The Immortal’s Poison

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Hua Xiaoyao was extremely clever and said with a fist: "Look for the living dead and wrap it around us."

The awl nodded at him gently, and smiled extremely politely: "Thank you so much, come and tell us when you find the Tibetans."

The big pangolin just shook his head: "Those living dead people don't have to use fairies to get their hands on it. They will sit here and break the ground. I won't go back if they can't kill the remaining evil of the Tibetans!" The living dead people will be "Daxia Jiuding". , But no matter how troublesome the living dead are, they are 10,000 times more lovely than awls in their hearts.

Rong Jiong was usually awe-inspiring, and now he understood the situation. He raised his chest and said: "The living dead blasphemes the king, and the lama will never be light!"

Awl nodded with a smile, said nothing, and pulled Wen Leyang away: "I'm going to find bugs, you ... walk with me!"

Wen Leyang was a bit suspicious in her mind that Apricot was schizophrenic. First, the mystery of her life experience, and then the three bad news of the sword immortals that she regarded as a loved one. Now she is still laughing.

Awl sees Wen Leyang's thoughts, and gently hesitates in the corner of his lips: "It's very complicated ... Have you ever thought about it, maybe after the Tianshu three are my enemies! Hey, my only relatives are all enemies' disciples. "" I said, not to cast off the law, but took Wen Leyang's hand and stomped on the vast snow top!

Awl has long asked the location of the insect tide from the disciple of the Hua family who came back to report. He did not need to guide Wen Leyang. He ran all the way down. Wen Leyang began to run two steps. After that, he was pulled by the awl to the ground. fly……

The indulgent running and the violent strong wind seem to have become healing elixir. The awl seems to be better after running for a while. He bowed his head to Wen Leyang and said, "The three of them are dead, even if I am willing to go back to black and white It ’s impossible to re-list the island and the town demon! "

Wen Leyang was flying. Hearing her words, the body was still involuntarily shocked, looking up at the awl from the side with a weird angle: "What do you mean?"

"Even if I return to the position, someone needs to chant the tactics to re-arrange the large array to lead Qiankun. Now that all three of them are dead, no one will tactics. If you want to keep your ancestor , Find another way early! "

Wen Leyang didn't hide his thoughts anyway. He understood and couldn't hide the awl anyway. He was reluctant to ask: "What about Liu Zheng? He won't do it?"

Awl shook his head: "Liu Zheng can only be regarded as the famous disciple of Tianshu, not even the disciples of Black and White Island. Regardless of his identity or the exercises he practiced, he couldn't exert his tactics at all!" The awl paused and became smiling again: "If I can think of all the previous things, maybe I can find a clue ... You hope that the man who condenses Tiancon's **** is not an ancient great god, nor has he turned into a fairy. but……"

Wen Leyang laughed a lot harder than crying. He wanted the awl to restore his memory, and then he could find the whereabouts of the person who condenses the sky cone. He also hoped that this person or the earth person ... This possibility is not non-existent, but the process is too much. With twists and turns, Wen Leyang sighed heartily and responded: "But what?"

Awl smiled cunningly, and this smile was reflected in Wen Leyang's eyes, making him a lot of happiness: "But if I find that person, I want to ask him to take revenge. What should you do?"

Wen Leyang pondered for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "Ask him first, if there is any other way, you can restore Liu Xiang without Tiancon!"

The awl made some unexpected noises: "Of course not, if he had, why did he condense the sky cone ... even if he might have other ways, what would you do if he had?"

Wen Leyang laughed with pride: "Let him calm down Liu Xiang first, and then I will avenge you!"

Zhu Ziha laughed out loud: "If not?"

Wen Leyang said that there is something wrong, although he also knows that he is purely whimsical: "Then force him to pass down the tactics, and then I will revenge for you! Finally, I will **** you back to the black and white island to regroup!"

Awl seems to find this topic very interesting: "If you find him, time will be too short to pass the tactics? The tactics of this large array are heavenly ways, they are authentic Xuanmen, practice thousands of years, But I can barely show it, maybe ten times wrong, maybe last time ... "

Wen Leyang sighed: "Then there is no way, let him get you back to re-arrange the battle, and then ... I will avenge you for the big deal!"

