Martial Arts: My Wudang Bear Child, Cholera Jianghu

867 will not fade even after a long time in the past!

The impact that Su Li had on her that day was really too great!

Shi Feixuan never expected to see Su Li in Duke Yang's treasury!

Could it be that he also came for the evil emperor's relic? !

Concubine Shixuan's body trembled, and she became very nervous.

Although Su Li was wearing a Taoist robe, he looked like a Taoist disciple, with a harmless appearance to humans and animals.

He can do things but is evil, reckless, and lawless.

They couldn't tell whether Su Li was an upright disciple or a demon sect!

But if Su Li really wanted to snatch the Evil Emperor's relic.

I am afraid that all the people in Yang Gong's treasury together will not be Su Li's opponent.

Especially when thinking about that green lotus flame that day, Shi Feixuan became more and more frightened!

at this time.

"Master Concubine Xuan, do you dare to distract yourself from a fight with me?!"

Weijuan sneered.

The heavenly magic force field completely enveloped Shi Feixuan.

A white ribbon, like a white dragon, jumped out of the abyss.

In an instant, it spanned tens of meters of space, and it was necessary to open its bloody mouth to swallow Shi Feixuan!

Yang Xuyan's death really surprised Weiwei.

But only for a moment.

Demon Sect has always been selfish, Yang Xuyan's life and death has nothing to do with her.

And without even thinking about it, everyone knew that it was Su Li who made the move.

Seeing that Concubine Shixuan was absent-minded, Weiwei naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

laugh!

The soft and undulating white ribbon suddenly collapsed and straightened under the infusion of true energy.

Like a long spear, stabbing at Shi Feixuan!

Concubine Shixuan was startled, and quickly blocked it with her sword, but it was still one step too late!

puff!

The white silk ribbon pierced her shoulder with such force that it could pierce a thousand-jin boulder!

A bright red snow plum blossoms.

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puff!

Concubine Shixuan flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood in the air!

"Fei Xuan!"

Seeing that Concubine Shixuan was injured, Fan Qinghui was anxious, and revealed a flaw!

"Heavenly Demon Dance!"

Zhu Yuyan made a decisive decision and used the secret method in the plan of the demon!

Her two jade arms rose up, and then changed rapidly, like a lotus flower blooming, and rain hitting plantains!

The graceful figure also danced along with it, and the breath floated one after another, making her figure blurred, like a phantom of a demon.

In the entire Duke Yang's treasury, there was even a mesmerizing sound, as if countless women were whispering in their ears, making people linger in their hearts and dreams, like a jade fairy.

"you……"

Fan Qinghui just glanced at it, and his consciousness immediately became blurred, as if he was drunk and his head was dizzy.

His gaze gradually became dull, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and they were about to droop down, dreaming of a big dream through the ages.

"go to hell!"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes were murderous, and she gave a cold drink.

The momentum exploded all over his body, and his figure disappeared.

Only the tyrannical coercion pervades, covering Duke Yang's treasury!

next moment.

Zhu Yuyan escaped from the void, came to Fan Qinghui, and slapped out her jade palm.

boom!

The void distorted faintly, sending out deafening roars.

Zhu Yuyan slapped out with a palm, sweeping all directions with a billowing air wave, unstoppable.

It seems that this study contains the general trend of the world.

The terrifying coercion spread.

Everyone's breathing is stagnant!

"cut!"

Fan Qinghui woke up suddenly, her eyes regained clarity.

Seeing Zhu Yuyan's palm, it came with unstoppable power.

Zhu Yuyan couldn't resist it at all.

boom!

Fan Qinghui flew out on the spot!

This palm contains Zhu Yuyan's decades of skill.

Enough to cut off the river and intercept it, split the mountain and open the mountain!

Although Fan Qinghui is also a celestial being, she is still a body of flesh and blood after all!

She fell heavily on the ground and wanted to stand up, but the breath in her body was surging, impacting her internal organs

It made Fan Qinghui vomit blood, unable to stand up at all.

The breath immediately sank down!

The injury was several times more serious than that of Shi Feixuan!

"Qing Hui!"

Abbot Liao Kong let out an angry roar, like the roar of all beasts.

His eyes are red, his white beard roots are like halberds, like an angry lion, he is facing the terrifying aura, facing Zhu Yuyan again!

A Zen stick was lifted high by him, and a gust of air was created, which was extremely powerful.

It seems to split the world and rebuild mountains and rivers!

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to make a move on Zhu Yuyan.

An Long, the lord of Tianlian Sect, has already stopped him.

"Monk, you haven't finished playing yet, why are you running away?!"

An Long gave a strange laugh, and slammed into the sky like a meat ball.

Although he is ugly and fat, his hands are more nimble than a civet cat, and he is as fast as lightning.

Stepping on the mysterious pace, as if every step of the lotus!

And the aura emanating from Anlong's body turned out to be the strongest in the early days of Heaven and Man!

Even if it was empty, Anlong couldn't help it for a while.

This is the end.

Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple were completely at a disadvantage.

Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui were injured one after another, leaving only one empty!

But after all, there is no way to support the empty tree.

Momen doesn't talk about fighting alone.

Except for An Long, all the masters of the magic sect gathered together to attack.

In less than a moment.

Liaokong has been injured many times and has been retreating steadily.

While waving the Zen stick, he spit out blood!

But it was always like a mountain, standing in front of Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui held on to this moment of effort to recuperate his internal energy and recover from his injuries.

"This great monk will not have an affair with Fan Qinghui, will he?

Seeing this scene, Su Li couldn't help thinking secretly.

Liao Kong desperately wanted to protect Fan Qinghui.

If it doesn't matter, Su Li absolutely doesn't believe it!

As for the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple, without the protection of Fan Qinghui and Liao Kong, they will soon be unlucky

These people from the Demon Sect will not be sympathetic and sympathetic, but be merciful!

After defeating the disciples of the two sects, they are ready to kill them directly!

Everyone's eyes were red, their attacks were fierce, and their methods were cruel.

Su Li frowned, in his field of vision.

The whole Yang Gong's treasury was filled with a purplish red mist!

Evil thoughts!

The evil thoughts in the evil emperor's relic quietly affect everyone in the dark!

Even an eminent monk whose heart is as calm as water will be relicted by the evil emperor to magnify the weak evil thoughts in his heart

Not to mention these materialistic demon masters!

Although Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Temple are not necessarily good people.

But at least on the surface, it still seems to have done a lot.

Which of the magic sects is not doing all kinds of evil, touching the head with the heinous?

Although Su Li was not compassionate, he didn't want to see the Demon Sect commit murder.

But just when he was about to make a move to end this farce.

Su Li's eyes suddenly opened.

A tyrannical aura is swiftly attacking Duke Yang's treasury.

In Su Li's induction.

It is a hundred miles away from Duke Yang's treasure house.

A person is coming through the water, the speed is so fast that he can't see it with the naked eye.

If anyone notices this scene.

You can only see a white wave moving forward on the vast river!

From a distance, it is a white line.