Man Huang Feng Bao

Looking around for a while, the Yinshan old demon drove the yin wind to the east wing, and opened his mouth and gently blew it. A feminine cold wind shook the window and flew in.

Glanced at a row of people lying on the floor, the Yinshan old singer smiled and came behind a middle-aged woman. Leaning down and head down, mouth and mouth gently suck, this strong middle-aged woman squatted down, instantly became skinny face no one color, soul, blood and Yuanyang were taken away by Yinshan old demon.

The old demon licked his mouth and moved his body to the back of a little girl. The little girl's head was covered with two black and shiny little scorpions. The little face was red and fluttering. There was a shy smile on her face. I didn't know what I dreamt. I didn't feel the danger.

is her!

It is the little girl who came to deliver the meal!

Xiaolonger suddenly raised his head and couldn't sit still. He was about to turn into a magic dragon and rushed to the rescue. His shoulders were held by a pair of big hands.

"Don't move, wait a second!"

Ye Chuan stood behind Xiao Longer, his face was cold and murderous, but he calmed down and let Xiaolonger wait for another time. The timing of the shot has not yet arrived.

The sly laughter came faintly.

Yinshan old demon seems to smile smugly, mouth to mouth down, is about to smoke the little girl's blood and Yuanyang, suddenly a pain in the eyebrows, the same as the fire is burning out of the blue smoke.

The little girl suddenly woke up and picked up the Yang Fu on the pillow. He just pressed it on the eyebrow of the Yinshan old demon. At this time, the old enchantress who came from the yin screamed and screamed and flew out, and the momentum dropped sharply. It seemed that he was not hurt by the runes in the hands of the little girl.

"Damn, this is the weird rune!" The sinister wind was horrified and angry, and couldn’t care for the many prey that was still asleep, and the right hand and five fingers crossed the air to the little girl who had shrunk to the corner. Tear it into pieces to vent their anger.

The biting yin wind suddenly whirls in the wing.

The people who are still asleep wake up and see the shadow of the Yinshan old demon, stunned and stunned.

"Hey, more fresh blood and Yuanyang, don't leave!"

The old enchantress of Yinshan laughed, and the little girl with a small scorpion caught her hand in the right hand. At the same time, the door and window of the wing were all closed, and no one could escape. All of them were shut down. stand up. The old enchanting cockroaches are not only ferocious, but also greedy, and they must wipe out a dozen people in the wing.

Thinking of the benefits of eating a dozen of Mujia village people Yuanyang, the old enchanting can not help but happy.

The horror of the screams suddenly sounded, accompanied by the laughter of the Yinshan old demon.

Xiao Longer couldn't help himself, roaring and starting to be dragonized, but his shoulders were always firmly pressed by a pair of big hands.

"Little Dragon, wait a second, not yet!"

Ye Chuan calmly calms, the more critical the moment, the more calm, the cold eyes of a pair of eyes without a slight emotional fluctuation, absolute calm.

After breaking through to the real world, Ye Chuan's strength has improved by a step, and more magical powers can be exerted. The influence of the previous world is getting deeper and deeper. As a master of the sacred sacred hand, it gradually showed up. When it was calm, it was colder than a cold stone sculpture, waiting coldly, calculating, or not doing it. This kind of calmness without any emotional fluctuations makes Xiaolonger feel a little scared and has the heart to save the little girl, but she does not dare to move without the permission of Ye Chuan.

Hey! A loud noise suddenly sounded.

The walls on both sides of the room and the room suddenly exploded at the same time. The two figures directly broke through the wall, and one left and one right flew up from the side to the Yinshan old demon. A bare-handed fist, but the fist is like a big hammer, bringing a boxing style. The other hand holds a unique wolf pen, and the squeaking sound is even more squeaky than a flying sword.

The old man Mu Lao and the iron tower Dahan Mushan father and son two, joined forces to attack the Yinshan old demon.

"It’s two of you, is this attack useful, eh..."

The Yinshan old demon body suddenly retreats ghostly, like a light floating leaf without any weight, can be arbitrarily changed in the air, and repeatedly escape the attack of the old man and the tower. With an enemy two, even more than enough, even the little girl with a small braid is still in her hand, a cat catching a mouse-like look.

"Old enchanting, killing me twenty-one people in succession, I am fighting with you!"

After several consecutive attacks, the old man was angry, and he whispered the martial arts and screamed hard, and the speed was getting faster and faster. These afterimages are combined to form a variety of beasts or runes, which are pressed against the Yinshan old demon. There are dragons, tigers, and huge pythons. For a while, there are thousands of pens. Army Wanma, the air is filled with a strong killing atmosphere.

The face of the Yinshan old demon quickly condensed and the body gradually slowed down to feel the pressure. These fierce beasts couldn't kill and kill, and accidentally hit the body, and the bones creaked to be broken. Dodging down, I am afraid that I will not be killed by the fierce beast.

Spring and Autumn writing?

This is... the descendants of the ancient Spring and Autumn Saints?

Ye Chuan, who was watching in the dark, was also shocked and suddenly remembered a memory that had been dusty for a long time. When he used to cover the sky in the previous world, he heard about the prestige of the Spring and Autumn Saints, and his unpredictable spring and autumn brushwork. He once sent the Ghost Hand and the Blue Demon to invite the other party to cover the peak. It is a pity that the sages of the Spring and Autumn Period have avoided it in succession. In the end, the news has not disappeared in the world. It is said that when the Spring and Autumn Saints retreat in an overseas island to break through the bottleneck, unfortunately, under the powerful days of looting, there are no descendants and sects.

Now it seems that the rumors of the year were absolutely wrong. The Spring and Autumn Saints died without being sure, but his practice and Taoism were absolutely passed down. It was passed down from generation to generation in this isolated Mujia Village!

It is a pity that the old man is far from the true essence of the Spring and Autumn Saints. At most, he only learned a little fur. Otherwise, a hundred Yinshan old demons are not opponents. But this little bit of fur, but also let the big Yinshan old demon more and more difficult, lost the opportunity to be able to pull back more and more passive, several times rushed to launch a counterattack have been forced by many fierce beasts .

The old man's forehead oozes a drop of Bean's sweat, the nose is heavy, and the spring and autumn strokes are powerful, but this is a sacred master who can manipulate the freely, and the consequences of his real life, regardless of the consequences of the bad injury. It can't be supported for long. Once exhausted, it is time for Mujia Village to be exhausted by the old enchantress!

Yinshan old demon also saw the old man's bad, cunniling laughter, no longer rushing to counterattack, but four dodging to consume the old man's vitality. From time to time, the little girl’s body was gathered in front of her, forcing the old man to change. The tower of the Han Han Mushan has the heart to help, but it is still not enough to repair it. It will only interrupt the father's attack and will not give the old demon a fatal blow.