Awl's arm brought Wen Leyang to his eyes and looked at him with interest: "Although that man is my enemy, but he is a living **** who benefits the world, do you want to deal with him?"

Wen Leyang scared herself in this posture: "You are closer than that person ... But Changzi is closer than you, can you understand?"

Awl Huo Ran made a crisp and hearty laugh, but said nothing more.

Wen Leyang flew up and down, discussing with her with a bitter face: "Can you run slower, I can't slow down much when I let go, I can't delay ..."

The awl slowed down, and put Wen Leyang on the ground, from pulling him to running to running with him.

Wen Leyang was more calm and confident now, and running and talking to the awl had nothing to say: "How to say" you can find the spirit of Tianshui following the insects? "Those insects were released for a while, they didn't go looking Tianshui Lingjing, only running on the top of the snow. "

Awl always talks to others, and laughs and suddenly hurts people, but only patiently with Wenle anode: "The bugs are not willing to look for Tianshui spirits now, because the water is not enough!" She knows that Wenleyang is nothing. Understand, and continue to explain: "The trend of water travel, to put it bluntly, is the rainstorm, flood, and even avalanche tsunami, the natural water potential between heaven and earth! Insects are not doing business right now, and once the rainstorm and blizzard come, they will find the spirit of Tianshui. "

After she finished speaking, she shook her head and smiled: "Don't ask me why, I remember these things, but I can't remember the truth!"

Wen Leyang is not interested in these reasons, and is more concerned with the actual operation: "Then you find the insect tide? Waiting for heavy rain in the mountains? But according to Lama Jiong Jiong, now the plateau has entered the rainy season, there may be rain and snow at any time . "

Awl curled his mouth: "I'm too lazy to wait. I will release bugs later. It's not difficult to cast a rain spell!"

Wen Leyang talked and laughed with Lianzi all the way, and suddenly found that he was now relaxed. The three celestial beings had passed away, and the demonic monsters could no longer be re-listed. There was no conflict of interest between them. ...

The two had a very fast journey. They were racing on top of the snow, and they could not see the figure at all. In the middle of the two people's jokes, they finally arrived at the place where the Huajia teenager sealed the firecracker. Jianming, sounded sharply from the sky, and the sharp blade pointed at them far.

Wen Leyang yelled and shouted that Liu Zheng put away the sword array.

Then Liu Zheng's laughter also sounded from under the ice gap, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were not spoken, but it became an overwhelmed exclaim!

The sky before Wen Leyang suddenly dimmed. After a moment, Wan Dao Han Mang exploded!

The Kunlun Sword Array, which was cultivated by the real people of the heavenly paintings with the broken and real elements, in the turbulent sounds of the sky, carried the raging momentum of ruining the world and poured into Wenleyang and awl without mercy! Wen Leyang couldn't even close his eyes. He watched as if the lightning-turned Wanjian Sword would hit him.

The current Kunlun Sword Array is hard to resist even in the heyday of the Tianshu real person. With Wen Leyang's cultivation practice, he couldn't cope with it as soon as he could ... Unexpectedly, a crystal white, hegemonically filled his pupils.

The awl waved his hands in succession, and the wind on the top of the snow, which had just been crushed by the sword's awn, roared again, rushing to the forefront of the sword and was annihilated by the tumbling frost, which brought Wen Leyang to the top.

Looking from afar, the tens of thousands of swords on the top of the snow shot, gradually condensing into more than a hundred steel dragons.

The layers of snowflakes and ice chips raised the boundless clamor in the long sleeves of the awl, thick and fierce!

Two great and powerful forces are entangled and furious! The awl temporarily blocked the Kunlun Sword Array, and his crystal clear face was silently covered with a layer of red tide, but in a few breaths, a shocking bloodline was meandering in the corner of his mouth. Medium, dripping soft and weak.

