The Immortal’s Poison

The old man's face was blue, and his gaze was fixed on Xiaochi Maojiao: "It's okay to go, but before we leave, we have to settle a lawsuit with you!"

With that said, the old man reached out and pointed at the one-eyed dragon, who was blind and had a pain, and passed out: "My brother's eye will always be returned to you!"

Ji Fei Lao Dao immediately sneered at each other, and casually pointed to a transmigration monk who was previously killed by the cyclops: "These lives, do you want to ask your brother for repayment?"

The old man Huo Ran made a sorrowful burst of laughter: "My younger brother had to resort to extraordinary means in order to save the lives of tens of thousands of people in the environment! It's you, the eyes are on the front, and the self-righteousness is behind!" Loudly, after half a sentence, the voice caused wind and thunder, tumbling over everyone's head, as if a mountain was violently cracking and breaking up.

The glamorous young woman who followed the old man also followed her voice, and her voice was still soft and sweet: "The elders of my family are playing a large array of sniping monsters outside. If someone breaks out in a risky way, they will not only squander themselves Your life will also destroy the formation. Even then the teachers of my family will not be able to save you. "

The large group of monks in the environment was chaotic with a bang, and then looked at Chi Maozheng, already full of hostility.

The explanation of the young woman is reasonable and impeccable. The monster guys outside have just seen it with their own eyes. Everyone knows that if they rushed in endlessly, what a big disaster!

Chi Mao corrects a head down, but his eyes are turned, and his eyes are swept over the large group of monks around him, his face is full of bored look, even if Xiao Sha ’s transfiguration is enough to express his mind, he ca n’t hide the share of his body. Youthful abuse!

Gnomish Lao Tao also raised his white eyebrows. After taking a long breath, he stood aside, and Qilian brother behind him also received the half-air Chilian sword formation.

However, Tu Mi looked calm and still stood still. When she killed the monster just now, she knew Wen Leyang's true identity from her hands, and she would not step back halfway anyway.

The monk of the water mirror was anxious and angry, rubbing his palm hard, and kept asking the Ji Fei around him: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Ji Fei Lao Tao is also a bit clueless. He can't think of anything to refute each other. Seeing that these people will become enemies of the whole situation, he has seven or eight ideas in his heart, but none of them are useful.

At this time, Xiao Chi Mao corrected some inexplicable smile: "What should I do, this is not to kneel in the court of the grandfather of the sunny day to fight the lawsuit, what is the use of saying that the ceiling is falling!"

He said suddenly, he did n’t show Wu Gu, nor did he stand up, so he walked forward step by step, staring at the old man with a gloomy look like a wolf: "If you refuse to go, you don't have to go. ! "

The Miao people hold on to their minds, and the vicious is the means. The people who come out of the Qiniang Mountain will never talk to people about the theory. Knowing that the old man is an enemy is enough for Chi Mao.

Wen Leyang leaned over and hugged the doll, turning back to sweep the crowd behind him: "It has nothing to do with you, don't move the note."

Big Fat Tu Mi's eyes are bright, I don't know whether it is because of tension or excitement, he sticks his tongue and licks his lips hard, he smiled and raised his hand up a small token: "Yun Juan Yun Shu, Tianwei Chuanling, Erlang Men, whoever dares to move around you, regardless of whether itching or sneezing, kill me! "

Unexpectedly, Chimao stopped suddenly, turned back and smiled at Wen Leyang and Tu Mi respectively: "You don't have to worry about it." Then looked at the doll again: "You are watching, listen."

The old man laughed angrily, Huo Ran shouted: "Then kill this demon!"

The words fell, but the dozen people around him didn't move at all, each with a smile on their faces, and looked at Chimao Jiao slightly with the eyes of the dead! But behind Wen Leyang, nearly a hundred people jumped from all directions, each chanting mantras loudly, one after another or bright and magnificent, or the strange and dark glory interspersed and overlapped, I do n’t know how many ordinary monks have n’t even seen dreams Magic weapon, attracting the vast wind and thunder, like a meteor fire and rain down towards Chimao bang!

Kong Duaner launched all his men this time. The previous design was very smooth and step by step. Now blocking the export of the chemical environment is a crucial part. Of course, it will not only send these dozen people to complete it. At this moment, within the environment, There are more than a hundred masters who are superb.

Chi Mao Tiaosi did not feel surprised. Not only did he not hide in a hurry, but instead he laughed like a night owl crying, the red light flickered, his life flashed, hundreds of fire falcons flew up and down Everyone's gaze has melted into a **** color!

The moment the fire falcon appeared, countless black vines skyrocketed without warning, swaying and waving madly, firmly guarding the chick hair in the center, the murmurs of popping overlapped, pumping All kinds of magic weapons splashed like a waterfall.

Ivy was vomiting, the fire falcon was lingering, and from afar, the chimpanzee seemed to become a beast full of tentacles!

The monks of the Transmigration all exclaimed in half, and some knowledgeable people hoarsely cried, "Wu Gu! He ... came down from Qiniang Mountain! They are the descendants of Tuosha!"

