if you peel it off, after peeling it off, you will find that everything on Nangong Zaixing's body is a treasure.

"Wow! This is the soft armor of the heart, which is fireproof, waterproof and lightning-proof, and it is better than the soft armor of gold silk."

"Huh? Could this be the legendary Gale God's Walking Boots, which belonged to the Great Immortal Emperor in the past, but this Nangong Zhaixing has touched them and drilled into other people's graves? It's really wicked."

Without blushing, Di Yucheng pulled off Nangong Zhaxing's shoes, kicked off his own shoes, and put them on, not to mention, they fit pretty well.

"Isn't this belt the fairy-binding belt passed down from ancient times? It was used by Emperor Gui in the past. Nangong Zhaixing is a damned thing. I touched one of the emperor's tombs, but I touched two. Shameless, too Shameless."

While cursing, Di Yucheng pulled off Nangong Zhaoxing's belt without blushing and tied it around his waist.

He said it as if he had never dug someone's grave himself.

"The clothes here are for..."

Di Yucheng stretched out his hand, wanting to continue picking up Nangong Zhaixing's clothes, but was immediately stopped by Di Jiuchen's sharp eyes.

"Uncle Seventeen, it's almost there."

"Eh..." Uncle Mou felt a little reconciled, "His underwear is also pretty good."

Di Jiuchen glanced at Di Yucheng with a murderous look, and said, "Do you want to strip Nangong Zhaixing naked? Junior sister is still here!"

Emperor Yucheng is embarrassed.

Jiang Louyue silently looks away→_→

"It's almost cleared up, and I haven't found the nine-turn Shura sword yet." Di Jiuchen narrowed his black eyes dangerously, "Did he hide it in the world of the spiritual realm?"

"Probably!"

Jiang Louyue's eyes lit up, and her beautiful eyes fell on the center of Nangong Zhaixing's eyebrows, and said, "In the Little Immortal Realm, as long as the cultivation base reaches the fifth level of a half-step immortal, you can open the world in the spiritual realm, and precious things can be stored in it." .”

"I'll try it."

Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand, and was about to explore the spiritual world of Nangong Zhaixing.

"There's really a space."

Di Jiuchen probed into a trace of soul power, closed his eyes, and said, "I found it, my nine-turn Shura sword!"

"Swipe".

Di Jiuchen slipped out his heavy sword.

"There are other treasures, I'll pull them out to have a look, everyone will give points."

Di Jiuchen was also polite, and after a while, he took out another lighting lamp, which was made of bronze and had a simple wick, but it exuded astonishing power.

"The illuminating lamp of the scheming old man?" Jiang Louyue blushed, "This Nangong Zhaixing still dares to steal anything."

(End of this chapter)