Chapter 71: Lu Jingchuan Was Distracted

Park Hyo-shin was moved to an absolute mess by Jin Yeon-jung’s words. Right now, in his heart, there was nothing but the Han Hong Sect.

"Two," Feng Shaoming uttered the single word, slowly raising his right hand to build up momentum. A rich cyan true qi hovered between his left hand, emitting a powerful wave of aura. Lying on the ground, Huang Shang also sensed the fluctuation of profound energy, his expression changing slightly as a flash of shock quickly crossed the depths of his eyes.

However, having entered through separate passages, Wu Yu and Xue Hao were both unaware that the other's passage had also been sealed off. Each believed only his own path was blocked, and immediately regretted not taking the alternative route.

Shen Xuanji stroked his beard, smiled, and said, "We are father and son, why speak of such formalities? It is only a pity that your master cannot descend in person. If he could come, our Shen family could instantly wipe out the four major families of Xianyang Town. Ah," he sighed deeply as he spoke.

Huo Yuanjia used his bare fists and feet to beat down the strongman. Chu Bo, on the other hand, had his own advantages, wielding a razor-sharp smallsword. He could easily maneuver around, unleashing the swift and lethal combat techniques within his body.

Pang Ao nodded and began taking the pulses of the three patients. His brows furrowed into a deep frown, and he remained silent for a long time.

The security guard flew into a towering rage upon hearing Li Hetu's words, his originally pale face flushing a deep crimson. Just as he was about to retaliate, a middle-aged man looking like a lobby manager, emerging from the Catch-the-Wind Residence, interrupted him.

Wu Mei had always been following closely by Qing Xin's side. This time upon returning, the Wu Tu siblings insisted on following Qing Xin and Yang Ran for the rest of their lives, and Qing Xin naturally agreed.

Qiu Qianxing nodded and said no more, raising his gaze upward as his eyes gradually sharpened and turned murderous. It was time for him to make a move; his forbearance over all these years had actually caused certain people to climb over his head and even ruthlessly drive his disciple to a dead end.

Hua Qiongzi cast a deep glance at the dying Wu Yu, hoping to protect Wu Yu comprehensively amidst the upcoming battle.

"Uh, you could say they're very powerful. Anyway, they're the kind of beings who can destroy the world just by twitching a finger. How do they compare to your so-called five-star supernatural beings?" I held back my laughter. Since we were just bragging anyway, I wanted to see how powerful that so-called five-star supernatural being really was.

Right now, facing that old fogey of the Ling family, she might not necessarily have the upper hand. After all, the time had been too short. If she were to completely master the evil energy over the next few years, she should be able to steadily suppress the opponent, but she couldn't manage it just yet.

Three days later, in a guest room of the Dragon family, a slender figure sat cross-legged. Dressed in a black robe with dark hair bound up, looking solemn and forming hand seals with both hands, he appeared to be in a state of cultivation. This person was precisely Zhang Ling.

The softest part of my heart was suddenly struck a heavy blow; she had done all this purely for me.

From the moment Third Master Mei removed the Black Divine Marrow from the Purple Demon Altar, Qu Lingxue near the Demon Domain had already returned to her normal state.

"I'll your sister!" Wang Zhuo nearly tumbled over, grabbing a pack of cigarettes from the table and hurling it right at my face, striking me squarely.

"There are currently two disruptors who have appeared, located respectively in Divine Archer City in the west and Eternal Star City in the south."

Therefore, the sect had sought out many other first-rate demonic arts, such as the Divine Wood Demonic Art, the Sun-Shifting Art, and the Emperor-Nurturing Skill, to make up for these flaws by enhancing recovery capabilities.

After all, looking at his good friend, Lin Mengmeng was his only romantic prospect—and a terrifying one at that. Switching things up for him to try a different flavor would actually be quite pleasant, hehe.

Families like the Martial Successor Wang family and the Loyal and Trustworthy Meng family were in no way inferior to the Martial Pacifying Bai family within the Immortal Qin military department.

Without any form or discipline, and with fragile bodies, they were by no means a match for the Imperial Guards, but they had the advantage of sheer numbers.

At that moment, amidst the melee, an Eight-Rank Night Demon Green General suddenly ambushed and attacked, heavily injuring Xiong Tu on the spot with a single sweep of his battle axe.

"Let Baby tell you what a true heaven's chosen is. A true heaven's chosen is born with True God cultivation or even higher. Tell me, how could you ever hope to catch up?" Sword Spirit Baby said proudly.

Not far away, Yan Yileng gazed in puzzlement at the figure in the void. He saw Yan Qing sweeping over from afar, walking to Yan Yileng's side and speaking in a voice so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

"Never mind the fish, fill your own stomach first," Hei Shao said, picking up Bai Tang horizontally, carrying her into the room, and serving her hot shrimp dumplings.

Right on the morning of the third day, the distant Ancient Crane City finally came into view. Qin Lie also felt a slight sense of regret, halting his meditation on horseback. At this moment, within his soul sea, only two true talismans remained uncompleted.

Rush is a Normal-type move, and Slash is also a Normal-type move. When the Pokémon and move types match, a bonus is gained.

The flow of time around him began to accelerate, then suddenly stopped, before darting forward several seconds or suddenly rewinding back a few moments earlier.

Clearly, their opponent could slaughter the two of them in the next moment without the slightest effort. What on earth was going on here?

Earthworm and Angeria's voices drifted over from afar, and Ye Xiao heard them with a faint smile. Sure enough, when it came to coaxing people, Earthworm was entirely practiced and didn't even need to draft a mental outline.