My Debauched Devotion

The wisteria woman's vine fairy boat is woven from a woman's emotional context,

A woman's heart, a sea needle, a woman's emotional changes are the most unpredictable things in the world, there are no rules.

In the end, the cloth man grabbed a vital point and slapped it lightly.

The three-foot-long fairy boat of vines dismembered in an instant, turned into dead branches and leaves in an instant, and poisonous smoke rose.

The man with the cloth strip loosened his hand and almost poisoned his hand.

The nine members of the Holy Demon Sect immediately dispersed and stood on nine tall dead trees, encircling them from all sides.

The cloth-striped man stood in the middle.

Its cultivation seems to be only Nascent Soul, and its not tall figure has a piercing aura, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

The Saint Demon Sect is not as good as the previous generation?

Qiu Renjun raised his eagle nose, his fox eyes narrowed slightly.

This person's voice is very strange, it seems to have some kind of wild and dark tone, which makes people unable to recognize the original tone.

The symbols of some complex refugees are engraved on the black robe, which is similar to the clothes of the apostles.

But in his spiritual pressure, there is a trace of the brand of the demon sect...

"Who are you?"

Qiu Renjun asked in a deep voice.

The cloth man didn't respond, but stared in Lu Pingtian's direction, his pupils like a fiery abyss saw everything.

"The body of the demon, it may be a character to be cultivated earlier, but it is a pity that the time will not wait for you to become a strong person."

Lu Pingtian recovered his strength, closed his eyes slowly, and then opened them suddenly.

God, he also opened his eyes.

The pupils of the eyes, which are as dim as the sun's rays, seem to be integrated with the avenue of the sky, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

Suddenly he drew his sword.

Cut out with a sword——

As soon as the blood was stained, the forest with a radius of tens of miles fell to the ground following the shadow.

Cut out a fan-shaped basin, and when you look closely, the cross-section of the broken wood is full of scarlet blood magic patterns.

The speed of this sword is so fast that it cannot be detected by the naked eye.

The cloth man remained silent.

The space it was in suddenly folded, and then folded back in an instant.

Let him avoid the sword cut.

The black robe was as still as still water, and was not even stirred up by the strong wind brought by the sword energy.

Qiu Renjun's fox eyes narrowed slightly.

Space folds! This shouldn't be a spell that monks in the Nascent Soul Realm can cast!

The cloth man just folded the space to avoid Lu Pingtian's Heavenly Demon Sword Slash, and eight poisonous thorns and vines had already trapped his body.

The space suddenly distorted, actually reversed in the opposite direction of the stinger's binding.

The cloth man used this to break free from the stinger.

He even took out a vial and dropped a drop of the mysterious potion on the stinger.

Fight poison with fire!

The thorny vine died instantly...

"Can this kind of parallel importer also be an elder?"

The cloth man stood with his hands behind his back, without moving. From the beginning to the end, the space was moving, but the person did not move.

After begging Renjun to make arrangements for a long time, he put away his hand of making tricks.

"White coffin."

A translucent white coffin surrounded the man in all directions.

This is a barrier that solidifies space.

It was like a cubic glacier, freezing the cloth man inside.

"If it were a perfect white coffin, I might already be dead, but unfortunately there are still loopholes in the details."

In the space around the cloth strip man, a spherical blood streak automatically condensed.

"Reincarnation Blood Sacrifice."

The figure spirally twisted and exploded.

The white coffin was full of blood.

"Suicide?"

At the same time, Lu Pingtian sat weakly cross-legged on the branch after a sword strike.

suddenly!

A spherical blood streak appeared behind him, re-engraving the cloth strip man's body in situ.

"I'll talk to you."

The cloth striped man suicidally transferred his body, came behind Lu Pingtian, grabbed his shoulder, and fled away with a space fold.

Wistaria's eyes moved, and several high-level vines entangled the cloth man on the spot, and escaped with him, being pulled into the folded space.

Sudden!

A black flame spread out from the depths of the space, engulfing and burning the vines instantly.

This gives Qiu Renjun a break.

"Chase the sword."

A black shadow flashed between the sleeves, and a sword flew out like electricity, chasing into the folding space.

Seeking benevolence and luck to fit the spirit pressure of the body, Yujian went straight to Lu Pingtian,

In a blink of an eye, Lu Pingtian broke through the sky.

It turned out that a sword was inserted into the hilt of the Heavenly Demon Sword.

He left behind the Heavenly Demon Sword, but lost Lu Pingtian after him.

The man with cloth strips, Jin Chan, escaped from his shell and led people away.

A Nascent Soul cultivator took away Lu Pingtian from two masters of the Composite Realm and the Distracting Realm in broad daylight!

