"I'm afraid this is not spiritual breasts, right?" the person next to him spoke.

"Yes, I haven't heard that it will turn out like this after taking spiritual milk!"

"But what is Ximen Lei doing now? Why is he like a monkey, weird?"

"It's poisonous!" the person next to him whispered, and his pace of retreat gradually accelerated. Obviously, they had confirmed that it was not spiritual breasts, but something extremely terrifying.

For a moment, the people around him took a few steps back, and the expression on his face became cautious.

"Crack!" Ximen Lei roared angrily, and he knelt on the ground. The puppet also lost control and fell directly to the ground, looking a little strange.

"What the hell is going on?" Seeing Ximen Lei's reaction, the person next to him looked even more ugly.

"Ah!" Ximen Lei roared again, his scarlet eyes instantly congested, and then he stared at everyone tightly.

"Brother Ximen, don't be impulsive. I'll give all the spiritual breasts to you. We don't want them anymore!" The person from the Ghost Sword next to him spoke.

"Yes, we've all given it to you!"

"Die, die!" Ximen Lei roared and rushed over.

Seeing Ximen Lei's actions, the people around him were startled and retreated one after another, and then turned around and ran away.

But someone was slow and did not run away, but was directly caught by Ximen Lei.

"Brother Ximen, we have no grudges and no grudges. Don't pull me. I didn't do anything to you. That's the spiritual milk you drank by yourself. We've given it to you, so I won't rob it from you!" The man said quickly.

"Die!" Ximen Lei roared, "Kill me, hurry up, kill me, die!"

When everyone heard this, they were confused. What does this mean? How did Ximen Lei make such a sound? Could it be?

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly looked up and looked at the pool.

What the hell is this? How could this be so difficult for a master to be so rank?

For a moment, people were panicked and no one dared to speak.

"Kill me!" Everyone's faces became ugly in an instant. Ximen Lei's roar was really scary.

"Hahaha!" When Ximen Lei heard another strange laugh. For a moment, no one dared to speak.

"Kill!" Ximen Lei roared again, and finally looked up at the sky, with a ferocious look on his face.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out of his mouth and suddenly poured out.

That Ximen Lei obviously bit his tongue and committed suicide.

After seeing Ximen Lei's body slump on the ground, the people around him looked at each other, with a strong look of fear in their eyes.

What is going on? Why is this happening?

Why did Ximen Lei commit suicide by biting his tongue? Could it be that this spiritual breast is wrong? Is there something terrifying thing in this pool?

Thinking of this, the expressions on everyone's faces were ugly for a moment, and they hurriedly retreated.

Mo Daoran's face also changed. That thing must be not spiritual milk. As for where the spiritual milk is, Mo Daoran guessed that it was probably still on Li Zhao.

Thinking of this, Mo Daoran was already in a state of retreat. After all, he would never get anything when he stayed here. Maybe he would be pulled by these people, and he would not even be able to find the token.

With such an idea, and with the people around him running away, Mo Daoran stopped hesitating and moved quickly.

But when he was about to escape, Mo Daoran suddenly stopped and looked back at Ximen Lei.

No, to be precise, it was the puppet that Ximen Lei accidentally missed before.

This is a half-step supreme puppet. If I could get him?

Thinking of this, a hint of excitement also emerged in Mo Daoran's heart.

Then he suddenly turned around, quickly carried the puppet that had been scattered on the ground, turned his head and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Daoran had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, most of the people had left the Tianmen and stood on the clouds outside.

Ximen Lei's sudden death surprised them, and at the same time, he also thought about what to do.

Just when they wanted to ask Mo Daoran what to do next, they unexpectedly discovered that Mo Daoran seemed to be no longer here.

"No, where is Senior Brother Mo?" Finally someone noticed this and hurriedly spoke, with a serious expression on his face.

"Yes, where is Senior Brother Mo?" the person next to him also said.

"He was the first to rush up just now, and then he was knocked away by the puppet, and then,"

Speaking of this, everyone was silent. Could it be that he was still in the Heavenly Gate? How embarrassing?

But now there is such a danger in the Tianmen, no one dares to go in rashly, so after everyone looked at each other for a few times, they could only remain silent, and they were silent for Mo Daoran.

At the same time, Mo Daoran ran out excitedly. Seeing that there were no extra people around him, he didn't stop and ran wildly, rushing all the way to the distance.

After arriving at the quiet place, Mo Daoran took out a small jade pendant again, a little excited. Who said that Ning Yurou only has one positioning spirit jade beside him?

"Hehehe!" Mo Daoran laughed strangely, took a closer look at Lingyu, then quickly left here and headed straight to where Ning Yurou was.

At this moment, Ning Yurou sat cross-legged in the cave, frowning tightly, and the frost around her covered the entire cave, with the temperature extremely low.

Li Zhao stood beside him in surprise.

The aura on Ning Yurou's body kept rising and falling, sometimes lowering and sometimes high, as if it was very unstable, which surprised Li Zhao a little.

However, as time goes by, Ning Yurou's aura became lower and lower.

Originally, he was able to break through the lower level of rank, but now he looks like he has returned to the lower level of rank.

"Why is this?" Li Zhao hesitated for a moment, walked slowly over, stretched out his hand and pressed it behind Ning Yurou's back. A strong and sunny spiritual power surged out along Li Zhao's arm and investigated Ning Yurou's body.

After checking it, Li Zhao discovered that there was a sword energy in Ning Yurou's body, and it was this sword energy that suppressed her path to promotion.

I think this sword energy should be left by Mei Xunli in Ning Yurou's body just now.

For Ning Yurou, this sword energy is extremely terrifying, but for Li Zhao, this sword energy is not a problem at all.

It’s actually very simple. If you want to discuss swords, where is there a sword in this world that can be sharper than the Xuanyuan Sword in Li Zhao’s hand?

Soon, Li Zhao mobilized the Xuanyuan Sword in his body, began to mix the sharpness into his fingers bit by bit, and then entered Ning Yurou's body.

The sword energy was still raging, Ning Yurou struggled to suppress it, but there was no way to do so.
Chapter completed!