Youth's Cultivation

"Hurry up and don't hurt two little beauties!" The gray haired old man impatiently urged him to say that he belongs to the most insignificant category in the sect. Let alone other elders, those excellent disciples, also ignore him. Therefore, although he is a friar in the foundation period, his life is not moist, because the gap is too large compared with other foundation periods. Who makes his qualification limited? The initial stage of foundation construction is the limit! This time, when he came to the secret place, his cultivation became the top group of people. Seeing the little weak chickens of Qingyun gate running away, his ambition that had been silent for many years came back. This is how energetic and powerful. He is in charge of the world and lies drunk on the beautiful knee. At this time, how can there be less and no one to accompany him!

There are not many female disciples from Qingyun gate, but there are always four or five thousand. There are always two or three of ten people. In the past half a month, I have tasted a lot of beautiful female practitioners, and two or three of them are virgins. The fragrance of virgins still gives him endless aftertaste. When I think of this, the secretion of hormones in his body increases and the enthusiasm in his eyes is even more intense!

"Yes, elder Zhou, don't worry. These two beautiful female nuns must be completely left for you!" The young man who just yelled quickly answered, but he was very unwilling. Old man, he was as good as his grandson in the door, but now he has become an old goat. Let me eat your leftovers. Hum, we'll see in the future! Although I'm not angry, I don't dare to talk nonsense now. Otherwise, it's not normal for several people to die when Qingyun gate resists. Who knows if it's their turn!

"Kill!" With a wave of hands, the disciples of Yuling sect immediately raised their weapons and rushed over!

"No, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Hum, what can I ask for? Don't you see the fate of other students? Kill, fight with these guys, and you'll have to pull a cushion when you die! " The middle-aged man who questioned the other party shouted angrily, raised the spirit sword and killed it!

But at the moment, most people are already scared and know that there is a dead end to resistance, so they just want to find a chance to escape, but the chance must be zero!

"Pooh, Pooh!"

In an instant, two disciples who were determined to escape were attacked behind and their heads were different!

The two disciples of the Yuling sect opposite smiled grimly, raised their swords and split them down. Wang Zheng understood that there was nothing to be spared, but if he wanted to die, someone had to be buried with him, so Wang Zheng didn't avoid or defend. He let the other party's attack fall on him and had to pull a cushion!

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed crazy. He stabbed the Dantian position of the disciples of the Yuling sect with a sword. He had no hope of life, but killing one was enough!

"Ah! Damn it! " The people killed by the disciples of Yuling sect these days are basically either begging for mercy or running for their lives. Few dare to fight with them. The practitioners have a long life, but they have also smoothed their blood to a great extent. Therefore, Wang Zheng's decisive counterattack completely surprised the disciples of Yuling sect. How can he be buried with him? No, this cheap blank!

"Whoosh!"

Two empty voices interrupted the thought of the disciples of the Yuling sect. They were in great pain and bowed their heads. They saw the sharp tip of the arrow coming out of their hearts!

"Pumbaa!"

The attacker in front of Wang Zheng died instantly, while Wang Zheng gasped and looked incredible. He was still alive!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

He shouted angrily. He only saw the black lightning from far to near. In an instant, he came to the battlefield where the two sides fought. Who says there are no cavalry in the cultivation world. At the moment, the lightning leopard under the crotch of Wang Xiaohu is the most fierce iron cavalry!