Man Huang Feng Bao

"An inflammation, Nagus, you, block this violent bear, catch the living."

Under the order of Ye Chuan, the sorcerer and the horned devil, Nagus, rushed up and joined forces to block the sturdy tortoise.

The five people in the real world are four-fold on the real world, or two in one. Soon, the raccoon is thrilling. The murderous violent leaping and thundering will not help, and the left and right rushing will not be able to get rid of the two attacks.

Looking back in a hurry, the masked old man sneaked faster, and decisively chose the weakest place in the cloud fog defense line to break through, even his few followers did not even care about it.

"The old man, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Ye Chuan had been prepared, and he walked out from behind a big tree, and displayed his unparalleled shackles to block the way of the masked old man. "The weather is so good today, let's chat."

The masked old man said nothing, turned and left. As a result, the shadows in front of the eyes flashed, and Ye Chuan blocked the way.

"I don't like chatting, OK, then let's change the topic, old guy, talk about this battle. You said, can you support a few tricks?" Ye Chuan smiled at the masked old man, Yu Guangyi After sweeping, I saw that the raccoon was getting worse and worse. The more brilliant his smile, the more grimacing the old man is.

There is no suspense in this contest, and Yunwu Zong is destined to unify the Yunshan Mountains and slowly return to the peak period.

Now, the masked old man has broken the idea of ​​conquering the cloud mountains, and it is not bad to escape.

The masked old man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and turned again. As a result, he was still the same. He was blocked by Ye Chuan without a few steps.

"Old fox, you don't say anything when you chat, you don't talk about this battle. Well, the last chance, talk about your origins. Tell you what you know, how to be a black messenger, behind the scenes Who is instructing, what is the purpose of what you are, all of them are spoken. Hurry, I will give you a whole body, otherwise you will ask me to give you a happy one."

Ye Chuan looked coldly at the blind old man who had no way to go. The voice of the rustling sand came around. Twelve human face snakes slowly swam out of the jungle and completely surrounded the old man.

"What black messenger, I can't understand, Ye Gongzi, you admit the wrong person." The old man blinked, still succumbing to the opportunity to break through.

"You can't admit it, die to the end, but it's useless, and very stupid, Rhodes..."

Ye Chuan shouted, a vine emerged from the ground, turned into a sinister middle-aged man, smiled, "Gongzi, are you looking for me?"

"The last time you said, you can **** a person's blood and turn him into a living corpse, and then drain his Yuanyang and become a half-life immortal cockroach. Can you really do it?" Ye Chuan asked.

"Can, small meaning, can turn a person into a living corpse, or you can pour a bucket of cow blood into the blood, so that his flesh and blood are full. It is even simpler to use Yuanyang to become a half-life immortal, if the son needs it, The old guy was planted underground, turned into a half-human half-devil, the upper body remained unchanged, and the lower body became a vine with no problem, hehe..."

Yinshan old enchanting laughed, after smoking a large number of Xuan Ding disciples' blood and Yuanyang, he not only cultivated into perfection, but also changed his appearance. It is much younger than the original, and the dry flesh and blood has begun to plump, and there are signs of returning to youth. This sign makes the old demon sullen.

When he first started to rely on Ye Chuan, he still had some reluctance. Now, Ye Chuan is rushing to get the sweeper.

How many days has it been with Ye Chuan? In this way, it is not a dream to grow up to be able to compare the enchanting inside the five-finger Buddha cave!

Escaped from the Five Fingers Buddha Cave, the Yinshan Old Demon is to survive, and outside of it, he calls for the rain. In the Wuzhi Buddha Cave, it is just a little demon worth mentioning. If you don’t escape, you may be killed. But it is not his dream to escape. His dream is that one day he can sway back to the Five Fingers Buddha Cave and crush the enchanting enchanting that he did not dare to look up.

He has been practicing in the Five Fingers Yinshan for many years, and he can't see any hope. He can only enjoy the ordinary monsters or indigenous people. Followed by Ye Chuan, but quickly saw the hope of returning to the Five Fingers Buddha Cave one day.

The eyes of the masked old man are obviously more than a touch of fear.

The words of Yinshan old demon Rhodes are too scary. If you die, you will die. If you have a hundred, it will be nothing to become a dry corpse. Anyway, you will not see it if you die. But turning into a half-devil with half a person and half a vine, it will definitely make people crazy!

"The old man, have you considered it clearly? If you have anything to say, just say it, I will go back to the cloud sect, and a herb planted on the mountain will be watered. I have dozens of sounds, time is not yet confessed, you will Was planted in the soil, ten ... nine ... eight ..."

Ye Chuan faintly looked at the masked old man, and counted down, and he did not take the latter seriously. However, one thing he really did not talk about, Tianlong rice seeds are time to water care.掐 refers to the calculation, there has been no care for a long time, I do not know what the Tianlong rice seed is now.

The masked old man’s chest was soaring and violent, and he felt a great insult. He originally wanted to bargain with Ye Chuan to wait for an opportunity to break through. He never thought that Ye Chuan would not give him a chance to bargain.

A drop of sweat, seeping out from the masked old man's head, there are more intrigues, a bad water in the stomach, in front of Ye Chuan is nothing. When the time is up, the time left for him is running out.

"Kid, I am fighting with you!"

The masked old man suddenly turned the black ring in his hand and tried his best to rush to Ye Chuan. There was a large black mist in the air, which condensed into a sinister ghost. Many ghosts flew to Ye Chuan, but the masked old man suddenly turned at a high speed, and he took the opportunity to break through from the side. If the technique is re-applied, it is necessary to forcibly break through.

On the ground, suddenly there are countless vines, and the wind will cover the sky, and the ghosts will be defeated by the wind.

Yinshan old demon suddenly shot, to resolve the attack of the masked old man. At the same time, the twelve human face snakes writhed their bodies and slammed them on, and surrounded the masked old man who tried to escape to launch a tidal storm. Soon, the old guy was thrilled and he was injured in blood. The most powerful lore was suppressed by the Yinshan old demon, and it was surrounded by twelve powerful human face snakes. There were also masters such as Ye Chuan, Xiao Longer and Hai Yaon, and he even had a pair of wings. Can't escape. Not long after, I was hurt and fell to the ground with blood. Ye Chuan’s big hand emptied open the black cloth on the face of the old guy, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Thin and thin, with a triangular face, a few flesh on his face, and a black tattoo on his left chest. It is not someone else. He is a street vendor who has seen several faces in the underground ghost market!

"Hey, it turned out to be you?"

Ye Chuan was unexpected. When he first met, he thought that the old guy of Hu Yupi was just eccentric, born to be lonely and indifferent. Unexpectedly, this old guy actually had another identity, and he became a five-door disciple and lurked in the underground ghost market. It’s so deep hidden that it’s no wonder that there’s nothing wrong with the Clouds and Mountains.

"Ha ha ha, kid, you can't get what you need, even if you kill me, the black demon king will take revenge for me, you can't live for a long time, hahaha..."

Hu Xiaopi laughed, and suddenly his head burst into laughter and his mouth blew out a line of black blood. Like his squad, the breakout is not expected to commit suicide immediately, leaving no clues to his opponent.