Chi Mao corrected the laughter, and his tone was calm and solemn: 'Doll, you listen, the world thinks that the art of witchcraft is all about relying on some hair nails and rag dolls to perform harmful tricks, but our grandfather The Wu Gu passed down is based on thought control power. In the depths, witch power is mana. My witch is the law of this group of **** people! "

With that, Chima stopped walking, turned around, looked up, and carefully looked at the sages behind him who were desperately urging the magic weapon, who wanted to break through the black vine, followed by one hand to make witchcraft, and slowly wiped themselves. 'S eyes pressed his left chest again.

After Chi Mao's busy life, he waved at Ji Fei Lao Dao and Wen Leyang: "Remember that before the year, the elder Chi Chi Shui cracked my heart and sent a witch to save my life?"

Wen Leyang and Ji Fei nodded together, and had not had time to promise a ‘yes’, the sudden blast woke up as if a thousand ghosts were crying together, and the miserable witch sang by thousands of beasts.

Wu Changzhi, including Wen Leyang, all the monks present felt cold all around, and they were shocked to find that their shadows had separated from their bodies and merged silently and quickly into a black torrent, towards those who wanted to be in the air. People swept away after attacking the fairy master Chi Xiaomao!

Chimao Jiu burst out with a tragic laughter: "This is Chishui's unrivaled mastery, shadow oblique! He died for me, but I can't do anything. I only hope that the elder soul will look at him now, his most painful doll Today, it is killing its enemies with its decisive witch. Those who see what they see, who they think they must! Kill! No! Forgive! "

Chi Mao corrects the power of Wu Li now, and casts the shadow obliquely to use neither the heart nor the eye, nor the life-changing life, but Wu Gu is more powerful than the elders in the past, and I do n’t know how many times it will burst!

The witch kills, which are gathered by countless shadows, are like black lightning, flashing in the middle of the sky, almost half of the enemies do n’t even know what happened, and the correction has turned into a dead bone, unable to fall from the sky, and then to the ground They fell one after another.

The old man who was still blocking the exit opposite saw the power of Wu Guzheng, who almost didn't catch his breath in a single breath. His old face turned pale, and he shook his companions beside him: "Quick ... please come, None of us can stop him! "

The glamorous young woman and several other monks immediately shook the wooden bell in her hand.

Chi Maozheng ’s laughter became more and more arrogant and restless. With a wave of his hand, the shadow of the sky was scattered, and his thumb broke through his index finger. He gently dropped two drops of blood into the life fire beside him: " I, abolished my life-long cultivation, Chi Maozheng will one day forget! This 'golden blood sting' is my mother's life! "

The moment the blood flower fell into the life fire, there was a buzzing sound in the heart of Huo Ran's masterpiece. At that time, the golden blood sting of Er Niang called out countless fist-sized bees, but Chimao corrected at the moment, only one thumb A golden red bee beaten.

But this little bee, the speed is so fast that even Wen Leyang's eyes are difficult to catch, like a golden thread, around the remaining monks around ... The fairy masters haven't had time Falling to the ground, it has become a long pus blood!

Nearly a hundred monks jumped out from Wen Leyang and others, but in a blink of an eye, they were slaughtered by the big dragon roots that Miao did not deal with!

After nearly ten years, the **** battle in front of the Miao Village was extremely vivid again! Wen Leyang was puffed with blood from Chi Maozheng's ridiculous laughter, and couldn't wait to jump out and kill him for a while. But then he thought that no one had died for him, and that the family members who were poisoning and poisoning the school .. .... He will not.

I do n’t know why, although the fairy master of Transmigration ’s strength is not bad, but he does not have the best master to fight the battle. Now the wicked wits of Chimao Jiu are powerful enough to compete with the real person of the day. Don't take it seriously.

The witch, the guts, the sky and the wind, the crying wolf howling, the black giant vines, hundreds of **** fire falcons ... The ancestor master passed down three skills, and each of them won the game. , On the prestige ... The young seedlings are not rare enough to compare with the Wen Luo two.

The monk in the realm finally understood the weight of the words "Tuo Xie Zhuan Ren". The thunder means killing more than a hundred monks is terrible, but it is really frustrating that when Chimao corrects people, that madness, that Part of the cross, part of the stubborn, part of the outrageous arrogance from the bones! No one no longer secretly swallows ~ www.readwn.com ~ No one's heart is no longer pounding, the audience's momentum is captured by Chimao!

There was a bald monk not far from Wen Leyang, who was blind, but the scene was tense and he did n’t care to say hello. Now he is finally bold and wants to have a relationship with Tuo Tie brother. , Whispering to the blind: "Your family ... is there someone?"

Ji Fei Tao is a little puzzled. Chimao has been smart since childhood. Although he can't talk calmly, he is also capable enough. What he said in the witchcraft just now seems to be a last word, which makes them a little puzzled.

Wu Teng and Ming Huo also disappeared into the air, and Chimao once again moved towards the old man who was already pale.

The old man said arrogantly: "This matter has nothing to do with your Tuosha brother. We sealed the exit to save this situation and the lives of tens of thousands of monks in the situation. Other than that ... "His voice is still loud, and his tone is bold, but he can't tell it again for no reason, and laughs at the non-water mirrors not far away.

Chi Maozheng is still impatient: "I know that we are brother Tuosha, and I also say what these useless words do."

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