The Immortal’s Poison

The clandestine occult technique of Crow Ridge has been passed down for two thousand years. Every disciple has dealt with corpses and graveyards since the beginning of the memo. However, the faces of the Luo family disciples are horrified.

The witchcraft killing formation in the jungle did not chase out. Wen Leyang took the cloth from his arms and handed it to Mu Mu. At the same time, the pores on his body contracted and closed, and he felt the surroundings carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes violently and reminded loudly: "Be careful!"

Under the river bed, there are countless things that can't be seen clearly, converging like flowing water, and approaching them quickly from all directions.

Little peppers are crisp and drink order: "Let the lights!"

The four remaining parasites immediately guarded the four corners of the southeast and northwest, took out the transparent lantern like the cicada wings from the rucksack, inverted the soul needle, and gently inserted it into his heart. A few drops of scarlet blood along the long Needles meander into the center of the lantern.

Wen Bu Cao's eyes widened and watched the Luo family cast secret techniques.

The origin of the Little Pepper family is indeed a strict professional counterpart to the cemetery, and whispered to Wen Leyang: "This river bed is an ancient burial place, surrounded by Qi Niang Mountain and swamp jungles. It will not disperse, it is like a substance. Once a Yang person comes in, it will be eroded by the evil spirit immediately. "Then, the pretty hot eyes condensed the evil spirit, and looked closely at the surroundings:" either flooding or ancient rivers diversion, this There are too many injustices buried below! "

Wen Leyang only knew that he led the gang into a large grave, and said in his mouth: "Be careful, Miao does not use burial ground to practice witchcraft, which may be different from your Luo family's secret technique."

The blood dripped into the lantern, and immediately ignited the green flame. The masters of the four millipedes took a few deep breaths, trying to control the tremor of the body, and began to light the lamp.

Xiao Chili shook his head and continued to say to Wen Leyang: "You don't understand that such a large graveyard is simply not controlled by humans, it ... It is a natural killing formation, and it is so bad that no one can stop it. You throw the swimming champion and a group of dry ducks into the middle of the sea, there is no difference at all. "As he jumped, he stepped lightly on Wen Leyang's shoulders, and looked around:" Yin and Yang are in harmony between heaven and earth. There must be a hole. "

Wan did not hear the two of them talking, but ran with shaking hands: "Let's go back to the forest, at least we can continue to run!" Just now he ran slowly, but he was flying fast.

Little Chili replied unpleasantly: "It's too late, as long as you step in, it's no different from standing in the middle of the graveyard ... No matter how high!"

Wen Leyang promised, reached out to hold the pepper on his shoulder, and with both feet, he picked up the material and jumped on Wen's head.

Has been watching them for three inches. Ding Wen ran over without saying legs, hugged his elder brother's legs with his bow waist, and put the three people on his shoulders again.

While he was busy, he did not forget to hold his neck and said to his brother: "Attitude is good, but the effect is average, how come I have such a short brother!"

Four green-blue spirit-inducing lights slowly rose into the air. From the beginning of the sky, the lantern was trembling, as if it would burst at any time.

Wen Leyang only felt that the cold atmosphere that converged from everywhere like a river of earth immediately stopped when he rushed into the range illuminated by the soul lamp, and then flowed laterally. The more the convergence, the more rapid the flow, the torrent Growing thicker and thicker, within the range that Wen Leyang can perceive, it is like a huge huge vortex that wraps a dozen people firmly in the center.

Xiao Chili saw the terrain clearly, and immediately jumped down to start writing, drawing, and calculating. Wen did not cherish the opportunity to speak more when the tribulation was about to come, and explained to Wen Leyang: "The soul-inducing lamp is actually a wicked, shaped corpse look. Sha, just like Sirius Xiaoyue, wherever there is shaqi, go wherever you are, so Luo ’s home spirit lamp guides the corpse. Now the shaqi here is absorbed by the spirit lamp, so I ca n’t enter temporarily, but I also see It won't last long. "

Wen didn't look at the little peppers still calculating on the ground, and then picked up the old topic, and smiled at Wen Leyang: "In fact, don't be afraid, we are not so dead in the nightmare ..."

"Fuck your shit!" Talking to brother Sanching Ding, even he can't stand it: "Lao Luoqi was gnawed by insects in a nightmare. As a result, he fell into a pit and the nightmare was not allowed!"

Wen didn't do it. When he saw someone talking, his expression instantly rejoiced: "Luo Luoqi fell into the pit and was gnawed by a worm ... maybe ..."

At this time, Xiao Chili jumped up and said angrily: "Don't make a noise! ​​I found it!" He said that he raised his hand and pointed at the strange ancient temple in the distance: "It's there!"

The Wen brothers who were arguing at the same time shut up and looked at the little pepper and said, "This is also necessary to find?"

No need to calculate the acupuncture points, the fool knows to run to the temple when he can't support it. Mu Mu blushed and gave the guy an explanation.

Bang, a muffled sound, the lantern on the east went out first, and the master who led the souvenir lamp wailed to the end, and the fine blood line slowly flowed out of his seven qiao. As soon as the situation broke, the other three lanterns did not hold even one finger, and all went out.

All four Luo family disciples were seriously injured and fell to the ground!

There is neither this skill nor the necessity of Miao Miaojiao. In this ancient burial mound, Wu Gu is placed. The Yinsha here can not be resisted by humans at all, not even the Luo family who depended on the corpse for thousands of years.

