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Chapter 1276 Are you courting death?!

Chapter 1276 Are you looking for death?

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"Mo, Wu, bamboo!"

Suddenly, a sound of gritting teeth sounded.

Ouyang Yuanjia stood not far away, staring at Mo Wuzhu sinisterly.

Of course he recognized Mo Wuzhu. After all, Chu Fengtian had to track this person before, and wanted to get the gold medal of the Lingwei Army from this person.

But it has never been fruitful.

Ouyang Yuanjia heard that a person has killed many living dead people recently. Anyone whom he saw will undoubtedly die.

Today he finally knew who it was.

"What are you calling your ancestors?"

Mo Wuzhu's bamboo flute was also carrying the head of a living dead man. With his fingers moving, his head flew towards Ouyang Yuanjia.

Ouyang Yuanjia immediately avoided sideways.

Mo Wuzhu was extremely contemptuous, "That's how you treat your subordinates?

I've killed you, why didn't you show any sadness?"

"You are a demon, we are a demon, demon is a demon, demon is a devil, do you need to go against us?"

Ouyang Yuanjia knew that he was not Mo Wuzhu's opponent, so he asked with a gloomy face.

He hoped that Mo Wuzhu would not go against them, and it would be even better if he could cooperate with them. At that time, the Nine Divinity Realm would be their demonic world.

Mo Wuzhu sneered, "What a bullshit, I don't understand what you said, I only know that today is your death!"

As he said that, the smile on his face disappeared, and the bamboo flute in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew towards Ouyang Yuanjia.

The tables and stools on the street were washed away by a powerful airflow and fell into pieces.

Ouyang Yuanjia made a gesture with both hands and formed a barrier to block the airflow.

But soon, his barrier was broken.

"Your grandpa, I have lived for a thousand years. Your cultivation level cannot stop me. Why don't you call out the blood demon?"

Mo Wuzhu looked at Ouyang Yuanjia's resistance and ignored it.

If his life hadn't been unable to withstand the huge loss of spiritual power, he would have started killing a lot. He found out where the blood demon's nest was and killed.

"Shameless!"

Ouyang Yuanjia's hand was opened, and his blue-black nails were as sharp as swords. His figure seemed to be illusory, rushing towards Mo Wuzhu quickly.

The people on the entire street disappeared because of this conflict, and they hid in fear that they would affect them.

The already dilapidated building was swept into ruins by the ramming airflow.

"Mo Wuzhu, you are waiting!"

In a burst of dust, Mo Wuzhu was preparing for the last blow, but only heard Ouyang Yuanjia's voice coming.

This turtle shrank away, so he ran away because of fear of death?

After the dust dissipated, Ouyang Yuanjia was no longer visible.

Then Mo Wuzhu found that his hand had become transparent again. He sighed, raised the transparent hand and looked at it again.

It probably will take several more days to recover.

He also wanted to go to Guiyue Sect to find a beauty.

Wouldn't it be nice to go like this?

After thinking for a while, Mo Wuzhu found a piece of rag and wrapped it around his hand. It looked like he was injured and it was easy to pass it over.

Now you can go to Guiyue Sect!

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"Liang'er, Xuan Junlin is here."

The day after returning to Guiyue Sect, Xuan Junlin came.

Heng Qiushui pushed open the door and told Xiao Liang'er.

Xiao Liang'er was sleeping in the bed. She was now a small puppet. It was enough to sleep at the corner of the bed. One corner of the quilt could cover her.

"Mother, let him in."

Xiao Liang'er replied.

She crawled out of the quilt, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was now a little ridiculous.

As soon as Xuan Junlin entered the room, he saw Xiao Liang'er stretching on the bed.

Although she has shrunk a lot, she can still see her at a glance.

"Have you removed the agahyoid bone?"

Xiao Liang'er's first question is about agahyoid bone.

She cares whether the phoenix flame fire that she had worked hard and almost paid her life to exchange for will play its greatest role.

Xuan Junlin walked to the table, took out a piece of finger bones from the Qiankun Ring and a Yaobing lamp.

The fire in the Yaobing lamp is still there.

“Take it out.”

Xuan Junlin bent down and stretched out his slender and generous hand, allowing Xiao Liang'er to walk into his palm, and then lifted her up, "Liang'er, I'll give you the fire."

Xiao Liang'er looked at Yao Bing's lamp, then looked up at Xuan Junlin.

"Give it back to me?"

She felt a little surprised.

"Well, this is your thing. I'll borrow it. Now I'm using it, I'll give it back to you."

Xuan Junlin's voice was gentle and low, and his eyes were always staring at the person in his palm, and he had never left.

He knew that the fire of the phoenix flame was also very useful to Xiao Liang'er.

But Xiao Liang'er doesn't want it.

She flew down from Xuan Junlin's palm and landed on the table, and circled around the Yaobing lamp, "No need, I'll give it to you. In fact, you are more suitable than me. The fire of the phoenix flame on you will definitely exert a stronger power."

"Liang'er--" Xuan Junlin couldn't help frowning.

"Didn't you also use half of your cultivation for me?

Your half of your cultivation is more severe than mine, right?"

Xiao Liang'er interrupted Xuan Junlin's words, and she reached out and touched Yaobing Dingzhang with some regrets. "What a pity, you can only use this fire, and you cannot directly restore your entire cultivation."

If there is a way to restore Xuan Junlin to all his cultivation, it would be fine if she died again.

"That's what I'm willing to do."

Xuan Junlin sat down at the table and whispered to Xiao Liang'er on the table.

"This is what I'm willing to do."

Xiao Liang'er knew that Xuan Junlin was guilty. After all, he was a man and was extremely proud of him. But as a woman almost died, he took out the spark he needed. The hurdle in his heart was sad.

Seeing Xuan Junlin, Xiao Liang'er was a little angry, "Xuan Junlin, why are you so nagging now?

Do you just think that you can’t owe me a life?”

Xuan Junlin was stunned, and for a while, he also laughed.

Yes, I seem to be getting too long-winded now, and he can't let go of many things.

"Okay, then I owe you a life, Liang'er, you can take this life away at any time."

Xuan Junlin reached out and took Xiao Liang'er off the table, then put it on his lips and kissed him gently, "It's okay now."

Xiao Liang'er kicked Xuan Junlin's palm, "You think I'm crazy, I almost died for you, and then killed you?"

She was angry at this moment, like a little beast.

Without the majesty of the past, there is a hint of cuteness and arrogance.

Xuan Junlin stretched out a finger in desperation and pressed Xiao Liang'er's foot, "Be good Liang'er, stop kicking me."

Xiao Liang'er tried to raise her foot, but found that she couldn't lift her foot.
Chapter completed!
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