Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 422 Linglong Jade Xiao Jiangshan Drunk

Chapter 422 Linglong Jade Xiao Jiangshan Drunk (8)

"Smelly girl, who do you think is ugly?" The ghost-masked man slapped nothing, and he couldn't help asking angrily when he heard what Chuhua said.

"Of course it's you, you don't even dare to show your true colors to others, what is it if you're not ugly?" Chuhua jumped up, looked at the ghost-masked man, giggled, and said innocently.

"Stinky girl, I'm going to tear you apart." The thing that ghost-faced man hates the most in his life is hearing others say he is ugly, and being ridiculed in such a way today, the anger in his heart was immediately aroused, and his mouth burst into tears. With a roar, his hands formed a strange mark on his chest, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Seeing this, Chuihua couldn't help changing her expression, and hurriedly shouted at Feng Qinghan and Xuanyuan Yuewu who were beside her.

"Hurry up, this ugly monster is going to use the secret art of the witch tribe." After the words fell, the blue figure of the blowing flower twirled in the air, using the inner strength of both palms, and flew the ribbon in the hand towards the chest of the man in black past.

After the words were finished, all the guests who were still in the courtyard were shocked, and all screamed and rushed out of the courtyard.

Xuanyuan Yuewu heard the words, quickly pulled out the white silk around her waist, and flew towards the ghost-masked man who was fighting with Feng Qinghan.The white powder flew out with the white silk, carrying a faint scent of flowers, scattered into the surrounding air.

Seeing this, the face of the ghost-masked man couldn't help but change slightly, he didn't expect Xuanyuan Yuewu to have poisonous powder on his body.Feng Qinghan was waved away with one palm, and he quickly waved several palms in the direction of the scent, scattering the white powder.

"Let's go." Feng Qinghan had already heard the words of blowing flowers, and seeing the ghost-masked man being forced back by Xuanyuan Yuewu, she quickly stepped forward to embrace Xuanyuan Yuewu, said a word softly, and then performed lightness kung fu and flew towards the roof .

As soon as the two broke through the roof, the ground below began to shake violently.I saw a black lotus flower slowly spreading out on the ground in the courtyard centered on the ghost-faced man. As the lotus flower got bigger and bigger, the ground shook more and more violently.

"Asura Black Lotus?" Xuanyuan Yuewu and Feng Qinghan looked at each other, and they both called out the name of this secret technique.It is said that this is a relatively advanced kind of secret art of the witch tribe. The practitioner needs to endure hundreds of poisons every day, and then use the unique black lotus of the witch tribe to practice, and finally develop a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons, and use it This black lotus array summons thousands of poisonous substances.

"We must stop him, otherwise the poison will be summoned by him, and I am afraid that everyone in the capital will die in the hands of the poison." Xuanyuan Yuewu looked at the growing black lotus, her eyes darkened slightly.

"Okay." Without any hesitation, Feng Qinghan replied in a deep voice.The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and flew towards the man in black in the yard.

"Don't bother my elder brother's spellcasting." Just as the figures of the two landed on the roof above the courtyard, the ghost-masked man who had just wrestled with Feng Qinghan stopped in front of them and said in a cold voice.

Xuanyuan Yuewu and Feng Qinghan looked at each other, nodded at each other, and swung their long swords together, several silver sword lights flew towards the ghost-masked man.

"Chuihua, stop him for us." As soon as the two swords came out, they flew towards the yard.Xuanyuan Yuewu glanced at the blue figure who had just jumped onto the roof, and said loudly to her.

"Yes." Without the slightest hesitation, Chuihua jumped up, and the ribbon in her hand flew towards the ghost-masked man who was about to chase Xuanyuan Yuewu and Feng Qinghan.

 Dear friends, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, okay!
  
 
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