Wen Leyang felt the shadow of the rapid flow of the underground, shrunk suddenly when the lantern went out, and immediately rushed to the crowd like a tide!

Little Chili jumped up in exclamation, and shouted loudly at the strange temple in the distance: "Chong!"

As soon as the surviving dead character leaned over and picked up the severely injured Brother Luo, he ran to the strange temple with his legs spread. The first person took two steps and shouted loudly, and a layer of gray visible to the naked eye quickly climbed up to him. His body, even before he fell, had turned into a corpse with nothing but skin and bones.

Wen Leyang screamed and pulled up the two people around him. He didn't see the effort and threw it hard in the direction of the temple, shouting: "Good brother, each destiny!" His spiritual knowledge could not find the edge of the anger. I just hope that this shot can throw the brothers around me out of the intensive feet, otherwise with my feet, I ca n’t step out of this shady land anyway!

Wen Leyang's movements are almost incredible, the survivors only feel a violent gang wind blowing, and then the body has been abandoned aloft, six dead fonts or embraced companions, or a single body, even a series of being thrown out, do not say At the critical moment of not being a brother, they even hugged together, just like the big koala took the little koala, and was thrown out by Wen Leyang.

The last thing Wen Leyang grabbed was a pair of soft and slippery hands. The arms were swung together, but the hands were turned upside down, wrapped around his arms like a snake, and Mumu's big eyes were full. With a smile that no one can understand, the pointed jaw pointed to the direction of the broken temple: "Let's rush over together!"

Wen Leyang is no longer nonsense, tightly holding Mu Mu's slim waist, leaping all the way to the brothers in the air!

Everything happened between electro-optical flint, when Wen Leyang started to sprint, the first person who was abandoned was still drawing a decisive arc in the air.

The pores of Wen Leyang's whole body were tightly closed, and every foot touched the ground during the leaping. Numerous Yinsha hit him, but no hole penetrated, but the power of Yinsha was like ten million. The invisible giant hammer exploded fiercely in the skin, and Wen Leyang, who was a copper skin and iron bone with hundreds of poisons, also felt irritable after three or five steps.

Mu Mu Xiuli's eyes didn't look at the ground at all, just stared at Wen Leyang's face with a smile, gently raised a hand, as if he wanted to touch the scar on his cheek.

The first dead font that was tossed finally landed. At the moment he landed, the dead font stuck in his arms, learning Wen Leyang's appearance, and threw the dead font in his arms to the broken temple again, a layer of gray and flashing After that, he turned into a bone.

The parasite was not thrown away too far, and landed quickly. In the flashing moments of gray, three consecutive crisp sounds delayed the invasion of Yinsha. After the crisp sound, the Luo family's good hands became Yinsha's body.

The masters of Wuyaling will carry the soul-leading lamp, the soul-imprinting mark, and the soul-fixing needle with them. The three things are all made by the Luo family according to the secret technique left by the Tuozhu master. They can block the corpse and protect the master. , But in front of the shadows are boundless, these babies who control corpses can only be delayed for a moment.

The second pair of dead fonts and the hundred-footed insect were also able to fall. This dead font has a lot to learn. Unexpectedly, his arms have just been energized, and the Luo family grasped his arm firmly. The warmth in the smile and the entanglement are entangled. :

Same life and death, for brothers!

With three crisp sounds, gray and white leaping past, the pair of dead bodies that fell to the ground still clasped in four hands.

Do not say that the momentum of not making brothers' jumps gradually decayed. Wen didn't do somersaults in the air, struggling to pull the brothers over himself: "I landed, you kick me and jump again!"

Wen's unspoken hands grabbed his brother's shoulders and didn't speak. His eyes stared hard at the ground, and he waited for the whole body to exert his strength when he landed on the ground. He threw the brother up again, and the brothers exerted force at the same time, but nobody Who can throw it out, become an entangled octopus, screaming and falling to the ground.

Just when they had smelled the cold air, they suddenly heard a crisp horseshoe sound from the direction of the broken temple.

Seven or eight benches raised their feet and rushed out of the broken temple in all directions.

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Nagging two sentences ~ www.readwn.com ~ According to the regulations of the new book list, Xiaoxian has already poisoned 200,000 words and left the list automatically. Beans opened the book this time and sent 50,000 texts without writing words. Last week Three times a day, the book will be gloriously placed on the list on the 21st day of writing. I gave up ten days of rushing the list, but the brothers really did not treat the beans badly. Last week, I said that I wanted to enter the new book list. The brothers really helped me rush up, topping the top ten all the way from the 15th place, and finally Sixth place.

Douzi is really happy. This result makes me very happy. Almost every author on the new book list has had one or several famous works. In my opinion, the new book list has always been a murderous place. , I did not expect the brothers to let me kill a furious!

Starting this week, I resumed two changes a day, and all the manuscripts of Douzi have been smashed into it. As my familiar friends know, I write this book very slowly. I usually go to work during the day and I have to stay up until two o'clock in the evening. Guaranteed five to six thousand updates per day (say, sleeping at two o'clock every day, from seven o'clock, this day and night makes sleepy beans look like everyone's bed ^ _ ^) is not slow, the average speed of beans can reach an hour when nerves Two thousand words, the reason why Xiaoxian writes slowly is because the word is at least as pleasing to me as it is before it will be passed on to the brothers.

Two changes a day, one o'clock, one supper, if it is a two-in-one chapter, it will be updated at zero.

In short, the beans will work hard to guarantee the quantity on the basis of quality assurance, thank you brothers, still that sentence, you really did not treat me badly!

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