Chapter 610

Li Yundong seemed to be restrained by a series of attacks just now. He stayed where he was and couldn't return to God for a time.

Proud Wushuang shouted angrily, "I have more than 100 magical means to kill you instantly. Just now I just showed you five of them! A practitioner like me still has to be afraid of natural disaster and dare not cause trouble. You are an illiterate boy. Why do you dare to drag my lover into this muddy water with you?"

As she said this, Ao Wushuang seemed to recall something from the past. A look of extreme pain flashed in her eyes. She scolded loudly: "don't think you're a descendant of the golden elixir. You haven't even stepped into the threshold of cultivation. You're still very young! If you don't have this ability, don't be a hero! Let alone implicate me... My disciple!"

Before, Ao Wushuang's series of attacks made Li Yundong have no power to fight back. This man-made knife and I was humiliated for fish meat, which made him unable to respond for a time, but then Ao Wushuang's painful scolding immediately made Li Yundong tremble in his heart.

Su Chan has cried into tears. She struggled frantically and cried, "master, don't take me away. I want to be with Yundong!"

Ao Wushuang shouted, "shut up, what can you do with him? When the disaster comes, you will be chopped to death, do you know!"

Su Chan cried, "die and die. I'm happy to die with Yundong!"

Ao Wushuang scolded angrily: "you're crazy, you're a demon!"

Li Yundong looked up and sighed. He advised Su Chan, "Su Chan, listen to your master and go by yourself..."

Ao Wushuang snorted, "you've said a human word!" and pulled Su Chan's arm to go.

Su Chan was pulled by AO Wushuang and staggered. While crying, she turned back and looked at Li Yundong with tears in her eyes.

One side of the asters suddenly said, "master Wushuang..."

Ao Wushuang glanced at her coldly: "why, do you want to take care of our fox Zen family?"

Ziyuan Ji first said, "no, I just want to ask. This eight wasteland sword is the treasure of the zhenpai of our Zhengyi linggong sect. When will you return it to our sect? In addition, the second martial uncle of our sect visited your sect nine years ago. So far, there is no news about its whereabouts. I don't know if the elder knows?"

Ao Wushuang laughed: "you mean your master's younger martial sister? How do I know her whereabouts? In addition, the eight wasteland sword, hey hey, little doll, come and get it yourself if you have the ability!" then she took Su Chan's body and turned into a blue light in the blink of an eye.

Ruan Hongling looked at her leaving figure and stamped her feet angrily: "this witch is really overbearing!"

Ziyuan shook her head. She looked at Li Yundong. The boy seemed to have lost his soul. He stood in place, motionless, like a stone statue.

Although Ruan Hongling had friction with Li Yundong before, she still couldn't bear to see it. Her heart was sour. She pushed Ziyuan with her elbow and whispered, "sister Ziyuan, he..."