Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

Chapter 409 The Heart
Finally, the Leiwen disciple's movements became more and more slow, surrounded by those figures, and he could no longer see the slightest bit.But even so, the Thunder Rune disciple still didn't lie down, and was still fighting hard.

"Boom!" Finally, a loud noise suddenly erupted beside the Thunder Rune disciple, and all the figures gathered around him turned into ashes.Of course, even the disciple of Thunder Lane couldn't find a trace of it.

It turned out that it was the Thunder Rune disciple who was overwhelmed by the burden and could not bear the humiliation, and finally concentrated all the lightning around him, then ignited it, and finally exploded.

For a cultivator, perhaps this is the most tragic way to die.At the same time, Shui Yuanqiu's behavior seemed a little wretched.

Everyone was stunned by the self-destruction of Lei Wen's disciple, and they never expected such a consequence.Although Thunder Lane's disciple's self-destruction did not wipe out all the figures, it also consumed a lot.As a result, those figures also gradually moved back, not daring to have the slightest arrogance.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry for that Thunder Rune disciple, the already broken figures suddenly began to overlap.But seeing them piled up layer by layer, a real figure formed after a while.The actual figure became a complete figure immediately.

At this time, everyone looked at it, but saw that the figure was the long-haired woman from before.However, compared with the previous appearance, the long-haired woman at this time looked a little haggard, her pretty face turned pale, without a trace of blood, as if she had been greatly injured.

It seems that although those figures are the incarnations of the woman in front of him, the damage is also great. Otherwise, the long-haired woman at this time would not be so embarrassed.

Suddenly, the long-haired woman burst out laughing, as if she had encountered something ridiculous.Just seeing such a crazy woman, the rest of the people would not have any reaction at all.

I don't know how long it took before the woman stopped laughing, then looked at the people in front of her, and said, "Hey, one blew himself up, the other lay down, and the rest of them didn't have much future! What, Just relying on you, do you still want to take my life!"

The Leiwen disciple blew himself up, and the white-faced scholar seemed to be the boss, and with the addition of Mingshuizong's number of followers, he already had the upper hand, so he naturally didn't take the remaining disciple with the golden spear mark to heart.

At the beginning, the performance of the disciple with the golden gun imprint was mediocre. Although he struggled to the end along the way, he was not very eye-catching.Therefore, the white-faced scholar really didn't take it seriously.

Not to mention the four major disciples of Feng Huo Lei Shui, who have a lot of changes on the golden gun, just the seemingly useless golden gun imprint is much weaker than the same sect.

That's why the white-faced scholar didn't have a high impression of the disciple with the golden gun imprint.

I saw the white-faced scholar striding out, holding the long sword in his hand.A cyan light appeared faintly on the long sword, which was quite different from the earthy yellow before.Just from the change in the color of the long sword, one can see the change in its owner's heart.

Shui Yuanqiu was about to say something, but realized it was too late, and saw that the white-faced scholar had already fought with the woman opposite him.

Although the woman was rather haggard, her skills did not weaken in the slightest.But seeing his bare hands, he was fighting evenly with the person facing him between you and me.

The woman's figure was seriously damaged, and the white-faced scholar was also exhausted in the battle with the figure, so the two of them were at loggerheads.

I saw the woman cast spells with infinite power before, but unexpectedly at this time with such strength, the white-faced scholar suddenly looked down upon her.Although he kept fighting with the opponent, he secretly muttered in his heart, if he had known about this situation earlier, why would it take so much time and effort.

Thinking of this, the white-faced scholar couldn't help but secretly complacent, and began to press harder and harder.

The woman seemed to be really powerless and retreated gradually, and she retreated five or six steps after a short time.

Seeing this, how could the white-faced scholar give up such a good opportunity, and rushed forward, wanting to give the woman a heavy blow.Unexpectedly, the woman didn't give the white-faced scholar a chance at all, deliberately avoided opening a loophole, and grabbed the white-faced scholar with a friendly look.

At this moment, the white-faced scholar suddenly seemed to understand something, but it was too late.He wants to struggle, but there is no chance for him to struggle.

I saw the woman's palms inserted into the white-faced scholar's chest at some point, and then pulled out again.The moment his palm was pulled out, it still had the heart of the white-faced scholar.The heart was bloody, and even a slight pulse could be seen.

No matter who it is, seeing such a bloody scene makes one feel nauseated.But the woman seemed to be enjoying this scene very much. She raised her arm high, holding the heart in her palm, as if she was carefully caring for it, for fear that it would slip from her palm.

The woman admired it for a moment, then gently retracted the arm and placed it on her body, but her eyes were still fixed on the heart in front of her.

"What a powerful and powerful heart!" I saw the woman murmuring.After finishing speaking, she threw the heart into her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.To that woman, the huge heart is like a small fruit.

Swallowing it in one gulp, the woman seemed to feel extremely satisfied.She looked at the people in front of her, and licked the corner of her mouth lightly with her tongue, revealing a smile.

What kind of smile is that, even the devil is nothing more than that.

The only ones who can fight on the field are Shui Yuanqiu, Shi Xiaocui and the disciple with the golden spear mark.The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to do for a while.

Shi Xiaocui was a little scared at this time, she thought that the woman was a female ghost, even in such a situation, she was somewhat resistant.However, the woman in front of her became more and more evil and cruel, which made her no longer think of her as a female ghost, and things calmed down a lot.

As for the disciple with the golden gun imprint, he was quite calm.

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, the disciple of the golden gun imprint suddenly acted.He walked a few steps quickly, and when he arrived in front of Huo Wen's disciple, he waved his hand and a golden gun appeared in his hand.He aimed at the chest of the fire pattern disciple, and pierced it fiercely with the golden gun in his hand.

Seeing such a scene, Shui Yuanqiu and Shi Xiaocui couldn't help but exclaimed, completely ignorant of each other's intentions.

(End of this chapter)