Su Hanjin simply cleaned up and left the cave with Qiu Qianlin. Their intention was to go to Qiu Qianlin's place to recover from the injury. Unexpectedly, they ran into someone before they went far.

"Eh, Qiu Qianlin, why did you lose your concentration in cultivation? Can't you finally help sleeping with the old witch? Tut......" it was Zhang Zhong, the Ripper. They had a good relationship on weekdays, and their cultivation was not far apart, so they cooperated occasionally. After sighing twice, Zhang Chong noticed Su Hanjin behind Qiu Qianlin, and immediately exclaimed, "old witch, you..."

Before he finished saying a word, his eyes had turned and turned.

Su Hanjin had a bad heart. He was about to fool him first by pretending to be a paper tiger. Unexpectedly, Qiu Qianlin around him had moved his hand. He waved the feather fan in his hand and waved it falsely. Then he shot a black line in the center of his eyebrows. The heavy was hit by him out of guard and staggered back a few steps.

"Dead white face, if you are so cruel, don't blame me for turning my face!" he spit blood foam, and then shouted: "crack fist!"

Just at this time, Su Hanjin shook the magic sound bell in his hand without hesitation. Zhang Chong's body was slightly sluggish, and the collapse fist deviated slightly, which made Qiu Qianlin avoid danger, but he was also hurt by Qi strength, and the shoulder bones made a crisp bang.

"Hahaha! Old witch, you also have today. How can the magic sound bell control me when your cultivation falls to this? I'll clean up my dead face and teach you well!" Zhang Chong laughed and stomped his feet. A crack on the ground suddenly appeared, winding all the way to Qiu Qianlin's feet. Qiu Qianlin quickly retreated and rose in the air. Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped up, he was hit by Zhang Chong, who caught up with him, directly beat him out and broke a big tree.

Although Su Hanjin has integrated the memory of evil Xiu Meiniang, she has no experience against the enemy. The author arranged the last fight with * * man, and this time it is up to her own consciousness. She doesn't know what to do for a moment. Seeing Zhang Zhong grinning in the direction of Qiu Qianlin, Qiu Qianlin collapsed to the ground and couldn't move, Su Hanjin was worried. He offered red damask randomly, urged all his aura and poured it into the magic weapon, "take it!"

The red damask flies past like a water snake, winding the tension weight inside.

"Old witch, why can't you distinguish the situation now? Is it true that you're sincere about this dead white face?" the heavy careless words came, which made Su Hanjin nervous. "Now in this situation, if you don't please me, dare you do it to me?" he shouted angrily. Then he stepped on the ground with his right foot and earned his shoulders. The red damask was overwhelmed and broke into several sections. The magic weapon was destroyed. It was natural for the caster to feel bad. Su Hanjin felt as if she had been hit by a heavy load, which made her dizzy and tinnitus, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhong was originally in the foundation period, but now she and Qiu Qianlin are only concentrating on their initial accomplishments, which is a whole realm different, and the gap is naturally clear. Su Hanjin couldn't think of any way in a hurry. She could only continue to shake the magic sound bell in her hand crazily. The ring sound was like a storm. Although Zhang Chong was trapped for a short moment, she gradually lost her mind and only mechanically repeated the actions in her hand. What Su Hanjin doesn't know is that the magic sound bell is a high-level magic treasure. With her current cultivation, if she forcibly urges the secret arts, she will only be backfired.

Just then, the heavy puffed out a mouthful of black blood. He turned his head rigidly, looked at Su Hanjin who was falling into madness, turned back and stared at Qiu Qianlin lying there, and his lips moved hard twice. "Adulterer and adulteress..." after that, his whole body burst out a burst of black smoke, and the yuan God turned into green smoke, trying to escape, but when he just left the body, he uttered a scream, "how cruel, he killed my yuan God!"

As soon as the voice fell, the smoke was in time, and his body was steaming with black gas. In an instant, it turned into a mass of meat mud, and then the meat mud disappeared, leaving only a pool of black water on the ground. At this time, Qiu Qianlin struggled to get up and staggered in front of Su Hanjin.

At this time, Su Hanjin was still in chaos. Blood spilled from the back of her hand, corners of her eyes and corners of her mouth. However, even so, the movement on her hand did not stop, but the movement became slower and slower, and the ring tone became smaller and smaller. Her whole body became full of holes and internal meridians were severely damaged due to the reverse bite of the magic sound bell.

"Meiniang! Stop!" Qiu Qianlin held Su Hanjin's hand with both hands. However, even so, her hand was still shaking slowly and couldn't stop at all. Just at this time, Su Hanjin, who was in chaos, felt as if a ray of light had penetrated the darkness, which nourished her fear.

"Meiniang, wake up!" a voice in her ear kept roaring, penetrating through layers of black clouds and reaching to the bottom of her heart. Su Hanjin was shocked, and then vomited a mouthful of blood. When the congestion vomited out, she also recovered her mind. Her body softened and was held by someone when she fell down. She looked down and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the man's appearance, Leaning on him, he was relieved. He didn't expect her to lean so casually. Qiu Qianlin couldn't stand stably. They fell to the ground together.

A fierce battle, both of them are exhausted. Qiu Qianlin struggled and put a Lingqi pill in her mouth. "Get out of here after a little recovery." he paused and looked at Su Hanjin with burning eyes: "when he fought with Zhang Zhong earlier, he hit my magic needle. Although the magic needle is my secret, you know it. When a cup of tea, Zhang Zhong will naturally turn into black water together with the yuan God. Why do you..."

Su Hanjin was slightly stunned. She frowned and thought of some fragments in her brain. The magic needle was designed by Meiniang and Qiu Qianlin. At that time, the powerful magic needle had two treasures, one was the magic needle and the other was a nine turn adversity pill. In the final analysis, the magic needle was only a magic weapon, and there were only three gold needles in it. The nine turn adversity pill was the most precious treasure in the cultivation world, After taking it, the probability of breaking through the golden elixir period greatly increased. I think it was the demon Xiu who worked hard to find it for breaking through the golden elixir period in the future. Unexpectedly, they plotted against him. At that time, the evil repair Meiniang took advantage of Qiu Qianlin's feelings and impolitely occupied jiuzhuan bad luck pill. Thinking of this, Su Hanjin raised his head and looked at Qiu Qianlin.

The brilliance in his eyes was still dazzling, and there was an incredible blush on his transparent white skin.

"It's enough time for Zhang to kill you for a cup of tea." Su Hanjin pursed her lips and sighed low. "What should I do if you die?" she said so fondly that she didn't expect Qiu Qianlin's face to change. He locked Su Hanjin's throat, "who the hell are you?"