Peerless Daoist

"I hope you'd better respect me!" he said Nu Xi said in a deep voice, "you can't insult Lu family's minions! Take out all your strength and fight me

"Well, you want to see all my strength. Hum, I was going to save your life, but I didn't expect you killed yourself!" Yan Jin was angry and laughing.

He suddenly patted his chest with his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In that group of blood out of the body moment, Yan Jin's face suddenly became a little weak.

However, this weakness is only temporary. In an instant, his breath becomes as terrifying as a monster.

"Come, let you see all my strength!" Yan Jin's voice became a little hoarse.

Vaguely like a fierce beast, it is neighing and roaring.

"Did you use the secret method?" Nu Xi frowned and said, "think about it, since you used the secret method to deal with me, I am sorry to keep my hand."

Nu Xi suddenly bit his finger and scratched it on his forehead.

At a little bit of his hand, the drop of blood seemed to be tattooed on his forehead, and gradually opened up, and then it formed the shape of a skeleton.

Click! CLICK!

A burst of bone sound came out, nu Xi moved a lower body, in these breathing time, he actually grew about half a meter.

And the muscles on his body, also become more bulky, put up his clothes outside.

"Come on The slave stamped his feet, and the ground burst out of a deep pit.

At the same time, nu Xi's speed was as fast as thunder, and in an instant he came to Yan Jin.

"The wind blows

"Angry ghost fist!"

The two spells hit each other hard, but the result was unexpected.

Yan Jin's sword seems to be full of strength, but in the eyes of Nu Xi's fist, it looks like paper paste. Without any hindrance, the magic is directly broken.

Bang!

Another dull sound, Yan Jin was smashed and flew out again.

This time, Yan Jin was even more embarrassed. The whole person was trapped in the soil and couldn't move.

"Vulnerable." Slave 11 disdain's curl lips: "this kind of strength, also dare to shout in front of my young master, is really ignorant."

"Slave eleven, take off one of his legs." An evil smile came from the lacquered sedan chair.

"Yes, young master." Nu Xi strode towards Yan Jin.

Poof!

Without hesitation, nu Xi took out a long knife from his storage bag and looked directly at Yan Jin's leg.

"Ah, ah, ah --" Yan Jin uttered a shrill cry.

Even a friar will feel pain.

Yan Jin's leg was cut off, and the strong pain made him nearly faint.

"Take another arm from him, seal his mouth with clay, and finally discard his accomplishments." Lu Wuya continues to order.

Slave 11 is a loyal servant. Naturally, he will listen to Lu Wuliang's words.

The knife in hand, move to Yan Jin's arm.

But at this time, the blade was suddenly stopped by a brush.

"Lu Wuya, you have to forgive people. Don't go too far." Bai Suqing said faintly.

As soon as Nu Xi's eyes were cold, he began to work.

"Go down." The curtain of the sedan chair was suddenly lifted, and Lu Wuya came out of it.

"Of course I won't argue with this trash, Bai Suqing, and your apprentice Fang Xiuyun. I'm here for you two."

Lu Wuya licked his lips, evil spirit way: "if you are willing to be my concubine, I can give you the light of heaven."