White-Robed Chief

Lu Zhuxiu's face was tight and his face covered with frost.

Chu Li shook his head.

Now Meng Yu is no longer a threat to himself. With Chiyang Pearl and Xuan Bingzhu, plus Fu Huyin, his cultivation has skyrocketed, which has surpassed Meng Yu by a large margin. This Fuyin mark is sufficient for him .

Lu Zhu glanced at his scattered hair and said coldly, "I didn't expect him to dare to come and kill me!"

Chu Li smiled: "Kill Lu girl, and pretend to be killed in any case, the master of Lu Island will go crazy!"

"Qianyang Island!" Lu Zhu bit his teeth, "They don't have a good thing!"

Chu Li suddenly became curious and shook his head with a smile: "Qianyang Island is also considered one of the big ones, isn't it like Meng Yu?"

Lu Zhuheng said: "It's all the way!"

Chu Li frowned and looked at her in surprise.

Lu Zhudao: "You don't know how to practice their Jiuyi Divine Work?"

"Is there a trick?" Chu Lidao said, "It's like you just can't make it fast, right?"

There is a trick to the yin to the soft, but no trick to the gang to yang.

"It can't be done quickly, how can Meng Yu be so powerful?" Lu Zhu said with a sip and said, "It is said that drinking the blood of a boy can quickly become a magical skill!"

Chu Li laughed: "No?"

This statement is too evil and a bit nonsense.

Lu Zhu obliquely asked him, "You don't believe it?"

"Not so much." Chu Li shook his head.

Lu Zhudao: "If you don't believe it, forget it. I think it's true!"

"Drinking blood to strengthen cultivation, is there nothing that has happened in ancient and modern times?" Chu Li shook his head and smiled.

"Lonely!" Lu Zhu said with red lips. "As far as I know, there are several types of martial arts. Drinking blood can improve cultivation. It seems that you do not have such martial arts in inland martial arts."

Chu Li nodded slowly.

Lu Zhudao: "Meng Yu, don't you kill him? ... Worried about revenge on Qianyang Island?"

Chu Li smiled: "Yes."

"Da Ci'en Temple is still afraid of Qianyang Island?" Lu Zhu slanted him.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Isn't Girl Lu waiting for Da Ci'en Temple to fight Qianyang Island?"

"Nonsense." Lu Zhu turned his head.

Chu Lidao said: "Relax, Meng Yu cannot escape."

It was not so easy to crack the Fu Moyin after you hit him. There is a breath of Fu Moyin. Meng Yu has been under his induction and can catch up in an instant, but he is worried, so he does not catch up.

He had previously seen the fate of Meng Yu. After occupying Chiyang Pearl and Xuan Bingzhu, Meng Yu's fate changed drastically, and he had a chance to meet him, but he could not grow up to threaten Wan Ziyang's existence.

More importantly, he just saw the relationship between Song Jing and Meng Yu. No wonder Song Jing rescued him.

This involved Meng Yu's life experience. Meng Yu turned out to be Song Jing's younger brother. Song Jing's parents left it on Qianyang Island silently, watching him adopted by the owner of Qianyang Island.

Only four people knew about Meng Yu's life. The island owner of Tianle Island, Song Jing's parents and Song Jing, no one else knew that Meng Yu was caught in the drum.

He only felt that Song Jing was indifferent to himself, but felt a touch of affection. In addition, Song Jing's cultivation was deeper, which made him breathless, so he was envious and hated Song Jing, and wanted to fight back.

Moreover, he only asks for the purpose and not the means. In order to achieve the goal, even if he kills Song Jing, he does not hesitate, but Song Jingxiu is far superior to him, so he dares not to mess up and find no chance.

When Chu Li saw this, he was helpless. He had wanted to pack up Meng Yu as soon as possible, but it was a scourge, but now he can't kill it quickly, so as not to arouse Song Jing's intention to kill and go directly to the door.

He tried to test Song Jing's cultivation through this demon seal. Jing Haishu was a wonderful work. Although he encountered strange encounters repeatedly, Prajna's dragon elephant might reach the eleventh floor, but he might not be her opponent.

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Meng Yu appeared in her own courtyard, struggling for destiny, and the injury was getting worse and worse.

He knew that the island owner couldn't save himself now. Wan Ziyang could save himself, but he didn't dare to ask for help. Otherwise, he didn't know how he died. Wan Ziyang killed himself and admitted that he couldn't save himself.

He thought about it, flashed, appeared on the vast glaciers, surrounded by a vast expanse of glaciers, no one but a few glaciers.

"Sister Song——!" He yelled loudly.

The voice spread far and wide, endlessly between the glaciers, showing his mighty internal force.

But after this sound, he spit out blood suddenly, his expression frightened.

Fu Moyin's domineering domineering made him weaker and weaker, and he could not hold on for too long.

He faintly felt Song Jing's concern for him, and felt that he was handsome and the martial arts wizard attracted Song Jing.

"What's the matter?" Song Jing emerged from the void, frowned at him, and appeared next to him the next moment, reaching for his wrist, the jade face changed, and said coldly: "Fu Mo Yin!"

"Sister Song, I'm afraid I can't live." Meng Yu smiled bitterly: "I want to see you before I die."

"Shut up, you can't die!" Song Jing scolded.

Her jade palms were shot several times in Meng Yu's chest.

Meng Yu felt that her body was stiff, she lost control, and even lost her sensation. She could only turn her eyes and stare at Song Jing ~ www.readwn.com ~ Song Jing was flying like a palm, her face was tight and she saw Fu Moyin. The intention of killing began to boil, and anxious to kill Da Ci'en Temple immediately, slaughter the monk Hui Guang, and by the way, his disciples.

Meng Yu soon felt that the warm currents entered the body, then slowly melted the body, and the power that had been devouring her vitality slowly dissipated, and the demon seal faded quickly.

After a long while, Song Jing closed her palms, her tight jade face turned rosy, steaming from the top of her head, and frowning, "Have you met the monk Huiguang?"

"It must be like that monk." Meng Yu gritted her teeth.

"Dingru?" Song Jing frowned.

She inferred each other's skill by breaking the magic seal of the Fu, she was pure and profound, and thought that she was a monk from Huiguang. She did not expect to be a disciple of the monk from Huiguang. .

"This monk is noisy, but he got involved in the internal affairs of our maritime islands." Meng Yu hummed: "Wolf ambition!"

"What do you want to do?" Song Jing slapped him obliquely.

For this blood brother, she was really inconspicuous. She was biased by his master and became a majestic character with a cool heart. Even her biological parents were blocking his way and would not hesitate. Kill.

Meng Yu said: "If you want to curb the rise of Da Ci'en Temple, you must first destroy the monk who is so stink!"

"Can you destroy him?" Song Jing hummed.

"I can't do it, but you can do it, Sister Song. As long as you hit, he will die!" Meng Yu laughed.

Song Jing said: "Well, I will kill him."

Meng Yu said, "Then he has to hurry, he marches a thousand miles, and after a while, he may not be killed."

"Check it out," Song Jing said.

Her voice was calm, but she showed a sense of murderousness, which made Meng Yu overjoyed.

"Sister comes with me!" Meng Yu busy said.

They disappeared in a flash.