Chapter 312

In the simple secret prison, Lin Prajna and song Yuansheng both closed their eyes and could not see any expression on their faces. Zhao Jiuge is a little restless. Although he still sits quietly on the withered grass on the ground, he is not as quiet as Lin Prajna and song Yuansheng.

As for song Rujing, she was restless and peered at the noise outside the fence. The smell of moisture in the air had already made her unable to bear it. If she didn't want to disturb the snake temporarily, could she be stopped by the broken fence? A few swords have already been cut off to escape from this uncomfortable place.

When song Rujing murmured to herself how the so-called three elders had not come, there was a burst of news outside the cave, which made song Rujing feel happy and immediately calmed down. For her who loves playing, she just regards this task as a stimulating game. Song Yuansheng and Lin Prajna also opened their eyes and looked out of the fence. Even Zhao Jiuge's dark eyes were a little excited.

Is the coming battle finally coming.

"Senior brother Zhu."

"Senior brother Zhu."

The voice of the two disciples can be heard from the empty cave.

A moment later, there was a sound of rubbing on the gravel. The visitor did not hide his coming, but his steps were a little frivolous. Through the light of the torch outside, a figure can be seen in front of the fence at the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Jiuge's four people have stood up from the ground covered with withered grass. When the voice appeared in front of them, Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised, because the visitor was not the three elders they imagined, but the Zhu Liangjun they met when they just opened.

Zhu Liangjun's face was a little red and hot because of drinking some wine, and his whole body was still filled with a strong smell of wine, which made several people turn their eyebrows in disgust.

"How are the beauties?" Zhu Liangjun showed his disgusting face, and his eyes were burning away on Lin Prajna's gorgeous face and graceful figure.

Seeing that some people did not welcome him, Zhu Liangjun turned his head slightly and looked at the two disciples of xuesha Pavilion who were guarding the secret prison. He said solemnly, "you two, you two have to go back to eat some meat and drink some bars after standing for a long time." After that, he waved his sleeve robe.

The two xuesha Pavilion disciples didn't know what Zhu liangjun'an had in mind. However, their status was not as high as Zhu Liangjun. Besides, other people were the disciples of the five elders, and nothing happened to them. They immediately answered and immediately withdrew. As for what Zhu Liangjun wanted to do next, they didn't care, As long as they don't offend the future powerful man, they want to eat meat and drink now, so as not to stand here bored.

Seeing the two disciples of xuesha Pavilion leave, Zhu Liangjun returns to his ugly face and laughs wantonly. He even walks into the secret prison and passes through the green fence.

"Beauty, it's a long night. Why stay in this humid place? How about you and me finding a place to spend the night together?" Zhu Liangjun slowly steps forward and looks at Lin Prajna.

Lin Prajna was the only one in his eyes. As for the others, he didn't pay any attention to them. He didn't think that these mortals could make a big splash. He didn't put Li Hechao's words into his ears. Looking at Lin Prajna's graceful figure, he felt a burst of fire in his heart, especially when he saw that cold and beautiful face, he felt a burst of excitement.

Song Rujing looks at this scene with a smile, and some gloat at at how disgusting Lin Prajna is. As for Zhu Liangjun, who was in the middle of the elixir realm, the four of them didn't pay attention to it, so naturally there was no danger. Song Rujing doesn't know why Lin Prajna is not pleasing to his eyes. Maybe it's because he can't see Lin Prajna's arrogance and coldness. Maybe it's because Lin Prajna's chest is more plump and proud than herself?

Song Yuansheng didn't respond. He just looked at Lin Prajna's face and Zhao Jiuge's. Now he has entered the inner part of Nanze mountain. What happens next is of no importance. As long as he doesn't live, he can't be ruthless even though he is young. However, when he thinks of the terrible things these evil spirits have done, he doesn't feel so hard to do. He knew that Zhu Liangjun had no choice but to die if he was going to have any violent behavior. However, he was too lazy to worry about it. Now that the three elders have not come, they will take the initiative to look for it. Anyway, they have already known the tunnel leading to the belly of the mountain.

Lin Prajna didn't even look at Zhu Liangjun, but his face did not change. Seeing this, Zhu Liangjun stepped forward and said, "for the sake of your beautiful appearance, I will sleep with me and spare your life. As for the other three of you, wait for the elder to come and ask about the origin, and wait for the bloodletting."

Mr. Zhu Liangjun said with a cold face. Finally, he looked at Lin Prajna's face and laughed, "don't toast, don't eat, eat and punish. I don't care who you are. Just follow me and keep your favorite and spicy food in the future." After saying this, Zhu Liangjun will reach out to catch Xiang Lin Prajna.When Zhu Liangjun said this obscene words, Lin Prajna's whole body was full of killing intention. When he saw Zhu Liangjun's dog's paws were about to reach him, his beautiful eyes would be cold. She is not what to bully, when to let a man treat like this!

However, some people act faster than Lin Prajna, that is Zhao Jiuge. When he saw Lin Prajna being humiliated by people like this, he was very angry and his chest was fluctuating slightly. Finally, he saw that Zhu Liangjun was going to start to desecrate the woman in his heart. He suddenly killed him, regardless of who you are!

"Buzz..."

"Han Ming" has already appeared in Zhao Jiuge's hands. The blue and white cold light is floating around, and before it breaks out, a sharp edge diffuses out.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes flashed with cold light, without any nonsense. In addition, when he thought about the source of the blood pool and the cruel means of these evil spirits, Zhao Jiuge felt a fierce spirit emerging, and he was merciless.

