Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter 315 Awakens The Spiritual Mind

Zhang Qifan looked calm, ignoring the pale Daoist in front of him.

A black ball of light.

Even the claws stabbed into the flesh and bleed, without realizing it.

Russell lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, “Uncle misses you very much too.

It seems that it should be old and injured.

There is no half-point and half-point attack ability.

shouted again: “Uncle Russell! 35

Zhu Yanhe fell to his knees and cried bitterly.

It was Russell who rushed out, holding Zhu Yanhe firmly with one claw, and fighting with the other claw.

On that day, Zhu Yanhe cried for a long, long time.

The young version of Cang Gu Daoist in front of him is really just a phantom.

Zhu Yanhe shook her head desperately, reaching out to grab Russell’s lion head, but she caught it empty.

After speaking, Russell waved his paws.

I saw that at the very middle of the mountain range, there was a pool of extremely brightly colored blood.

It is impossible for Canggu to use my Blood Essence to increase his Cultivation Base.

After seeing the image of Cang Gu Daoist, a monstrous roar instantly appeared in his eyes.

During the tumbling, the bubbles rose.

I wish Yanhe could never forget that prismatic scar.

Cang Gu Daoist still looks like that old man, standing in the middle of the blood pool.

Shit, a mere mortal, wishful thinking!”

Russell’s phantom slowly stepped forward, came to Zhu Yanhe’s side, and slightly pushed the latter’s head with his huge lion head.

In the center of the sharp lion’s claw is a vertical dark red scar.

He said with killing intent: “Uncle, don’t worry, I won’t let anyone disturb your peace.

Zhu Yanhe said loudly: “Uncle, I miss you so much, I really miss you. 95

Zhu Yanhe closed his eyes and found himself in the world of swords.

Like the backflow of the Tianhe River, the entire Russell Peak is easily split open.

The body involuntarily stepped back half step.

Today, I would like to thank this boy Cang Gu.

Hear this familiar voice.

Encountered a master of the hostile Sect.

On that day, Zhu Yanhe secretly went out to play.

I’ll go down and kill him now!”

Russell sneered: “No need. Although I have been dead for a thousand years, only 007 wants the spiritual sense to remain.

I can only feel the Sword intent soaring into the sky, filling every corner of this area.

long long ago.

Russell never drove him away, and even enjoyed the little guy lying in his hands.

Zhu Yanhe has always liked to press on it with her hands, and even when she was a child, she still lay on it.

The originally angry eyes softened instantly.

The blood was only on his waist.

Seeing Zhu Yanhe looking so sad, Zhang Qifan couldn’t help but walk over, patted her shoulder slightly, and at the same time began to think about what Russell meant by what Russell didn’t say.

I will never see you again. ”

“I didn’t expect that Xiao He has grown so big now, what is he doing with that ugly cloak?

Just then, a small thing came quietly.

His figure moved.

After a while, above the blood pool, a huge lion phantom appeared.

The reason why Zhu Yanhe has such a big contrast is because he saw Canggu Daoist’s right lion paw.

In the blood pool, the blood immediately began to roll violently.

At this moment, Zhang Qifan let go of the Sword intent around him.

A turbulent tossing, Sword intent with a strong aura of destruction.

When he came to the sky above Russell Peak, he didn’t use the Open Heaven Sword in his hand, but simply compared his hand to a sword finger and pointed down.

A generation of immortal beasts completely died.

When Zhu Yanhe was very young, there was no scar on Russell’s right paw at that time.

If it wasn’t for his delusional desire to refine these Blood Essences of mine, it would be impossible for me to wake up to the last trace of spirituality.

And his right hand really turned into a sharp lion claw.

“I’m running out of time, Xiao He, and I really want to accompany you. But I really can’t.

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A generation of Ascension Realm bosses have just drawn the end of their lives.

This is why Zhang Qifan dares to be so arrogant.

I hope that in the future, you will be able to walk smoothly and soar in the daytime. ”

Because now Russell is still a phantom.

He murmured: “You, how could you…

Then, after seeing Zhang Qifan beside him, the huge lion’s eyes instantly became terrified.

Just by looking at it, I felt heart palpitations and shudders.

His face was majestic and domineering, after seeing Zhu Yanhe.

Because the upper body where the Canggu Daoist can show is full of blood.

But because Russell’s grip was too tight.

The blood in the blood pool began to dry up, and after a while, it completely penetrated into the ground.

Later, while wounded, Russell drives the hostile Sect’s cultivator away.

But Russell didn’t take it seriously at all, and even smiled and said to Zhu Yanhe: “This is the mark you left on me, if one day you don’t recognize me, remember to find me through this mark.

in the blood pool.

But then, Zhu Yanhe’s eyes instantly turned red.

Pull it down and let Uncle take a good look at you one last time.

Zhu Yanhe looked down at the Canggu Daoist in the blood pond, and her eyes were filled with resentment.

Zhang Qifan raised his eyebrows slightly, before he had time to make a move.

“I will never forget, I will never forget!

But now, Zhu Yanhe, who has grown into a hegemon, burst into tears.

Zhu Yanhe dodged and came to his side.

The sound of sword chirping could be heard incessantly.

“I’ve grown into a big girl, and I’m still crying. I’ve been dead for a thousand years. It’s time to forget about it.

After Russell Peak was opened.

However, the uncle is really dead.

No, he did not want to enter the blood pool, but to come out of the blood pool.

Everything was as Zhang Qifan had guessed.

Before Russell could finish speaking, the blood pond returned to calm, and its figure disappeared into the air.

Because of the soft pads in the lion’s paw.

At that time, the very small Zhu Yanhe nodded vigorously.

Almost instantly, the Canggu Daoist turned into a pool of blood and slowly dissolved in the blood pool.

When he opened his eyes, he couldn’t see any swords.

Even if eight hundred years, a thousand years have passed.

He opened his paws and wished Yanhe safe and sound.

Sure enough, Zhang Qifan’s shoulders could be half-integrated into Canggu Daoist’s body.

Even when passing by him, he deliberately put the latter on his shoulders.

Russell nodded slightly to Zhu Yanhe and sent the most sincere wishes.

Zhu Yanhe couldn’t cry, but still pulled off the cloak from her body at the fastest speed and threw it into the distance.

Start to rotate slowly in Zhu Yanhe’s right hand.

Tears slipped down his cheeks, and he said with extreme grief, “Uncle Russell.”