Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight lesson blocking dog [8]
"Little junior sister, it's right to have a thorn, but be careful to hurt yourself." The vulgar man blocked the ice with a fan, looked at Murong Ningyue with a successful smile, and then touched Murong Ningyue's chest again.
"I broke my limbs last time when the person who wanted to touch my chest. How do you want to die this time?" Murong Ningyue's eyes became colder, and her cold pretty face was like a layer of frost.
Murong Ningyue turned around and turned her purple skirt into a blooming violet in the air. The moment she turned around, her hands increased sharply. Murong Ningyue looked at the vulgar man coldly, and a bloodthirsty and evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Little junior sister, although you are the second level of spiritual master, I am already the fourth level of spiritual master. You should understand the difference. You should have a meal with me. Senior brother, I will not treat you badly." The vulgar man looked at Murong Ningyue's proud figure, and his desire became stronger and his smile appeared even more powerful.
Seeing Murong Ningyue at a disadvantage, Wu Yaoyao didn't care about so much, and her spiritual power immediately turned into an orange vine and rolled towards the vulgar man.
The vulgar man just raised his hand and stroked the folding fan, and Wu Yaoyao's vine was immediately broken in half. This folding fan was actually a great treasure.
"I asked you to stop her. Are you deaf?" The despicable man saw Wu Yaoyao attacking him and shouted at his subordinates.
"Brother, let's drive them away now!" The dog legs who were originally holding teasing thoughts were angry when they saw the boss, and they all began to put away their joking smiles, and ruthlessness gradually appeared on their faces.
After all, Wu Yaoyao and others have a much worse cultivation level. At this moment, these people really started to fight, and in just a few rounds, they were suppressed and had no power to fight back.
"ah!"
With a scream, a bright red blood flew past Murong Ningyue.
Wu Yaoyao fell to the ground, her white long skirt was stained with blood, and the remaining blood slowly lowered the corners of her mouth.
"You have been very successful in angering me!" Murong Ningyue narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, bit her lips and said coldly, "It is a price to hurt my friend."
"Ningyue, you can't beat him, please leave quickly." Wan Xiaoyi also said anxiously at this time.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask me whether I agree." The vulgar man said with a cold smile on his lips: "Little Junior Sister, since you don't want to come to accompany your senior brother, then you can only take the initiative."
But before he could do it, Murong Ningyue had already raised his hand, breaking the ice like a blue lightning stabbed the vulgar man's chest. The vulgar man avoided with a lewd smile, and at the same time touched Murong Ningyue's hand.
Murong Ningyue took back the icebreaker and stabbed the vulgar man with another sword. Although Murong Ningyue could not hurt the vulgar man, the vulgar man could not easily get close to Murong Ningyue.
"bass!"
Just as the two of them were fighting, the wretched man's fan suddenly turned into a long sword at some point, and the sharp sword stabbed towards Murong Ningyue with a cold light.
Murong Ningyue turned around nimblely, and her cold sword body was extremely dangerous, and she stroked her face.
"Light Blade." Murong Ningyue flashed back and called out coldly. Tens of millions of yellow light blades suddenly appeared and immediately flew towards the vulgar man.
"Little junior sister, just such a little trick. Otherwise, you should follow your senior brother. Senior brother teaches you that you are more powerful than this. Dual cultivation with Senior brother is much more powerful than this."
Chapter completed!