The awl had been seriously injured, and cast spells on the top of the snow. Afterwards, he was agitated several times. When he finally faced the Kunlun sword array, the injury had already appeared. Wen Leyang was saved by the awl while he was in a hurry, and now he ca n’t afford to be afraid anymore. He yelled at Liu Zheng, and he was about to urge the wrong fist and Jinliudu to help the awl break through. His body stiffened and was frozen back by the awl. Into the ice cone.

The Kunlun Excalibur that swept through the turmoil ignored Wen Leyang at all, and screamed past the ice cone. Their goal was only one: they were waving long sleeves and dancing cones!

Liu Zheng also led the seventy-two Jianzun behind him and rushed to the top of the snow. Seeing that the scene in front of him was shocked, he picked up the sword tactics and wanted to summon the suddenly out of control sword array, but there was no effect at all.

Lao Gu, Fei Fei and Xiao Sha fell to each other behind a sword respecter, and they went to the top of the snow together. There was such a big thing happening on it, if they could help, they would all come up.

Liu Zheng didn't try it a few times. He jumped and scolded in a hurry, and then he simply gritted his teeth and summoned his own flying sword to fit and rushed over to help the awl against the sword array. Seventy-two Sword Sovereigns also split their eyes, learning the way of the head, urging their own magic weapon to rush up.

The situation outside Wen Leyang can see clearly in the ice cone. This is to understand that the Kunlun Sword Array's sudden attack on the awl was not launched by the Kunlun disciples. Now even Liu Zheng doesn't know why Jianzhen suddenly lost control.

The three real people on the Black and White Island are dead. Both the identity and the sentiment of the awl are the elders in Liu Zheng ’s heart. Seeing how the blood and blood stains on the awl ’s mouth and lip are all in a hurry, all the Kunlun disciples just flutter From the feet of them, Huo Ran circulated a bright and glaring glare. Liu Zheng led the seventy-two Jianzun, and even the old Gu three, like Wen Leyang, were frozen in the ice cone by the awl.

Awl looked at Liu Zheng and others with an inexplicable smile: "Why did you lose your life!" Immediately while blocking the attack of the sword array, she turned her head and looked at Wen Leyang, still faintly Laughing: "This sky painting!"

When the awl spoke, the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth became thicker. After each word was stained with blood, it passed through the hard Xuan Bing and clearly passed into Wen Leyang's ears.

Wen Leyang couldn't speak, and couldn't move a little. His heart was suffocated. The poisonous bones all over the body burst out a series of crackling noises. The life and death poison flowed from the gaps in the limbs and turbulence, and gradually gathered into a poison tide Furiously stirred in his body, struggling to break through the shackles of the ice cone.

Yuanzi didn't see that Wen Leyang was struggling to break through the ice cone, and continued to smile and said: "Tianhua raises swords with residual spirits. Before he died, he still insisted on pushing me back to the Black and White Island. The sword array absorbed his Yuanshen also inherited his will, so when I saw me, I did n’t listen to Liu Zheng ’s control and rushed towards me regardless of the one. ”

Awl's movements have been much slower than just now. Her strength is slightly inferior to that of Chang Zi, but she is firmly above the three sword immortals of Tianzi generation. It is not difficult to block or flash when he is full, but now the old injury has broken out The difficulties in domestic and foreign affairs, but after a while, have changed from a calm peerless master to a weak girl who will die soon!

Wen Leyang snorted from the bottom of his heart, the strength of his body seemed to prop up himself, and the ice cone freezing him began to loosen gradually, a layer of fine cracks that were invisible to the naked eye, just like alive, began to move around quickly spread.

"Did you want to ask, No one has been able to do the trick anymore on the Black and White Island, and the Zhenyao Grand Array can no longer be re-listed, why did the idiot in Tianhua still remember to **** me back to the Black and White Island before he died?" Sky painting is a fool, but the tone is full of distress, which makes everyone feel distressed!

Wen Leyang's body was a little struggling, as long as he could move a little, the wrong fist immediately ripped up the violent life and death toxicity, and madly flocked to the ice cone that was holding him!

