Chapter 114: The Thief Suffers Death! (The First Update! Please Follow Up! Please Collect!)

Chapter 114: The thief suffers death! (The first update! Please follow up! Please collect!)

At this time, Dong Caiwei had already been stripped to the top, with only the last two small clothes barely covering her body, revealing her graceful curves.

Lu Fujiang was furious, and the black bone chains came out of the hole like an angry python, and rolled towards Pei Ling, tying his wrists!

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Pei Ling gave it a one-star negative review in the midst of her busy schedule, and her entire body was pulled into the air by the huge force from the chains.

The next moment, the furious Lu Fujiang slapped him in the chest with all his strength.

Boom!

Pei Ling fell to the ground, and the dummy puppets swarmed around him, but soon, a cluster of azure flames exploded, centered on him, and within ten steps, blue flames rained down one after another. A heap of ashes, beyond recovery.

A puff of smoke as thick as a thumb escaped into the ground and rushed towards the weakest monks around.

Tired of being stuck on the ground, Pei Ling took advantage of the momentum and quickly stood up, but his left wrist was still bound by the black bone chain, unable to escape.

Without saying a word, he slashed at the chain!

"This kid can still stand up!" Everyone was shocked when they saw this, Lu Fujiang's full palm was hit on the front of the seventh level of Qi training, but he didn't die!

Junior Sister An hesitated, "Did he hide his cultivation?"

"No, he's the seventh level of Qi training." Jiao Pu's face sank like water, and as he opened and closed his folding fan, countless paper money flew out and slashed towards Pei Ling.

Pei Ling quickly changed the saber's posture, faced the paper money, and slashed down fiercely!

The pieces of paper were cut in half and fell to his feet one after another.

At the same time, Junior Sister An quietly turned behind Pei Ling, stabbed the short sword in Pei Ling's back, and angrily scolded: "Shameless thief, die!"

Pei Ling turned around to block, and the dagger slammed into the middle of the dagger heavily. Junior Sister An felt an irresistible force coming, she couldn't help but backed away, and stepped on the ground several times in succession. Only then did she manage to stop .

She looked horrified, and when she looked down, she saw faint blood stains on the tiger's mouth, which had been shattered!

"He...he really didn't hide his cultivation?!"

Seeing that Junior Sister An's sneak attack failed, other monks also made moves one after another. The brilliance flickered in the dark room for a moment, and dozens of spells were aimed at Pei Ling.

At this moment, the twelve ghosts suddenly rushed forward, like a hurricane, sweeping away many magic spells and talismans. Lu Fujiang's eyes were red, and he shouted violently: "Stop!"

"Don't meddle in any of you!"

Lu Fujiang's eyes and canthus were cracked, and a white flame slowly ignited on the black bone chain, and he said word by word, "I want to chop him up with my own hands!!!"

He suddenly pulled the black bone chain, and Pei Ling's body was pulled towards him uncontrollably. At the same time, the dark white flame spread rapidly and burned towards Pei Ling's wrist.

Lu Fujiang grabbed it with his left hand, and the twelve ghosts instantly turned into twelve dark spears, stabbing at Pei Ling from all directions.

Surrounded by strong enemies, life and death are only a moment away!

But the more critical the moment was, Pei Ling's mind became calmer. If he couldn't escape, he would kill him!

In the next moment, a layer of azure flames appeared on Pei Ling's left arm, forcefully forcing back the spiritual fire burning from the chain of mysterious bones. Immediately afterwards, his whole body turned into a blood shadow, the mysterious bone chain was pulled to the extreme, and the white flame suddenly flickered, and he suddenly passed through the gap between the twelve black spears.

Dragging a long blood shadow, it appeared in front of Lu Fujiang, with momentum like a rainbow, and slashed towards the top of his head!

The sharp edge of the life-hating knife was exposed, and before it fell, Lu Fujiang's hair was already standing on end due to the coldness of the blade, and the blood mist around the blade faintly let out a venomous wail... This knife cannot be hard-wired!

Lu Fujiang dodged sideways, avoiding this thunderous stab, and was about to attack again, but Pei Ling became fierce and struck again.

He had no choice but to retreat again, but this time, Pei Ling became more and more ruthless, and continued to use the Blood Fiend Saber Technique, dancing faster and faster, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swirling, the blood mist boiling, The fighting spirit soared to the extreme, and Lu Fujiang was forced to retreat again and again.

Seeing this scene, Junior Sister An and the others showed anxious expressions, subconsciously looking at Jiao Pu.

Jiao Pu's expression was gloomy, but he shook his head slowly, signaling them not to step forward and intervene.

He knew Lu Fujiang well, this person has a calm temperament and a firm heart, otherwise he would not have been indifferent to a female cultivator from IKEA like Dong Shimei who has been chasing after him for many years, and even wanted to use the opportunity of foundation building to end his relationship with the other party Law.

It's just that the reason why Lu Fujiang rejected Dong Shimei was to concentrate on pursuing the Dao, but it was not completely ruthless towards Dong Shimei.

As a result, this kid in Zhang Shuo's team actually pulled Junior Sister Dong out of Lu Fujiang's arms and molested him in full view of everyone!

This is a great shame for ordinary people.

What's more, Lu Fujiang is a dignified Qi training nine-level monk, even among the thousands of disciples of the Chongming Sect's outer sect, he is outstanding and highly respected?

Such a shameful humiliation, if he can't chop Pei Ling into minced meat with his own hands, then extract his soul and refine his soul, and torture him repeatedly with the method of melting spirits, I'm afraid that Lu Fujiang's heart will not be calm, and the next foundation building will not be able to proceed!

Therefore, no one can step forward to help at the moment, otherwise it will be a humiliation to Lu Fujiang.

If you tell Lu Fujiang plainly that you have a nine-level qi training, not only will you not be able to keep your junior sister who admires you, but you will even have to borrow someone else's hands to avenge a seven-level qi training monk!

What's the difference between this and pointing at Lu Fujiang's nose and yelling at him as a wimp?

Thinking of this, Jiao Pu withdrew his gaze from watching the battle, opened the folding fan in his hand, and flew out suddenly, drawing an arc in the air, cut off the heads of a dozen dummies, returned them to his hand, and ordered in a deep voice: " Alright, let Junior Brother Lu take care of that kid, let's take care of these things first."

Junior Sister An and the others hesitated for a while, but still chose to follow his arrangement: "Yes."

At this moment, Lu Fujiang's whole body surged with spiritual power, large and small runes suddenly lit up on his neck and face, and black ink rolled in his eyes, and he suddenly pointed out!

A speck of ink suddenly passed through the fog of sword light and blood, and hit Pei Ling's chest.

Boom!

A huge force came from his chest, and Pei Ling flew upside down. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and immediately fell heavily, smashing countless puppets and dummies in succession.

Still not dead yet? !

Lu Fujiang was really shocked this time.

But soon, anger rose, and he pulled the chain again, and the twelve black spears transformed by twelve ghosts floated behind him, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge bucket of fine ghost spears, with a continuous thread wrapped around the gun body. The wriggling snake opened its mouth, and spit out the sharp tip of the underworld spear from it.

"Death!" Lu Fujiang shouted loudly, and the underworld gun suddenly shot at Pei Ling.

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