The Immortal Taoist

"Don't think that the stars of the martial arts will be able to sway in front of me, dare to stop me, still die under my sword, how, who else want to try?"

Lingdao brows a pick, but it is looking at other people, Tian Xiuwu, Meng Lao, Chu Xinyao, Feng Lao and Li Wenlong are shrinking their necks, Lingdao a sword is to kill Lin Keer, they Naturally, I dare not go to Lingdao again, unless they don't want to live.

Everyone present can only watch Lingdao with a butterfly dance, even if they are eager to get a copy of the Xuanyuan sword. At this time, they are afraid to act rashly. The bodies on the ground are warnings to them. If they are impulsive, they may also become corpses.

"Forget it, maybe there are other swords in the forbidden land, we still give up the imitation Xuanyuan sword."

Meng Laohe Tian Xiuwu is the most honest. From the beginning to the end, they have not intercepted the Lingdao. At most, they are called those Tianjianzong disciples. They have already guessed that Lingdao has a relationship with the predecessor. Naturally, they dare not deal with it personally. Lingdao, just a sword, can make them suffer, where are the opponents of the predecessors.

If you really angered the predecessors, they really might die here. The predecessors really want to kill them. They don’t waste anything at all. Their realm is too big for the predecessor. It’s not a level at all. The existence of them, they do not even know where the predecessors are, which shows the gap.

Chu Xinyao looked at the back of Ling Dao with a glance, and finally could only sigh a sigh. The imitation of the Xuanyuan sword is powerful. She has already seen it. If it can be obtained, it is naturally a good thing, but now she is destined. It has no chance with the imitation Xuanyuan sword.

"The sister is dead, the younger sister is also very poisonous, what should we do."

"I blame the kid, he actually killed the sister, it is simply hateful. If you let me meet him, I must put him under the sword."

"Get it, you used to be the kid. You didn't even have the courage to pull the sword. Now that people are gone, what are you blowing here?"

"To tell the truth, the teacher and sister did not do the right thing. Between the same door, it’s still so dark, it will make people look down on our spiritual swords."

"I don't know if there is still a rescue for the younger sister. The venom of the silkworm cocoon is said to be able to poison all the warriors below the Qiankun territory. I am afraid that the younger sisters are more fierce."

What happened before, these disciples of the spirits are all clearly seen, all in order to compete for the imitation of the Xuanyuan sword, in fact, no one is right or wrong, but Lin Keer’s practice is indeed somewhat impossible. Accepted, after all, the butterfly dance is still her younger sister. It is a sinister calculation to treat the enemy, and it is indeed a sinister calculation.

"You still stand there and do something, don't come over and help us."

Tian Xiuwu’s angry martyrdom, he and Meng Lao were really sinned. Fortunately, after Lingdao’s departure, the swords in their bodies stopped and they did not continue to torture them. However, they are no longer a little bit. The strength can only help the other disciples of Tian Jianzong to help them stand up.

"Let's go, go to other places to see."

Chu Xinyao said this, and then he left the place with other broken sword disciples. Even if there are other swords in the forbidden land, it is definitely not in this place. There is a copy of the Xuanyuan sword. I think there should be no other. Heavy treasure.

............

"Just here."

The mountains were connected together. Lingdao found a relatively hidden cave, and then he got into it. Before entering the cave, he used Jianqi and arranged a small array of outside. The formation method has no lethality, and the only effect is warning.

If someone or a beast comes here, they will surely encounter those small formations. When Lingdao can feel it and prepare in advance, he will now detoxify and heal the butterfly dance. Naturally, there is no mistake. One, careless, it is possible to kill the butterfly dance.

"Hey."

He used the imitation Xuanyuan sword in his hand to flatten a piece of boulder, and then put the butterfly dance up. Of course, he did not let the butterfly dance lie down, just let the butterfly dance sit on the flat boulder. The back of the butterfly dance has a sword injury and is naturally careful.

"Life and death, butterfly dance, I can only offend."

Without any hesitation, Lingdao directly solved the skirt of the butterfly dance upper body. In the skirt, it was a silk-like close-fitting clothing. Unfortunately, there was a hole in it, which was pierced by Lin Keer’s sword. At the moment, Lingdao also took off this close-fitting clothing. In the upper body of the butterfly dance, only the bra is left.

A fragrant fragrance, passed to Lingdao's nose, stunned, Lingdao is more feeling, his body's pores, it seems to be relaxed, extremely comfortable, just the fragrance, it is almost fascinated by Lingdao, butterfly The temptation of dancing is too big.

