I'm from magic door

() "Hahaha, never repenting, it is in line with the characteristics of most demon disciples, I really don't know how their stinky and tough tempers are cultivated!" Xiang Wutian laughed without hesitation Get up, "Speaking of which, this kid is also tough-headed. A drop of 'black water' has condensed such a deep vicious and sinister aura. He dares to bear it all with perseverance. I'm afraid he can become a generation of devil king in the future!"

"Hush! Silence! Someone is approaching here!" The ears of "Poor Eater" suddenly pricked up. After listening for a while, it immediately got into the bushes beside the magic pool, and lay down cautiously.

Xiang Laogui's reaction was also quick. After being warned by the "poor eating ghost", he dived into the magic pool decisively, and quickly melted into the dark and sticky pool water.

"There is no one at all, where did the laughter come from? You must be too nervous and hallucinate!" The speaker was a young man in a coarse linen coat, who was looking around nervously.

"It's going to be dawn soon, if we don't escape before dawn, we will die!" The young man who answered held a sharp ax for chopping wood, and his tone was irritable and panicked, "Do you remember this is the first time we turned over?" Is it a mountain, why can't I find the way down the mountain!"

"I didn't remember! Didn't you say you knew Lu?"

"Junan, this is our last chance to survive. Would you like some snacks? Wait, there seems to be someone by the pond over there!"

"Don't be nervous, let me take a look... Ah! Isn't that Jiangan?" The boy named Zhu Nan pointed to Jiangan who was sitting cross-legged and tempered by the magic pool and said loudly.

"He is also an inner disciple now, run!" The ax-wielding boy turned his head and was about to run away.

"Don't panic, Fang Liang, he seems to be practicing kung fu and didn't see us!" Zhu Nan grabbed the ax-wielding boy and pointed at Jiang An, who was sitting cross-legged, from a distance.

"Practicing in the wilderness in the middle of the night? Isn't he secretly practicing some crooked technique?" Fang Liang felt confident when he realized that Jiang'an was really motionless.

"It must be like this! I just said how he could finish the forging on the last day, and the time was so accurate!"

"But that's none of our business! Hurry up, if we are chased by the law enforcement disciples guarding us, it's over!" Fang Liang tried to dodge again with the ax in hand.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Nan stopped him again, "Since even a poor boy like him can successfully forge his body, it means that the exercises he secretly practiced are very easy to use! Didn't the sect give us a Is it the time of the month, why not..."

"Don't be stupid, he is not related to us, so why should he help us? It is safer to leave the mountain quickly!" Fang Liang pondered for a moment, but still did not change his original intention of running away.

"Tsk, you're usually very clever, why didn't you wake up at the critical moment!" Zhu Nan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he pulled Fang Liang back again, "He can definitely hear us talking here, but Why is there no action?"

"I'm afraid it's because the performance has reached the critical point, so we should take this opportunity to escape quickly!"

"But we can also choose to take this opportunity to get rid of this kid, seize his skills, successfully forge the body within this month, and become an inner disciple!" Zhu Nan pointed at the sharp ax in Fang Liang's hand and grinned. road.

"No, it's too risky!" Fang Liang's eyes flashed a look of eagerness to try, but he was immediately rejected by himself, "You forgot, if he hadn't pleaded for us on the day of the assessment, now we The two have been torn apart, and they will never be reborn!"

"Then you should have heard that the master teacher said that if he can get the assessment No. 1, he will give him the right to dispose of us!" Zhu Nan said sharply, "Maybe in his view, we are just It's just fish on the knife!"

"This..." Zhu Nan's words obviously affected Fang Liang's state of mind, and he began to hesitate.

"You only have one chance, are you going to do it or not?"

"I..." Fang Liang still couldn't make up his mind.

"Give it to me!" Zhu Nan snatched the sharp ax from Fang Liang's hand, "The man should be able to break it. I have to do it quickly, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

Picking up the sharp axe, Zhu Nan seemed to have boundless courage. With a ferocious face on his face, he strode towards the black and thin boy beside the magic pool.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Liang held Zhu Nan back this time.

"What? Are you going to stop me?"

"No, I just want to tell you that the disciples of the demon sect who have entered the body forging have the strength of thousands of catties, and their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people!" Fang Liang pointed to Jiang An and explained, "To be on the safe side, your first axe, It's best to chop it on his neck!" He said, and made a powerful chop motion towards his neck.

