The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

It must be said that Xu Guangzhen and others reacted very quickly. In just two seconds, they were able to detect and throw out the magic weapon!

However, at this moment, Mo Lingqing had already taken Wang Que and grabbed Zhang Qiulin, who was severely injured and sealed, and escaped from the formation!

In the air where the magma and fire rain fell, Mo Lingqing's moon-white robe turned into a blood-colored robe at a rapid speed, and her figure and appearance also changed.

After a breath, Xu Guangzhen and others who were chasing after her were full of incredible shock and anger.

Bloody clothes, ghost face, who else could it be but the blood witch? ! !

For more than half a month, they frantically explored the traces of the blood witch, but they didn't expect that the other party was hiding next to them!

Such courage, such scheming, such means! ! !

"Blood witch!!! I swear to kill you!!" Xu Guangzhen's roar spread thousands of meters.

Mo Lingqing sneered, and the cold voice echoed: "Old man, if you want Liu Hongjin to die, you can continue to chase me."

Xu Guangzhen looked back with a shocked expression. Dozens of people were watching here. He couldn't ignore the death of his old friend's son.

Lin Yeyu and the old woman Zheng Changlao spoke at the same time: "Senior Brother Xu, you go to take care of Hongjin, we will chase the blood devil girl!"

"Back off." The indifferent voice sounded, and the old man with a sword on his back, who had never spoken from beginning to end, flew out: "Her strength is far beyond the same realm, you are not qualified."

After speaking, he took a step forward, and the spirit sword automatically generated under his feet broke through the air in an instant!

Lin Yeyu's face was in awe, and he didn't dare to refute at all.

The old woman frowned: "Brother Lin, who is this person? Why does he look down on us so much?"

Lin Yeyu looked at the old woman and whispered: "How many swords do you see behind him?"

The old woman recalled: "Three, how about it?"

Lin Yeyu: "His surname is Wang, and he was very famous 150 years ago."

The old woman frowned: "Surname Wang... 150 years ago..."

After a moment, the old woman's eyes widened: "Could he be the legendary invincible sword king in the same realm!"

Lin Yeyu nodded: "Although he still looks like a Yuandan, his strength has long surpassed that of a Yuandan, Senior Brother Xu and I teamed up... He only used one sword, and his strength is really amazing! "

In the pit, Xu Guangzhen hugged Liu Hongjin, who was pierced through the heart by the blood sword: "Hongjin, hold on, Uncle Xu will heal you!"

Liu Hongjin's mouth was bleeding and he trembled as he spoke: "Beware, beware, beware..."

Xu Guangzhen was shocked and murmured: "Is your consciousness dying? I am your Uncle Xu, not your sister, Hongjin, open your eyes, hold on!!!"

Liu Hongjin rolled his eyes. His cultivation was sealed by Mo Lingqing in an instant. If not, he would have taken out the Heart Protection Pill from the storage ring by himself!

The Heart Protection Pill is hard to come by. Even if you are seriously injured and dying with only one breath left, as long as you take the Heart Protection Pill, you can be pulled back with one breath!

So this Heart Protection Pill is rare among the rare, precious among the precious!

According to his mother, he has kept it for more than 20 years and has not been willing to eat it!

"Quit...Quit...Quit!" Liu Hongjin began to cough up blood. He wanted to move, but his body was out of control.

"Hongjin, your sister is not here, your sister did not come!! I am your Uncle Xu, hold on!"

Xu Guangzhen said, constantly using his treasures to stabilize Liu Hongjin's injuries.

But the injury was to the heart, and the problem was extremely serious.

Just when Liu Hongjin was about to die, Mo Lingqing's seal on him was automatically unlocked.

Liu Hongjin's cultivation recovered a little, and at the same time, the sea of ​​soul was shocked and woke up.

A flash of light flashed in his hand, and the jade box of pills appeared, followed by a pill thrown directly into his mouth.

This action was incredibly fast!

As the heart-protecting pill took effect, Liu Hongjin's injuries were slowly recovering.

