Dragon Vein Supreme

Chapter 345 Demon Venerable Horror

In an incomparably luxuriously decorated hall, a woman is looking at the bronze mirror, her eyes flickering, she is truly beautiful.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in from the door. The middle-aged man was dressed brightly. When he saw the woman's back, he frowned involuntarily, but he still walked up.

"Yuchan, it's not your father who forced you. What's wrong with Shangguan Ce? He's not bad. He's already reached the peak of the Dongtian rank at a young age. It can be regarded as a good match, and it is a great thing for both parties that you are married to him."

The woman turned her head, and her originally elegant and lively eyes had become a look of despair. She took a deep breath and said, "Father, my good father, is it because of the joint efforts of your two families that you are going to treat your daughter as a child?" Send it out as a cargo? In your eyes, what am I? "

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Yuchan, you can be regarded as a childhood sweetheart with Shangguan Ce, and it's not like you don't know his feelings for you. If you two can form a Taoist couple, then everyone will be very happy!"

Murong Yuchan closed her eyes, covered her ears tightly and shook her head, "I won't listen, I won't listen! I won't marry, and it's impossible for me to marry!"

"You... oh..."

A look of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he finally exited the room.

Looking at this unfamiliar figure, Murong Yuchan's heart was agitated. Could this be his real face?The fox's tail has been exposed. After so many years of raising myself, today is finally the time for me to dedicate myself to them.

But in Murong Yuchan's heart there is always a tall figure from the back, occupying her whole heart.This feeling is lingering, and the scene from hundreds of years ago comes to mind again.

Ye Liuyun descended from the sky miraculously, killed the enemy with lightning speed, and then...then...

Was he drugged at the time?

Murong Yuchan's face was blushing, as if she was ashamed to mention this matter.

Suddenly, a black curse mark flashed on Murong Yuchan's arm, which made Murong Yuchan startled.

This black curse mark has been on his arm since he was a child, and he can't take it off no matter what.He simply ignored it, who knew that it suddenly flickered just now, it must not be a hallucination!
"This feeling…"

Murong Yuchan's eyes were a little blurred, and from above she clearly felt a sense of kindness connected by blood.But he couldn't tell the truth, as if shrouded in mist.

……

"How about it?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes were shining brightly, and she hurriedly asked the middle-aged man who came out of the room.

The middle-aged man sighed, looked around, and then dragged the middle-aged beautiful woman for a while, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, my attitude is still so firm. I said it at the beginning, it wasn't me If you can't raise your own child, isn't it still a white-eyed wolf?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman said a little anxiously: "He probably doesn't know these things yet?"

"Of course, I'm not stupid! You know, the promise the Shangguan family gave us is a city! A picked daughter can be exchanged for a city, it really is worth it!" The middle-aged man chuckled, with greed in his eyes. shine.

"Shh, keep your voice down, if Yuchan finds out about this, it will be over!" The middle-aged beautiful woman was also very excited, and said to the middle-aged man: "You should hurry up and fan Yuchan's ears these days, If this little girl is really so ignorant, then even if she is forced, she must be tied to Shangguan's house!"

It really is the most poisonous woman's heart!

The middle-aged man laughed, noncommittal.

Just as the two were chatting, laughing and walking, the space plane in front of them cracked instantly, and a jet-black figure stepped out from it, the surrounding space turbulently oscillated, and the huge power rushed straight to the sky.

The two were startled, and hurriedly looked carefully at the unexpected guest in front of them.

A man with a broken arm covered in a black robe?

The man's right arm was clearly broken, and the empty sleeve was flapping in the wind.

It's strange, every time a monk reaches the fourth level of creation, he can create his own body to stop it at will. It stands to reason that it is impossible to break an arm.If so, there are only two versions.

First, he himself did not want to recover at all.

Second, because the source is destroyed by irresistible force, there is no way to restore it.For example, God's punishment...

The man in the black robe with the broken arm chuckled a few times, his voice was very hoarse, his eyes were so frightening that he could fall directly into them just by looking at them casually.

"What were you guys discussing just now?" the black-robed man with the broken arm asked aloud.

"It's not up to you to take care of what we're discussing. Damn it, you don't know what's good and what's wrong!" People really don't care.

As the middle-aged man shouted loudly, an illusory small world suddenly appeared behind him, possessing a huge attacking power, the power of the small world continued to grow, and unexpectedly quickly evolved a burst of majestic power, violently He quickly destroyed the space in front of him and rushed towards the middle-aged man with the broken arm.

The man in the black robe with the broken arm just laughed a few times, stretched out his only left arm, and gently greeted the small world.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he was still very confident in his small world, and the one-armed black-robed man in front of him actually underestimated the enemy, so if this is the case, the original fierce battle will be omitted, just go to death!

But the smile on the middle-aged man's face did not last for a few seconds, and it quickly turned into a look of panic, because he clearly felt that his small world was under the attack of the only left hand of the middle-aged man with a broken arm. It was broken again and again!
"Boom boom boom!"

The left hand of the middle-aged man with the broken arm violently stirred into the small thousand world behind him, stirring continuously in the water like a huge stick, lightning and thunder thundered in the whole small thousand world, the sky was dark, and a large area was destroyed in an instant.

"Damn..."

The middle-aged man let out a scream, and flew behind him without saying a word, trying to avoid the agitation of the middle-aged man with the broken arm.

"Hmph, the rank of the king of the realm? It's still a little bit worse!"

"Crack!"

As the black-robed man with the broken arm shook with one arm, the small thousand worlds actually shattered inch by inch. The rules of space seemed so pale to the middle-aged man with the broken arm, and they were torn apart so easily, just like tearing apart paper. .

"puff!"

The middle-aged man suddenly spurted out a stream of blood, his face turned pale, and he half-kneeled on the ground, as if he had lost his vitality.With only the last trace of strength left, he looked at the middle-aged man with the broken arm and said, "You...you...you...who are you?"

The middle-aged man with the broken arm waved his hand gently, and the middle-aged man's body was instantly swallowed by the turbulent flow of space, together with the beautiful woman next to him, without any trace.

"I forgot to introduce you, everyone calls me Mozun!" the black-robed man with a broken arm calmly put away his left hand and said proudly.

(End of this chapter)