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Li Sanba roared in pain, but there was no fear or weakness in his eyes. Instead, he continued to wave his mace, smashing it hard.

Because of his jealousy, he smashed himself back with a blow, and the Poison Eagle Sect Wuji grinned and showed his powerful assassin body technique. He kept dancing and playing around Li Sanba, as if he wanted to use his claws to cut Li Sanba into pieces and peel them up in pieces before he could feel hatred in his heart...

The name of the Poison Eagle does not come entirely from the Poison Claws, but more because of his vicious personality and vengeance. Especially when he is invincible, he likes to abuse his enemies when he has the advantage.

Yang Tieshan and several other guards took action angrily, and were torn or stabbed by the poisonous eagle's sharp claws, falling to the ground, twitching, life and death unknown.

"Stop." Li Baobao was angry and finally couldn't help but danced with his sword and stabbed it straight away.

"Hehe." Zong Wuji's sinister face seemed to be twisted because of the excitement of torture the enemy. He looked straight and clanged, then knocked Li Baobao's long sword away, and curled his lips with disdain and said with a grin: "If you want to be sharp or not, you have to be accurate or not, Miss Li, you are really an embroidered pillow."

When Li Baobao's long sword flew away, his arms were numb. Under his mockery, her face turned red, but she was just fighting but not capable. Looking at Lei Qing's life and death, watching those guards who were said to be bandits but had deep affection and great ties, Li Baobao was extremely angry and hated that he only hated why he had no strength and why he had no strength.

"Stop and let them go. Don't you just want to kill me? If you kill me, just leave." Li Baobao said with a cold face.

"Hehe, a beautiful woman like you, why am I willing to kill you before I can play enough? Look at you, I seem to fall in love with the bandit named Lei. While he is not dead, I will play with you in front of him until you are dying. Haha." Zong Wuji seemed to have all his anger disappeared, and laughed happily, cutting Li Baobao with one claw, but he had no murderous aura. He probably wanted to tear her clothes open.

Just when Li Baobao was at a loss and his legs became weak.

"Dangdang."

Two black daggers, as if two fangs were quietly poking out from the darkness, separated the malicious claws. Zuo Qianqian's delicate body was wrapped around the black Netherworld Fighting Aura, appeared in front of Li Baobao as if it was not present, and whispered: "Sister Baby, go first, I'll entangle him."

Two daggers danced up and down in her white fingers, and drew a series of gorgeous dagger flowers. It showed her mastery of daggers, which had reached a great level. Usually, a pair of watery eyes were as cold as a blade, staring at Zong Wuji like a poisonous snake.

"Huh?" Zong Wuji seemed to have discovered some new continent, and said with a grin in surprise: "What a little girl who doesn't feel existential. After fighting for so long, I didn't pay much attention to you. Obviously, you are well versed in the assassin's way and have learned some special fighting qi techniques. You are talented and interesting. How long have you been practicing the Netherworld fighting qi?"

At this time, Zuo Qianqian really didn't want to pay attention to a perverted and vicious guy like Zong Wuji. But she glanced at Lei Qing's side and seemed to have some movements, so she calmly began to delay time and said: "About half a year."

"Great talent and perseverance. Looking at your eyes, it seems that you have killed someone, and there are still many. You are a good seedling of assassin." Zong Wuji suddenly had some idea of ​​loving talents, gradually put away the grin on his face, and said solemnly: "With your talent, it is really a waste to follow this young face who will definitely die. It is better to join our Wanyingjian and become our disciple of Zong Wuji." However, his words were realistic. In just half a year, he practiced to the peak of Black Iron. Without talent, perseverance, or even without resource support.

His words made Zuo Qianqian feel nauseous. But she was a smart little girl. After following Lei Qing for a long time, she also knew all kinds of tricks. So she deliberately blinked her big watery eyes and said with some interest: "What are the benefits of being your apprentice? Also, my baby sister has no grudges and no grudges with you, why do you want to deal with her?"

"Haha, it's a lot of benefits to be my disciple. I'm a practitioner of the Wind Fighting Spirit. Once there is a Netherworld Crystal Core, I will naturally give my disciple first." Zong Wuji laughed and said, "As for why he wants to kill Li Baobao, they will all die anyway, so it's okay to tell you. Her existence has hindered the future of some people. Such a thing happened to happen, and someone was a scapegoat to bear Li Qianlong's anger."

Li Baobao's face turned red. With her intelligence, how could she not understand the hint that she could hear such obvious hints? Her delicate body trembled angry and sadly, and was a little shaking. Uncle, cousin. Why, why did she ignore family affection for the position of the president's heir?

It’s so calculating, it’s so calculating, killing two birds with one stone, and you can still blame Jiangdong.

"You can also want me to be your apprentice. As long as you are willing to let Baby Sister and Brother Lei go, I will." Zuo Qianqian was delaying time and gaining another hope for survival.

"Hehe, although my Poison Eagle Sect Wuji has a bad reputation, I can accept other people's affairs and will definitely do it." Poison Eagle Sect Wuji smiled sinisterly and said: "Good girl, don't waste time for these meaningless people. Go back with me obediently, and ensure that you have a bright future in the future. Maybe you will be in the seat of the Golden Master."

"If Brother Lei dies, even if I become a golden master, what's the point?" Zuo Qianqian said firmly: "You either let them go, or you will kill me and them."

"Okay, okay, I, Poison Eagle Sect Wuji, have never been threatened like this." A cold light flashed in Zong Wuji's eyes, his figure flashed, and his poisonous claws stabbed Zuo Qianqian: "What's the use of such a disobedient disciple?"

Suddenly, a thunderous thunder seemed to explode behind Zong Wuji's ear. With a sensitive sense, he knew that a sword behind him was stabbing at an extremely fast speed. If he insisted on killing Zuo Qianqian, he would probably be pierced by the sword.

Without a choice, Zong Wuji immediately turned around and poked out his claws to block the sword that was like lightning. Seeing the boy named Lei, his face was pale, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes. If he failed, he would come desperately with another move.

Zong Wuji blocked it repeatedly, feeling a little shocked. This kid's vitality is too tenacious, right? But he said with a smile: "Boy, what if you are strong? Not only are you injured, but you are poisoned by me. Lying there obediently, I can still save you a dog's life. You understood it just now. I killed Li Baobao, just to blame you. You need to save your life. Don't be ungrateful. Follow me, you still have a chance to escape. Otherwise, cut off your legs and wait for death."

But he didn't know that Lei Qing had just swallowed a golden-level thunder crystal core directly into his belly not long ago. The crystal core is very magical and can help temper the body and shorten the time for self-cultivation. Similarly, it can also help people recover their fighting spirit during battle.

Lei Qing's original intention was to swallow this thunder crystal core to help him replenish the intense fighting spirit. However, he had never tried a golden-level crystal core in his life.

The thunder-based life force, energy essence and majesty contained in it far exceeds his imagination. When the energy of the same kind and origin is stimulated by his heavenly thunder fighting spirit, it will automatically consciously instill the essence and strong power in it into the Lei Qing meridians.

Lei Qing is just a strong man at the peak of bronze, and his cultivation level is not very high. If he swallows a silver-level crystal core, he can naturally control and bear it. However, the golden crystal core, the surging power, is like a river breaking through the river, crazily eroding his meridians, body, and life factors.

While providing him with endless power, he also brought him extremely severe pain. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices, making him look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

But now, he seemed like a beast completely angered and injured, pouring all his anger and strength out of his crazily towards Zong Wuji.

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