Chapter 331: You are a beautiful woman, how can you be a thief

"I was just acting just now! It's a pity that you are too immersed in the show!" When Luo Xiaofeng finished speaking, he walked towards Sha Guang with big strides.

Sha Guang fell to the ground with a blue face.

Luo Xiaofeng helped Sha Guang up and pressed his hands tightly on his lifeline.

Luo Xiaofeng used his mind to activate the Tianxin Bead in his body.

The Tianxin Bead quickly rotated inside Luo Xiaofeng's body, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The golden light became stronger and stronger, and the surroundings suddenly became as bright as daylight.

The dazzling golden light wrapped Luo Xiaofeng and the silly light tightly.

The stupid glow's iron-blue face slowly turned red, and at the end, his closed eyes slowly opened.

Meiyu looked blankly, she couldn't believe her eyes.

There is no need for an antidote, and the poison of the fool is eliminated in minutes.

The pig that Du Tian is proud of is vulnerable to Luo Xiaofeng!

What happened to the dazzling golden light?

Meiyu didn't know, so she was scared!

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Meiyu and said lightly: "Dutian is dead, why don't you go with me? Do you want me to do it yourself?"

Meiyu gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "What's your ability to attack Du Tian?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I have reminded him a long time ago, but it's a pity that he has always been self-righteous!" Luo Xiaofeng walked towards Meiyu step by step: "Now it's your turn, and you can't leave even if you want to!"

Meiyu's muscles at the corners of her eyes were beating, but she never dared to attack her single sword.

One punch killed Du Tian!

It can remove the poison of the poison in an instant!

This is the first time Meiyu has met such a great opponent!

Du Tian died, and her heart was also in chaos.

Before this battle began, she lost one move.

"You use a single sword, but you use sword technique!" Luo Xiaofeng looked at Meiyu coldly: "If I guessed correctly, your sword technique is also due to the teaching of the Sword Ancestor."

Meiyu bit her lips and didn't speak, but her eyes stared at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng raised the blood flame magic sword in his hand high.

Meiyu's pupils tightened and she said in a trembling voice: "Wait a minute!"

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Meiyu looked up at the bright moon in the sky, sighed a long time, and suddenly said, "Can we make a deal?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "What deal?"

Meiyu said: "You have the first article of the Divine Sword Book, I have the next article of the Divine Sword Book, and we will join forces and will surely be invincible in the world." She looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled awkwardly: "How are you...what do you think?"

"I don't think so!" Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "You join forces with the Sword Ancestor, the Sword Ancestor is ruined. You join forces with Du Tian, ​​Du Tian is dead. You are going to join forces with me again now. I think about it... I feel goosebumps all over my body."

Meiyu gritted her teeth, and suddenly took out a yellowed small notebook from her arms and shouted to Luo Xiaofeng: "If you don't agree, I will destroy the next chapter of the Divine Sword Book."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Oh, okay, if you don't destroy it, you will be a puppy!"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Meiyu with excitement: "You have to count your words! Destroy the sword score quickly, hurry up!"

Meiyu was so angry that her hands were trembling!

"She does have this magical sword in her hand, but this one is fake!" A thin voice suddenly came from behind Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng was shocked, and he suddenly turned around and saw the sword ancestor sitting up slowly.

"Oh my God, you... aren't dead?" Luo Xiaofeng almost dropped his chin in shock.

The sword ancestor's messy beard looks like a pile of frost-beaten grass.

Meiyu stared at her eyes wide, she was stepping back...

The sword in the sword ancestor's mouth was suspended in mid-air. His mouth was his hand, but now the sword was no longer in his mouth, but floating in the air.

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't feel the sword energy, but the sword energy really existed.

Without sword energy, the sword cannot be suspended in the air.

Luo Xiaofeng circled around the sword ancestor several times. He was surprised to find that the bloody hole on the back of the sword ancestor's neck disappeared without a trace at some point.

Could it be that the Sword Ancestor is also an immortal body? He can also repair his wounds in a short period of time?

The Sword Ancestor, Poison Heaven, Meiyu, and the previous Iron Eagle, these people did not cultivate spiritual power, but they also had outstanding features, at least they could beat Luo Xiaofeng in terms of swordsmanship.

Sword energy!

Terrible sword energy!

For those who do not cultivate spiritual power, where does this sword energy come from!

Luo Xiaofeng doesn’t understand!

Jianzu turned his eyes at Luo Xiaofeng and said lightly: "Don't watch it anymore. I just acted in a show like you!"

Luo Xiaofeng praised: "I have nothing to watch in my play. Your play is wonderful and climaxes are endless!"

Jianzu sighed, "My father is an artist who makes tricks. Although I have not inherited his old man's mantle, I can do more or less a few things!" He stared at Meiyu not far away and slowly continued, "If I inherited my father's mantle, I would not have become like this now, nor would I meet the woman who made me suffer for the rest of my life."

Meiyu looked at Jianzu, with a delicate face as beautiful jade, terrifyingly pale.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Meiyu and then focused his eyes on Jianzu: "The woman who has caused you all your life is right in front of you. How do you plan to deal with her?"

Jianzu raised his head and looked at Luo Xiaofeng: "What do you think?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'm not you, how do I know?"

"If you were me, what would you do?" Jianzu stared straight into Luo Xiaofeng's eyes: "Although she hurts you, she is the person you once loved!"

Meiyu suddenly ran over and knelt down in front of Jianzu and cried bitterly.

She didn't say anything, even if she had thousands of words, she could not resist her tears.

The sword ancestor trembled all over. He slowly closed his eyes, and tears slid down his wrinkled old face.

"You are a beauty, how can you be a thief!" Jianzu murmured to himself: "We are respectful to each other. Could everything in the past be a play?"

"No... that's not acting, that's true. If Du Tian hadn't forced me, I would never..." She didn't say anything later. Everything that had happened. Besides, what else is there?

"That guy Du Tian, ​​I must crush him to ashes!" Jian Zu's eyes were suddenly opened with a tight closed eye. As he spoke, his whole body rushed towards Du Tian like lightning. To be precise, it was Du Tian's corpse!

Du Tian was dead, but his eyes were still wide open.

Du Tian died with his eyes open!

In fact, it is understandable that Du Tian is the head of the Poison Valley Sect, a high-ranking figure. Such a big figure died in the hands of a young junior.

Before Du Tian could use his true ability, the God of Death suddenly came!

If the dead can regret it, Du Tian’s intestines will probably be regretful. He is too careless and underestimated his opponent! His carelessness will kill his life in vain!

The sword ancestor rushed to Du Tian’s corpse like lightning. He had no hands or feet, so he used his head as a weapon.

The sword ancestor knocked Du Tian’s body away...
Chapter completed!