Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The atmosphere of the scene seems to be stagnant in an instant.

The man stared at Jun Jiuling with a sly look. "Jun Jiuling, today is your death!"

When his voice fell, the group of people behind him got orders and they all vacated.

Jun Jiuling holds Shen Mubai, and he has been circling among many enemies. He has no flustered on his face. The narrow and narrow eyes are extremely quiet.

Shen Mubai heard the sound of killing and killing around him, and he also understood the sinister situation. He could only hold the clothes of Jun Jiuling tightly, and he did not dare to move.

The sound of the collision of the knives continued to come, and the disciples of the fire lotus were not able to play with the gang.

A hundred years ago, the ancestors of this group of people were once the people of the fire lotus, and the poison used by them was naturally similar to them. In the past 100 years, it is difficult to separate the time.

And the man with a vaguely sullen look stared at the Junjiu Mausoleum, which was surrounded by the sky, flying up underneath, and a pair of claws like an eagle came straight to his facade.

Jun Jiuling escaped his attack. As the night-like scorpion looked coldly, the wide sleeves of his palms flew out of a row of poisonous hidden weapons, and they attacked the man unceremoniously.

The man snorted and smugly escaped the row of hidden weapons. "Jun Jiuling, do you think you can keep the fire lotus?"

Jun Jiuling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and his eyelids were not cold and not rude. "A hundred years ago, after a hundred years, you said, can he still change his appearance?"

The blue ribs of the forehead burst, the man was irritated by his tone, his eyes became more sinister, and his eyes fell on his young girl. "Do you think the situation today, how long can the fire lotus support?" He sneered, "You I’m afraid I don’t know, I’ve arranged for people to pick up the outside world. You’re afraid that the fire and the lotus’s formations and traps are now broken. Jun Jiuling, even if your martial arts is higher, today is the day of your fall!”

When his voice fell, the goal in his hand went straight to the girl in the arms.

Jun Jiuling had long been guarded, and he was so easy to succeed, even if he was holding a girl, his skills did not affect him.

Both of them are high-ranking martial arts people, and there are countless scorpions on their bodies, only to see who has fallen.

The man in black was pressing step by step, his technique became more and more hazy, and Jun Jiuling slightly narrowed his eyes, and the color of his eyes became thicker. "Wu Er!"

Not far from the fight, Wu Er heard the sound, "Teacher!"

"Take care of my wife, don't let her have a half damage!"

"Yes!"

Shen Mubai only felt a flower in front of him and he had already converted a position.

Wu Er is rough and rough, "Mrs! Offended!"

The man in black originally wanted to attack, but did not expect to be seen again by Jun Jiuling, and he was defeated by the knot, and he could not help but sink, and the face became more and more murky.

Jun Jiuling has no scruples, naturally it is a slap in the face, there is no chance to let the other side gasp.

The man in black sneered a sneer. "Jun Jiuling, how can you not take out the life of your body? We can pass the pain faster than one."

Jun Jiuling looked at him at the height of his height. "To deal with you, naturally, you don't need it."

The man heard that his face was getting more and more blue, and he was forced to attack again.

I don't know how long it took, the man gradually fell, and even the mouth of his mouth overflowed with bloodshot eyes. His face was slightly moving, and he quickly took a bottle of medicine and took a few steps back.

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