"Okay, I'll save it! It's not too late, I'm going to kill this kid!" Without any hesitation, Zhu Nan ran to the river bank with a sharp ax on his back, three steps at a time In front of him, he picked up the ax and chopped the black and thin boy's neck.

"What a ruthless young man!" A black shadow flew out of the phantom pool extremely quickly, and a black claw as black as ink caught the sharp ax that was slammed down.

"Wow, monster!" Zhu Nan looked up, and Xiang Wutian's blue face covered with rolled knife marks was "smiling" at him, showing his sharp fangs!

"Ghost!" The image of Xiang Wutian's living ghost was too frightening, Fang Liang was so shocked that he turned his head and screamed to run away.

"It's really noisy!" The vigorous figure of "Poor Eating Ghost" jumped out of the bushes, swooped down with great force, and pinned Fang Liang to the ground.

"How to do it?" "Poor eating ghost" eats ghosts but not humans, so it patted Fang Liang's head with its sharp claws, seeking Xiang Wutian's advice.

"Strange, don't all ghosts become human? If you kill him, you can enjoy a fresh soul!" Xiang Wutian called the "poor ghost" disdainfully.

"Then why don't you crush this obsessed black-hearted boy first?"

"He's Jiang's brother from the same sect, so you always have to ask him what he means before you start?" Xiang Wutian's ghost claws were already stuck on Zhu Nan's thick neck, pinching his veins violently, his blood gushing up, his face Got to be red.

"Hmph, you're not stupid, you coaxed me to be a young man!" "Poor eating ghost" glanced at the old ghost disdainfully, "I used to deal with liars every day in the tongue-pulling hell, and you can't do it with your knowledge. It's ridiculous to want to fool me!"

"Hey, black-hearted boy, are you afraid? When you came here with a sharp ax just now, weren't you very firm and decisive?" Xiang Wutian ignored the "poor eater" and teased the already frightened The incontinent Zhu Nanlai.

"Master, please forgive me, I won't dare again!" Zhu Nan's neck was stuck, and it was very difficult for him to speak every word.

"Look at how cowardly you are! When you die, you don't even have any resentment, and all you're left with is fear!" Xiang Laogui patted Zhu Nan's cheek with his other ghost claw, and his sharp nails were on the opponent's eyelids. Swipe back and forth, "Forget it, it's okay to be afraid, fear is also one of the best seasonings for yin souls, it makes the old man drool!"

"Jiang's situation is not good. Look at him, the skin of his whole body is twitching, as if something is wriggling inside!" The "poor eating ghost" interrupted Xiang Wutian's viciousness, pointing to his face. The black and thin young man with a painful look said.

"It's okay, it's the same when he quenched his body last time. Extreme yin quenched to yang, if he didn't have great tenacity and perseverance, he would faint from the pain, how could he have the mind to activate the true essence in the meridians?" Xiang Wutian As he said that, he slapped Zhu Nan, leaving five deep blood marks on his cheeks, "Just because you are such a coward, even if you really got the boy's kung fu, you don't have the ability to forge your body!"

"Wow!" Zhu Nan cried out in pain like killing a pig, in the darkest hour before dawn, in this silent barren mountains, he looked extraordinarily horrific and terrifying!

"Kill this kid, someone is coming again!" "Poor Eater" raised his hairs, and snapped off Liang's spine with one paw, "It's too late to hide, the opponent's speed is very fast!"

"Hahaha, there is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get here!" Before the visitor showed up, a long whistle came first.

"Hey, what's the situation? A second-level ghost pawn and an unknown desolate beast spirit pet!" This person's movements were so fast, and by the time he said the second sentence, he had already flown to the bank of the imaginary pool!

"What kind of desolate beast spirit pet, I'm Qiongjigui!" The "poor eating ghost" has an instinctive aversion to strangers. After it shakes off Fang Liang, it flaps the crimson wings on its back, and the head of the rushing person rushes forward. Face to face.

Xiang Wutian was also unambiguous, after the ghost claw pinched Zhu Nan's neck with a "Kara", it immediately cooperated with the "poor eating ghost" to pinch the incoming man's waist.

"It's so vicious! Look at your palms!" The visitor's reaction was also quick. With a wrong palm, he slapped the "poor eater" on the forehead very quickly, twisted his waist strangely to the side, and narrowly avoided it. Xiang Wutian's sharp claws!

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