This is Shanxiu Village

At that moment, he only knew that a dark shadow was rapidly closing in on him. In his panic, Hou Xiao let out a loud roar, but because his voice was naturally shrill, to Li Hai and the others, it sounded like a miserable scream.

"Go!"

Yige pointed from afar toward Wen Ke on the Demon-Sealing Platform. The hurricane, seven or eighty feet tall beneath his feet, began to reverse, spinning out countless white wind blades that slashed indiscriminately at Wen Ke on the ground and his massive red tentacles.

Precisely because of this, Rondo—immense in size and always howling fiercely on the battlefield—became a primary target for the enemy. Had it not been for Rondo's formidable strength and exceptional physical resilience, he would have died countless times over the past six months.

His body fell toward the edge of the lake, but his right hand happened to plunge right into the water. The withered and aged skin on his palm instantly rejuvenated as it was soaked by the lake water.

Although the Blood-Thirst Demonic Bull was massive and robust, its speed was not slow in the slightest. Just as the Dragon-Blood Scale Saber was about to strike its body, it tilted to the side and rolled away in a clumsy manner, narrowly dodging the slash.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the piercing agony, Su Mu could even hear the harsh, grating sound of his teeth grinding against each other.

Therefore, once she finally realized the true intention behind Shen Qielan asking her to wear his white fox-fur cloak when getting out of the carriage, she was too angry to even care... She currently had no qualification to be angry about it.

The Chosen One moved and shot like a phantom, a method that tested accuracy and judgment even further. However, doing this was likely a preliminary warm-up, preparing herself for the combat within the tribe.

"Eh, ha? Why would you think of it like that!" In just an instant, the smile vanished from Qisna's face. She stared at me with her colorful, vibrant eyes wide open, her slightly parted lips unable to utter a word.

At that moment, the Second Elder of the Xuan Clan also dashed forward ferociously, his target aimed directly at Lin Xiao and his companion.

Yun Chi and the others had practically finished eating as well, so upon hearing his words, they nodded and stood up.

Who could say whether, as time went on, the Yongle Emperor might feel that the Jinyiwei were unreliable and have the eunuchs set up another agency to squeeze the Jinyiwei out?

Long Fei said with great confidence. Although he knew the elite members of the Black Hawk Organization possessed extraordinary strength, defeating them shouldn't be too difficult a task.

Hearing these words, someone who was already burning with shame and anger grew even more frantic. Next, ignoring everyone else, they began hurling things exclusively at Xi Fuwei.

If the guild continued to develop and returned to its former glory, trouble would surely find its way to us once again. That also meant I could not let down my guard; the opponents were always lurking in the shadows.

If the Golden Crow Empress was the leader of the alien undercover agents, then these fleeing divine souls would indeed most likely rendezvous with her.

"Your technique is decent, but it appears a bit naive. No matter what, I am still better than you in this regard," Zhuge Ke said with a calm smile. Her eyes slowly opened with a flash of brilliant light, and the black sword in her hand was raised high, clashing directly against Li Tian's fist.

For a dozen people to drown together—that was quite a spectacular scene. Although there was no wild flailing or struggling, the sense of panic remained strikingly identical.

Between powerhouses, there is always a special kind of resonance. The middle-aged man here was precisely of this sort.

Watching the scratching of ears and cheeks by Li Zheng and Pan Xiang, Li Yifan chuckled inwardly, though he was not in any rush to let the two of them leave.

Su Cheng naturally agreed readily and suggested that his wife accompany him as well, while he remained behind at the sales office.

The Shadow Demon? Chen Hua, who had also approached with a solemn expression, could not help but furrow his brow upon hearing Fairy Suying's words.

Furthermore, Guo Shaoquan had already transferred ownership of this winery, yet Fourth Master Shen was still sending people to smash the place up. This made things rather suspicious.

The opening chapter of the Martial Classic states: The ultimate goal of martial arts is to fortify the physical body, transcend life and death, and by no means to show off violence or commit slaughter. The world is like a bitter sea, and the physical body is like a raft to cross it. If the physical body is strong, it can carry one directly to the other shore of the bitter sea.

"Lord Lu, this Lord Yang is the nephew of Vice-Prefect Yang of Yazhou. Do you know his background?" When asking this question, Xianyu Zhongtong held some faint suspicions in his heart.

Xu Jingru smiled. Watching Xiao Ran step by step walk into the trap she had meticulously designed, she finally could not help but smile.

Along the way, Xu Jingru took the initiative to chat with Xiao Ran, appearing exceptionally lively, and Xiao Ran would respond to her, albeit at a much slower pace.

"Please bring us another pot of tea! We're a bit thirsty, and one pot isn't enough for the three of us."

"Boss, they ambushed us." The two men were still somewhat confused about the situation, feeling rather annoyed at having been knocked unconscious.

Everything was arranged, and after staying in the village for three days with Old Madam Lin doing fine, the task of observing the mourning period fell solely upon the two brothers, Lin Songyuan and Lin Songli.

"I'm sorry!" Mei Ruolan looked at Si Mufeng with an apologetic expression. Even though the two of them were in love, a trace of reservation still lingered in the depths of her heart.

Not for any other reason, but simply because she had happened to witness Gu Yuxi effortlessly kill a magical beast of the exact same level as herself with a single strike.

Alas! Only someone as kind-hearted as me would help her like this. If it were anyone else, who the hell would care; whatever happens, happens.

"Mr. Feng, instead of begging me here, you'd better go back and properly handle the aftermath." Sheng Fenghua looked at him indifferently, unmoved.

This year, the City of Abyssal Chasms dispatched more envoys than in any previous year. Although the Ghost King had a pact with the thirteen sects not to violate temples and monasteries, fierce ghosts were still fierce ghosts after all, consumed by resentment and barely capable of controlling themselves.

Members of sects such as the Poison-Slaying Sect and the Snow Cold Palace had just been subjugated by the boundless Buddhist power of the White-Clothed Divine Venerable.

Kong Linghui naturally knew they were referring to the funeral arrangements for her elder brother, so she said in a deep voice, "Litian, do you really think that having a magical artifact in hand allows you to control everything here?" Gu Heng shouted coldly, though the wariness in his eyes was self-evident.

At this point, Miu'er deliberately paused, causing several teachers to stare at her eagerly.

Atlantis, West City. If those isolated underground world experts who slipped through the net were being hunted down by soldiers, then right here, a fierce battle was underway.

The Eye of Divine Thunder opened, resembling judgment descending from the nine heavens. Once unleashed, the entire Tianheng City was enveloped in a sea of purple.

Due to several major victories, the soldiers and generals of Chentang Pass had forced the Tri-State Alliance to retreat a hundred miles, firmly securing this mountain range.

Yet now, having been derelict for a long time, it was not only overgrown with weeds but dilapidated in many places. Coupled with the rainy and slippery roads, it truly made every step difficult.

Wang Dali wanted to say that he didn't actually intend to sleep with her, but merely wanted to rent a room for her to sleep for the night and return home the next morning.