Big sister is going against the sky

Chapter 469 The son of a turtle, fight with me (1 more)
Whether to kill and when to kill, Xin Wu knew it in her own mind.

"Step aside!!"

Xin Wu said.

Gu Chonghua still stood between the two of them.

"If she doesn't die, my master will always be like this..."

When Xiao Yi and the others heard Xin Wu say this, why did they feel like they were scolding?
but,

It makes sense.

Master's voice is so male and female, and his behavior is also the same.

Xin Wu described it very aptly.

At this moment, Gu Chonghua suddenly understood that his move was unnecessary.

Xin Wu's heart was cold and hard, how could Taoist Qingyu continue to be like this because of his few words... He is neither male nor female, ahem, this is also related to the whole Cangshan Mountain.

Gu Chonghua's figure was swaying, as if he couldn't stand up.

Xin Wu withdrew the phantom of the Soul Crushing Hammer, folded her hands and waved towards Taoist Qingyu.

Imperial Art!

"Shu~"

It was like the sound of tearing newspapers, accompanied by a fast and slender light, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it.

Xin Wu's blow was the inheritance of the imperial art obtained in the fairy world after the Tianbei lay on the rails.

But opposite her was Gu Chonghua.

He is the disciple of the Virgin Mary of Yuan Yang, the second-ranked sect in the Taoist sect, and Ling Xiao's senior brother.

Before the slender and fast light could catch up to his eyes, the fleshy wings behind him spread out and immediately began to move away.

When Feng Xuan'er, whose wings are waving, touches the radiant tail of the God Technique, it will make a loud noise that shakes the sky.

Then, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Gu Chonghua's face turned pale, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

After a while...

The jade-like bone where the flesh and blood were exposed by Bengfei just started to heal quickly, and black smoke streaked across it during the healing.

Again, Gu Chonghua flew past again, his speed was too fast, and Xin Wu's eyes couldn't keep up.

She couldn't keep up, and the imperial technique she was chasing also lost some scale.

Su Che shook his head and stood up.

"I just love to fight. When I fight, I forget everything."

A golden halo floated behind him, "For the soul, it is naturally fire that can expel it."

As he spoke, he walked towards Taoist Qingyu, and in his palm was a bowl of lotus-like flames that were burning.

Everyone's eyes were on Xin Wu's side, because their movements were too loud.

"Snapped!"

Su Che moved the Qinglian in his hand to Taoist Qingyu's forehead and heart, and a heart-piercing scream sounded out immediately.

In the blink of an eye, all the green lotus sparks in Su Che's hand were pressed into Taoist Qingyu's eyebrows.

Blood poured in, and in the blink of an eye, Taoist Qingyu's chest was stained with blood.

shocking.

It was also because of the scream that all the talents suddenly turned their heads to look.

"Okay, okay, I finally regained my body." Taoist Qingyu clapped his hands a little excitedly, took out a few pills, crushed them and sprinkled them on his forehead.

Then he took out the radish and took a bite: "You son of a bitch, fight with me!"

"I have excellent apprentices, do you have any?"

"Each of the youngest disciples of Lao Tzu can hold down your first disciple, can you?"

A streak of green smoke floated near Taoist Qingyu, Xin Wu took a closer look, it was the Virgin of Yuan Yang.

The image of the blue smoke floated erratically, as if it would disperse at any moment.

She gritted her teeth, but couldn't make a sound.

"It would have been great if the two factions fought side by side, but it was you who wanted to attack Lao Tzu's disciples in the first place, and you deserve it right for being reduced to this point!"

"What the hell, you're still staring at me, and you're still on me!"

"Come on, come on now, fuck me!"

Taoist Qingyu seemed a little suffocated, he stood up and started cursing, just like the hawkers on the street, he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of self-cultivation.

How to say how rude, how to say straightforward.

(End of this chapter)