Chapter 118 Hua Mo was arrested (1)

Gu Er said beside him.

"She, she is resurrected like this?"

Living to death, Berbite, is this what people can do?

Master Gu Jun grabbed the corpse of the recovery of the beginning of the same as before: "It's just a body that was temporarily created by the dead, and it won't take long."

Gu Er can't count as a person with a lot of knowledge, but he also knows that it is amazing enough. Although there are some ways to do it, you must borrow other precious only.

Then, then

Gu Er didn't understand: "Sister, what do you do with the identity of the demons?"

"Popularity."

Master Gu Jun took the dead corpse of the demon race and came out of the god of consciousness. This demons are women, with small faces, long waist, long legs and straight pavilions.

In the same way, the skin does not look like traditional beauties, but she is dark and bright, but she has a darker night color, but her facial features are exquisite and three -dimensional. I have to say that the women of the demon clan have a unique sense of charm.

Gu Jun's pointed at his smooth forehead, a black dark emblem appeared, and his heart did not turn around. The next second, the eyes of the demons closed slowly.

"At most, it can only be supported for ten days. Even if the acceleration process, the plot of the male match must be completed smoothly."

The plot of the male match of Xiaochen Mu is divided into three steps. One is to heal and cultivate feelings, and the other is that the demons were killed and blame themselves. The third was to be framed by the design and was expelled from the void door.

The demons fell on the ground. She looked down at the whole body and tried to feel the magic of the body.

Gu Jun's head, the two briefly received the content, the demons are her split, and now the "Gu Yi" body has opened the "Huangquan Gate" and reshapes the body for the magic bone.

Need to restore it to restore it.

Now that her consciousness is divided, the Demon clan puppets do what Gu Jun is clear and clear. If Gu Junmi is caught in a sleeping, then the demon race will have a more comprehensive consciousness.

After becoming a magician puppet, Gu Junmian's next thing is to expose herself. She is too lazy to think of other ways.

Just.

She thought about it, and put herself a set of sexy black clothes. The fabric bag of the upper body was cut around her chest, revealing the long neck and seductive collarbone, the waves of the chest, the lines on the waist were thin, and then the bottom below would go below.

It is a stream of dark night skirts that are open on the thigh.

Which ring should I destroy?

It ’s better to be Lu Ziyin. It’ s better to choose a life. According to the original plot book, he also exposed the identity of Mu Nan Xue Mo.

Just as Gu Jun planned to go to Lu Ziyin, he suddenly realized that her guardianship on Xiao Jiaofu had launched it.

Her eyes sank.

This means that he had fallen into a desperate situation.

Who is it?

With his current strength, except for the top ten of the first test list, she couldn't think of who could be seriously injured.

She immediately changed her mind, and a flash appeared on the platform where Xiao Jiaofu was.

She floated in the air in black, looking down at the bottom, but just saw that Xiao Jiaofu was stained with red blood. He should hurt the internal organs. He pressed his hand and kept blood.

Opposite him is a beautiful young man wearing a black robe with red stripes. His folded hairband is between the shiny and smooth black hair. He is cold, arrogant and imposing. There is an ice stone in his palm.

The icy light like the moon reflected in his light brown phoenix eyes, looking at Liujiang Fusheng with contempt and coldness.

"Tianlinggen? Ha, that's all."

Yan Tianjiao!

It was him.

When Gu Junshi saw him, he understood why the little sweetheart had been injured just now.

This person doesn't pay much attention to martial ethics. The young man who lacks actual combat experience is probably tricked by the other party.

Meeting Yan Tianjiao's gaze and being mocked by his words, Liu Jiang Fusheng didn't have too many emotions. He licked his cold lips, his lips were crimson, and there was a slight blush on his lower eyes, and his clothes were flying.

, more and more vivid.

"Sneak attack, are you still proud of it?"

Yan Tianjiao frowned and disagreed with his conclusion: "I heard that you came from the mortal world. Haven't you heard of the idiom, which is to cut the mess with a sharp knife?"

Liujiang Fusheng was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Master Gu Jun, whose aura was hidden above him, also remained silent for a moment.

By the way, is this an idiom? And is this how it is used?

When Liujiang Fusheng looked at him again, there was sarcasm in his eyes, and he accurately complained: "Illiteracy."

In his entire life, Yan Tianjiao hated the look on his face when others noticed that he had not read many books and had little cultural knowledge. His face suddenly turned black like a dark cloud with thunder and lightning.

"What did you say?"

Yan Tianjiao has a mutated ice spirit root. He raised his palm, and the ice edge on his hand gathered surging spiritual power, and a thick lump of ice floated into the air and slammed towards Liu Jiang Fusheng.

Liujiang Fusheng did not confront him head-on and chose to fight back. Instead, he dodged to avoid it, but then a hail of ice arrows shot through the air from behind.

His body was stagnant in place, and he quickly moved the driving sword technique with one arm. He saw a sword formation appear, and a flying sword that was equal to the ice arrow shot out and collided with the ice pick.

Immediately, a sheet of ice mist dispersed, and the temperature dropped sharply. The atomized water floating in the air froze, and ice cubes fell to the ground.

The strength of the two men was evenly matched, but because Yan Tianjiao severely damaged Liu Jiang Fusheng from the beginning, he was unable to fight for a long time. He would either win over the other in one fell swoop or be defeated by the other.

Making a quick decision, Liujiang Fusheng released the spirit sword.

"Bahuang Liuhe Jue—Xuanxing Sword Rain!"

The huge spiritual power gathered around him was as majestic as the undulating sea. The murderous intent of the sword cultivator has always been the most domineering among all the monks. No sword cultivator is a kind-hearted person.

When Yan Tianjiao saw that the opponent was using more tricks, he was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He was not a pure Dharma cultivator either.

Taking advantage of the confusion of the cold mist, he flew up and looked at Liu Jiangfu Shengsheng. Behind him, it was like there were countless moths fluttering and trembling among thousands of mountains and valleys, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned gray-white.

"Ice Moth Senluo——"

The ice moths behind him merged into the cold mist and rushed towards Liujiang Fusheng. These ice moths are not insects. When they are densely packed into a forest, they will isolate all spiritual power and form a vacuum zone. If they are surrounded by it,

If you live there, except for being eaten and melted, you will never be able to escape.

This is Yan Tianjiao's unique skill, and it is also a vicious and terrifying technique.

But at the same time, under his feet, next to his arms, and above his head, wherever he looked in a daze, all the places he could avoid were dazzling by the rays of light, all filled with dangerous sword formations approaching.

Are these two intended to do everything together?
Chapter completed!