Poison of the Human Panacea

"Give me away!" Seeing Si You fled into the gate of the Longmen Tower, Bai Zhuan sighed in anger, and the other hand used the "Pan Tianhua Demon Palm" to attack the gate of Tian Nian, forcing him to dodge backward and retreat. Enter the Longmen Building. At this moment, the sky was bright, and when the martial arts conference was about to open, hundreds of people had gathered around the ring, waiting for the "sounder" to sound the drums of the time wheel, and suddenly one person rushed in with blood and fell to the ground. The two rushed into the door and were shocked.

"Baiyu, you have to play around in the Longmen Tower!"

Wu Yanfu glanced around, only to feel this kind of situation, it was really embarrassing, he was just Siyou to monitor the barrier-free side to see if he would trigger the daring faithfulness curse, when he wanted to come to secretly overhear, It happened that the little wolf cub found out that he chased out and got such a brutal hand, and even got into the Longmen Tower. It was a break of the unwritten rules in the martial arts for hundreds of years.

With such a mindset, how can one convince the public if he ascends to the position of overlord in the Western Regions?

"Funny?" Bai Yan stared at Si You, who was lying on the ground, and his voice suddenly rose up, saying: "This seat must go to the platform to make a show against him, and you still need to pass your permission? Which onion are you? "

Si You clutched her broken arm, struggling to stand up, and said intermittently: "Where do you want to compete with the next, you just broke your secret because of the demon, you want to kill someone!"

As soon as Bai Zhuo suddenly reacted, he was furious: "You broke the secret of this seat? The thief shouted to catch the thief, and the blood sprayed, so shameless!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" The man jumped up to the ring, stumbled to the drum, picked up the drumstick with one of his remaining arms, struck the drum, struck his breath, and said, "Xia Nao Fu Tuo Jiao The two generations of law-protection will never joke about the reputation of floating butchers. Every word is true, and there is no leave ...... Come out of the room in the middle of the night and want to make some boiled tea, but occasionally I see you sneakingly leading a person down Go downstairs and look down at the man dressed like an empty monk with a hair monk. Curious under his heart, he followed behind and found you ... you led a monk into a ruined temple outside the wall, trying to lure him into contact with You double cultivation! You say in front of you, who is shameless? You said that you want to compete with the next, and then testify on this platform!

As soon as this word came out, there was an uproar all around, and it was like a pot of porridge exploded.

"What, empty door?"

"No, this demon demon does not even let go of his family?"

"I'm really my disciples? Where is he now?"

"You're bullshit!" Bai Yan rushed to his heart in a flash, blood rushed to his throat, and he swallowed back, seeing that everyone looked at him with different looks, so angry that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Wu Yanfu heard the words is also a stunned, remembering the situation where the little wolf seduced Mi Lansheng, his heart sank suddenly, his eyes fell on his eyebrows, and he saw Shou Miyasa still alive, slightly relieved, knowing that he would It was interrupted by Si You, but was unsuccessful, but still choked on his throat, and asked, "Is he true?"

As soon as this remark was made, Bai Zhi felt a sharp pain in his cheekbones, as if stabbed in with a sharp knife, and stirred his bones. He shuddered and yelled, grabbed the smashing sundial in Wu Yan's hands, held the two soldiers, a mule turned over, jumped to the ring, and hurled towards the man in front of the drum.

Si You was motionless, closed her eyes, and regarded death as home.

Seeing this, Wu Yan jumped up and landed on the big drum. He slammed inside and patted it. The big drum sounded like a thunder, and the squall trembled the white cricket hit by a volley backward a few meters and fell back to the ground .

The brain was buzzing, the spine seemed to be shattered, and Bai Zhi's eyes were black with pain, but lest he showed weakness in front of everyone, and a silver tooth was almost bitten: "Heaven, you are going to be against this seat. What? "

Wu Yanfu didn't answer, he just asked, "I want you to answer it yourself. Is he telling the truth?"

"You demon evil, return my disciples!"

There was a violent drink outside the door. Several white-haired people carried a stretcher and rushed in. There was a person lying on the stretcher, and the straw mat covering him was soaked with blood. One of them lifted the straw mat, and saw that the man on the stretcher was disheveled, and there was a long blood mark on his chest and abdomen, and the bone was clearly visible. It was obviously split by a sharp blade, and the skin around the wound was burnt black and rotten. .

"Koriko!" "My brother ..."

The man put down the straw mat and looked up at Bai Ao: "I empty the door means to enter the empty door, the disciples in the door devoted themselves to the Buddha, meditation, self-righteousness, but you are so scourged by this evil evil!"

Wu Yanfu retracted his gaze from the corpse, and saw that the young man on the stage looked ugly and said nothing. He heard the few words he said to the barrier-free before going down the mountain, and his heart was dark and cloudy.

——It can't be cleaned horizontally and vertically.

——As long as you can practice Liuyutian and sit firmly in the position of Wulin Overlord in the Western Regions, everyone must look up at me. I see who else dare to mention the word 娈 pet?

——However, I have to practice my own body. Anyway, my body is also dedicated to the old devil. It is the same with whomever I am. This is not a woman, and I can still conceive a child.

