Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 992 The Battle of the Nine Sacred Pavilions ([-])

The witch was full of murderous looks, as if there was a huge green hat on his head.

No man can accept such a thing.

Knowing that the witch came in, Lan Ling frowned fiercely, and Xuan Huang was about to be pulled back by the sound of her piano before she stopped playing with her fingertips. She didn't want to fail at this time.

The witch soon discovered Lan Ling, and doubts flashed in his black eyes, why is Lan Ling here?Could it be that they took advantage of his retreat to kill Nalan Xin?
Thinking of this possibility, the witch looked a little better. Nalan Xin was in his heart, far less than the "green hat" that worried him. The dignity of a man is supreme, and no one can trample on it, including his lady.

The witch looked at Lan Ling, then at Xuan Huang, as if he understood something, he smiled sinisterly.

"Since you have come to the Jiusheng Pavilion to die, don't blame the owner of the pavilion."

Blue light oozes from the palm of the witch's hand, condensing into a ball of mysterious light, his black eyes narrowed viciously, and he first strikes at the nearest Xuan Huang.

Go to hell!

Lan Ling's heart trembled, and she had no choice but to stop the sound of the piano, and slapped the table with her small hand, she flew into the air, holding the Purple Spirit Sword in her hand, piercing the Xuanguang ball that was about to hurt Xuanhuang, and lightly landed on the ground. On Xuan Huang's side, Zi Linjian pointed at the witch.

Immediately, disbelief flashed in Lan Ling's eyes. The witch's physical body was destroyed. It is impossible to have two identical faces in this world. The face of the witch is completely the same as the original one. What's going on?

The witch suddenly attacked Lan Ling, she didn't think about it anymore, since this is the case, wouldn't it be better?There is no need to worry about the witch, like Princess Ziyu, using other people's bodies to deal with her secretly.

Witches are more convenient to kill.

After dozens of moves, the witch was injured by Lan Ling, and he stared at Lan Ling coldly.

"How did your cultivation improve so fast?"

What kind of miraculous medicine did this woman take?
The corner of Lan Ling's mouth twitched into a sneer: "You talk too much nonsense, which affects the speed of death. I don't have time to play with you."

Say it!

Lan Ling turned the purple spirit sword in her hand, and at the same time as the purple light flashed, dreamy flames burst out. Suddenly, the purple spirit sword drew a powerful fire rainbow towards the witch.

The witch looked shocked, maybe because he knew he was invincible, he turned around and rushed out the door.

"Want to escape?"

Lan Ling chased after her, but before she could go out, the door was closed with a bang, and immediately, the room was as dim as a dog eclipsing the moon, and finally there was no luster at all.

There are organs in this room.

As soon as this thought flashed across Lan Ling, countless hidden arrows flew towards her from all directions, she was startled, and turned around to rush towards Xuan Huang.

"Brother Xuan, beware of arrows."

Whoosh...

At the nick of time, Lan Ling threw Xuan Huang down, and both of them landed on the ground, rolling several times on the ground.

Xuan Huang didn't expect Lan Ling to rush over suddenly. When he landed, his back hit the ground, and it hurt a little, but soon, the woman's soft body hugged him and rolled on the ground, and the sweet fragrance penetrated into him. In the nose, there is no powdery smell mixed in, this is a pure natural fragrance, as beautiful as the first blooming pear blossom, white and pure...

Xuan Huang's black eyes were a little hazy, although the room was so dark that she couldn't see clearly below her, but her beautiful appearance had long been engraved in his mind, and he would never forget it.

Aya...

Xuan Huang shouted in his heart.

"Brother Xuan, you are so heavy."

Lan Ling frowned tightly. In the dark room, her panting sound was obvious, as if she was under a lot of pressure, but the panting sound reached Xuan Huang's ears. as if doing...

Xuan Huang's jade-white face was slightly flushed, and the roots of his ears were hot.

"Sorry, Ling'er."

Xuan Huang is a gentleman, after he finished speaking, he moved his body, and his weight left Lan Ling's body.

However, at the next moment, Lan Ling suddenly hugged her neck again and dragged her down.

"Aya..."

Xuan Huang's heart tightened, she suffocated slightly, her thin lips even touched her straight nose bridge, delicate and smooth to the touch, Xuan Huang's heart gradually resumed beating, as if being hit by a drummer, her heart beat faster and faster.

Whoosh...

Lan Ling hugged Xuan Huang and rolled around on the ground again. If there was light in the room at this moment, she would see countless sharp arrows on the ground where they stayed just now.

The woman's soft body hugged Xuan Huang together, and they were intimate when rolling.

Xuan Huang's entire face was flushed, and a thought flashed through him, if she was with him forever, how good would it be?

Lan Ling didn't know what Xuan Huang was thinking at the moment, this time, she lay on Xuan Huang's body, lowered her voice and said in Xuan Huang's ear: "Brother Xuan, this room is full of traps, the enemy is clear and we are dark, we must find Chance to get out."

Her warm breath came gradually, Xuan Huang's whole right ear was numb, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Mmm!"

Lan Ling was thinking about how to get out, but naturally she had no chance to discover Xuan Huang's abnormality.

Moreover, Lan Ling regards Xuan Huang as her own brother in her heart, and she will not doubt that Xuan Huang has other thoughts about her.

Xuan Huang also wrapped his arms around Lan Ling, and pressed his palms against her back, as if he could feel her fragrant warmth.

Another round of hidden arrows came, Lan Ling's eyes turned cold, and she and Xuan Huang rolled around on the ground again, when they touched the table leg, she kicked the table away.

Unexpectedly, this kick touched more organs, and a barbed sky net covered Lan Ling and Xuan Huang...

Lan Ling couldn't bear it anymore, the purple spirit sword in her hand ignited flames, and she slashed towards the air, the sky net was burned, and the pungent smell penetrated into the noses of Lan Ling and Xuan Huang.

"The net is poisonous."

Lan Ling and Xuan Huang said at the same time.

There was the sound of the witch laughing outside.

"This net is the original owner of the Jiusheng Pavilion. It is woven with the silk spit out by poisonous ice silkworms. It will not melt in the fire and will release a lot of poisonous gas. You should die in it! After you die, the owner of the pavilion will Just make you into puppets, I believe that many people will bow down to your peerless face, and this pavilion master can be regarded as a merit."

The Purple Spirit Sword in Lan Ling's hand drew a fire dragon, and with a bang, the door of the room was rushed open by the fire dragon, and the witch was overjoyed, his body and face were hit by the broken wood of the door, and even nosebleeds came out.

The witch was furious: "When you are about to die, you dare to be rampant? This pavilion master will make your death ugly."

The witch snapped his fingers, and suddenly a lot of believers appeared. Their robes were exactly the same, and their faces were also expressionless. Their faces were so pale that they didn't want to live.

These are puppets made by witches.

"Give it to me, kill those two rampant people."

The witch retreated behind the puppet, staring at Lan Ling and Xuan Huang with black eyes viciously, they had already been poisoned by the poisonous ice silkworm and could not last long.In the Jiusheng Pavilion, he refined many puppets. This time, they never came back and died here.

(End of this chapter)