Below the five pillars of the sky.

Chen Duyou was protected by Pang Erpang, and their eyes fell neatly on a light curtain where some images appeared.

Who else is the figure behind the light curtain except Zuo Qiufeng?

Just the clothes...a little untidy?

Brush it!

The invisible jade spirit-clear skin of the two people beside him was almost covered with a layer of bright red that seemed to be bleeding. In just a moment, under the influence of the cold spiritual power, it turned back into an ice-shaped face, as if it was a little colder.

What did she see?

In fact, what she and Chen Duyou and Pang Erpang saw were almost the same, and they were all uneven. No, it was better to say that they were broken into strips of cloth hanging on their bodies than to say that they were uneven.

certainly.

Yu Lingqing naturally has no strange hobbies.

The only thing that made her unable to move her eyes was the boxer-trouser that was worn on the other person.

**Dog Author: "Hey, this is even more amazing!" **

If she still couldn't recognize this person, she would be the one who saved herself and robbed her at the same time, then she would be really sorry for her lost clothes.

The outerwear is not worn on the body...

...But it would be even more excessive to just wear the ** inside!!!

A sharp sword light flashed across his cold eyes, and a thumb quietly fiddled with the sword, unsheathed and returned to the sheath, with an inexplicable expression.

You can imagine the shame and annoyance in Yu Lingqing's heart.

.........

At this time, Zuo Qiufeng didn't know that he had become a monkey in the zoo and would be watched by more people soon.

Besides, he doesn't have a habit.

Since Zuo Qiufeng pulled out the array eye that maintained the sealed sword array, that is, the sword blade that eliminated evil spirits, the entire sword array seemed to have stopped urgently. Although it was still maintaining the status quo, if the array eye could not return to its position, it would probably be completely decayed.

After understanding the immortal sword to eliminate evil, it is really just to put the sword blade without intelligence. Zuo Qiufeng's entire attention was on a black and thick stick in his hand.

The magic gun Luohu and Zuo Qiufeng have some things to ask about, so don’t say the extra mother and son.

"Hey, stop pretending to be dead!"

However, Zuo Qiufeng had just used his spiritual power to contact Luohu, the demon gun he grabbed in his hand. Suddenly, the body of Luohu, who was originally well-behaved, trembled like an ordinary fire stick.

When the two of them were in contact with each other's spirit, Zuo Qiufeng heard the slightly tender voice of the magic gun Luohu.

Let’s not talk about the innocence of the voice.

The tender voice of Luohu, which contained the magic gun, came into Zuo Qiufeng's mind, full of desire to survive, and with a crying voice and desperately pleasing voice, "Boss, I understand, I will give you a tribute. I wish you a breakthrough as soon as possible, so please show mercy!!!"

On the surface, he looks like a dog-legged person.

In the secret, Luohu's magic gun was sad and said, "Mad, I was scared by the broken shadow and almost forgot that I seemed to be a demon soldier. The guy who can be recognized by my dignified demon soldier can be a bad guy. Isn't it all greedy for me Luohu's body? Bah, I'm inferior, since I want my strength..."

"...Hehe, let's talk about it carefully, it's not that the young man won't give it to you!"

Say the most cowardly words in the most domineering tone.

Just finished speaking.

"What!?"

Before Zuo Qiufeng could complain about how this guy gave him a strong sense of understanding Wang Qingmu Demon.

The world changed color in a bang.

The storm and clouds above the sky suddenly changed. The clear sky that soared into the sky was suddenly shrouded by a layer of bloody dark clouds that were covered with undermining. The dark red thunder struck down. The rich killing aura seemed to be about to take over the task of the golden light beam and poked a hole out of the sky. The bloody dark clouds pressed over the top as if they were bloody as solid as the essence.

If you look closer, you will find that there are no dark clouds. It is clearly a stream of spiritual power that is so rich that it almost condenses into water vapor.

However, this spiritual power is full of violent aura, and it is very evil.

The golden light column burst out suddenly, and the evil cloud on the top of the cover appeared as abruptly. Most of the casual cultivators who wanted to seize the opportunity could not stop the car and rushed into the range covered by the evil cloud.

You push and shove and trample are trivial matters.

The cultivator with a fairly qualified cultivation barely resisted the pressure brought by the bloody dark clouds. The one with average cultivation stepped in as if the dark clouds on the top of his head were about to be pressed to the ground in the next second, covering his mouth and nose in pain.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A group of people covered their mouths and noses, as if they took a breath and it was like a knife scraping the organ. The lungs were like a knives squeezing it into their lungs, making a mess like a knife twisting it.

"puff!"

A monk with bloody eyes rolled and rushed to the sky like dumplings. His vitality was weak and his energy was about to be drained away, becoming the nutrient for the blood cloud.

People who see that the situation is not good don’t know what happened, but they have no intention of breaking around.

However, it was like I was joking with everyone twice.

The golden light column that soared into the sky for the first time was broken.

The second time I looked very evil, and it was as bloody as a typhoon passing through the border. It stopped abruptly, like a deflated ball, and the sky returned to its clear sky.

"Cao, what are you doing this day..."

A casual cultivator who fell to the ground and rolled his eyes only felt the pressure on his body lightening, wiped his nose bleeding, and touched the Mediterranean Sea, which was cut out by the invisible sword energy, and survived twice.

"...I'm playing tricks on us!"

More and more people were getting up from the ground and cursing, pointing at the sky and cursing. The feeling of ending just after the two strands was broken is really bad.

The vision came suddenly and disappeared strangely.

The disciples of the sect, led by Tianjian Sect, Lieyang Sect, and Yinsha Sect, also looked very bad.

.........

The sight was pulled back.

"Damn... the stick is poisonous!"

Standing under the rootless stone pillar and witnessing everything, Yu Lingqing, Pang Erpang, and Chen Duyou heard such a scolding coming from the sword formation.

The demonic energy like a flood discharge almost destroyed the entire Tongtian Sword Formation.

The bloody clouds pressed down.

The three people, led by Yu Lingqing, were confused in the end of the world, and the impact of their minds was the strongest to come. The overwhelming demonic energy hit the scene, rendering the three people's eyes a picture of corpses and seas of blood, as if they were about to crush all sentient beings into hell and torture.

Not to mention the three people who were stunned, Zuo Qiufeng was also not much better.

"Rahu, stop me!"

Zuo Qiufeng had a ferocious face, as if he had been under great pressure, and gritted his teeth and shouted. If one hand had not been holding the broken blade of evil, he would have definitely broken the two-person demon soldier.

But it seemed as if I didn't hear it. Without the previous thief power, the magic gun Luohu shouted: "Boss, work harder, right? Receive it!"

The more surging magic power than before stormed out from a dark gun body.

"...Add you a big headed ghost!!!"

After a slander.

The swelling Zuo Qiufeng could be seen with the naked eye and wanted to spread out the magic gun Luohu stuck to his hand, trying to cut off the two of them and block the blood and energy that poured into his body from his palms.

Zuo Qiufeng is determined to resist.

But the blood-colored spiritual power is like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Not only is it extremely friendly to itself, it is still swallowing the original spiritual power in the body little by little.

"Woo!"

In less than a moment, Zuo Qiufeng's body was filled with demonic energy.

"It's full, it's full, I really can't hold it anymore!"

This bad line.
Chapter completed!