Chapter 634 Lin Zichun! .

On the Tiantai Peak, Du Sihai sensed the aura of the holy way around him, his face was as gloomy as water, and although he was shocked, he sneered: "It's just a quasi-saint!"

Hu Han and Sikong Tu were trembling with fear, and their buttocks on the stools seemed to be pricked by needles, and they were fidgeting.

I thought Xiao Tomoyu would settle accounts with them soon, but I never expected that he seemed to have forgotten about them and didn't even look at them.

It's like when the guillotine on the head is not falling down during the execution, making people nervous and extremely painful.

He was going to fall down.

That's fine.

But it didn't fall down.

It made people worried and extremely painful!

Suddenly, Sikong Tu looked at Huang Jiulong, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He looked at Hu Han.

The two quickly reached a consensus.

Since there is no hope of begging for mercy, it is better to put all hope on Huang Jiulong!

I begged for mercy before because I was shocked by Xiao Ming's strength. I thought it would be better to beg for mercy as soon as possible in order to get leniency. But I didn't expect that there was no hope for mercy. I could only put my hope on Senior Brother Huang!

"Senior Brother Huang, you go on stage and kill him later!" Hu Han took a deep breath and whispered privately.

Sikong Tu also put on a smile and pleaded: "Senior Brother Huang, we are counting on you!"

Huang Jiulong glanced at them, then took a sip of tea, and said expressionlessly: "Let's talk about it later."

On the Lihua Peak, Ye Lingshan now knew why Senior Brother Su had the confidence to let her be a saint. It turned out that he was a saint! He was actually a saint!

I was very happy.

She suddenly remembered something, and her bright eyes wrinkled, saying: "But there are late quasi-saints and great quasi-saints above!"

"What's more, there is Brother Xuanyuan who is infinitely close to the true saint realm..."

She looked at Xuanyuan Xiaotian, only to see that his eyes were still on Huang Jiulong. Even though Brother Su was already a saint, he did not arouse his interest. He was not even interested in glancing at the Martial God Altar.

But think about it, Brother Xuanyuan is the most brilliant person in the sect after all, and this reaction is expected.

On the stage

Su Changge looked around and said, "Which quasi-saints are still dissatisfied? They can come on stage and show their prowess."

"Yes!"

"And there are many!"

With a crash, five tall and majestic figures walked out from below, their white clothes were whiter than snow, and their temperament was extraordinary. Each of them had a Dharma image on his back, dazzling and unparalleled, and his body was burning like sun particles, steaming with extremely terrifying holy fluctuations, like a martial god standing between heaven and earth, with terrible pressure that topped the sea of ​​clouds, causing thunder and boundless murderous intent to sweep across the sky.

These are five quasi-saints in the middle stage.

They are about to touch the existence of the late stage.

Under the attention of the crowd, they are supreme and unparalleled, and the holy aura around them seems to be integrated with the way of heaven and earth. One of them even stroked the magic sword, with a temperament that was extraordinary and extraordinary, like a banished immortal.

"Hiss!"

"Five Saints!"

"Appear at the same time!"

"As expected of a hidden sect, many masters have surfaced in this martial arts competition!" Many high-level officials of the Dan God Temple were extremely shocked, and their pupils shrank sharply. They saw the five saints sweeping the stage with cold eyes, and the divine power in their bodies was already trembling, ready to go on stage and strike a terrible blow at any time.

"Five people come together? That's just what I want!" Su Changge was happy, this was just right for him to beat up all the disobedient people!

However, just as the five people were about to go on stage, a delicate voice suddenly floated from not far away.

"You five, all step back, let me do it."

With a rustling sound, a fragrant breeze blew, and a beautiful young woman emerged.

She looked about thirty years old, with an almond face, curly eyelashes, tall stature, a voluptuous and charming figure, a protruding front and a curved back, round and slender legs, white and round, wearing a pink short skirt on the lower body and a nearly transparent gauze on the upper body. Through the gauze, you can vaguely see the stretched underwear inside. It can be vaguely seen that she seems to be wearing nothing. At the moment, she is looking at Su Changge on the stage with seductive eyes, and her slender jade hands are teasing the black hair on her forehead, full of charm.

The five people took a look, and their faces changed. They bowed their hands in fear and said: "Yes, then we will withdraw."

Some people who didn't know the situation exclaimed: "What's going on! Who is she? Why are even these five mid-stage quasi-saints obedient?"

The other people who knew the situation, all had fiery eyes and green eyes.

"Fuck! The eldest sister is out!"

"I haven't seen her for thousands of years, but the eldest sister is still as charming as ever. I miss her all the time!"

"Me too!"

More people looked cautious. This eldest sister was extremely powerful. She could suppress the five people just now by herself. However, it was not her strength that made her famous, but her nature. Her name was Lin Zichun. Although she looked beautiful, she was unrestrained and played a lot.

Millions of years ago, when the sect was still a holy land, Lin Zichun was a saint. However, her style was not like that of a saint at all. She was more like a prostitute in a brothel. She was extremely unrestrained and unrestrained. Her life creed was: men are allowed to be unrestrained, but women are not allowed? Who decided that?

Therefore, she was removed by Lin Wudi.

A higher-level quasi-saint said in a deep voice: "Damn it, this slut is out!"

Someone next to him said immediately: "She is worthy of being Junior Sister Lin. She is still as charming as before. I hope the little transparent one will not be squeezed dry."

Under the fiery or cautious eyes, Lin Zichun gently lifted her jade legs, her white thighs covered with dusty silk stockings, and slowly walked in front of Su Changge.

"It can be seen that your armor is extremely strong, and your body is also extremely strong. Then, what about illusion?"

Lin Zichun smiled charmingly, like a petal blooming in early spring, with a smile that makes her charming and charming.

"You can try it." Su Changge also smiled.

Lin Zichun stroked her hair with her snow-white jade hands, and said delicately: "Little husband, do you know? I have been coveting you for a long time. A song that breaks my heart. Where can I find a soulmate in the world? Come, enter my gentle land."

With a hum, the space around her fluctuated, and an ancient zither emerged, with seven strings that were crystal clear. She raised her hand and plucked the strings. With a ding-dong sound, the melodious sound of the zither rang out from the surface of the zither, like wisps of smoke, curling up continuously.

As the sound of the zither rang out, the space around her changed slightly.

"It's started!"

The high-level quasi-saint just now had a disgusting look in his eyes, and he cursed: "Junior Sister Lin is showing off her charm again, it's fucking enough...!"

But he also sighed in his heart: "Fuck, why not me!"

Aside, many people who didn't know the truth also learned about it through word of mouth at this time, and their mouths twitched, and they all looked at a saint in the field.

The saint was named Xu Rongrong, a woman. Lin Zichun was a man and a woman. Back then, she used illusion to take away her essence, causing her cultivation to fall straight back from quasi-saint to the first level of saint, and she has never been able to rise again.

Now.

Even if Xiao Hong is a saint, so what?

Will she still fall back?