261. I lost my wife and lost my army
Just show off your face, and you won’t stop at all!
Especially the practitioners of Mingzong, while comforting Senior Sister Yu, they felt sad that Senior Sister Yu did not choose herself in the end. The two emotions overlapped together, and the eyes when they looked at Qi Lu became complicated and difficult to understand.
If they had not experienced Qi Lu's strength on the eve of the Battle of the Great Wilderness Mountain, they would have demanded to fight Qi Lu for a duel. However, in this case, after experiencing the Battle of the Great Wilderness Mountain, Qi Lu's strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. With the power of the talisman alone and the restraint of ghosts, a group of practitioners will be beyond the reach of them.
Are you less than twenty years old? Although you are a few years younger than your senior sister, for ordinary people, a mere age is not a problem at all, and for practitioners, there is no difference.
You should know that the life of a successful practitioner can be extended. There are many strong people in the cultivation world who are hundreds of years old. I heard that in the cultivation world of other countries, there are Lao Wang who has lived for thousands of years... Old strong men.
No one hopes that the senior sister will determine the Taoist partner so quickly, but since the senior sister has made a decision, although they are sad, they will not pass on their anger to Qi Lu.
In the cultivation world, there are many brainless practitioners, but as the largest sect in Qi Kingdom, the character of its disciples is indeed as old as it is.
It was different from what Qi Lu thought. In this case, there was no one who came to make trouble, and the bloody plot was not performed as scheduled. In fact, it was true. After all, in this world, there were so many beeps waiting for him to pretend, and there were so many people who forgot to eat brain-destroying movies waiting for him to slap his face one by one.
I didn't see Jiang Lun. He clearly believed that he had a grudge against him, but he had been hiding. If the two of them had not been too close to each other and had used the Bagua Qimen and the Descendant General, he might still be kept in the dark.
No, it’s not good to think like this. Jiang Lun is my good brother of Qi Lu!
Jiang Lun: I'll go, your mother's good brother!
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tui!!!
Using his power to regulate his breathing, Lu Xiangsi also sat beside him to regulate his breathing and meditate, while also protecting Qi Lu from being injured by the attacking magic.
Jiang Lun, who was finally looking for an opportunity in the distance, saw Lu Xiangsi not leaving at all, and his anger suddenly became burnt. Good, Lu Xiangsi, you were deliberately unable to get along with me, right?!
The situation is now chaotic, the battle is not over, magic is flying all over the sky, ghost energy is lingering, and the Yin wind can almost freeze people to the bone... Such a good opportunity, as long as I find a few ghosts at will, lead them to Qi Lu, pretend to accidentally bombard the magic on him, and kill him with one blow...
God knows it, and there are sufficient reasons to erase his responsibilities...
Everything is so perfect, but why don’t you leave?!
Please leave quickly! Stop following my brother... Bah! Stop following that bastard! Otherwise, this time it would be a waste!
I lost my wife and my army...
Jiang Lun was almost furious. He was so cunning, and he was all just farts!
demeanor?
All of them have been bullied like this, so why do you need to be kind?
There are magic collisions in the air from time to time, and various colors are reflected in the sky. The sound of spiritual explosions comes from everywhere, and the scenes of cultivators being attacked by ghost energy can be encountered everywhere on the ancient battlefield. However, in terms of the general trend, the overall situation is that the ghosts are being suppressed and beaten.
After experiencing the battle in succession, Qi Lu's battery life was greatly tested, which made him more determined to continue to improve his determination. Blood-sucking babies can be used, but they cannot be used frequently. After all, if they use them too much, blood-sucking babies will lose their blood volume.
Jiang Lun: Your special mother is the blood-sucking baby, your whole family is a blood-sucking baby!
Everything is based on improving one's own strength and restraining one's generals as a supplement. Only in this way can one have the chance to turn over and sing the serf!
What's going on with a big man who can't beat a woman? This is different from the kind of "I can obviously beat a woman, but as a man, I don't want to beat a woman." If someone doesn't beat it, it's the demeanor of being a man; if Qi Lu doesn't beat it, it's really impossible to beat it...
As for whether he will really fight after the fight in the future, Qi Lu thinks he can do it! He will definitely be able to do this!
He gritted his teeth and was ruthless, really? The king of mouths.
The strong man in his mouth, the short man in his action.
Some men are like this. They clearly said they didn’t want it, but they still wanted to refuse.
Qi Lu: God wants to refuse but welcome him, when will I refuse but welcome him?!
The sudden appearance of Lu Xiangsi can only be said to be an accident. For Qi Lu, who had never thought about finding a Taoist partner, had to think about this issue carefully.
But after thinking about it, Qi Lu still felt that he did not want to find a Taoist partner.
I really don't want to. He is not interested in women at all, but in fact he has always been face-blind...
A spirit-guiding talisman was attached to his body, and the vast spiritual energy almost formed a vortex in the air above his head, gathering into his body, and transforming into spiritual power after the transformation of the martial arts.
The almost dry body was nourished by spiritual power again, and the discomfort slowly dissipated, and could be felt vaguely, as if it would not take long to enter the next realm.
This day seems not far from him.
If others discovered Qi Lu's cultivation speed, he would be stunned. Most practitioners, as long as they are not talented, wanting to improve their level is like constipation. I don't know how many painful journeys they have to go through to improve smoothly.
But Qi Lu is different. If the cultivation of other practitioners is regarded as constipation, then Qi Lu will have diarrhea and an internal species that cannot be stopped at all...
In addition to the more interesting description, it is indeed very vivid.
Less than half a year after he was here, Qi Lu's cultivation speed was simply unstoppable by relying on the skills brought by his memory in his previous life. He had almost fought his life to scare Lin Hui away, but now he can't use all his strength to obey Lin Hui's cleanup.
This kind of progress is something that almost everyone dares not think about.
In this way, Qi Lu regulated his breathing and practiced, Lu Xiangsi was guarding him, Jiang Lun's eyes were red from his eyes... And on the battlefield, the fierce battle had come to an end.
"Wuji Sword Intent!"
The elder of Mingzong shouted loudly. As his voice fell, almost all the people who used the sword in the field felt the tremor of the sword in their hands and could hardly control it.
Countless sword intents appeared on the ancient battlefield, turning into sharp swords, rushing towards the remaining ghosts like a heavy rain!
Chapter completed!