Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Unexpectedly, Wu Ting appeared on top of Mu Cang's head with murderous intent.

"Heaven!" Master Jun shouted to remind Mu Cang. He was anxious because he couldn't help him. The silent attack made by the Wutian clan was even more cunning. Mu Cang couldn't avoid it, but he still had it in his arms. Holding the water Miaomiao...

Swish~Keng! Bang bang, clang! Zheng~~

Three or four figures made the same choice to prevent Wu Tie from killing him.

"Ha~" Master Jun sneered and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked away and raised his hand to wipe the neck of a person who was as concerned as him.

The sign of An Jue Lao's apprentice still has some weight. It's OK for Wu Ting to threaten Shui Miaomiao with Mu Cang, but if he really wants to kill him in public, he still has to weigh it carefully.

"You're crazy! Don't hurt us if you want to die!" Someone scolded him, and stepped forward and gave Wuzhao a fist.

Without any hesitation, Wu Chao immediately fought back and said sternly, "You can't live without this, so what's the point of life and death!"

"Duo Yuxian said that as long as the other people are enough." Someone interrupted and wanted to restrain Shang Wudi.

"Hehe, listen to him. I'm a coward. I don't know how many people will be filled in. You don't know how weird this place is. You choose to stay for a long time instead of following those strong people who walked around and then left. No. Just to seek wealth in a dangerous situation, but now that I am scared to death by just a name, why do I think I am a demon cultivator!"

These words caused the scene to fall into silence for a moment.

If possible, most people who want to bear the name of a demon cultivator would have to be unwilling to do so, and few can be as harmonious with themselves as the Wudi family.

Suddenly someone said, "If you want to live, you can't kill him. If Duo Yuxian can't do what he said, at least there is an alternative."

"How do you say that?" someone wondered.

"Those words!" Someone suddenly realized.

"It's all drunken nonsense, do you believe it?"

"Is it true? I always thought someone made it up as a joke."

"It doesn't matter. An Jue Lao's apprentice must not die in front of us. If you have the guts, Mr. Wu, take him to the pit. Behead him or Ling Chi, we promise not to interfere..."

Mu Cang hugged Shui Miaomiao tightly and ignored the quarrels, and ran away decisively towards Duo Yuxian. His posture was as graceful as a dragon swimming like a snake, his sword dance was like the sharp wind, and the sword's light shone directly to kill people.

The frightened Duo Yuxian didn't even struggle to protect himself and fight back. Wu Xian was the first to react and ran over. At this moment, Duo Yuxian's safety was the first priority and everyone ran towards Duo Yuxian.

Apart from protecting Shui Miaomiao, Mu Cang did not do any defense and only wanted to take Duo Yuxian's life.

Ninefold Vengeance staggered and fell on Xuan'er, so unscrupulous without taking his own life! He scolded in his mind, but his hand holding the blade did not loosen even a bit.

Mu Cang's lack of fear of death makes people worried. How can he be seriously injured so that he can't resist but not die.

The pressure on Master Jun was instantly reduced. After thinking about how to support him, he realized that Mu Cang was holding Huai Gui Ri.

He glanced into the distance, looking at Jiucheng Enmity and Xuan'er.

Jiuchengqiu's behavior was very strange, but the guards didn't think anything of it, but Jun Weapon Master understood it at a glance and burst into laughter.

The person on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and abruptly withdrew the move, thinking that he had exposed his life gate.

What a funny scene. Master Jun didn't expect to see this in his lifetime. Are these a pair of Taoist swords that have already been recognized as their masters?

He just said that the so-called wisdom should not be inserted into the vessel, unless it was not making a vessel but shaping a person from the beginning, then he would not comment much.

But this pair is obviously not. They are rigid and stupid and will only operate according to the settings endlessly. However, this proves another problem. It agrees with his feelings. No matter who it is or what the relationship is, this is something it cannot understand. The only thing that can detect dialectics is emotion... Mu Cang is not afraid of death and vows to kill Duo Yuxian, but Master Jun feels that the Ninefold Enmity can no longer hold on.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound, and the cold sword entered the brain, slashing from beginning to end, which was unexpected by everyone.

The evil madman with three or four swords stuck in his body appeared from behind Duo Yuxian, neatly cutting him in two, and then stepped on the still beating heart, and with one force, it was smashed to pieces, with no possibility of resurrection.

"Hahaha." Evil Kuangke laughed wildly, "Such a despicable and despicable person who is not worthy of being called a person should have died long ago. I think I, a demon cultivator, have actually done something to do justice for heaven, so happy! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

"Evil crazy guest!" Wu Ting screamed and came with his sword in hand. The hope he had had was ruined just like that!

Mu Cang, who was no longer under siege, glanced at Duo Yuxian on the ground, half of his face seemed to be wearing a strange smile.

It was a kind of relief. This was Yuxian's only thought more than a second before his death. The evil red eyes could not haunt him who was already dead...

Mu Cang handed Shui Miaomiao to Master Jun.

Among them, Master Jun can give Shui Miaomiao the best guarantee.

"You can let go! Let go!" Seeing the death of Duo Yuxian, Xuan'er immediately grabbed Jiuchengqiu's arm and shook it with all her strength.

As soon as Jun Weapon Master took Shui Miaomiao, Mu Cang felt the world spin. The red light on the bead chain became weaker and weaker. The sword fell to the ground. Jun Weapon Master quickly took out a few talismans and punched them into Mu Cang's body. "You They are all so crazy, and I don’t think they care about the side effects.”

Mu Cang nodded, his dizziness slowly disappearing, and he managed to stand firm.

Shui Miaomiao blinked her eyes. Master Jun lowered her head and glanced, denying simply, "You can't." Then he found the pills, stuffed them into Shui Miaomiao's mouth, and closed her dislocated jaw.

I thought sadly, if I had known this would happen, the Blood Breathing Mask should not have been made flashy, but should have been strict and equipped with means to defend against attacks.

When the medicine enters the mouth, a warm current nourishes the limbs and bones, but the speed is much slower, and the recovery cannot be achieved immediately. It is not as good as the talisman seal, but the side effects are thousands of times more powerful than the medicine.

With Shui Miaomiao's frail physique, Master Jun was really afraid of the side effects of her and would not let go.

Shui Miaomiao struggled to get off the ground. Her closed jaw hurt but she was able to speak out, "Give me the sword."

"You can still lift the sword?" Master Jun questioned, "The bones are broken."

"He's also broken." Shui Miaomiao pointed at Mu Cang with her foot.

"That's not your fiancé's life extension." Although it was the function of the talisman at this moment, it could not stop Jun Weapon Master from teasing.

Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, haha, this environment is really a good time to joke! Shui Miaomiao didn't understand Master Jun's thoughts and blamed everything on the bead chain wrapped around Mu Cang's waist.

She raised her hand, Master Jun was speechless, and Mu Cang silently picked up Huai Gui Ri from the ground and put it in Shui Miaomiao's hand.

"Just do it to yourself!" Master Jun's eyes darkened. He was sure that this must be some strange technique that could instantly restore the shattered bones of the pierced shoulder blade. I'm afraid the side effects would be no less than those of the talisman.

Shui Miaomiao jumped to the ground and silently recited in her heart, "I love to cut blood." '

This is not the first time he has done this. The blood flowing in his arms seems to turn into silk threads, and the broken bones are connected in series. As long as more blood is put into it, the consumption of spiritual energy can be reduced.

After landing on the ground and standing firm, Shui Miaomiao looked around and asked in a low voice, "What should we do now?"