The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 957 Wastewood Lord: I will meet you (41)

"You and her are not worthy of discussing together." Fang Qingyun raised his right hand suddenly, and a bloody charm stuck to Qiao Ju's shoulder.

"Hiss—" There was only a burning sound.

Qiao Ju suffered from the pain, and her face turned pale instantly.

She suddenly felt that all the strength in her body was pulled away, and she couldn't use any demon power.

It seemed to be the feeling when her original owner was caught by Fang Qingyun a long time ago, it was extremely painful.

"Bang—" Bei Mucha activated his demon power, and a green light attacked Fang Qingyun.

I saw Fang Qingyun tightly holding the sword in his hand, and swallowed the attack abruptly.

At this moment, his body felt as uncomfortable as the rivers and seas.

The millennium pipa essence is really different from the century-old pipa essence, her demon power is not something he can compete with.

In other words, you can't hold the demon bag at all.

"You like her too?" Bei Mucha said with a cold smile, "Will you die for her?"

Fang Qingyun's eyes became extremely firm at this moment, and his dark eyes floated up and down, glowing with an indistinct light.

"At least as long as I'm still alive, as long as I'm still standing here, I won't let you hurt her." Fang Qingyun used the spell as a weapon, closed his eyes and said: "Ninety-nine 81 ways, hurry like a law, take it!"

"Bang——" a flame hit Bei Mucha's wrist, and the burning pain hit her immediately.

However, the thousand-year-old pipa essence is indeed different from the century-old pipa essence. Although he hurt her with a blood spell, he couldn't suppress the opponent's demon power.

"It's interesting." Bei Mucha blew on his injured area, and the wound healed automatically after a while.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Fang Qingyun and said, "You don't need to be nervous, I'm just a little curious, I've always been kind, in fact, Chu Nian also knew it. It's just that she took my things, I'm right She does."

"Hehehe..." Fang Qingyun said with a cold smile and disdain: "It's the first time I've heard that a pipa master who kills like hemp and deal with an ordinary person can also use such methods to say that he is kind. It's really ridiculous."

"You are a Taoist priest, and she has the demonic blood that I injected into her body. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, it is impossible for you to immediately know that she is not a demon." Bei Mucha paced back and forth, with a bewitching color flashing between his eyebrows and eyes: " And you said that you are desperately trying to protect her, and you know her?"

"I have nothing to say with you, a monster." Fang Qingyun sneered and said, "If you have the ability, step over my corpse, otherwise you don't want to hurt her."

"This white and tender little Taoist priest, you should know that it is not difficult for me to kill you, but I am willing to spend time with you here without chasing her." Bei Mucha gently teased her lips. Hair said: "Shouldn't you tell the story with her a little longer, so that they have time to go further?"

At this moment, Fang Qingyun hesitated.

His hesitation was because he knew very well that he was not Bei Mucha's opponent.

That's good, at least it gave her and her beloved a chance to leave with enough time.

Fang Qingyun lived for himself in the first half of his life, and for her in the second half of his life.

This she is Susu, Nan Weiqian, and Chu Nian.

Susu is actually Nan Weiqian, and the person the original owner loves the most in this life is indeed Fang Qingyun.

And Fang Qingyun's favorite person in this life is also the original owner.

(End of this chapter)