Awl's eyes were a little scattered. He didn't even see Wen Leyang coming out of the ice, but continued to say, "In fact, it is not difficult to guess at all, because Tianshu deceived Tianhua! Tianhua is dead until he knows. , Tianshu's injury was the same as him, and he wasn't saved! "Speaking of the last word, awl Huo Ran made a laugh that was as crisp as a silver bottle exploded!

Laughing, with a sing, a mouthful of blood red enough to smear the world's blood, spurting from her mouth, the heavenly sword screamed in unison, the hardened sword awn finally shattered the sky of snow!

After the snow and snow, Kunlun Wanjian also all stagnated, and the time on the top of the snow at that moment seemed to be dragged on with the blood of laughter!

The ice cone freezing Wen Leyang was finally broken by a fist and the spell was suddenly broken into countless ice slags. Wen Leyang burst out from the depths of his body with an angry and unwilling long howl, like a **** Leopard He jumped up, grabbed the awl's crumbling body, and ran out like crazy. At the same time, Kunlun Wanjian broke out again, but he had caught up with Wen Leyang in an instant. Wrong fist can break the law, but it can't break the sky painting hero attached to Kunlun Wanjian! The poisonous bones and veins are stronger than the gold essence, but they can't bear the roar of the hundred sword dragons!

Each sword seems to be rippling with the mighty power of Wanma, Wen Leyang holding the awl in his arms is already inconvenient to move, barely using a fist to dissolve the first batch of Kunlun Excalibur, the limbs and bones are already weak The life-and-death poison wave that just condensed into a torrent has been smashed under repeated impacts. Wen Leyang only felt that his throat was stuffy, and there were tens of Venus in front of him. A sip of blood also spewed out!

Wen Leyang spurted blood out, only to find that the awl in her arms was not comatose. There was no trace of grievance and pity in her eyes, but a kind of ... interested? It's as if a little girl accidentally discovered another way to play with dolls, that little satisfaction and little curiosity, and a trace of happiness, little, but really make all adults shame!

Awl looked at Wen Leyang with interest, and from her point of view, Wen Leyang's unshaven jaw and nostrils of two black holes were the most obvious, followed by, a scorching hot blood hit her pretty face She also lost her eyes ...

The first round of Jian Yu was stubbornly resisted by Wen Leyang, but there were still thousands of swords in the sky, like a shadow lasing! At the moment when Wen Leyang spurted blood and could no longer resist, the chest was slammed hotly, and I served the whole body with sharp thorns at first glance, like a hero and more like a drunken man, almost suddenly stern The blame jumped suddenly and jumped on Wen Leyang's shoulder, immediately a scorching breath, looming over the snow top!

The blue sky is unknown when it has been covered with magnificent fire clouds, and the flaming flames are burning, and thick fire snakes protrude out of the body quickly, leaving a trace of scorch in the air, and then return to the cloud again. The handle can only be described by the red giant sword that covers the sky and the sun, and the wrath of molten iron and steel juice is rolled up. It appears suddenly in the strange cry I served, and it is steadily oblique in front of Wen Leyang!

The thunderous roar of the sky, the red giant sword, the four characters "Liu Jin Huo Ling", each stroke is so subtle and arrogant!

Kunlun Wanjian converged into hundreds of mighty stegosaurus, but they could n’t break through the block of golden fire bells, broken up again and again, and re-condensed again and again, the ice caps on the ground began to melt quickly, and the muddy snow swamps Full of broken swords!

Wen Leyang was shocked and happy. He wanted to raise his hand to pick up the little head melon that I served, but he couldn't use any strength at all. He and the awl were lying on the ground, and no one could move.

Suddenly there was a strange cry from the ice gap, one black, one thin, one white, one fat, four heads protruding out of the ground, Ji Song carrying Uncle Huajiaquan, Tutu swallowed him holding the fat and fat flowers left behind Minibus, climbed up together.

