World Wide Martial Art

"Giggle...it's true that if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty, then..."

"Don't blame grandma for being cruel..."

"Junior sister Wu Qing, let's take action and get rid of these Jiugongxuan boys. Remember to kill them and use the soul-searching secret technique to extract the information they know... and, geez... the virtual realm warriors The essence of the soul is a good thing and cannot be wasted..."

The voice of a woman that sounded very gentle and charming one second, became cold and full of murderous intent in the next breath. Situ Reading

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As soon as he finished speaking, there was a coquettish woman who was also wearing scantily clad clothes and walked towards the valley.

This woman was very beautiful, but her face was covered with a bloodless and cold expression. She looked sinister, and a moving spiritual wave surged through her body. Behind this woman, a group of demon sect warriors also exuded varying degrees of strength or mental energy fluctuations.

Strong murderous intent spread quickly, suppressing Fu Heng and others on the opposite side.

The charming woman who gave the order seemed to be the leader of this branch of the Demon Sect. She stood with a frivolous attitude, her scarlet eyes faintly revealed a cruel light like a monster, and her greedy eyes were always on Fu Heng.

He was handsome, young, and had the ninth level cultivation of the virtual realm. It seemed a pity that this elite disciple of Jiugongxuan was simply killed. If he could be killed, it would be enough to make up for it for a lot of time.

Um……

This person can be kept...

"Junior sister Wu Qing, the handsome guy in the lead must be captured alive... Senior sister wants to, um, find out some important information from him..."

The charming woman's coquettish laughter resounded again. She seemed to have seen the scene she was "enjoying" and began to wipe her sexy red lips with her tongue dripping with juice...

Ye Feng's posture was like a monkey, jumping on the towering ancient trees, leaving Lu Yuan and others far behind. He had already sensed the strong spiritual fluctuations coming from the front.

After seeing the scene in the valley, Ye Feng couldn't help but relax his frown.

Everyone is still alive...

Although the situation is quite dire, as long as people are alive, everything is still possible.

The mental power swept over the warriors of the Demon Sect, and an intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Unexpectedly, the first branch of the Demon Sect that I met in the Demon God Mountain Range was an old enemy, and it turned out to be... the Soul Soul Palace!

He was a king-level elder who had killed the Soul-Sorrowing Palace.

In the team in front of them, there are two Half-Step King Realm and seven or eight Void Realm seventh-level or above demon disciples. Such a combination of manpower is indeed enough to deal with myself in the Forbidden City.

But they shouldn't have expected it.

Less than a month has passed, and my cultivation level has climbed to the fifth level of the virtual realm, and the Demon Flame Dragon and Lion have also been promoted to the peak of the earth level. As a result, this strength is far from enough.

After briefly adjusting his vitality, his figure was shooting towards the valley ahead like an arrow from a string...

"puff……"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Fu Heng's mouth, and his blood-lost face looked extremely pale. Under the powerful spiritual magic attack of Wu Qing, a master of the Half-step King Realm of Soul Soul Palace, Fu Heng was quickly seriously injured and defeated.

At this moment, there were waves of severe pain in his mind. With the support of the spiritual weapon in his hand, his body could barely maintain a standing posture.

"In the hands of the Half-Step King, I am simply... vulnerable..."

Biting the tip of his tongue, the severe pain caused Fu Heng's mind to wake up briefly. After sensing something strange around him, he suddenly looked up and saw that the voluptuous woman from the Palace of Souls had appeared in front of him.

The violent killing intent emanating from the opponent rushed forward. Fu Heng, who was already seriously injured, could no longer maintain his balance. The figure leaned back and hit the hard ground heavily.

The blood flowing out from various parts of the body gathered into a gurgling stream.

"The essence of your soul now belongs to me, the Palace of Lost Souls... Just go to hell. Don't worry, people like you Jiugongxuan will soon catch up with you..."

The vicious voice resounded in the ears of Fu Heng, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. At the same time, a cold murderous intention also began to condense in the center of Wu Qing's eyebrows. The long blood-colored thorns transformed from mental power followed the pointing of her fingers. It roared out instantly.

Fu Heng no longer had any strength left to resist, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death to come.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a strong wind blew above the valley, and a white afterimage appeared in the wind.

"call out!"

As soon as the figure showed his traces, an extremely obscure mental wave swept over him, and then, an illusory silver needle condensed by mental power shot down immediately.

"not good!"

Wu Qing was horrified and moved.

She vaguely sensed the energy contained in the silver needle. In her busy schedule, this charming woman no longer cared about dealing with Fu Heng. With a click of her finger, the blood-colored thorn condensed by her mental power changed its direction and struck back at the silver needle. And go.

boom……

Silent mental fluctuations spread. Although no sound was heard, everyone within the scope of this fluctuation felt their minds shaking. It felt like standing on a boat in a violent storm. His body swayed and he stood unsteadily.

The bloody thorn was shattered in an instant.

In the mental battle between the two sides, Wu Qing was instantly defeated. Her scalp was numb, the cold hairs all over her body stood up one by one, and her body shrank back in an instant.

"who is it?!"

After she stood completely, a cold and eerie shout came out, causing the entire valley to become silent.

The exposed woman leading the team raised her head at the same time, trying to see clearly who was coming, but in the next moment, her expression changed somewhat, and she let out a light sigh.

Outside the valley, the sounds of figures shuttled around, and the blurry figures gradually solidified. Lu Yuan and other Jiuxuan Palace disciples had already arrived.

Seeing that Fu Heng was seriously injured and other fellow disciples were in a huge crisis, Lu Yuan shouted loudly and led everyone to kill the other warriors in the Palace of Souls.

In mid-air, a white figure floated to the ground.

There was a strong sense of contempt in Ye Feng's eyes. The Demon Sect woman in front of her was wearing revealing clothes, exposing some parts of her body that shouldn't be exposed. Her beautiful figure and appearance could easily arouse instinctive desires in men.

But this charming woman was worthless in Ye Feng's eyes. She was as beautiful as a fairy but as heartless as a snake. She was so abnormal that it almost made him sick!

"You brat, you dare to interfere with my business in Soul Soul Palace, you are so impatient..."

Wu Qing glared at her angrily, but before the questioning was completely over, she had already caught a glimpse of the stone tablet that Ye Feng was carrying. In an instant, she seemed to be reminded of something. The murderous look on this charming woman's face suddenly changed, and there was so much in her eyes. There was a hint of panic.

After her footsteps trembled, she actually wanted to retreat directly to the half-step king-level woman who was leading the team...