The book-wearing villain Tuntiangou has become the empress' favorite!

A golden long sword appeared in Cheng Feng's hand.

The whole body of the sword is made of black iron, revealing a faint cold light, and the hilt is a golden dragon carving, which looks extremely majestic.

Cheng Feng stared at the woman in front of him coldly.

Anger has blinded his eyes, and now he only has one thought, to kill Tang Menghan.

Tang Menghan came in front of Su Ranran and Qin Bo, turned his hands, and a white pill appeared on the palm of his hand, and handed it to Su Ranran.

"Thank you, big sister!" Su Ranran took the pill and put it in her mouth.

Tang Menghan's gaze was always on Tuntiangou.

She has a feeling that Tuntian Dog has changed a lot compared to before.

But I can't tell, where is the change?

Damn, the stinky bitch has been staring at me, has she had enough?

Qin Bo felt his dog's skin go numb for a while, and the woman's eyes seemed to be able to see through him.

In front of her, it seems that there is no privacy at all!

Qin Bo wanted to move his body and hide behind Su Ranran, but at this moment, his body suddenly lost control!

Its bright red dog tongue stuck out with a whimper, panting heavily.

The dog's paw moved forward slowly, trying to get close to Tang Menghan!

"Crooked sun!" Qin Bo instantly felt that something was wrong. These movements should be the remnants of Tiantiangou's instinct.

It was the dog-licking instinct shown when seeing Tang Menghan, a dead woman.

"Swallowing dog, your uncle!"

"Do you want to be a licking dog?"

"This woman is sinister and vicious, why are you still trying to get up there!"

"This body is now Lao Tzu's, and I swear to the death not to be a licking dog!"

Qin Bo's dog paws clasped the ground firmly, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar, "Wow...ow..."

Tang Menghan's little white hand was close at hand, her huge dog's head stuck out uncontrollably, her bright red tongue swished, and licked the back of her hand.

"I'm stupid!" Tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past Qin Bo's heart.

"Tuntiangou, calm down for me, dog licking for ten years has been nothing, why don't you understand that you live in a straw shed?"

"This damn mother-in-law doesn't want you anymore..."

Qin Bo struggled against the remaining will of the swallowing dog.

With all my strength, I controlled the huge dog's head and retracted it.

"Give me control of your body, trust me!"

"I, Qin Bo, swear that in this life, Tang Menghan will definitely lick her back. Even if she is the heroine, she can only be a licking dog by my side!"

Qin Bo roared crazily in his heart!

Suddenly, its huge dog body trembled, and Qin Bo regained control of his body.

"Don't lie to me, or you'll be a dog for the rest of your life!" A voice suddenly appeared in Qin Bo's mind, followed by a click, as if something had shattered in his brain.

The voice just now was the last consciousness of Tuntiangou, so what was broken should be its remaining obsession.

Qin Bo heaved a sigh of relief, now he has really controlled the body of Tuntiangou.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully dispelling the obsession of the swallowing dog! 】

[It has really reached the realm where you are the dog, the dog is you, and the human and dog are one! 】

"What am I..."

Hearing the system's voice in his mind, Qin Bo rolled his eyes, and quietly moved his body behind Su Ranran.

In view of the strange movement of the Tuntian dog just now, Tang Menghan's gaze was always locked on it.

So much so that she forgot that there was another person looking at her angrily.

In the sky, Cheng Feng held his sword and looked at Tang Menghan's back, trembling with anger.

"Tang Menghan, don't bully people too much!"

Hearing Cheng Feng's roar, Tang Menghan turned his eyes away from Tuntiangou and turned to look into the sky.

"Golden Dragon Sword!"

"The Great Elder gave you all the treasures at the bottom of the box?"

"However, waste is always waste, even if I give you a Xuantian Lingbao, so what?"

Tang Menghan sneered, and the huge sword energy swept across behind him, and a huge sword transformed by spiritual power appeared in the sky.

"This……"

"Spiritual Power Transformation Sword!"

"National Infant Stage?"

Cheng Feng's eyes widened, with an incredulous expression on his face.

A year ago, when Tang Menghan came down from the mountain, he was only at the mid-Gold Core stage.

Although after returning to Spirit Sword Sect, she immediately retreated to practice.

But the speed at which strength increases is impossible to be so terrifying!
In just one year, it actually jumped directly from the middle stage of Jindan to the stage of Nascent Soul!

"I said before, all the disciples of the Hidden Sword Hall who are present today will leave an arm!"

"Cheng Feng, you are no exception!"

Tang Menghan stretched out his hand and pointed, and the giant sword of spiritual power in the sky shone like a white light, and appeared in front of Cheng Feng in an instant.

The giant sword with spiritual power so close at hand immediately made Cheng Feng feel powerless!

Simply unmatched!

"No!"

"I can't lose!"

"Everything is an illusion!"

Cheng Feng raised his head to the sky and roared angrily. During this year, he practiced hard day and night, just to defeat Tang Menghan one day.

Now his strength is only at the peak of Jindan, but he still has to fight to the death!
"Golden Dragon Sword·Dragon Dance Golden Light!"

The golden dragon sword in Cheng Feng's hand shone with dazzling golden light, like a giant golden dragon soaring into the sky, roaring and crashing into the giant sword with spiritual power.

"boom!"

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

I saw a figure falling in embarrassment from the sky, bright red blood continuously spraying out from his body...

What fell at the same time was an arm holding a sword!

"Ah, ah..."

"my hand……"

The falling figure was Cheng Feng.

He fell heavily on the white marble steps, and the right arm holding the sword was severed.

Blood spurted from the wound, staining the white ground red.

Cheng Feng lay limp on the ground, his body trembling in pain.

The severe pain in his body, the humiliation and anger in his heart made his eyes red and his face livid.

He was not reconciled, and with just one trick, he became like this ghost.

Could it be... the gap between Tang Menghan and himself is already like a natural moat?
The huge sword with spiritual power in the sky did not disappear after hitting Fei Chengfeng with one move, and hung above the heads of the disciples of Zangfeng Palace.

Tang Menghan looked at Liu Hui and the others indifferently, "Is it me, or do you do it yourself?"

"This this……"

The expressions of Liu Hui and the others are extremely exciting.

Tang Menghan's face in the sky was cold, with murderous intent in his eyes.

On the ground, Cheng Feng, the backer of several people, was bleeding profusely and struggling in pain.

"Master, please forgive us!"

Liu Hui knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes full of fear.

Behind him, several Zangfeng Palace disciples hurriedly followed and knelt down.

Swish!
A light and shadow flashed, and the arms of Liu Hui and the others fell instantly.

"what……"

"what……"

A scream sounded on the ground.

"Get lost!" Tang Menghan spat out a cold word, and the giant sword of spiritual power in the sky also slowly disappeared.

She gave Tuntiangou and Su Ranran a meaningful look, her figures moved slightly and disappeared into the sky.