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    Dongfang Su's hands were like windmills, using the blood and essence to carve a bloody spell.  Zhang Chaozong is no stranger to this. Hei Yuan also used this method before.  Monks in the foundation-building stage cannot directly activate the spiritual weapon. If they want to forcefully activate the spiritual weapon, they need to use some special method and some secret methods. The most common way is to use the blood essence to inscribe the formation spell to activate the power of the spiritual weapon.  able.

    In the stands, Xiao Yurong¡¯s expression became solemn. As a monk in the alchemy stage, she was very aware of the power of spiritual weapons. If Dongfang Su was really allowed to release the power of spiritual weapons, then Zhang Chaozong would be in danger.

    "Why don't you interrupt him? Interrupt him from casting the spell." Xiao Yurong screamed in her heart, her anxious expression palpable.

    Xiao Yurong has decided that if Zhang Chaozong is really in danger, she will have no choice but to take action.

    Cao Heng¡¯s face became complicated when he saw that Dongfang Su was preparing to activate the Blood Dragon Sword.  From the bottom of his heart, Cao Heng really wanted Dongfang Su to cut the monk who had wiped out the prestige of the Tianjian Sect in half with his sword, but he felt a little wary when he felt the murderous intent coming out of Xiao Yurong.  If Zhang Chaozong really died under Dongfangsu's Blood Dragon Sword, I'm afraid Xiao Yurong would immediately go crazy.

    "It's better to be seriously injured but not die and become a disabled person." Cao Heng thought to himself.

    Under the ring, Lu Xiangxun¡¯s heart was already in his throat, and he wanted to jump onto the ring to stop Dongfang Su from using the spiritual weapon.  Du Meier was not too worried. She had seen Zhang Chaozong beat Dongfang Su until he was unable to fight back. She felt that it was only a matter of time before Zhang Chaozong won.  She had a blind trust in Zhang Chaozong, and she couldn't explain where this trust came from.

    Dongfang Su¡¯s blood-colored talisman was finally carved. He pointed towards the talisman with a ferocious smile. Suddenly, the Blood Dragon Sword trembled and emitted a huge suction force, sucking the blood-colored talisman into it.

    "Go to hell." Dongfang Su gnashed his teeth and roared, and pointed towards the Blood Dragon Knife.

    The Blood Dragon Sword made the above long cry. This long cry was just like the roar of a dragon.  This long cry has powerful penetrating power and seems to be able to shock people's hearts.

    "Shua." The Blood Dragon Sword released a powerful power, brought out a dazzling blood light, and slashed towards Zhang Chaozong's head and face.

    Zhang Chaozong's face was also quite solemn. Although he was very confident in himself, after all, it was his first time to receive the power of a spiritual weapon, so he was always a little uneasy in his heart.  But while he was nervous, he was also a little excited.

    "Cut." Zhang Chaozong swung his sword towards Dongfangsu.

    "Shua." A coquettish azure sword mark illuminated the sky.

    This sword mark was extremely sharp, leaving a clear trace in the air.  This sword mark, accompanied by unparalleled sharpness, seemed to split the space and break the mountains and rivers.

    "Boom." The green fire glazed sword and the blood dragon sword collided.

    The scene was like the end of the world, with the sky and earth changing color and the wind and clouds surging.

    "Whoosh." Dongfang Su fell to the bottom of the ring like a kite with its string broken, and passed out.

    Zhang Chaozong also felt uncomfortable. He was shaken and flew several feet backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.  However, with his strong body, he quickly stabilized his figure and stood proudly on the ring.

    Silence, everyone fell silent at the same time.

    At this moment, everyone felt incredible when looking at Zhang Chaozong's tall and straight body.

    "Spiritual weapon, is that a spiritual weapon?" Everyone couldn't help shouting in their hearts.

    Xiao Yurong was so excited that she almost stood up. Her bright and beautiful eyes showed surprise, as if she saw the hope of being with Zhang Chaozong.

    Lu Xiangxun opened her mouth wide, unable to hide her shock. After the shock, there was a burst of ecstasy, and the tall and tall figure was deeply imprinted in her heart.

    Du Meier had a sweet look on her face. This sweetness made her heart beat out of joy. This is my man, this is my man.

    Cao Heng was also silent, or shocked. He never expected that Dongfang Su would have such a result after activating the spiritual weapon.  Also stunned along with Cao Heng were Situ Zan, Gu Han, Zhao Xuanbi, and others.

    "Okay." After silence and shock, a tsunami-like cheer erupted from below the ring, as if the camp had exploded.

    Every Bei Yuanzong was shouting at the top of their lungs, for fear that their high voices would not show up.  At this moment, Zhang Chaozong became a hero in the eyes of all audiences, an absolute hero.  In the minds of all Beiyuan Sect disciples, it was Zhang Chaozong who maintained the dignity of the sect and defeated the grandson of Tianjian Sect.  The hero in the minds of low-level disciples is actually very simple. Whoever can excite them and make them straighten their backs and become monks is a hero.

    "Gee, Elder Cao, I thought your Tianjian Sect was so powerful"??, it turns out that relying on the spiritual weapon is nothing more than that. Look, what is it called? Oh, Dongfang Sculpture, it is almost like a dead dog. It is really embarrassing.  "Xiao Yurong showed no mercy at all, sarcastically mocking Cao Heng.

