I really don't want to go undercover anymore

Chapter 61
The blood-robed old man walked up to Wu Qingyun, sniffed it, and said, "That's right, there is a trace of a high-level monster, very good, after the old man kills her, he can obtain the Poison Soul Scripture by pulling her soul out! "

Lu Fang anxiously said: "Sovereign, absolutely not! To tell you the truth, my hall has made this idea before, but when it was found out that she was taught the Poisoning Soul Scripture, she cast the Poisoning Soul Curse, and it didn't work out. Use it!"

"That's why the hall sent me to approach her, and asked me to work hard and think of ways to form a Taoist partner with her, so that she would willingly pass on the poisonous soul scripture to me!"

"Poison Soul Curse?" The blood-robed old man frowned slightly.

Seeming to be considering the gains and losses, he said after a while: "This old man's method is different from others, I can get the Poison Soul Scripture before her Poison Soul Curse occurs!"

What about a liar?
If you could really avoid the Poisonous Soul Curse, would you still think about it for so long?
"Sovereign! My hall has been arranged for many years, and I am not sure about it, so I must not..." Lu Fang hurriedly said.

"Shut up! If the old man says yes, then yes!" the blood-robed old man glared at Lu Fang and shouted.

Then, with some urgency, he drew Wu Qingyun to his side, and grabbed her head with one hand again!

Lu Fang hurriedly said: "Sect Master, you have been trapped here for 600 years, and you don't know the importance of the Poison Soul Scripture to my sect! My Blood Shadow Hall..."

"Chen Song! If you dare to stop me again, the old man will suck your blood together!" The old man in the blood robe waited for Lu Fang with a sad look, and his hands were bleeding again.

Persuasion is invalid!

Lu Xin was in a panic and yelled: "Sovereign! For the arrangement of my hall for many years, Chen Song has no choice but to offend!"

He quickly threw the Blood God Pill that he had prepared in his hand into his mouth.

With a flick of his foot, the iron rod fell into his hand in an instant.

Before he finished speaking, he stomped his feet and jumped up to a height of one foot in an instant. He swung the iron bar and swung it at the blood-robed old man!
The old man in the blood robe was also stunned by Lu Fang's roar. Seeing him swinging his stick, he stretched out his other hand, facing Lu Fang who was jumping in the air, and volleyed a little!
One word came out of his mouth: "Forbidden!"

Lu Fang felt suffocated for an instant, and his whole body was frozen in mid-air!

but!
In the shadow of the blood-robed old man.

Suddenly, a slender sword appeared with a green hilt, piercing the blood-robed old man's perineum!
This is Lu Fang's killer move!
The perineum is usually the door for practitioners. This blood-robed old man's cultivation base is too terrifying. Lu Fang was afraid that stabbing other places would not hurt him, so he had to choose this place to gamble.

The shadow body, whose cultivation base soared to the perfection of Qi refining in an instant, stabbed out with a sword.

There was a barrier from the tip of the sword, and I stabbed it with all my strength!
The blade immediately sank into the blood-robed old man's body!
Lu Fang, who was imprisoned in the air, was also very surprised, he didn't expect it to happen!

The sudden change made the blood-robed old man stunned!
He glanced at the shadow body below him, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

He laughed loudly and said: "It turns out to be the brat of the Xuanyin Sect! Even the old man has been tricked! Not bad, not bad! You are quite clever!"

Then with a light kick, the shadow body was kicked away, and the blade was brought out, but there was no trace of blood on the sword!
Lu Fang's expression changed!
How can he be all right?
Seeing that Wu Qingyun had lost weight visibly with the naked eye, Lu Fang, who was imprisoned in the air, was extremely anxious!
suddenly!

The iron rod in his hand trembled slightly!
Then Lu Fang felt a little looser all over his body, and the restraint the blood-robed old man had on him seemed to begin to loosen!
Didn't even have time to think why.

"what!!!"

