After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

The middle-aged monk of Huangjizong was dazzled by her beauty for a moment when he saw her so charming.

Following her words:

"Yeah, so many monks and I teleported together, isn't it fate?

How about forming a team with fellow Daoists next? "

"Okay! After all, your Huangji Sect is the second largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals. I think you must have some outstanding points!"

She looked up and down the other party with a smile on her face as she spoke, her beautiful eyes made the male cultivator on the other side salivate.

"Fuck! You secretly learned my tricks."

"Message? What kind of charm do you think can leave no trace?

I know you still need charm? "

Hearing what she said, Demon Lord Ling Hua was filled with demonic energy all over his body, and his irritated whole body was tangled into a ball of black demonic energy.

"Isn't it because of your face that standing up is more natural?"

"Don't be jealous, I'm going to start working, help me see if this person has the brand of divine consciousness of a cultivator."

Because Demon Venerable Linghua is a late-stage God Transformation, tsk tsk, late-stage God Transformation, it's a bit miserable.

Ling Hua was entangled, but he still said something angrily

"No, feel free to kill!"

"That's fine."

"Of course there are advantages, and they are not small. Do you want to see the fairy?"

"This dog man is disgusting, kill him."

Demon Lord Linghua yelled in Tang Wuyou's sea of ​​consciousness.

Tang Wuyou's face was not affected at all, and he approached the middle-aged male cultivator with a smile on his face.

"If you want to show it to me, then I don't mind taking a look."

As Tang Wuyou spoke, he winked at him, and his eyes lingered on him.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and the middle-aged male Xiu looked at the Tang family girl with interest.

His spiritual sense swept over her body and found nothing, which shows that this woman's spiritual sense is not weaker than his own.

Although he was secretly vigilant in his heart, seeing her winking eyes like silk, and that face that was so overwhelming, he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her.

Seeing him stretching out his hand towards him, Tang Wuyou also stretched out his soft and boneless hand like mutton fat jade.

The distance between the two is only one step away, and they can stick together just one step away, just when Tang Wuyou's hand and the other's hand are holding together.

Tang Wuyou smiled very happily, and asked him while smiling.

"Hehehe, are my hands soft?

Are you worthy of touching my hand? "

After the last word fell, a ball of flame rose from Tang Wuyou's hand, followed the hand that the other party held her, and quickly spread to the other party's whole body.

"You, did you do it on purpose?"

The smile on Tang Wuyou's lips turned into a sneer.

The hand that held her before that had already been reduced to ashes in the red lotus fire.

Even if the late Nascent Soul cultivator cut off his hand in time to survive, the strange fire still turned into a huge red lotus and enveloped him.

"what!"

In the end, it was the spiritual power of the great cultivator in the late stage of infancy, who wanted to expel the strange fire that had entered his body.

However, the fire of karma should be combined externally, not only in his body but also outside his body.

Tang Wuyou held a black wide sword in her hand, and her sword was three times wider than other people's normal flying swords.

Usually kept in the dantian for pregnancy, and only on the battlefield of immortals and demons can she be seen using this sword against the enemy.

Not only is her sword wider, but it also hurts three hundred times more severely than a normal flying sword.

Even the giant python that thought it had strong defense just now was cut into two easily when it came to her.

At this moment, he took out a broad sword and slashed at the opponent.

The late Nascent Soul cultivator had to deal with the strange fire inside and outside his body, and at the same time deal with Tang Wuyou's attack.

"I didn't expect you, a little nun, to be capable."

"It's my incompetence that allows you to speak up to now!"

After Tang Wuyou said this, the broad sword in his hand slashed at the opponent.

"Sword Intent!"

The late Nascent Soul cultivator looked horrified, and sacrificed a golden shield in front of him.

His shield is a spiritual treasure, and it is more than enough to deal with a full-strength blow from a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, let alone the female cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in front of him.

However, the next moment, his shield was cut to pieces by Tang Wuyou's sword.

The majestic momentum of that sword breaking mountains and rivers made the middle-aged male cultivator's heart beat wildly.

Tang Wuyou's idea was to make a quick decision. After this person was dealt with quickly, he could continue to deal with the other three from the Extreme Emperor Sect.