The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 300 The cold Taoist priest vs the charming demon fox 34
Wan Wan said coldly, "Did you see the gourd pinned to the waist of disciple Wuwangshan? Bring it to me, and remember to implant this thing into his body."

Meeting Wanwan's eyes, Zhong Ling suddenly became confused for some reason, with only her instructions in his mind, turned around and walked straight towards Jun Wuchen.

Jun Wuchen had just used blood essence and kept fighting, and the loss of spiritual power in his body made his physical strength a little exhausted.

The people from Luoxue Palace over there were already sitting on the rocks and resting.

A figure suddenly appeared under the moonlight, he frowned slightly, and held the sword tightly in his hand.

It was really weird for a woman to appear suddenly at this time.

"Girl? Who are you? Why are you in this mountain forest?"

"Wuchen..." The woman lowered her head, her face hidden in the shadows, and called softly.

Jun Wuchen was in a trance, feeling as if he had heard this tone somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Out of the corner of his eye, the woman's light pink clothes flashed, and he was startled. He quickly raised the sword and pinched his fingers to cast a spell.

At this moment, the woman in front of her suddenly burst up, her figure was like lightning, and Qianqian's right hand went straight to his forehead.

"Master Wuchen!" Sikong Yan over there cried out in shock when she noticed the scene here.

He was a little weak physically, so he hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but unexpectedly, the woman's left hand quickly struck towards his waist.

not good!

An anxious look flashed across Jun Wuchen's sculpted face, his consciousness was a little clearer, and his figure retreated quickly.

In this instant, they had quickly played against each other for several rounds.

Under the dark sky, an invisible thing got into Jun Wuchen's skin and disappeared instantly.

Jun Wuchen felt a pain in his wrist, and his breath became a little confused. He still calmly cut off the arm of the woman in front of him, and a flash of light came over there quickly.

"Shua-shua--" The bow and arrow that broke through the wind shot into Zhong Ling's heart, pinning her to the ground and immobilizing her.

Jun Wuchen stretched out his hand to take a look, he was as white as jade, without any blemish, he felt his body again, there was nothing abnormal.

"Master Wuchen, are you alright?" Si Kongyan had already walked over with a bow and arrow, and asked him worriedly.

Jun Wuchen shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "No problem." He raised his sword and chopped off the head of the lifeless woman who was lying on the ground.

Under the cold moonlight, he finally saw the woman's face clearly.

It turned out to be the ghost who was seriously injured and escaped before. Who is manipulating her?

If he read it right just now, then it must be in Peach Blossom Town!
That weird gesture was clearly reaching towards his waist, she definitely wanted to get the tail of fire!

Thinking of Jun Wuchen's serious expression, he turned to the Luoxue Palace and said, "Everyone, the demons have been eliminated, you can go down the mountain now."

Si Kongyan couldn't hide her worry, she stepped forward and asked, "Will Taoist Master Wuchen come down the mountain with us?"

"I still have some personal matters to deal with." Jun Wuchen said indifferently.

After speaking, he took out the small gourd on his waist to look, and searched for it deep in the dense forest.

Sikong Yan hesitated to speak but stopped, watching him go away helplessly.

After a while, Sikong Yan turned around and said to the exhausted subordinates: "Let's go down the mountain first."

"Miss..." Among them, the older one whispered, "We didn't get that spiritual object during this trip..."

Si Kongyan looked at Zhong Ling's corpse, thought for a while, and said: "I'm afraid it has been taken away long ago, we'd better go back to the inn first, and make plans later."

"Yes, Miss." They replied respectfully.

Soon, Sikong Yan led them down the mountain, and disappeared in the distance.

(End of this chapter)