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Chapter five hundred and eight sisters

But Meng Qingying's handsome man only took a second, and just broke through, he spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed in the corner of the wall.

Forced subdue the relics that are too high than her, suppress the mutually restrained Buddha nature, and forcibly erasing the residual consciousness, it is still beyond her load. It can be said that the trump card is full of ammunition and food, and the soul sea is also seriously damaged.

In the short term, it is difficult to stand up.

Meng Qingying smiled self-deprecatingly, leaning against the wall without saying a word. This is because he is going to be stronger. In fact, if Qin Yi comes together, it will definitely be much easier to subdue this thing, but if he depends on him, he may not be able to break through Huiyang. It is unpredictable that good fortune and fortune are so.

Strictly speaking, I had a little bit of picking his peaches. He was fighting to death outside, and even Li Qingjun was fighting against the enemy, but he sneaked in to get the treasure... This kind of thing that was taken for granted in the past is now a little guilty.

Because it was him...

Although it may not be his, I took it in advance...

He probably won't care... Meng Qingying could even imagine Qin Yi's eyes, and she wouldn't blame her, but would anger her to put herself in danger and not cherish her body. Meng Qingying's eyes looked faint, but a hint of gentleness flashed inadvertently, and she sighed slightly.

He is generous, but the way of heaven is normal. Since he picks peaches, there will naturally be retribution for disasters. He doesn't know how to get through his crisis at the moment.

Obviously, the purple qi and golden light in the hall also alarmed other Xuanyin Sects. Many low-level disciples hiding inside came to see each other, and the strong men outside had long abandoned Li Qingjun and quickly returned to the sect.

At this moment, there is no point in continuing to get involved with Li Qingjun, and it is even meaningless to bypass Li Qingjun and help the sect leader. If the sect leader can come back, he will come back. If he can't come back... everyone should argue about who is the new sect leader.

The Demon Sect is so ruthless, who would go to the dangerous place to help Xuan Hao?

The people of Xuanyin Sect were able to pass through the mountain protection formation by themselves, but Li Qingjun couldn't get in. He watched his opponent run away completely. His eyes were turned to Xuanyin Sect. The feeling of purple and golden intertwined just now made her feel a little palpitations. Something must have happened there, but he wanted to go in, but he couldn't get in.

Should I go back and meet Qin Yi first?

Li Qingjun hesitated slightly, and then he caught a glimpse of a tree in Xuanyin Sect and poked a pretty face out from behind and blinked at her.

Feather float.

Li Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and soon saw a gap in the mountain protection formation.

"There is a mess inside, and everyone is heading towards the hall, and no one is protecting the formation." Yu Fuzi whispered in a hurry: "Young Master Meng is inside, and it is dangerous at this moment."

Meng Qingying?

Li Qingjun no longer hesitated and flashed into it.

Two elders Huiyang on the other side had already rushed into the hall and saw Meng Qingying in the secret room.

Both of them were stunned.

The Right Elder stopped talking, subconsciously searched for his nephew Yu Fuzi's figure, but couldn't find it. So he waved his hand behind and signaled that other disciples should not come in.

Elder Zuo also looked quite solemn, and of course he also recognized Meng Qingying.

Last time Meng Qingying assassinated Qi Wen, as the elder who stood aside with the sect leader, of course he knew what the deal between Qi Wen and the sect leader was. It was Qi Wen who provided the method of the Wanxiang Senluo Sect to absorb the energy of the puppets and turn it into his own use, while Xuanyin Sect protected the seriously injured Qi Wen and was not killed by Meng Qingying.

Originally, this was a transaction that was very beneficial to Xuanyin Sect in theory, but as Meng Qingying boldly entered the assassination, Xuan Hao had to take action, pushing everything into an irreversible direction of life and death.

In fact, they had never thought that protecting Qi Wen himself had already formed a life-and-death hatred with Meng Qingying - either you die or I die to fight for the throne. You protecting him would be like taking Meng Qingying's life. The Right Elder and the Yufuzi faction did not agree to get involved in this matter at the beginning, but they had never suppressed their faction.

