"Haha, I didn't expect that the Holy Sword Sect would have such a sword cultivator, which would be worth the vain of this. Well, the Supervisor is missing an excellent adopted daughter, so I will capture you back." Just as Xia Wan'er was about to take action, a thick black mist suddenly appeared behind him, and then a big hand poked out from the black mist and grabbed Xia Wan'er.

Xia Wan'er naturally had noticed it, and the body technique that activated the Fenghuang Resistance Technique, had appeared in the distance in a slight way.

The mysterious monk hidden in the black fog exclaimed lightly, and he didn't expect Xia Wan'er to avoid it?

Xia Wan'er stared at the suddenly appeared black fog, with a calm expression and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, I'm the Sword Chenxing Supervisor Lord Shen Tu, who sat down, among the four envoys of wine, sex, wealth and energy." The black mist dissipated, revealing a thin and vulgar middle-aged man. Although this person's appearance was unbearable, the power of cultivation spreading around him was eye-catching. That was Guiyuan's cultivation.

"You...are you not Sumen's people?" Xia Wan'er felt a little nervous when facing the sudden appearance of this man with a strong cultivation and a vulgar expression.

"It's not their people. I just followed them here to see if there is a furnace worthy of arrest. It happened that I had good luck and I met you, hehe!" The lust made me smile with a wretched smile.

Xia Wan'er looked ugly and cursed: "Shameless!"

"Little beauty, you don't need to be angry. I'm not arresting you for yourself, but for the Supervisor. If you follow me obediently and enter the Shentu realm, you will become the adopted daughter of the Supervisor. If you have whatever you want, why should you stay in the Holy Sword Sect and fight to the death?" The Semen was not in a hurry to take action, but first learned about it for profit.

Xia Wan'er almost vomited blood in anger. This person actually said such shameless words, and wanted to follow him obediently, and then act as a forbidden body for others to enjoy themselves and a tool for cultivation. Since she followed Chen Rui, she was named Chen Rui's maid, but Chen Rui did not treat her as a maid at all. Instead, she protected her everywhere and cared for her, and did not have any rude and teasing words.

Zhu Sanhou, Kuang Lion and others around Chen Rui were even more respectful to her. Under the protection of everyone, none of the people who covet her appearance succeeded.

"Don't think about it!" Xia Wan'er gritted her teeth.

"Tsk tsk, it's still a strong woman. But this is useless. The most important thing in the cultivation world is strength. You see, the Holy Sword Sect is at a disadvantage shortly after the war began. The worship of the middle stage of Guiyuan was restrained by the old monster Mu. Although Momoren was at a disadvantage, with his ink splashing technique, he could still be unbeaten by the hands of the two Guiyuan early stages."

"As for the remaining battle situation, you should feel that Sumen is in a comprehensive advantage. I think it will be wiped out in no time. And you can't escape my hand. If you insist on not following, then I can only be hard." After analyzing the situation, the semen suddenly condensed his eyes, took one step forward, formed seals with both hands, and his spiritual power turned into a huge palm, and grabbed Xia Wan'er.

This time, the color used all his strength, and the huge palm blocked Xia Wan'er's retreat everywhere, making the latter unavoidable.

Just as Xia Wan'er showed a trace of despair on her soft face, suddenly, the shadow behind her suddenly moved, and a black figure transformed from under her feet. As soon as the figure appeared, she punched her out.

This punch hit a sonic boom, and the huge spiritual hand collapsed instantly, followed by a rumbling sound like a thunder explosion.

The look made his eyes narrow, and this scene was a little beyond his expectations. He immediately retreated and made gestures with both hands. As the black fog rolled, he slapped the black figure with a palm.

The black figure's punch hit the black fog directly, like a sharp giant sword, passing through the heavy black fog, ignored the erosion of the black fog, and fell directly on the palm of the colored man's hand.

The destructive power rushed into the color ruthlessly along the fist, as if it was storm in its body, making a roar sound.

A muffled sound echoed, and the color made a blood arrow spew out, and the body rolled back until it retreated for dozens of feet before it stopped. The black fog dissipated. He looked frightened in his eyes, staring at the black figure, and said in horror: "This... this is a corpse puppet! Moreover, the strength is comparable to that of the mid-stage monk in Guiyuan, how is this possible?"

The corpse puppet took two steps back, without any vitality in his body, without any expression in his eyes, was just filled with endless coldness, but was filled with an extremely domineering force.

Xia Wan'er was shocked when she looked at the scene in front of her. Because even she didn't know that such a terrifying corpse puppet was hidden in her shadow. However, she soon realized that Chen Rui was the only one among them who could do this.

Gradually, her shock turned into a smile, and she was moved inside.

Xia Wan'er guessed correctly. Chen Rui exchanged this corpse puppet from Wu Yu at a considerable price, and then ordered him to hide in Xia Wan'er's shadow and protect her at all times.

At this moment, Chen Rui sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he murmured: "Have the puppet moved?"

At that time, he gave only one order to the corpse puppet, and any person or thing that threatened Xia Wan'er would be wiped out.

As soon as the corpse puppet stopped, its body immediately took forward. As soon as it stepped down, an invisible ripple had spread from its body, and the entire space seemed to be unstable at this moment.

With this step, the corpse puppet instantly gained explosiveness, and instantly approached the color, and punched him away with one punch.

This scene was too sudden. It was obvious that the corpse puppet was far away and made him imagine. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and sprayed a rich black mist sprayed out, facing the fist that was bombarded by the corpse puppet.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, loud roars spread, and the black fog was very strange. When it came into contact with the dead energy of the corpse puppet, it suddenly exploded in a series of explosions.

However, after the secret technique, the body of the corpse puppet was so powerful that it was unimaginable. The corpse puppet suddenly rushed out of the explosion, his eyes full of coldness, and he punched the color to make a blow.

The punch was too fast, and there was no room for refuge. When he was shocked in his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest and a huge force had already rushed around him.

"boom!"

In just a moment, the body of the color man seemed to be unable to withstand this huge and domineering force. With a slight tremor, she suddenly collapsed when the color man turned her eyes widened!

It was like a thunder thunder exploded, and the body turned into a ball of minced meat, and the Nascent Soul in his body was also destroyed by the huge force.

Just a meeting, when the sex man had no time to use other magic weapons and magic, he was already blown up by a punch from the corpse puppet."
Chapter completed!