Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 783 Lord of Escape (66)

Song Qushan snorted coldly, "Girl film, just a few polite words, just as I was weak and incompetent, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and a big knife appeared in his hand, facing Linghu Lan's long sword.

Although the momentum of the long sword is strong, it is obvious that the swordsman's cultivation base is still shallow, and Song Qushan is sure to take the sword.

Let you see how you die.

Linghu Lan smiled, although you are a powerful old man, but your sister has tricks.

Swords intersect!
There was a crackling sound in the air.

Song Qushan's knife broke inch by inch, and the strong shock force made him feel his insides boil, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's impossible!" Song Qushan's eyes were dark, "How did you do it?"

He could feel that his cultivation base was slack, and that sword shattered all his mana.

Linghu Lan smiled. "nothing is impossible."

Cang Wu's figure emerged from her body.

Just now when he realized that Linghu Lan's mana could not reach Song Qushan, Cang Wu came out of the statue in a hurry, occupied Linghu Lan's body, grabbed the sword, and slashed towards Song Qushan.

Song Qushan looked at this scene in surprise.

"God! It's God!!! The little one has met the master."

Although he is old, the scene of inadvertently breaking into the secret realm back then has been echoing in his mind for hundreds of years. He is familiar with the aura of God, and he can recognize Cang Wu as God at a glance.

Cang Wu thought for a while and then understood.

Canghai grows from his ribs, their blood is connected, and it is reasonable for Song Qushan to be mistaken for Canghai.

The sins left by Cang Hai should be taken back by him.

He slowly stretched out his hand, his slender fingers had an inexplicable suction.

Song Qushan couldn't move at all, he just felt that his already slack cultivation was suddenly separated from his body.

His eyes were wide open, fear rippling in every cell of his body.

He's going to lose his mana, he's going to become a normal person.

Do not!
He doesn't want to become a mortal, he is a fairy! !
"Master, spare me! Forgive me! Little one, always, always loyal..."

With his magic power withdrawn, Song Qushan's vitality lost its support, wrinkles crept up his cheeks, his black hair turned into silver threads, his voice became dull and hoarse, his body shrank instantly, and finally, he lay on the ground, unable to move.

Cang Wu said slowly: "I am not your master!"

Song Qushan moved his fingers, unable to respond.

Linghu Lan glanced at Song Qushan who was lying on the ground, and silently praised Cang Wu.

My sister brought a great ancient god with her, so I asked you if you were afraid! ! !
Your time is over!

……

After tidying up Songqu Mountain.

Cang Wu turned around and looked at Linghu Lan, his face remained calm, but there was a trace of shyness and embarrassment in his eyes, he quickly slipped into the statue.

Linghu Lan: "..." Yay!You peeped at my sister's body just now, do you want to be irresponsible?Come out to my sister!

Cang Wu: "..."

In the idol, he closed his eyes, and his beating heart calmed down a little.

He didn't understand what was going on, but when he judged that Mo Yin's mana was insufficient to deal with Song Qushan, he jumped out instinctively, occupied her body, grabbed the sword and slashed down.

And she gave up her body without the slightest resistance.

It really doesn't make sense.

Isn't she afraid of him taking home?
He has been in the God Realm and the Immortal Realm for countless years, and he has long been used to the drama of seizing a house and rebirth. Countless gods, ghosts and ghosts have laid out the overall situation for tens of thousands of years in order to have a good skin.

She is not afraid at all?Was she not wary, or did she trust him too much?

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(End of this chapter)