Chapter 811
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In the eyes of Lian Yao, the two of them are indeed like children who have gone to the wrong courtyard.

In his eyes, their strength was no different from that of children.

He Hua pursed her lips, raised her hand to pull Ming Zhu's hand covering her eyes, and raised her eyes to meet the Lian Yao.

"It's not for any reason, I just want to borrow the senior Yuan Dan for use."

Now that he has been discovered, He Hua doesn't want to play any sneak attack tricks, and simply puts his intentions on the bright side.

Ming Zhu's face immediately became very nervous, and then he looked at the lotus demon as if facing a formidable enemy.

Similarly, Lian Yao's face was also slightly startled, and after a while, she curled her lips into a smile.

"It's just a little lotus flower that has only cultivated for 1000 years. How dare you want my Yuan Dan with nonsense?"

The lotus demon raised his foot and approached Hehua, just when he raised his hand to pick up Hehua's jaw to look carefully, Hehua quickly pulled Mingzhu back two steps, widening the distance between them.

At the same time, the water in the pond behind Lian Yao suddenly began to churn.

Even the waterfall that was still pouring down stopped flowing.

Lian Yao noticed the abnormality, turned her head and took a look, a slight surprise and admiration flashed in her eyes.

Then he turned his head to look at He Hua again.

"After 1000 years of Taoism, I am a little impressed by being able to cultivate to such an extent."

Although Lian Yao was a little bit surprised, she still didn't take He Hua's ability seriously.

However, he felt regret the next second.

The water behind him suddenly condensed into a sharp long sword, striking straight in his direction.

If it wasn't because of years of practice, he was born with the ability to perceive danger, and he dodged in time, the water sword might have penetrated his chest.

But even so, he was still scratched by the water sword because he dodged too slowly.

Blood flowed out slowly.

Seeing this, Ming Zhu frowned slightly.

At this time, the lotus demon looked at Hehua and Mingzhu no longer in that casual and superior way, but with a bit of scrutiny and dignity.

"Not my race."

The four cold words were slowly spit out from Lian Yao's mouth in this space.

He Hua raised his hand to hold the hilt of the water sword, and slightly curled his lips at the lotus demon.

"Stop talking nonsense, your Yuan Dan, I'm going to order it today!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and attacked the lotus monster.

Ming Zhu didn't move at the same spot, but his eyes followed He Hua firmly.

He was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, so that he could go to rescue her in time.

However, Howard has never had any tendency to be invincible.

On the contrary, the lotus demon was completely suppressed and beaten by He Hua.

When He Hua was attacking the lotus demon, doubts flashed across his brows and eyes.

Not to mention others, even she herself felt very strange.

In terms of cultivation, this lotus demon has cultivated for nearly ten thousand years, while the original owner, Qinglian, has only cultivated for more than 1000 years. In terms of cultivation, the lotus demon completely crushed her.

Moreover, she also felt that after Lian Yao realized that she did have obvious killing intent towards him, she never showed mercy to her once.

But from Hehua's point of view, those attacks seemed like children's play games.

Not worth mentioning at all.

He Hua immediately thought of the phrase "not my race" that Lian Yao just said...

The doubts lingering in my heart became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)

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