Wisteria felt that after going to Zongzhi Mountain, everything became abnormal.

"Still chasing or not?"

A deacon of the Holy Demon Sect who has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul but is completely unable to get involved in the battle asked.

Wisteria shook her head.

"Impossible to catch up."

Deacon Yuanying was shocked.

"Even Master Qiuren can't do anything..."

"This sect finally got the body of a demon, so it can't fall like this?"

Qiu Renjun landed on both feet, carefully inspecting the reincarnation blood pattern inside the coffin.

"After all, he's just a Nascent Soul cultivator, he's just a bit heretic. Whether it's killing people or arresting people, he can wait for Nephew Lu to take the order. There's no need to choose this timing. He doesn't even want the Heavenly Demon Sword."

"What is that for?"

"He came so eagerly, and only took nephew Lu away. Maybe it has something to do with Zongzhi Mountain we just left. Maybe what he wants is first-hand information..."

Wisteria suddenly woke up.

"You mean Xiao Ran! Who is inquiring about Xiao Ran?"

Seeking benevolence, said:

"After the incident in Wuyan City, everyone wants to find out about Xiao Ran."

The wisteria girl was thoughtful.

"The system of this person's exercises is chaotic, but he can use all kinds of exercises freely, as if he knows all kinds of exercises. Many of them are even the forbidden techniques of the Holy Demon Sect."

This reminded Mr. Qiu Ren, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:

"Do you still remember that there used to be a Tianjiao in the Holy Demon Sect who was good at studying various forbidden methods and was later swallowed by the ghost?"

"You mean—"

...

Forest to the east of Chaos City.

Under a dead tree, surrounded by a circle of flames.

Surrounded by hordes of beasts, they never dared to step into the circle of flames.

Lu Pingtian leaned in front of the dead tree root, his face was pale, he was not shocked by favor or insult, and his face was full of the expression of "hearing the truth in the morning, and he will die in the evening", as if his whole person was in the shape of Xiao Ran.

The cloth strip man fed him a calming medicine.

"Look at you now, sometimes talent is also a constraint."

Lu Pingtian closed his eyes, tried to blend into the dark forest, determined his position, and said:

"You are mere Nascent Soul cultivation base, you can take me away in front of Senior Uncle Qiuren, how dare you say you have no talent?"

The cloth man stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"But you don't seem to be in any shock."

Lu Pingtian calmly said:

"Because I've seen real talent."

The cloth man squatted down.

"Coincidentally, I happen to be very interested in this person you just met. If you don't want to be searched, we can chat in detail."

"Not a friend, nor an enemy. If there is any relationship, it can be regarded as an unfathomable and unreachable spiritual teacher."

The cloth strip man's abyss orange pupils froze slightly.

"You mean, you lost to him?"

"For him, I was a crushing defeat, but for myself, it was the first big victory in my life."

"It goes without saying that it's too exaggerated. I won't kill you. The only thing I care about is that person's true identity and strength."

Lu Pingtian suddenly opened his eyes.

"and who are you?"

The cloth strip man turned sideways, without saying a word.

Lu Pingtian sneered.

"The reason why you have been able to talk nonsense with me until now is because you can't search my soul. Now, my Dao heart stretches from the sky to the earth. How could you be able to penetrate it with your amazing skills? Don't tell me your identity, You won't get any information if you kill me."

The cloth strip man threw out a red wooden sign.

A "South" character is engraved in the center of the wooden sign.

——Holy Magic Order!

Lu Pingtian recognized the source of the wooden sign at a glance, and a look of surprise finally appeared in his calm eyes.

Because he also has almost the same holy magic order, which is the proof that his master, Elder Wanfa, personally passed it on.

"Are you Brother Nanmenzi who died in the mouth of You Ming six hundred years ago?"

"Nanmenzi, it's a long-standing name."

The man with the cloth strip sighed slowly, his eyes, like the flames of the abyss, revealed a look of reminiscence.

Lu Pingtian had never met Nanmenzi, but he heard this name from time to time in Master's mouth.

It is said that he is a genius in the study of forbidden methods. His cultivation base is not high, but he has studied various exercises very deeply, and even adapted many forbidden methods.

In the end, he was swallowed by the Nether that broke into the venue at a certain Tianjiao meeting...

"Can you survive being swallowed by the ghost?"

"I don't want to mention the past, but now I have a new job and a new name."

The cloth strip man turned a seemingly ordinary black ring on his middle finger, but it was not noticed by outsiders.

A line of words appeared in my mind in an instant——

[Xiao Wu: Lu Pingtian, the Holy Demon Sect, ascended to Yuanying Realm in Zongzhi Mountain Sword Tomb, inherited the Heaven Demon Sword, and was defeated by Xiao Ran. 】

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