Chapter 1868 The "Saintess" Of the Demonic Cult VS the "Sultry" Senior Brother (4)

When Leng Su said this, Nan Lichen's whole body stiffened, and the expression on his face froze there...

Earlier, he was still wondering which Mahayana cultivator was so desperate.

Was there a new Mahayana cultivator that no one knew about, so there was such a scene.

It was not until Leng Su clearly named the Mahayana cultivator in their family that Nan Lichen woke up from his dream.

Indeed...

Except for the rare wild Mahayana cultivators, only the founder of the Sword Sect was not bound by the Heart Demon Oath and could do something to him without affecting his cultivation and cultivation...

Looking at Nan Lichen's stiff face and the unbelievable color flashing in his black eyes, Leng Su curled his lips and said nothing more.

It's good that the misunderstanding is resolved...

As for the strategy, there is still a long way to go.

Moreover, there is still the outsider who assists with the god.

As long as the old ancestor has not given up the mission, Nan Lichen will definitely not be able to escape from Leng Su's fragrant big bed...

If she remembered correctly, in the plot she received, the number of times that Nan Lichen was stripped naked and thrown on the original owner's bed seemed to need two hands to count?

Thinking of this, Leng Su stood up from someone.

Waving her sleeves, she threw Nan Lichen on her big bed and turned to leave the palace.

Leng Su had not taken a few steps when her steps suddenly stopped. Her eyes darkened and she frowned and scanned everything around her.

No, it's not right!

The air here is wrong!

Someone has been here!

When Leng Su thought of this, her first reaction was to turn around and rush into the palace where Nan Lichen was.

A cold light flashed quickly from her eyes, and a sharp sword filled with strong murderous aura was heading towards Nan Lichen who was unable to move on the big bed...

Damn!

Dare to touch my man, are you tired of living?

Thinking of this, Leng Su used her colorful spiritual power without saying anything.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The big bed exploded, and the sharp sword was directly deflected by Leng Su's attack.

Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Leng Su flew directly to Nan Lichen's side and pulled him into his arms to protect him.

Seeing Leng Su's return, the man in black turned around and flew away without fighting.

Leng Su did not chase him, but immediately looked down at Nan Lichen in his arms.

"Hey? Are you okay?"

Seeing Nan Lichen's eyes closed and a trace of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, Leng Su couldn't help but flash a trace of regret and heartache in her eyes.

She was negligent, thinking only that he couldn't run around, so as not to be discovered by the demon cultivators of the demon sect.

But she ignored that if someone broke into her bedroom and wanted to kill him, how could he protect himself when he was trapped.

Seeing that Nan Lichen still had his eyes closed and didn't respond, Leng Su quickly took out a magic pill from his arms (in the space) and put it into his mouth.

He also unlocked the immortal chains that had been holding him captive...

"Witch, give me your life!"

As soon as the immortal chains were unlocked, Nan Lichen stopped pretending to be dead, opened his sharp black eyes, raised his hand and attacked Leng Su's face...

"Oh my god!"

"You cheated!"

"Are all you so-called righteous sects so shameless?"

Leng Su dodged while pointing at Nan Lichen and angrily accusing him.

"I just saved you, and it's fine if you don't repay me, but you actually want to kill me?"