After that, Meng Qingying returned to the sect and successfully fought for the throne. Xuanyin Sect learned the information was really painful. This time, Xuan Hao's true man came out of seclusion and acted radically, which was also largely due to the pressure from Meng Qingying, who wanted to complete Qianyuan as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, this young master of the Demon Sect who made everyone Alexander actually fell into silence here alone at this time...

Elder Zuo's eyes fell on the purple relics in Meng Qingying's hand. It was obvious that this was a treasure rich in terrifying energy, and it was even more obvious that Meng Qingying was so hurt that she didn't even have the magic power to put things into the ring...

For a moment, he couldn't make a decision.

Should I kill or imprison Meng Qingying and seize the treasure, or should I not dare to offend Meng Qingying and let her recover from the injury here?

After making choices, I finally thought that hatred could not be revealed, and my greed for the treasure overwhelms the rest. This is a treasure containing huge energy. Not to mention the help of Qianyuan, at least it is no problem to raise Huiyang by one or two levels...

Elder Zuo finally spoke slowly: "Although I don't know why Miss Meng is here... If the girl leaves this relics, my sect will not dare to attack the girl and send her away respectfully."

His expression changed completely in Meng Qingying's eyes. Meng Qingying was as clear as his mind, and couldn't help but smile: "You couldn't do anything about this thing before, but now I have changed the attributes. Is it useful to you?"

Elder Zuo said lightly: "This is originally a thing of my sect."

"This is a great joyful thing." Meng Qingying said leisurely: "When it comes to cause and effect, this thing has little connection with you. You have already picked some peaches, don't be dissatisfied."

"Since the girl is so stubborn, she has to offend her." Elder Zuo suddenly took action, and a phantom of his palm grabbed Meng Qingying in the air.

This is not about catching relics, but about catching others.

Meng Qingying looked at the right elder, and the right elder's hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to intercept it. This was Meng Qingying's confidence, but she could not be sure how reliable this guy was. The idea of ​​the Demon Sect was originally very special. The Demon Sect in the chaotic land... was completely crazy and could not be guessed by common sense.

At this moment, with a "boom", silver light fell to the ground, penetrated the top of the hall and penetrated the secret room.

Li Qingjun fell from the sky and protected Meng Qingying.

Elder Zuo retreated in embarrassment and said angrily: "How did you come in!"

Li Qingjun's eyes were cold and he did not answer.

Elder Zuo knew that he couldn't ask, so he quickly turned his angle: "I heard that Penglai Jiange's righteous path, Wanxiang Senluo is a famous demon sect. Are you a combination of the world?"

Li Qingjun's eyes moved and he slowly spoke: "She is my sister. I'll just tear her up, but you want to hurt her?"

Elder Zuo was stunned.

Meng Qingying's expression became extremely strange. She stared at Li Qingjun's back without saying anything. Her eyes were a little ridiculed, but then slowly became softer, and eventually turned into a self-deprecating smile.

Yu Fuzi's voice came from behind him: "No matter what, our sect has been in and out by outsiders like a toilet. If the two uncles do not take her down, once the sect leader returns, no one will be able to fall."

The two elders nodded and sacrificed magic weapons together.

Li Qingjun shot her left elder with a shot, and the Rin Ri spear exploded and appeared in the room.

With a "choke", the silver spear broke into the sword light of the left elder, and they fought each other, and both of them shook slightly. At the same time, the left elder's magic weapon... turned around.

Elder Zuo watched the magic light of his accomplice's magic weapon rushing in front of him, and tried his best to use a shield to block it. After squirting blood, he fell and said angrily: "You..."

I just said the word "you", and a severe pain came from behind me again.

Yu Fuzi's left hand Yin and right hand Yang, in a strange Tai Chi shape, was heavily imprinted on his back.

"Bang!" Huiyang's recoil made Yu Fuzi spew blood and throw it away, and the successive changes made Elder Zuo no longer able to deal with Li Qingjun's spear.

The tip of the gun penetrated through the body and penetrated straight into the heart. The gun rays raged into the body and disturbed the lungs, and I saw that I could not live.

Yu Fuzi supported his wounded body and ejected up again, pressing it on his back: "Girl keeps up, we are useful for this body."

As he spoke, Elder Zuo's eyes gradually became dull, and he was refined into a puppet by Yu Fuzi using special techniques.
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