Chapter 213： The truce, the mutation protrudes!

In the 100,000-strong mountain, Qin Xiuwen and Fatian fought for almost a thousand rounds.

Both are Tianjiao Tianjiao, and their strength is extremely powerful. At present, Qin Xiuwen and Fatian are evenly matched.

Although Fa Tian possessed the physique of the [God and Devil Dominant Body], Qin Xiuwen also mastered a physique called the [Seven Apertures Holy Spirit Body].

Qin Xiuwen's physique is not weaker than Fatian.

Fa Tian's body was tattered and scarred.

Qin Xiuwen was not much better. He was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and one arm was broken by Fatian.

In this scene, one could see that Qin Xiuwen's ladies were distressed and burst into tears.

He was even more angry and angry with Nafatian.

If Qin Xiuwen hadn't stopped them, these beauties like flowers and jade would have already killed Fengtian to avenge their beloved husbands.

During the battle between Fa Tian and Qin Xiuwen, more and more monks watched.

They were terrified.

Shocked.

The combat power of the Immortal Realm Tianjiao made them extremely frightened in their hearts.

even despair.

This is a monster. With such a strong strength, how can he compare with Fa Tian and Qin Xiuwen at the apprenticeship conference?

They are desperate and hopeless.

Qin Xiuwen and Fa Tian, ​​after thousands of rounds of battle, it was sunset and the two stopped fighting.

Qin Xiuwen laughed.

"Fatian, you are very strong, but you can't kill this son."

Fa Tian snorted coldly, his face ugly.

Qin Xiuwen's strength is somewhat beyond his imagination.

If it wasn't for the apprenticeship meeting five days later, he would have to kill Qin Xiuwen with all his strength.

But right now, the apprenticeship meeting has not yet begun.

Watch out for the mantis catching the cicada, the oriole is behind.

Fa Tian did not think that the entire Nine Provinces Continent would have no other immortal arrogance except Qin Xiuwen!

Fa Tian did not fight Qin Xiuwen again.

He chose to retreat.

In particular, his original purpose was actually to kill Mo Wentian.

Now, that **** cunning Mo Wentian once again escaped from his hands.

It really made Fa Tian's heart full of unwillingness.

"The Apprentice Conference, I will kill you."

After letting go of the harsh words, Fa Tian left directly.

"Just because of you, I want to kill this son, too much."

Qin Xiuwen snorted coldly.

After Fa Tian left.

Qin Xiuwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his strong breath wilted almost in an instant. After taking a pill, he returned to the cave.

The nineteen Xiaojiao wives who were like flowers and jade quickly supported Qin Xiuwen.

"Husband, how are you?"

"Ladies, your husband has collapsed and his whole body hurts.

Qin Xiuwen had a blue nose and a swollen face, and buried his head in the middle of the two jade peaks, looking pitiful.

Many Xiaojiao and wives were distressed and shed tears.

"Husband doesn't hurt, doesn't hurt."

"Lord Husband, I'll give you a blow, hoo hoo~~~."

"Knead it for you."

"Husband, let's cultivate together."

"Well, Sixteenth Sister is right. Through the double cultivation technique, the injury on the husband's body will soon recover."

A group of Xiao Jiao's wife Yingying Yanyan surrounded Qin Xiuwen.

In the distance, the monks who were watching were so envious when they saw this scene!

This feeling of being surrounded by beauties must be very comfortable, right?

After Fa Tian left, he continued to search for Mo Wentian's trace in the Shiwan Mountains.

Logically speaking.

Then Mo Wentian was already severely injured and could not escape very far.

Sure enough, Fa Tian quickly found the traces left by Mo Wentian.

He found Mo Wentian's breath under an ancient tree, and went all the way to the distance.

Fa Tian's eyes were cold.

"This time, I want to see where you escaped to?"

It can be said that this Mo Wentian has escaped from his hands twice.

Fa Tian hated Mo Wentian deeply.

He swore that if he didn't kill Mo Wentian, he would never give up!

A cold light flickered in his eyes, and he chased and killed Mo Wentian's breath.

Sunset dusk.

Chen Changan arrived at Fengtian City with Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's face was still pale and his body was in severe pain, but compared to the beginning, his condition was much better.

"I just left Fengtian City for a day, but I didn't expect to come back."

Mo Wentian was helpless.

The two entered the city.

At dusk, pedestrians come and go in the city.

"Modi, do you know that there is no place for listening to music in Fengtian City?"

Mo Wentian thought for a while and said.

"Brother Jiang, if you want to find a place to listen to music for recreation, it must be the most prosperous area in the city. This brother Mo is familiar with him. Brother Jiang, come with me."

Mo Wentian led Chen Changan through the city.

Soon, he found a place to listen to music in a prosperous area in the city.

This place is called the Red House.

In the beautiful scenery, the music is endless, the red lanterns are flowing with drunken red light, and there are female voices with silver bells, laughter and laughter.

Chen Changan couldn't help but become more sexual.

He and Na Mo Wentian looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

They are all men, you know, I know, everyone knows.

"Modi, let's go, I, Jiang Mou, will pay the bill tonight."

With that said, Chen Changan was about to bring Mo Wentian into the Red Chamber.

Just at this moment, the mutation protrudes!