The disciple selected by Shuhua was Mingshao, who decorated Qiao Ruan's cave.
In the past, Shuhua had thought about causing trouble for him, but now Shuhua seems to have lost her consciousness and completely disagree with him, his former disciple.
Mingshao was only a little older than Qiao Ruan, and Shuhua was only slightly younger than Wen Qingxuan, but far older than Mingshao. At this time, the woman like a puppet was pinching her throat and twisting her buttocks, calling him a little brother in a slight voice. What was embarrassing was not only the disciples of the Tai Chi Sect, but also the heads and faces of the immortal sects such as Qingzheng.
Shuhua was once a well-known figure in the Immortal Sect, and among many people present, there may be her former admirer.
Almost all the face and the traitor Cheng Liang was lost.
Although Shuhua's cultivation level was once abolished, according to Cheng Liang's terrifying level of cultivation level, no one knows how much this puppet-like person's cultivation level has reached.
But Qingzheng did not open his mouth to protect Mingshao.
As a disciple of the Tai Chi Sect, if you receive the protection of the sect, you must be prepared to make contributions to the sect. As the head of the Tai Chi Sect, you must be prepared to sacrifice your disciple. No matter who that disciple is, even himself, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life for martyrdom at any time.
Ming Shao, the young disciple who was blushed when he was teased by his senior brothers and sisters, has grown into a powerful and reliable monk as time goes by. He is wearing the disciple's uniform issued by Tai Chi Sect, and has a sword-less face, with a cool face.
After their disciples built the foundation, the leader of Qingzheng almost let them go down the mountain to experience it.
Only when you truly enter the world can your state of mind be truly strong.
Mingshao ignored the ridicule of the evil disciples, jumped up and rode his sword straight up.
The disciples below also struggled to support the sect protection formation. The Tai Chi Sect has always protected the demon seal, and the mountain protection formation used is also one of the treasures at the bottom of the Tai Chi Sect.
Mingshao asked for a fight.
Shuhua raised her fingers on her orchid and smiled sinisterly: Little brother, I'm so brave~ I like you like this~
The beautiful woman in red had a stiff facial movement before, but when she really started to move, she was not as blocked and uncomfortable as she was when she spoke with expressions. She was a killer move!
The red robe was thrown into a red afterimage by the woman's body movement, and her actions were extremely rapid, with the evil spirits coming from her face covering her face.
Ming Shao, who was facing the doll in red, could feel the tension in it. The sudden force of his slender arm burst out, and he was about to shock him to vomit blood.
Mingshao held a sword in his hand and fought against Shuhua, who was covered in copper and iron bones.
Whether it is melee combat or spell battle.
Both of them could only barely say that they were evenly matched.
Looking at the two of them, it seemed that they could not tell the winner for a while.
Too boring, is this just the method of the Immortal Sect?The evil demon in black is ridiculed with mockery.
Qingzheng and others saw Cheng Liang make a gesture, and the aura on the red-clothed puppet suddenly surged. The movement of holding Ming Shao with both hands and claws increased greatly. With Cheng Liang's control and blessing, the puppet actually crushed Ming Shao's sword.
The shattering of the natal sword, Ming Shao, who was stimulating with the sharp claws, vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart.
Qingzheng's eyes were bloodshot.
The white-clothed disciple rushed forward and blocked Shuhua's killing move to Mingshao with one sword, and protected the injured senior brother with a sword.
Wen Muqiao, the head of Tai Chi Sect, asked for a fight.
Wen Muyi?
temperature?
Joe?
When the puppet heard this name, his eyes flashed, as if he had some reaction.
There was a suppressed hatred in her chest, she hated her so much!
What a hatred!!!
But, what is hatred?
Before the puppet could think, he was summoned back by Cheng Liang.
The Immortal Sect can’t even afford to bet on this?
Cheng Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Muqiao carefully. He also felt that his face seemed familiar.
Since I am a disciple of the head, I will give the head a face.If this disciple goes to fight, if he loses, I will kill a hundred immortal sects, okay?
But this little brother, I wonder what kind of way of dying you like?Fry, peel?I like your skin very much!