If Mo Lingqing had not saved his life, he would have died under Uncle Xu's "treatment" at this moment...

And Mo Lingqing was not kind-hearted, but Mo Lingqing had other plans for him.

The souls in the Hundred Souls Banner are in short supply now, especially powerful souls!

What is a powerful soul?

For now, the souls in the late Yuan Dan period are the limit of what she can refine!

Therefore, Liu Hongjin cannot die now, otherwise there will be one less evil ghost in the late Yuan Dan period in the Hundred Souls Banner.

In the big pit, other people gathered around, and Chantan Yunyue's face was even more frightened after realizing it.

She never expected that the person she had taken the initiative to approach was actually the Blood Witch herself.

On the other side, Mo Lingqing was driving at high speed with Wang Que and Zhang Qiulin, whose seal cultivation was severely damaged.

"You can't escape." The Sword King said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

A hint of coldness flashed in Mo Lingqing's eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Hehe, we can all escape from the hands of the late Earth Bridge Realm master,You are so arrogant in the late Yuandan period? If you have the guts, stop us! "

The one who was mocking loudly was Wang Que. He was being carried away, he didn't need to fly.

"Hmph." The Sword King did not make any move, the spirit swords on both sides of his body transformed, and then rushed towards Mo Lingqing in an instant!

Mo Lingqing turned around and flew backwards, pinching Zhang Qiulin's neck and said coldly: "Whether you want to die or not, it's up to you."

After that, he did not cast a spell to stop the two spirit swords that were stabbing at him!

Zhang Qiulin gritted his teeth, he felt that Mo Lingqing had released part of the seal.

Looking at the spirit swords approaching, Zhang Qiulin waved his hand, and the talismans in the sky were thrown out and exploded!

Amid the continuous explosions, a large black iron pot appeared and swelled up in the wind to block the three people!

Dangdang!

The black iron pot cracked, and the two spirit swords that were shot at random were also shattered.

"What a terrifying strength! "Zhang Qiulin looked at the Sword King with a look of horror. His black iron pot could block five full-strength attacks from the late Yuandan!

Now, the two spiritual swords shot by the opponent casually destroyed most of the iron pot!

Mo Lingqing's eyes sank. She also saw that the man with the sword on his back was not simple.

"Zhang Qiulin, if I escape, you will not die. If I can't escape, you must die first!"

"I will fight! "Zhang Qiulin growled, ignoring the bleeding in his abdomen, he threw out a large number of magic weapons crazily!

As a master of refining weapons, his combat power may not be good, but in terms of the number of magic weapons... he is not afraid of anyone!

The Sword King frowned slightly as he looked at the many magic weapons flying over.

As powerful as he is, it is a bit tricky to face so many magic weapons.

Raising his hand, a white long sword flew into his hand from behind, and waving his hand, the spiritual power white deer like a real entity raised its head!

White sword energy was everywhere, and magic weapons kept bursting and falling.

After destroying all the magic weapons, the Sword King looked forward, and only a black dot was left of the blood witch.

The long sword flew up and automatically returned to the sheath, pinched the sword finger and closed his eyes, and as his eyelids suddenly opened, he turned into a long sword and broke through the air, and his speed increased by more than double!

"You, can't escape! "

Mo Lingqing looked at the sky full of fire birds in front of her with a cold face.

She had already caught up with the fire birds!

It was too restrictive to fight hard with Wang Que and Zhang Qiulin, two burdens, and many of her own magic weapons were damaged, so it was unwise to fight hard.

The blood-colored spirit sword hit one of the fire birds, not seeking serious damage, but only seeking to attract hatred!

"Cry!" A fire bird stopped and turned around to look over. Mo Lingqing held Wang Que in one hand and grabbed Zhang Qiulin's neck with the other hand........

Behind her, far away, a long sword broke through the air!

Long sword........

[ps: The fourth update is over, I am really a god! I started writing for fifteen days, and I took medicine for a cold for four days. It didn't get better, so I went to get an IV drip for four days. In these 15 days, I updated 115,000 words.]