Lu Fang roared!
The true essence in the body was running wildly, struggling with all the strength in the whole body, and the body fell down.

The blood-robed old man suddenly raised his head in disbelief!

But I saw a black shadow attacking in front of me!
"I am your ancestor!!!"

A curse!

Before he finished speaking, a black iron rod hit his face directly!

The blood-cloaked old man, who could not be hurt by the magic sword piercing into the perineum, was actually crushed by this iron rod to collapse his nose!

The blood-robed old man's nose collapsed in, blood burst out instantly, and he took several steps back.

Seeing that the stick was successful, Lu Fang kicked his feet, shot forward, and swung the iron stick again!

The shadow body also turned into a shadow, recovered from his injuries in an instant, appeared behind him, and pierced his back with a sword!

The old man in the blood robe did not avoid the sword stabbing at his back, he reached out and grabbed the iron rod swung at him.

A sword through the heart!
The old man in the blood robe didn't respond at all!
On the other hand, a large amount of blood mist suddenly appeared on the iron rod he was holding!
As his face changed, the blood-robed old man instantly let go of the iron rod, blood burst out from his whole body, turned into a thick blood mist, and flashed aside.

In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared again, and the injury on his nose also recovered.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared fixedly at the iron stick in Lu Fang's hand, and said in shock, "What kind of stick is this?"

Lu Fang ignored it and walked quickly to Wu Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, my feet suddenly softened, and my heart suddenly felt a sharp pain!
Can't help but stick to the iron rod, kneel down and sit down.

The ten breaths have passed!

The Blood God Son has attacked!
The shadow body came to him in an instant, took the iron rod in his hand, and protected it in front of him and Wu Qingyun.

Hastily took out the porcelain bottle, poured seven or eight pills into his mouth.

"Blood God Son has an attack? Are you really from the Blood Shadow Hall?" the blood-robed old man asked suspiciously.

Lu Fang didn't have time to talk to him.

Looking down, she saw that Wu Qingyun had lost weight in a coma, and took off the silk scarf on her face.

The sores on her face were still there, but there was no blood in the slightest, and her breath became very weak!
Lu Fang was extremely anxious!
The blood in her body was lost too much, it was sucked by the old man in the blood robe.

Missing blood?
It is necessary to replenish Qi and blood as soon as possible!

Feed all the pills left in the porcelain bottle to replenish Qi and blood into Wu Qingyun's mouth.

Seeing that her breath was really weak, she was especially afraid of not being enough, so she took out the last bottle and fed it to Wu Qingyun!

The blood-robed old man looked at it for a while and said, "Chen Song, what is your identity, kid?"

"Possessed by my sect's blood god son, and this strange spirit body that this old man has never seen before, plus this mysterious stick, you have a lot of secrets!"

"You are good to her, but it's a pity, dare to attack this old man! No matter what secrets you have, you will die here today!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped a blood palm!
The palm prints were almost solid, glowing with blood, getting bigger and bigger, mixed with blood and blood, and rushed towards Lu Fang!

The shadow body stood in front of Lu Fang in an instant, and then swung the iron stick to sweep at the blood palm.

"Oh!"

Although the iron rod swept the blood palm into two pieces, Yu Wei still sent the shadow body flying against the wall.

Instantly turned into a shadow, recovered from his injuries, picked up the fallen iron rod, and rushed towards the blood-robed old man!
"What kind of spirit body is this? It can recover from injuries in an instant?" The blood-robed old man was very surprised.

Seems to be interested, and easily dodges the iron rod that is being swept.

Then said: "However, the cultivation base is a bit worse than when I stabbed the old man with the sword before!"

While dodging, he still had time to reach out his skinny fingertips like ghost claws and tap the iron rod, and under the touch, another trace of blood mist emerged.

"This stick is also powerful, what kind of material is it made of? It can actually hurt the source of the old man!"

(End of this chapter)