Speaking of the murder game later, the man in black couldn't help laughing, as if he was amusing himself.
In the past, Shuhua had thought about causing trouble for him, but now Shuhua seems to have lost her consciousness and completely disagree with him, his former disciple.
Mingshao was only a little older than Qiao Ruan, and Shuhua was only slightly younger than Wen Qingxuan, but far older than Mingshao. At this time, the woman like a puppet was pinching her throat and twisting her buttocks, calling him a little brother in a slight voice. What was embarrassing was not only the disciples of the Tai Chi Sect, but also the heads and faces of the immortal sects such as Qingzheng.
Shuhua was once a well-known figure in the Immortal Sect, and among many people present, there may be her former admirer.
Almost all the face and the traitor Cheng Liang was lost.
Although Shuhua's cultivation level was once abolished, according to Cheng Liang's terrifying level of cultivation level, no one knows how much this puppet-like person's cultivation level has reached.
But Qingzheng did not open his mouth to protect Mingshao.
As a disciple of the Tai Chi Sect, if you receive the protection of the sect, you must be prepared to make contributions to the sect. As the head of the Tai Chi Sect, you must be prepared to sacrifice your disciple. No matter who that disciple is, even himself, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life for martyrdom at any time.
Ming Shao, the young disciple who was blushed when he was teased by his senior brothers and sisters, has grown into a powerful and reliable monk as time goes by. He is wearing the disciple's uniform issued by Tai Chi Sect, and has a sword-less face, with a cool face.
After their disciples built the foundation, the leader of Qingzheng almost let them go down the mountain to experience it.
Only when you truly enter the world can your state of mind be truly strong.
Mingshao ignored the ridicule of the evil disciples, jumped up and rode his sword straight up.
The disciples below also struggled to support the sect protection formation. The Tai Chi Sect has always protected the demon seal, and the mountain protection formation used is also one of the treasures at the bottom of the Tai Chi Sect.
Mingshao asked for a fight.
Shuhua raised her fingers on her orchid and smiled sinisterly: Little brother, I'm so brave~ I like you like this~
The beautiful woman in red had a stiff facial movement before, but when she really started to move, she was not as blocked and uncomfortable as she was when she spoke with expressions. She was a killer move!
The red robe was thrown into a red afterimage by the woman's body movement, and her actions were extremely rapid, with the evil spirits coming from her face covering her face.
Ming Shao, who was facing the doll in red, could feel the tension in it. The sudden force of his slender arm burst out, and he was about to shock him to vomit blood.
Mingshao held a sword in his hand and fought against Shuhua, who was covered in copper and iron bones.
Whether it is melee combat or spell battle.
Both of them could only barely say that they were evenly matched.
Looking at the two of them, it seemed that they could not tell the winner for a while.
Too boring, is this just the method of the Immortal Sect?The evil demon in black is ridiculed with mockery.
Qingzheng and others saw Cheng Liang make a gesture, and the aura on the red-clothed puppet suddenly surged. The movement of holding Ming Shao with both hands and claws increased greatly. With Cheng Liang's control and blessing, the puppet actually crushed Ming Shao's sword.
The shattering of the natal sword, Ming Shao, who was stimulating with the sharp claws, vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart.
Qingzheng's eyes were bloodshot.
The white-clothed disciple rushed forward and blocked Shuhua's killing move to Mingshao with one sword, and protected the injured senior brother with a sword.
Wen Muqiao, the head of Tai Chi Sect, asked for a fight.
Wen Muyi?
temperature?
Joe?
When the puppet heard this name, his eyes flashed, as if he had some reaction.
There was a suppressed hatred in her chest, she hated her so much!
What a hatred!!!
But, what is hatred?
Before the puppet could think, he was summoned back by Cheng Liang.
The Immortal Sect can’t even afford to bet on this?
Cheng Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Muqiao carefully. He also felt that his face seemed familiar.
Since I am a disciple of the head, I will give the head a face.If this disciple goes to fight, if he loses, I will kill a hundred immortal sects, okay?
But this little brother, I wonder what kind of way of dying you like?Fry, peel?I like your skin very much!
Speaking of the murder game later, the man in black couldn't help laughing, as if he was amusing himself.