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The male monk had no power, no power, and no one to protect him, so he almost committed suicide.

He wanted to slaughter this black-haired fat pig, but the other party had an identity and background, and he had nothing, and his parents and relatives were still alive, so he could only die.

Anyone with a bit of a brain can tell, just Tang Jing is old and ugly, and he doesn't look like a human at all. Even if the male repairer is killed, it is impossible to take a peek at the bath.

However, Tang Jing's tactics were so clever that the male repairman almost committed suicide.

Had it not been for the condemnation of many disciples, it is estimated that the male cultivator would not be able to clean up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

I have to say that Tang Jing is really disgusting, but what is even more frightening is that there are countless numbers of cancers supporting her.

It can only be said that the world is dark and justice has no room for survival.

"Sure enough, your type of cancer is old, ugly and fat, not as good as a pig. In fact, it's normal. How can those with good facial features become cancer of the table? People's life is happy. Happy, there are kind elders, generous peers, and lovely younger generations. Every day is very happy, so why come out to fight?"

Lu Chuan murmured, a cruel smile gradually appeared on his face.

This kind of shameless and inferior form of cancer should be the family's death, the most suitable way is to cut her a thousand times.

A strong spiritual energy poured into the mysterious light sword, and a faint white light began to flicker.

Without hesitation, Lu Chuan rushed to Tang Jing in an instant.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

Sword after sword, the force of horror fell directly on him.

I thought that this kind of stuff could be killed in just a few clicks, but Lu Chuan was wrong.

This Tang Jing's skin was as thick as the city wall, no matter how hard Lu Chuan worked, he only broke a tiny hole.

"Brother Lu, be careful, this Tang Jing has a very thick skin, and once hundreds of people besieged her together, she couldn't even hurt her at all."

Seeing that Lu Chuan didn't agree with him, he acted, and Xia Xia immediately followed to help.

However, this Tang Jing's skin was so thick that Lu Chuan and Xia Tian couldn't completely tear it apart.

"No, she is not only thick-skinned, but also very capable of recovery!"

Lu Chuan shouted angrily, and he found something wrong.

The sharpness of the Xuanguang Sword can cut through the body of a cultivator in the God-Transforming Stage. No matter how thick Tang Jing's skin is, it is impossible to temper his body beyond the God-Transforming Stage during the Qi Refining Stage.

Lu Chuan stared at Tang Jing fiercely, and finally found a clue.

In Tang Jing's wound, a white disgusting mucus leaked out.

It is precisely because these mucus constantly repair Tang Jing's wounds that it makes her so difficult to deal with.

"This is something called Changbei Oil Protection, refined from the worst qualities of human nature such as greed, shamelessness, despicability, and inferiority. Oh, by the way, it must be the elders who have protected Tang Jing. Others People’s elders are all normal people, they don’t have so many inferior qualities, and they can’t refine such disgusting things."

Xia Xia exhaled a deep breath, seeing his constipation-like expression, he was obviously nauseated.

"Hahaha! You two want to kill me? Daydreaming!"

Tang Jing laughed wildly three times, his ferocious expression as terrifying as a ghost.

And her current appearance is hundreds of times more disgusting than the dung sea mad maggot.

"What is it? I can't move at all!"

Summer is also very depressing, and there is nothing wrong with such things.

"You stop her first, I think of a way!"

Lu Chuan stepped back a few steps before taking out a low-grade spirit stone from the empty ring.

This is what he got after killing Master Huoyan. After all, he was the first person in Nanzhou, and he had a lot of good things on him.

Among other things, there are hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones alone.

The exchange ratio of low-grade spirit stones to middle-grade spirit stones is one thousand times. Although the amount of spiritual energy in it is similar, the quality has been greatly improved.

If it is sold on the black market, a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 1,300 low-grade spirit stones at worst.

If you come across someone who is not bad, 1,500 yuan is also possible.

The rich spiritual energy was drawn out and condensed on the mysterious light sword.

This was developed by Lu Chuan through the vitality bomb learned from Kakarot's Monkey King, and the name is called vitality cut.

The principle is similar to the vitality bomb, but the vitality bomb is smashing, while Lu Chuan's is slashing.

The former is suitable for large-scale blasting. When a vitality bomb is smashed, the radius of several hundred meters will be turned into powder.

The latter is cut, suitable for breakthrough.

A vitality slash was struck out, even the cultivator of the transformation stage could not hold it.

Although this trick is very powerful, it has many shortcomings.

The first is that the consumption of aura is extremely huge, even if the aura in Lu Chuan's body is rich, he can't withstand a single extraction of vitality.

The second is that it takes a long time to accumulate energy, the worst is a breath, and the longest has no upper limit. It depends on whether Lu Chuan's body and magic weapon can withstand it.

"not good!"

Lu Chuan's actions caught Tang Jing's attention, especially the extremely terrifying spiritual fluctuations, which made her feel a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.

Such a terrifying power, once it falls on the body, even with the protection of long times the oil protection, it will die.

Rao is that she is as thick as a city wall, but she is still afraid when she should be afraid.

She regretted a bit now, not because she regretted what she had done before, but regretted that she provoke Lu Chuan.

The bad guys never regret it, they are just afraid.

"No! You have to stop him!"

Perceiving the danger from Lu Chuan getting stronger and stronger, Tang Jing's body like a boar shivered beyond control.

If you don't stop Lu Chuan quickly, at most ten breathing times, Lu Chuan will launch an attack.

Thinking of this, Tang Jing did not dare to neglect in the slightest, and immediately rushed towards Luchuan.

"Want to find someone in front of me? Who do you look down on?"

When Tang Jing wanted to deal with Lu Chuan, Xia Xia gave a cold snort of disdain.

He couldn't kill Tang Jing, but that didn't mean he couldn't stop Tang Jing.

Relying on the thick-skinned and disgusting long-time protection oil, Tang Jing is considered a different kind of invulnerability, but he is not invincible in front of Xia.

"Stop it!"

Reached out and took out a few dark things from the Qiankun bag. This is a one-time magic weapon that can explode the nine-layer monks in the Qi Refining Period into powder at close range.

Tang Jing's expression changed slightly when Xia Xia took out the Thunder Thunder, but he did not give up the idea of ​​stopping Lu Chuan.

Although Hongtianlei was powerful, he couldn't kill her.

As long as you can get past the summer's obstacles, it doesn't matter if you get hurt.

With this thought in mind, Tang Jing put his hands around his knees, and his head sank between his legs.

He slapped his ass, and he started rolling out frantically forward.

It was originally fat like a ball. At this time, squatting down and not looking carefully is a ball.