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Chapter five hundred and twenty-one what is too much

What made her even more frightened was that the demon master just now was using the Heaven-Suppressing Demonic Art?

Recently, the Heaven-Shentian Demonic Art has appeared in the Five Star Mountain and the Sea of ​​Blood.

"You are an ancient troll!" Liu Qing looked at Nalan Xiong in horror.

When the female disciples around her heard this, they were so scared that they all became weak.

Ancient Trolls?

Isn’t that the boy in white sitting on the carriage the same?

Their eyes were full of horror.

After the battle between Wuxing Mountain and Blood Sea was announced, Ye Wuchen's name of the White-Clothed Young God had already spread to every corner of the holy land. Any disciples of some of the powers on the holy land who had gained the title of the White-Clothed Young God.

Ye Wuchen ignored the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Temple and asked Du Xiang: "Do you know where your sister's palace is?"

Du Xiang shook his head: "I only know that the palace where my sister lives is called Qihua Palace, and I don't know where Qihua Palace is."

Because, he had never entered the Qihua Palace.

Ye Wuchen took one hand and took Liu Qing, the deputy palace master of Baihua Palace, to his presence: "Take us to Qihua Palace."

Liu Qing did not dare to refuse again this time, so he nodded quickly, then took Ye Wuchen and others into the Hundred Flowers Palace and came to the Qihua Palace.

At this time, a beautiful beauty was lying on a cold jade bed in a certain palace of Qihua Palace. However, this beautiful beauty had a slightly pale face, her eyes were closed, and she was lying quietly.

This is Du Xiang's sister Du Rui.

Two maids guarding next to Du Rui.

There are a large number of maids in the palace like Du Rui, but now only two are left.

At this time, a charming woman wearing a brocade robe of the Hundred Flowers God Palace walked in from outside, and followed by a group of followers.

This elder of the Hundred Flowers God Palace, named Yao Ling, is one of the personal disciples of another outer deputy palace master of the Hundred Flowers God Palace.

She and Du Rui have always been disagreement. The two have been arguing for countless years. This time, she had just returned from her experience when she heard that Du Rui's soul had dissipated, so she came to Qihua Palace happily.

Yao Ling came to Du Rui and looked at Du Rui on Han Yu's bed with his soul dissipated. He couldn't help but smile: "Du Rui, you bitch, have today! Now that your soul dissipates, you will never be able to survive in this life!"

“It’s very good!”

She laughed loudly, then said to the follower behind her, "Give me a knife, I'm going to make a few good cuts on this bitch's face."

When the two maids guarding Du Rui heard this, their pretty faces changed drastically, and they stood in front of Du Rui, glaring at Yao Ling: "Old Yao Ling, don't go too far!"

"Excessive?" Yao Ling sneered: "So what if it's too much? You'd better get out of here now, otherwise you'll end up worse than Du Rui."

A maid who guarded Du Rui said bravely: "The sword of the Gu Jian Sect, Mr. Du Xiang, is our senior sister Du Rui's younger brother. Mr. Du Xiang has already gone to find the soul bead and will be able to save Senior Sister Du Rui soon!"

When Yao Ling heard this, she laughed as if she heard a joke: "Soul Recovery Pearl? It's really ridiculous! Even the third-level master of the Heavenly God Realm cannot enter the depths of Biyan Mountain to get the Soul Recovery Pearl. Do you think Du Xiang can obtain it?"

"You are just daydreaming."

"This bitch Du Rui is destined to be unable to save him!"

"You stay by her side, and you still hope that she can survive and protect you?"

Yao Ling sneered. At this time, his follower sent the knife to Yao Ling.

The follower behind him looked at Du Rui's beautiful face and smiled at Yao Ling: "It would be a pity if you just scratch such a beautiful face. Senior Sister Yao Ling, we might as well carve a few big words on it!"

Yao Ling's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "This is a good idea. So what words do you think are more artistic?"

The follower smiled and said, "Just write, Du Rui is a bitch, these five words."

Then I asked Yao Ling: "Senior Sister Yao Ling, what do you think?"

When Yao Ling heard this, she smiled and said, "Okay, let's engrave these five words." After that, she waved her sleeves and waved the two maids who protected Du Rui away.

The knife in his hand scratched Du Rui's face.

She wants to engrave the word Du first.

Seeing Yao Ling's sword about to fall, suddenly, a sword light came from outside the palace and broke through the air.

Yao Ling was startled and turned her head suddenly. The sword in her hand hit the sword light. However, as soon as she took action, she felt a pain in her wrist and the blade in her hand fell to the ground.

"Who?!" She glared outside the palace, then looked at her wrist, and saw that the sword light almost cut off her entire palm just now.

Then, she saw a young man flying over with a three-eyed white tiger. The young man was staring at her coldly, and next to the young man was a black beast horse carriage.

She recognized this young man as Du Xiang of Gu Jianmen.

However, when she saw Liu Qing, the deputy palace master of the Hundred Flowers God Palace, she couldn't help but be stunned.

How could their deputy palace master of the Hundred Flowers God Palace be with Du Xiang of Gu Jianmen?

Also, who was the young man in white sitting next to Liu Qing, the deputy palace lord of the Hundred Flowers Temple? She had seen Fan Shen, the son of the gods, but this young man in white was even more handsome than Fan Shen, the son of the gods.

Du Xiang from Gujianmen came to the hall and saw the knife falling on the ground. He looked at Yao Ling coldly: "The heart of a snake and a scorpion is about women like you."

Yao Ling glared at Du Xiang.

Nalan Xiong said, "Since she likes to carve words on other people's faces so much, then we will carve a few words on her face. Well, we can just carve four words."

"I'm a bitch."

"How about these four words?"

Yao Ling was angry: "You are looking for death!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the knife light rose and fell, and she felt a sharp pain on her face. When she touched it, she was bleeding.

The followers beside her couldn't help but open their mouths, and saw four words engraved on Yao Ling's face.

At this time, Nalan Xiong looked at the follower behind Yao Ling again: "It was the one you suggested that she carve big characters just now, right?"

The follower retreated with horror, but the sword light flashed and she was not spared.

Yao Ling couldn't help but look at Liu Qing: "Previous Palace Master Liu Qing, they!"

"Stop!" Liu Qing angrily rebuked: "You ignore the laws and regulations of the Hundred Flowers Temple and want to harm your fellow disciples. I want to detain you in Burial Flower Valley!"

Yao Ling's pretty face changed drastically.

At this time, she saw Du Xiang take out a crystal bead from a jade bottle, and her eyes widened: "Soul-returning bead!"

This Du Xiang actually got the Soul Recovery Pearl!

After Du Xiang took out the Soul Recovery Pearl, he put the Soul Recovery Pearl on his sister Du Rui's mouth. Suddenly, the Soul Recovery Pearl turned into a crystal light, and then continued to seep into his mouth, and then spread to every corner of his body.

Suddenly, a crystal light appeared all over Du Rui's body. Not long after, a vitality emerged from her body, and then became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this, Du Xiang was overjoyed.

After a while, Du Rui slowly opened her eyes...

"Sister, you're awake!" Du Xiang was happy.

"Du Xiang?" Du Rui's eyes were confused and she sat up: "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!
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