Dressed as the white moonlight of premature death, I have a hint for cultivating immortals

Chapter 95
Jiang Qing smiled, stretched out her right hand, and lifted Xuanyuan Wuhen's chin, "Xuanyuan Wuhen, listen carefully, from today on, you are my Jiang Qing's man!"

After saying a word, Jiang Qing didn't wait for Xuanyuan Wuhen to react, stood on tiptoe, raised her head, and kissed the slightly pursed lips.

Now that you are tempted, why resist, just follow your heart.

Xuanyuan Wuhen's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and he wrapped his arms around Jiang Qing's waist, turned passive into active, and passionately kissed the woman who made him dream.

The touch of the lips is all overbearing to declare to the other party that from today onwards, you are mine.

"Stay away from Xuanyuan Yi..." Let go of each other's lips, Xuanyuan Wuhen squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, his tone was never before: "Don't betray me, believe in the consequences of betrayal, it's not you who can bear it!"

Since you choose him, it can only be his!
Domineering, possessiveness is vividly reflected in Xuanyuan Wuhen's body at this moment!

Jiang Qing was taken aback for a moment, blinking her moist eyes, she didn't understand why she was related to Xuanyuan Yi, she cast her eyes on Xuanyuan Wuhen, and said: "I haven't spoken a few words to him, it has nothing to do with you. What kind of vinegar did you eat?"

Xuanyuan Wuhen lowered his eyes, hiding the turbulent jealousy in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he smiled, with a coquettish and evil smile, "Okay, it really doesn't matter, Qing'er, you are my man!"

"Remember, you are mine too, stay away from those Yingyingyanyans, especially Xuanyuan Qianzi, you know?" Jiang Qing raised her pretty face and said seriously to Xuanyuan Wuhen.

Compared with dominance and possessiveness, she is no weaker than Xuanyuan Wuhen!

But Xuanyuan Wuhen smiled, the smile was incomparably bewitching, incomparably, coquettish, incomparably evil!
The woman he likes also likes him.

"Okay, I'm yours, only yours!" Xuanyuan Wuhen said while looking at the woman in his arms.

"Remember your words, or I will make you lose me completely!" Jiang Qing said.

The tone is extremely serious.

Xuanyuan Wuhen tightly hugged Jiang Qing's waist, raised his sword eyebrows, narrowed his cold eyes, his expression was never serious, "There will be no such day!"

Jiang Qing raised the corners of her lips, jokingly: "In that case, it depends on your performance!"

Afterwards, the body lightly rotated away from Xuanyuan Wuhen's embrace, and the light blue clothes drew a graceful arc in the air, bringing a burst of fragrance, and then walked towards the depths of the dense forest.

Xuanyuan Wuhen raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and followed closely.

at this time!

"Ouch..."

At the same time as a roar sounded, a swift black figure flew out from the bushes, aiming at Jiang Qing in front of him.

With just one glance, Jiang Qing saw Hei Ying's scarlet blood pupils, but upon closer inspection, she turned out to be a ferocious black wolf.

Of course, this is not an ordinary black wolf, but an extremely rare monster ghost black wolf. The one in front of him is already in the middle stage of golden core.

Jiang Qing frowned, and before she could make a move, Xuanyuan Wuhen who followed closely narrowed his eyes coldly, raised his right hand and slapped the Nether Black Wolf with his palm.

"bump!"

"Ouch..."

The Nether Black Wolf let out a painful whimper, and the corpse fell to the ground quickly, causing a burst of dust to fill the ground.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

……

At the moment Xuanyuan Wuhen killed the Nether Black Wolf, another roar sounded from all directions in the dense forest.

If she was the only one, she would probably have pissed off in fear, but now that Xuanyuan Wuhen was there, Jiang Qing calmed down a lot.

"Is there a pack of wolves?" Jiang Qing looked into the depths of the dense forest and frowned.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Xuanyuan Wuhen thought she was afraid, so she protected Jiang Qing's body behind her with her sleeves.

Sure enough, in a short while, black shadows sprang out from the dense forest, but they were ghost demon wolves just like the black wolves on the ground.

"It's really a pack of wolves!"

Jiang Qing poked her head out from behind Xuanyuan Wuhen and looked around. Although she had expected it, she was still a little apprehensive seeing so many wolves.

Jiang Qing visually observed that there were at least twenty or so of them, and those with the lowest cultivation level were at the middle stage of the third rank, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the golden core of a monk, and there were not a few of them who had completed the golden core in the late stage of golden core.

Among them is a ghost black wolf with the highest cultivation level, which has reached the initial stage of the fourth level, that is, the initial stage of the monk's Nascent Soul.

Jiang Qing looked at Xuanyuan Wuhen who was standing in front of her, and was really worried that he would not be able to handle it.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands!With so many wolves, and their strength is not low, Jiang Qing couldn't help but worry for a while.

Xuanyuan Wuhen just frowned lightly, and then said to Jiang Qing behind him: "You wait for me at the side first!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qing felt her body fly into the air, and when her footsteps landed, she was far away from the battle center and appeared not far from the dense forest.

Obviously, it was Xuanyuan Wuhen who threw her out from the middle of the pack of wolves.

From a distance, Jiang Qing could only see the fiery red spiritual power surging from Xuanyuan Wuhen's body, one after another fiery red sword lights flitting across the sky, one by one ghost black wolves fell down, and blood flowed like rivers!
The death of these black wolves did not scare away the remaining black wolves, but instead stimulated the blood in their bones, becoming even crazier, rushing towards Xuanyuan Wuhen one after another.

However, no matter how crazy they are, there is only one ending, and that is death.

In the end, even the wolf king appeared, a black wolf with a black head and a little golden hair in the center of his forehead. Its volume is more than three times that of the other black wolves, and its cultivation has stepped into the Nascent Soul Mid-term peak.

To be honest, with the appearance of the wolf king, Jiang Qing was still a little worried about Xuanyuan Wuhen. You must know that Xuanyuan Wuhen's current cultivation base is only at the peak of Yuanying's early stage, which is one level weaker than that of the wolf king.

Especially the monster wolf is good at speed, coupled with its strong body, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

It's just that Jiang Qing still underestimated Xuanyuan Wuhen's strength a little, and it took only a stick of incense to fight back and forth!
"call out!"

With the wolf king killed, the standing fight was completely over.

"Are you okay!" Seeing the wolves being killed, Jiang Qing came out of the dense forest, raised her eyes and expressed concern to Xuanyuan Wuhen.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuhen's whole body was full of murderousness and the smell of blood. Seeing Jiang Qing's appearance, the expression full of horror softened.

"Let's go, the smell of blood is too strong here, I'm afraid it will attract other monsters soon!" Xuanyuan Wuhen cast his eyes on the corpses of wolves all around him, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Qing's face.

Jiang Qing glanced at the bloody ground, nodded slightly, and then left with Xuanyuan Wuhen, and soon they left the dense forest.

"This is a non-attribute top-grade spirit sword, you use it first. After leaving the secret realm, I will find you a top-quality wood-attribute spirit sword!" On the way, Xuanyuan Wuhen threw Jiang Qing one Very beautiful and exquisite spirit sword.

Jiang Qing took the long sword that was still coming from the other party, with doubts in her eyes, "This is..."

"Didn't you say that your portable sword was melted by thousands of purple flames? You should use this one first!" Xuanyuan Wuhen cast his eyes on the delicate, unique and very beautiful top-grade spirit sword in her hand, and said indifferently.

It's not that I don't want to give her something better, but that I gave it to her, and she can't use it with her current cultivation.

(End of this chapter)