Ice muscle jade bone, skin such as gelatin, crystal clear, blown can be broken, just the back of the butterfly dance, it is dazzling, even if Lingdao will be firm enough, can not help but touch the back of the butterfly dance For a moment, the smooth feeling is even more addictive. If you are not eager to detoxify the butterfly dance, I am afraid that Lingdao can't wait to touch it all the time.

The white-breasted corset has been dyed red, and a deep wound is shocking. If Lin Keer’s sword is not poisonous, such a sword injury, the body-healing ability of the butterfly dance, must have been crusted. However, because of the highly toxic relationship, the wound is still bleeding slowly.

"If I take off her bra, I am afraid that after she recovers, the first thing is to kill me."

To help the butterfly dance to absorb the toxins, there is no need to take off the bra, Lingdao actually wants to take off, so that you can see the butterfly dance of the Virgin Peak, but after thinking about it, Lingdao still did not do so, so The danger of human beings will inevitably make the butterfly dance look at yourself.

Did not think much, Lingdao directly kissed the wound part of the butterfly dance, then he threw away all the distracting thoughts in his heart, began to concentrate on sucking the toxins for the butterfly dance, his body is quite wild, but also at the fastest speed After running, the toxins entered his body, and they were refining and being ridiculous.

The toxin of the silkworm cocoon is still too hurtful. Even if Lingdao constantly refines the toxin with the wild scent, he still feels that his head has become groggy. I don’t know how long it took, Lingdao feels almost. His whole person fell behind the butterfly dance.

"I haven't died yet."

I don't know how long it took, the butterfly dance woke up first, her blood is strong enough, even if Lingdao does not help her to absorb the toxins, after a day or two, she can recover, of course, if not Lingdao Bring her here, I am afraid she will die, no doubt, the toxins of the silkworm, can not kill her, but others can kill her.

The butterfly dance that just woke up was still confused. I was ready to stand up and found out that my clothes were taken off. Even if her strength is stronger, it is a enchanting enchanting star. It is also very confusing at this time. She is only sixteen years old, still a girl, when she has experienced such a thing.

Dressing at the fastest speed, the butterfly dance is about to look around. Soon, she found the Lingdao lying behind her. There are no other people here. Compared with taking off her clothes, it is definitely Ling. Tao, think of this, she is full of red face, even the ears are red.

"Too much, I actually did this to me."

The butterfly dance went to Lingdao's side, and wanted to smash Lingdao's corpse, but when she thought of her original situation, she was silent. She remembered that she was carrying her back here. The road is for her to kill and kill a lot of roadblockers.

When she has the worry of her life, other people are not willing to stand up. Only Lingdao is willing to save her. For her, even if it is against all others, Lingdao is willing, she wants to copy the Xuanyuan sword. Lingdao was robbing her of the imitation Xuanyuan sword.

"It is he who helped me to absorb the toxins. No wonder I recovered so quickly."

When the butterfly dance saw the front of Lingdao and had a purple blood, she understood everything. It is no wonder that Lingdao would fall here. It must be the toxin of the silkworm, and she quickly explored the Lingdao. In the case, if Lingdao died because of saving her, I am afraid that she will have a conscience for a lifetime.

"It's okay, it's okay."

After discovering that there was no toxin in Lingdao, the butterfly dance was relieved. She stood in front of Lingdao and looked at Lingdao carefully. Then she laughed unconsciously and kept her face cold. Dance, laughing enough to make the world eclipse, but Lingdao did not appreciate it.

"Look at what you are trying to save me. This is the case. If there is another time, I am not..."

When the butterfly dance talked to himself, Lingdao’s fingers were slightly moved. In fact, Lingdao was already awake, but he did not know how to face the butterfly dance, and he continued to pretend to be in a coma. The top of the dance is off, how can I explain it now?

Fortunately for Ling Dao, the butterfly dance actually said such a sentence. It seems that although the butterfly dance cares, it does not blame him. The butterfly dance also knows that he is trying to save her. Naturally, it is impossible for her. If he is not a butterfly dance, I am afraid that there will be a real war here.

"Oh, unfortunately, people like me are destined to have no friends. You are so good to me, what good is it?"

The butterfly dance sighed and looked extremely sad. A pair of good-looking scorpions were dimmed. If she could, she really wanted to be friends with Lingdao. However, she knew that she could not have a good relationship with Lingdao. That would only harm Lingdao.

"Uh huh."

Lingdao deliberately snorted, and then slowly opened his eyes, heard his voice, the butterfly dance is quickly restored to the normal state, as cold as ever, as cool as the ice.