    Cao Heng asked Xiao Yurong to say that his face turned blue and red. He never expected that Beiyuan Sect would hide such a powerful monk. If he had known that there was such a tyrannical monk, he would have killed him even if he had been killed.  Its humiliating.

    "Elder Cao, should this thousand-year-old spiritual grass be handed over?" Xiao Yurong asked next.

    With a livid face, Cao Heng pushed the jade box to Xiao Yurong. Xiao Yurong picked up the jade box with a smile and checked it. Then he waved to a Beiyuanzong monk and asked him to send this thousand-year-old spiritual grass to Zhang Chaozong.  in hand.

    Being in the spotlight is both exciting and embarrassing.  Zhang Chaozong stood on the ring for a while, but he could no longer bear the scorching gazes of everyone. After getting the Millennium Spirit Grass, he immediately got off the ring, and pulled Du Meier and fled back to Changchun Cave.

    Xiao Yurong was sitting in the stands, and when she saw Zhang Chaozong pulling a woman away, her pretty face that was full of youth sank, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.  Lu Xiangxun also discovered Du Mei'er. Seeing Zhang Chaozong and Du Mei'er being so close, her face turned pale, tears flashed in her eyes, and she almost cried.

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    In Changchun Cave, everything is still the same.  Zhang Chaozong drew a pot of water from the spiritual spring and poured it into the water "dong dong dong".  Du Meier looked here and there with a curious look on her face.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect your cave to be pretty good.¡± Du Meier walked around and was very satisfied with Zhang Chaozong¡¯s cave.

    "That's my husband's cave, how can it be any worse?" Zhang Chaozong said proudly.

    "Tch, whose husband are you? No one is your wife, little bastard." Du Meier curled her lips and disagreed with the title Zhang Chaozong.

    "Okay, it's not bad that you dare to confront your husband just after you've just started. It depends on how I handle it." Zhang Chaozong dropped the cup and rushed towards Du Mei'er.

    ¡°Giggle.¡± Du Meier smiled coquettishly and wanted to run away.

    But how fast Zhang Chaozong was, how could she escape? She was hugged before she could even take two steps.

    "Hurry up and let me go, I'm so annoying." Du Meier's face looked like a red apple.

    "Let go? Not only will I not let go, I will also deal with it according to the family law." As Zhang Chaozong spoke, he put Du Meier down on his knees and slapped her little butt.

    "Ah." Du Meier screamed.

    This slap is very particular, and the severity should be appropriate. If it is too light, Du Meier will not feel it. If it is too heavy, Du Meier will be injured, and Zhang Chaozong will not be able to part with it.  The slap, neither light nor heavy, just made Du Meier feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

    "Pah." Zhang Chaozong slapped him again.

    "Ah." Du Meier let out another "scream".

    "Do you still dare?" Zhang Chaozong asked while beating.

    Du Meier felt that her body was weak, and she begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, husband, I don't dare anymore."

    Hearing Du Meier begging for mercy, Zhang Chaozong felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart.

    "Since you don't dare anymore, then give me a sip of fragrance as an apology." Zhang Chaozong made a shameless request.

    "This." Du Meier's pretty face suddenly turned red and she didn't know whether she should agree or not.

    "What? You dare not listen to my husband?" Zhang Chaozong raised his hand to scare Du Meier.

    "Husband, don't hit me. I smell good. I smell good. Can't you do that?" Du Meier quickly wrapped her jade lotus-like arms around Zhang Chaozong's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

    "Well, it's really comfortable." Zhang Chaozong felt extremely refreshed.

    "One more bite." Zhang Chaozong felt that he was still unsatisfied and asked again.

    Du Meier rolled her eyes at him helplessly, and moved her rosy lips up, wanting to kiss Zhang Chaozong on the cheek. Unexpectedly, Zhang Chaozong suddenly turned his head, and Du Meier kissed him on the mouth.

    The two of them seemed to have been electrocuted, staring into each other's eyes with unspoken tenderness.

    "Bah, bah, bah." After a moment of silence, Zhang Chaozong hugged Du Meier, and the two kissed passionately.

    It is said that the brewing of emotions always starts with the collision of bodies. With this kiss, Zhang Chaozong felt that his body was heating up from bottom to top with a "swish" sound.  Du Mei'er was worse than him. Not only was her body hot, but she was also limp and without any strength.

    "Meier, my husband will love you very much." As Zhang Chaozong spoke, he pushed Du Meier to the ground and tried to kiss her.?Pull her clothes.

    Du Meier did not resist. She closed her eyes and thought to herself: "Sooner or later, I will be his, and since he likes it, I will just obey."

    But just when Zhang Chaozong stretched his hand to Du Meier's chest, he suddenly heard someone snorting from behind: "Huh, dogs. Men and women, how shameless."

    Zhang Chaozong and Du Meier were both shocked and jumped up from the ground.

    "How did this person get in?" Zhang Chaozong was secretly horrified.

    When he looked back, he was stunned.  It turned out that the person standing behind him was a stunning woman who would conquer the entire country, and it was none other than Xiao Yurong.
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