The direct target of a silver sword Qi is Zhu Liangjun's neck. There is a gray evil spirit floating around the silver sword Qi. Its power is amazing. Now Zhao Jiuge has reached a new stage in the field of sword determination, so its power has been greatly improved.

A sword does not fall, a sword rises again.

There was also a sound of whispering and crispy sound. The sword of "Hanming" kept neighing, and the fluorescence of his whole body flowed constantly on the sword. Zhao Jiuge's breath did not cover up his whole body, and the fluctuation of his spiritual power directly permeated his body. Now he used the sword, he could not hide it even if he wanted to hide it.

Zhao Jiuge's face is like frost. He looks at Zhu Liangjun coldly. His black robe is windless and moves slightly. He was confident that these two swords were enough to kill Zhu Liangjun, although their accomplishments were in the middle of the elixir realm.

When the spirit power burst out, Zhu Liangjun was shocked. His wine and lust were all gone, because he felt a sense of danger. He thought that he could not resist the sharp sword spirit.

The first sword Qi was instantly cut on Zhu Liangjun's neck, which made Zhu Liangjun unprepared.

Seeing that a sword was about to cut off Zhu Liangjun's neck, a cloud of blood suddenly exploded, which surprised the eyes of the four people nearby. They were a little surprised at what kind of means it was. The evil spirits were really weird.

A sudden cloud of blood mist burst out, which immediately dissipated the sword Qi. Zhu Liangjun did not have time to breathe a sigh of relief. He was glad that his disciples in the blood evil Pavilion had such a means to protect their lives at the bottom of the box. When he saw the second sword breath out of his eyes, he was scared out of his wits.

There was no time to run the spiritual power in his body. He had to release his own elixir in a hurry. A blood red elixir the size of a fingernail was suspended in front of Zhu Liangjun. It looks like a six grade elixir with good quality. There is a halo of blood mist floating around the elixir. I think it also contains the attribute of spiritual power, but this attribute should be shared by everyone in the xuesha Pavilion.

The silver sword spirit, like a bright moon, radiates dazzling light, with a sharp breath, and instantly cuts the six grade blood red elixir into pieces.

"Puffing."

When Zhu Liangjun saw his elixir chopped, his body suddenly seemed to be much weaker, as if the spiritual power in his body had passed away in an instant. Before he had time to panic and think about why, the remaining sword Qi directly cut his body.

Even if he lost his spiritual power, he was hurt by the residual sword Qi, which was greatly weakened. He also chopped his body like tofu, and his strength was immediately broken.

Immediately Zhu Liangjun fell in the pool of blood, and the dry yellow grass on the ground was immediately dyed red by blood. Zhu Liangjun died like this because he was obsessed with sex.

Or this is his best destination, otherwise living is also a kind of pain, lost the elixir he can not continue to practice, life is not like death, it is better. After all, the elixir is the key, and it is also the result of cultivation. If the elixir is damaged, it may affect the cultivation, let alone be completely chopped.

"Evil people, everyone will kill them. You dare to touch my woman and die. "

Looking at Zhu Liangjun in the pool of blood, Zhao Jiuge's face was cold, without any sympathy, and said with a little anger. Although his cultivation is similar to Zhu Liangjun, his comprehensive strength is much stronger than Zhu Liangjun. In addition, Zhu Liangjun is not prepared for his rash action. This result is not unexpected by Zhao Jiuge.

"Beauty is a disaster..." Song Yuansheng seemed to have thought of it for a long time. Some pitifully glanced at Zhu Liangjun lying on the ground and joked deliberately.

"Is it admitted to be your woman. The first time I saw you so domineering, I was afraid that people would not buy your account. " Song Rujing said playfully, winking at Zhao Jiuge, indicating the direction of Lin Prajna.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the two brothers and sisters with a good temper and a good laugh. His unhappiness in his heart was gradually diluted. Just as he was ready to speak with a smile, he suddenly felt the cold breath around him. Zhao Jiuge's words were stagnant and did not speak out.

Lin Prajna came to him and saw that he didn't look at the corpse on the ground. His face was like frost, and his cold breath did not decrease. He looked at Zhao Jiuge coldly and said, "you can eat rice at will, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't blame me for cutting off your tongue."Zhao Jiuge's mouth suddenly twitched. He looked at Lin Prajna awkwardly. The spirit of killing just now disappeared. Previously, he thought that the relationship between Lin Prajna and her relationship for more than a month had been brought closer. Now it seems that she is still like an iceberg, with no oil and salt.

One side of the song brothers and sisters see Zhao Jiuge embarrassed appearance, smile is not good, especially song Rujing, waist all smile bend.

"What I said was right. You dare to touch my woman Song Rujing laughs and says that she imitates this sentence again after learning Zhao Jiuge's tone just now.

Suddenly, Lin Prajna's bad face is aroused. Song Rujing looks at Lin Prajna with no fear. At the same time, she doesn't know whether she tries to hold her chest intentionally or unintentionally.

One side of Zhao Jiuge also did not have a good temper to stare at Song Rujing. Smelling the bloody smell in the air, feeling the atmosphere of two people's wrong head, Zhao Jiuge said, "let's go, let's go out. Since we have disclosed our identity, we'll cut the roots."

The cultivation of these demons is different from their noble and decent sects, so the blood in the air is very strong. Zhao Jiuge guessed that it should be related to the skills they practiced and the blood mist burst out from Zhu Liangjun.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's words, Lin Prajna and song Rujing are not fighting. Together with song Yuansheng and others, they follow Zhao Jiuge out of the secret prison. Their goal is also the dozens of elite disciples in the middle of the canyon.

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