As soon as the flower minibus reached the ice sheet, it seemed to be burning a buttock, and the stuttering screams were running around: "Firecrackers! Firecrackers! Firecrackers! Firecrackers ..." Only then saw the sky flying shuttle, a group of Kunlun disciples all Frozen into ice, his mouth grew stunned, standing at a loss in the spot, and after a pause of two seconds, his mouth was deflated and he cried out wowly.

At this time, there was another thunderous thunder in the sky, and Wen Leyang saw a flower in front of him, and a scoop of cold rain passed through the fire cloud, poured on the top of the snow, and it rained ... heavy rain.

I served the golden fire bell that was called. While blocking the Kunlun sword array, I also froze the hot air flow, and swayed the layers of fire clouds. The cold sky on the top of the snow was stimulated by the heat flow, and my eyes became thick. The dark clouds are pouring down.

Kunlun Sword Array was unmanned, and after a long period of madness, it finally gradually recovered its clarity, and slowly put away its offensive. It seemed to be a little unwilling to stand in the air for a moment, and it gently squeaked and hidden in the air.

Liu Jin Huo Ling also calmed down, converging the blazing fire, and inserted the mighty and incompetent person in front of Wen Leyang, quietly but looked at the world! The snowy roof was just cluttered. When the heavy rain cleared, it suddenly fell silent. There was only a sound of rain around, with a little restlessness, knocking on the semi-melt ice cap.

The awl lies in the rain, revealing a smile full of enjoyment, slightly lifted his jaw, but his body twitched from time to time. The power of Wan Jian just now broke up her true element, but she smiled wholeheartedly. As a result, the head of the slug was resting on Wen Leyang's shoulder, bathed in her favorite rainwater.

I served the rain that I hated the most, and walked proudly on Wen Leyang's chest, neck, and face. The route was very unclear, that is, drawing circles, but during the period, I carefully avoided the awl ...

Wen Leyang was full of wonder, I served this time and called out the golden fire bell to save him, but when dealing with the monkeys, I served the same wailing and full of excitement. No ... Wen Leyang was lying on the ground thinking about it. Suddenly a **** lacquered face came into his eyes, followed by a row of Bai Sensen's teeth. Because of the angle problem, Tuta Tunte was full of joyful smile. In Wen Leyang It seems a bit devastating.

Tuta Tengte hadn't finished laughing, and disappeared without a trace. Then Wen Leyang put on a fat face full of anxiety. The minibus pushed away the African brother, and looked down at Wen Leyang with a sad face: "Trouble Now ... the big sword of the fire broke the flower waist and they froze the firecracker spell, they all broke free ... "

Fortunately, when the awl and the Kunlun sword array confronted each other, the movements caused were quite large. Those firecrackers that controlled the disciples of Kunlun took the master to escape to the deeper ice layer. Now, only the 'unowned' firecrackers escaped .

The flower minibus hadn't finished talking. I froze and froze my body, almost manpowered up. The little head was too hard. It seemed to be sniffing the air around me, and suddenly weird after a while Screamed, struggling to pry open Wen Leyang's mouth while beating the tail, and never got out again when he got inside.

Tuta Tengte also began to scream, and leaned down to drag Wen Leyang away, but the black finger just touched Wen Leyang, his body trembling, and a buttock sat on the ground, then a strange smile appeared. www.readwn.com ~ The body sinks a little bit of ice ...

The Ji Song monster carrying Uncle Quan cried and ran away!

Thoroughly cold, Huo Ran poured out from under the ice sheet, as if condensing cold water for thousands of years in the ice, silently and unkindly submerged Wen Leyang!

Hua Xiaoba grinned again and cried out, "It's over!"

Thousands of firecrackers dissolve with each other, and can't see the shape of the individual at all, but a small square covers the small lake in the vicinity of Li, and engulfs both Wen Leyang and the awl at once.

Maybe it ’s because the enemy is in Wen Leyang ’s mouth. Maybe it ’s because the awl ’s mysterious ice technique is so wonderful that it ca n’t even see through the firecrackers. The whole insect wave just ignores the Kunlun disciples who are still frozen in the ice cone. He and others, after engulfing Wen Leyang, the insect tide slightly started to swim happily in the rain!

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