Eternal First Son-in-law

night!

After Xu Wuzhou and Mu Jianjia finished drinking the soup, they sat in the courtyard blowing the evening breeze.

The soup was delicious, but I drank too much. As a result, Mu Jianjia's reaction was not so great, and the coquettishness like a peach blossom was no longer there.

Xu Wuzhou muttered in his heart, feeling that it was necessary to remind Chen's father and Chen's mother to let them add more ingredients to the soup. Well, in what way is it appropriate?

Just thinking about this, she saw that Mu Jianjia suddenly put down the book in her hand, her graceful and exquisite body vacated, stepped on the night, and landed on the river.

The lake water on the river flowed, and she landed on it. The reflection was very beautiful. The ripples in the river were like a human heart.

Mu Jianjia's clear eyes stared at the river coldly: "I still underestimate you, you just showed up today, and you will find it tonight."

When her voice fell, the river surface burst directly, and a figure dressed in pale green shot straight out and landed on the opposite side of Mu Jianjia.

Seeing this person, Mu Jianjia's expression condensed slightly: "I didn't expect it to be a giant of the Demon Dao."

The man looked at Mu Jianjia and sighed, "I never imagined that the little girl who grew up watching her grow up would actually become holy. We old fellows really lived in vain for many years."

Mu Jianjia has a complicated expression. This is an old senior. Her master once took her to visit the other party, and her master was a generation lower than the other party.

At that time, he was the ultimate existence, one of the best in the magic way, and the existence that countless people were afraid of.

Mu Jianjia used to respect this person very much. I didn't expect that he also joined that organization.

"At that time, the fame of the predecessor, the old devil Langya, could stop babies from crying. When you were rampant in the world, did you ever think that one day you would become a mouse."

The old demon Langya was silent for a while and said, "After all, I am still afraid of death! There is no hope of proving the Dao, and the icy earth is terrifying, and I don't want to lie in it and be bitten by earthworms."

Mu Jianjia didn't continue to ridicule him, but said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of death now? Still think that this junior is incapable of killing you."

"Of course I don't want to come, but if I get what I get, I will pay. After living for so many years, I naturally have to listen to others. Therefore, I can only come. Besides, what if I can win. After all, your injury is very serious. ."

Mu Jianjia nodded and said: "The injury is very serious, and it is true that he can't exert the combat power that a saint should have. However, killing you should be enough."

Old Demon Langya sighed: "I guessed it, but you also called me a mouse. A mouse is always going to be beaten to death, and it is better to die in the hands of my demon clan than in the hands of others."

"Since you still recognize yourself as a Demon Dao senior, then I wonder if you can tell me who you are and who is in charge of this organization?"

The old devil Langya shook his head and said, "I can't say that, after all, I am also concerned about it. However, there is some news that I can tell you. Although it is unlikely that I will kill you today, as a dead man, I want to see Look at the way after your sanctification, what the way is."

Mu Jianjia didn't say anything, but she saw Xu Wuzhou walking to her side, staring at the old demon Langya calmly: "A mouse should have the consciousness of a mouse, can't you expect us to realize your dream? You want to die in the hands of the magician saints. , Hehe, I won't let you do as you wish. If you want to know her avenue, I won't let you do as you wish."

While speaking, Xu Wuzhou's breath locked on the old devil Langya, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

The old demon Langya frowned slightly, he naturally knew that Xu Wuzhou, this person suppressed the three sub-sages with unparalleled strength, which was beyond imagination.

However, he should have been severely injured in that battle. Does he still have combat power and sub-jihad?

As if he knew what he was thinking, Xu Wuzhou said: "You guessed right, I am seriously injured. However, I used a secret technique to kill you again, but I can still do it. It's just that the injury is getting worse, I don't care. care."

Langya Old Demon raised his brows slightly, and he came as a dead man. One of the reasons is that the deadline is approaching. After all, the organization cannot make him immortal, and can only prolong his life with sorcery.

Another reason is to benefit future generations in exchange for credit.

If the goal is not achieved, this death is meaningless.

Xu Wuzhou was about to start when he heard Mu Jianjia say, "I'll come."

Xu Wuzhou frowned and said: "Prove the Tao and become holy, your Dao has transformed into the Holy Dao. What is the Holy Dao's secret? They want to know, it means it is very important to them. The more this is, the less they can be told ."

At this time, Mu Jianjia said: "Back then... he had the grace of preaching to me. If today's wish is granted to him, it should be to repay his kindness."

Xu Wuzhou muttered: "What kind of kindness do you, a person in the devil's way, talk about? You have to remember such kindness. According to logic, I have saved you a few times, but you still can't promise yourself."

"..." Mu Jianjia pretended not to hear Xu Wuzhou's muttering.

She took a step forward and looked at the old demon Langya: "I want to see my holy way, so what if you can see it? Even if you understand it, what can you do to me!"

Mu Jianjia stood there, the river wind blew her hair flying, her aura was like a rainbow, like a queen, domineering, she really had a peerless elegance.

Xu Yunxing and the others had long been attracted by the changes on the riverside, and they were also convinced by Mu Jianjia. This style, combined with the **** and enchanting curves, gave people the urge to crawl into her pomegranate skirt.

Old Demon Langya looked at Mu Jianjia and said, "Thank you!"

While speaking, the rhythm on his body flowed, the river water under his feet suddenly stopped flowing, the water kept piling up, getting higher and higher, he stood on the top of the wave, the rhyme on his body became stronger and stronger, Yasheng's The breath is exposed.

This scene made countless people in the small town terrified. The tide of the river was already several stories high. If it rushed down, the small town would be flooded.

Countless people began to run out in horror, Xu Wuzhou frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and sent a voice transmission to Xu Yunxing.

Xu Yunxing jumped into the air in an instant and shouted to the city: "I am Xu Yunxing of the Meteorite Sect, you don't need to panic, I will ensure that the river does not flow here."

When Xu Yunxing said this, he saw that Xu Wuzhou had already landed in one place, and there was a faint flow of Dao rhythm on his body. Dao Yun permeated both sides of the river, and it was obvious that he was protecting the city.

Xu Yunxing also breathed a sigh of relief, the people in the magic way fought, but they wouldn't care so much. And he is powerless, and only Xu Wuzhou can shelter these ordinary people here.

"Senior is indeed much stronger than before. With my current situation, if you don't want to see my holy way, you may still be able to fight. It's just a pity that you have to face my holy way."

Mu Jianjia's words made Old Demon Langya chuckle, even though you are a saint. But under the serious injury, even the holy way is greatly reduced. At this time, I have sublimated so much that it is enough to give you a headache, but such words cannot shake my Dao heart.

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