"Did this woman really come from the Western Frontier? If so..." Wang Xiaoru said silently. Luo Rui slowly withdrew his whip, and his strong murderous intent rushed around. His aura was so strong that even Wang Xiaoru shivered unconsciously. "This woman... is not easy to deal with." Wang Xiaoru said secretly with his right hand. Although Luo Rui was straightforward, he was very smart, otherwise he would not have been taken to Dongyuan to find Mrs. Xuedi to seek revenge. Luo Rui knew that although the old lady in front of him was very powerful, she was a mortal after all. Mu Lingfei, who was in the magic weapon and demonic power, was not comparable to that of Mu Lingfei. Mu Lingfei could also catch her whip with a fire stick, and the old lady in front of him could only hide. Not to mention that Luo Rui had a very good personal relationship with Li Shuanghua. Even if Yang Tiantai didn't take action to stop her, she would never look at Wang Xiaoru taking Li Shuanghua away.

I have to say that seeing these Dongyuan masters fight, Luo Rui has learned a lot. Dongyuan's martial arts are profound and profound, which is far beyond her imagination. Seeing that Li Tianmu and other martial arts masters defeated one by one, Luo Rui admired Dongyuan's martial arts with great admiration: an old woman can defeat so many big men, which is simply unimaginable in their western border! Luo Rui's more excited look at him, and his idea of ​​fighting with Wang Xiaoru naturally became stronger and stronger. Therefore, in addition to the increasingly obvious murderous intent in Luo Rui's eyes, he was also a little excited and excited.

Wang Xiaoru stared at a ball of flames slowly wrapped around Luo Rui's long whip, and the dark surroundings were suddenly illuminated by the fire. Zhang Xiuwen and Liu Manmang both looked at Luo Rui nervously. Wang Xiaoru's surprised expression clearly confirmed their guess. Luo Rui's true strength was definitely stronger than they thought. Seeing Luo Rui's murderous aura, Wang Xiaoru actually retreated two feet away. Taking advantage of Luo Rui's hesitation, he immediately picked up a silver paper talisman. Li Tianmu and others were shocked when they saw the silver talisman in Wang Xiaoru's hand: "Silver talisman! That's the real god! Can the Ghost Grandma actually order the Jiutian true god?!"

Luo Rui did not understand Dongyuan Taoism, but looking at Wang Xiaoru's solemn expression, he knew that she was preparing with all her strength. Luo Rui slowly stretched out his arms and held the long whip in his hand, and his tall waist and tight whip were almost perfectly integrated. Wang Xiaoru picked up the silver talisman and closed his eyes slightly and silently recited the request for a magic spell. This time she invited him to be a true god, and he was the Wind God, one of the eight gods. Luo Rui just vaguely guessed that Wang Xiaoru wanted to hire a powerful helper again,

Therefore, he has been secretly accumulating strength, striving to decide the outcome with one move. Wang Xiaoru picked up the silver talisman and raised it above his head. In a short while, a strong wind blew up around his thin body. The strong wind slowly divided into several small whirlwinds, moving slowly according to the direction of the innate Bagua. When Luo Rui accumulated his strength to the limit, a ray of light suddenly flashed in the sky. Luo Rui slowly narrowed his eyes and saw a faint figure falling from the sky and directly attached to Wang Xiaoru.

At this time, the flames on Luo Rui's whip were burning fiercer, but the clothes and hair on her body were not affected at all, as if the flame did not exist at all. A layer of sweat appeared on Wang Xiaoru's forehead and muttered in a low voice: "Disciple Wang Xiaoru, please welcome the Wind God to help me subdue demons and eliminate demons!" Of course, this Wind God was not the Wind God's original deity, but a afterimage. The Wind God's afterimage pushed her hands flat and exhaled gently from her mouth. The strong wind swept across the sky instantly. Luo Rui looked at the fleeting

The opportunity immediately swung a long whip, splitting a crack from the strong wind, and hitting the afterimage of the Wind God. Wang Xiaoru was shocked and took a step to the left, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of her mouth. When asking the god to do the trick, it was a great disrespect to the god. The blood bleeded at the corner of Wang Xiaoru's mouth was the sign of the backlash of the god by the divine power. Luo Rui exerted force with his wrist and danced the long whip to hit the afterimage of the Wind God. The afterimage naturally became even lighter, but Luo Rui's whip was suddenly clamped by Feng Shen's hands and could not move.

Everyone was unable to open their eyes at first because of the strong wind. Now the wind was slightly weak, and they looked at Luo Rui curiously. At this time, Luo Rui was fighting with the Wind God Enchantress. Luo Rui rolled the whip around his wrist, and the whip immediately became tighter. The Wind God Enchantress suddenly grabbed his ten fingers, and the wind direction suddenly changed, and it actually blew straight into the sky from Luo Rui's feet. Fortunately, Luo Rui was wearing a strong suit and long trousers, so he was not embarrassed. Luo Rui only felt a great force to lift himself into the sky, and immediately calmed down and exerted force with his legs to stabilize his body. Wang Xiaoru's fingers made the silver talisman tremble slightly, and the trembling was getting bigger and bigger. As for Wang Xiaoru himself, the corners of his nose and mouth were covered with blood.

In fact, Wang Xiaoru had known for a long time that asking for a god is not as good as asking for a magic weapon. The caster needs to continue casting spells. The deeper the spellcaster's cultivation, the greater the power the afterimage of the god can exert. When Wang Xiaoru was fighting to the death, a few thin sounds of tearing cloth suddenly came from Luo Rui. Luo Rui's pants and sleeves were torn out, and his fair and snow-like skin was exposed. But Luo Rui didn't care at all, and he slowly rolled the long whip on his wrist. Li Tianmu, Zhang Xiuwen and other big men turned their heads tacitly, for fear of offending Luo Rui. Wang Xiaoru knew that the force on Luo Rui's whip was getting stronger and stronger, but he felt more and more exhausted, so he tore Luo Rui's clothes. Wang Xiaoru thought that this would make Luo Rui distract him, but he never expected that Luo Rui didn't care about these things at all!

Wang Xiaoru didn't know that Luo Rui had always regarded himself as a warrior. She was too lazy to deal with the etiquette between men and women in Dongyuan. Suddenly, Luo Rui felt that the other end of the whip was powerless, and the unbearable gust of the gust of pain disappeared without a trace. Luo Rui's body was far beyond comparison, so although his clothes were torn, there was not even a scratch on his skin. Luo Rui breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Wang Xiaoru with his heart and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. Now Wang Xiaoru has also suffered internal injuries, and Li Tianmu and others, in addition to Luo Rui, there are two masters Yang Tiantai and Liu Manmang.

Wang Xiaoru slowly stood up straight and looked down subconsciously. Li Tianmu, Zhang Xiuwen naturally saw a white paper talisman lying quietly under Wang Xiaoru's feet. Luo Rui rolled the whip into a circle and pulled it hard. The crisp sound of the long whip twitch immediately rang throughout the night sky. Although Wang Xiaoru knew that Luo Rui was going to take action, he could only stare at her. Luo Rui looked at Wang Xiaoru indifferently, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth. Yang Tiantai was injured when he saw that the ghost grandma was injured.

It was the perfect opportunity to save Li Shuanghua, so he slipped towards Li Shuanghua quietly. Wang Xiaoru caught a glimpse of the sneaky Yang Tiantai in his eyes, and naturally knew what he wanted to do. Wang Xiaoru sneered, and suddenly used light skills to come to Li Shuanghua. After pinching Li Shuanghua's chin, he immediately stuffed an unknown pill into her mouth. Li Shuanghua frowned and moved his throat subconsciously. The pill was naturally swallowed by her. Luo Rui was stunned on the spot when he saw this.

Wang Xiaoru laughed and said, "Although I have greatly damaged Taoism, my martial arts are still there! Little Devil, only I can solve this poison. If she is not by my side, she will be dead!" At this time, Yang Tiantai had already stopped, and Lu Xianping looked at Wang Xiaoru with despair. Wang Xiaoru coughed twice and continued in a smooth tone, "Hmph, the gods I have invited can't beat you, the devil... Forget it, I'm willing to accept the loss. However, this girl

The head must follow me." Lu Xianping struggled and squeezed out a few words: "Why..." Wang Xiaoru raised her chin and said to Lu Xianping: "Why? Because I like her, can't it? If you have the ability, come and snatch it from my hands." "Ghost grandma, you... are so... shameless..." Lu Xianping said as he was irritated for a moment, and even spat out another mouthful of blood. Zeng Ding, who had no words all night, hurried over and pressed Lu Xianping's back and helped him stand up straight.

Wang Xiaoru sneered and said, "Dare you scold me? Okay, you can see with your eyes wide!" After that, Wang Xiaoru reached out to touch Li Shuanghua's neck, chest, and lower abdomen. Li Shuanghua's face quickly turned green. Li Tianmu and the others knew that Wang Xiaoru tapped Li Shuanghua's acupoints, which accelerated the poison attack. Yang Tiantai hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Senior, show mercy!...Don't hurt her life, can you..." Wang Xiaoru smiled slightly and picked up Li Shuang.

Hua said: "When will you find me? I happened to be in a good mood, so I can take her away, but now... haha... I'm missing." Accompanied by strange laughter, Wang Xiaoru hugged Li Shuanghua and jumped onto the roof, and several ups and downs disappeared. Lu Xianping remembered the helplessness that Li Shuanghua half-opened her eyes, and was reluctant and helpless, and even felt that thousands of arrows were gathering their hearts. Lu Xianping shook his body and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zeng Ding held her body again to stabilize.

Zhang Xiuwen looked at Li Tianmu. Li Tianmu frowned without saying a word, as if thinking about something. Zhang Xiuwen could only check his son carefully first. After seeing Zhang Tingye safe and sound, he slowly patted Zhang Tingye on the shoulder and ordered: "Tingye, go and see how your Master Zhang is doing. Call you Master Liu, hurry up!" Zhang Tingye turned his head and looked at Su Xiaoyu, and then ran toward Zhang Zhubei's direction of falling to the ground with Liu Manmang. Yang Tiantai came to his senses and immediately turned his head to look at Mu Wushuang, and saw Mu Wushuang's Ju Luo Jian throwing him not far away, lying on the ground motionlessly.
Chapter completed!