At this point, the man with the broken arm barely stood upright, and threw the long cable between his sleeves: "Look at me, are you telling lies underneath. The weapon under you is a long cable, which can't make a scar in that shape."

After all, as soon as he was crooked, he fell lightly from the high platform.

Wu Yanfu turned around, grabbed his belt in the sky, and fell to the ring. He immediately sealed the blood in his arm with a gold needle, stopped the blood flowing from the fracture, cut his index finger, and squeezed a few drops of blood to feed him. Drink it, but saw the person in his arms lifted his finger and raised his finger on the stage, gasping arrogantly, "God, lord ... If you didn't like the previous painting, Si You can draw a picture for you. ? "

The thumb wiped the blood off his lips, Wu Yan said, "Let's talk when you're healed."

Bai Yan couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, and he didn't want to hear it. The overwhelming scolding had drowned him. He looked up and suddenly felt cold, as if he had fallen in the ice and snow, and was covered by heavy snow. Pressed down, the flesh and blood and muscles lost their temperature inch by inch.

He thought he was cold enough, vicious enough, not afraid of anything, don't care, as long as he took the position of overlord of martial arts, he could raise his eyebrows and exhale, but at this moment he knew what to call awesome.

In this vast world, no one really understands him.

I do n’t know who I am.

Knowing that she could not argue, she didn't bother to scream injustice, Bai Yi simply raised her head and laughed a few times, looking at the people around the stretcher around the stage, and then smiled coldly, "This person was not killed by this seat, this I won't admit it. If anyone disagrees, go to the platform to speak! "

Wu Yanfu listened to his tone so tough, and he couldn't help but feel a bit strange. He handed the man in his arms to the "consciousness" who came over, but was caught in his sleeves. Si You coughed a few times and murmured weakly: "Master, the subordinates remember your words, and never did anything to him, please, do not blame the subordinates."

"This seat knows. You don't use your internal force any more. You've been on the ring, and the conscious person will heal you for it."

Wu Yanfu just turned around and saw a disciple disciple leaping onto the stage, and a long stick like a rainbow waved to Bai Yan, he was hit by three strokes before he got close, and immediately spit blood and fell to the ground I'm sorry.

Bai Yan looked down and snorted softly: "I want to challenge this seat, I can't help it."

As soon as this remark came out, it was arousing public anger at the moment.

It should be known that at this moment, more than a dozen people from the martial arts of the Western Regions have been gathered up and down the Longmen Tower—the three decent Tianyang sects, the Changle gang, and the Xingxingmen. The two evil sects, the Moon Hidden Palace and the Mandala Gate, except for the floating religion. The worship of the fire and the Red Lotus, as well as many small martial arts from afar.

The martial arts in the Western Regions are very chaotic, and they have been fighting for decades. The conflicts have been held. The martial arts conference is only to establish the prestige of the martial arts and to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. The more participants win, the more the martial arts will be. Prestige, the more disciples, the greater the power. Wu Yanfu has been the master of martial arts for more than ten years. The floating slaughter religion is like the sky and the sky. When he was alive, the Seventh Slaughter Order was like a life-and-death charm in the hands of the king. He died, and the people in the rivers and lakes dare not follow.

But when Wu Yanfu died, the butchery teaching became a tall building that everyone wanted to overthrow.

The white urn is a star that has to be taken off the tall buildings.

I wanted to see if Bai Yun ’s skill really increased. Wu Yanfu stood on the stage and stood idly by. He really saw that he had lost ten people in a short period of time, compared with himself who had set foot on the platform in the early ten years ago. It's better than ever. Kung Fu seems to be a lot higher than when he played against him a few days ago.

Bai Yan became more and more brave on the stage. In three or five strokes, he defeated another master who worshiped fire teachings. He was extremely fierce and left no room. The losers were either dead or disabled. None of them had to be full tail Yes, this person who worships the fire is no exception. As soon as he stepped out of the ring platform, he died with a broken vein.

But after a few rounds of battle, he was also at the end of his crossbow. His blood was showing signs of retrograde. The hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly, and the eyes were black, seemingly approaching the edge of dying.

There was a faint trace of unknown in her heart, but Bai Zheng still straightened her back and stood in the center of Yantai.

If today is his death, he will fight to the end and defeat everyone here.

The winner is king, and the loser is pirate. He will die beautifully.

"Who dares to give pointers to this seat ... Although come up! If no one dares to respond, this seat is a well-deserved martial arts overlord, whoever dares to spread the rumors of this seat, whoever takes his fate!"

Hearing that he was physically exhausted, Wu Yanfu frowned, thinking for a moment, holding the long cable in his hand—

Simply, he used this weapon to frustrate the arrogance of the little wolf cub in front of everyone, and gave him some lessons.

Fulu turned his head with his cheeks and looked at the man next to him: "Dad, shall we shoot now? If you don't kill the boy named Bai, he will take the position of the master of martial arts!"

Fulu smiled, playing with his hands, and touching his son's head with one hand, "No hurry, let's wait more, be safe. You see, so many people want to kill him, and it takes a while to consume it. . "

Immediately after the words fell, there was an orthopaedic figure falling on the ring, with an eight-handed sword behind him. It was Su Yangzhe, the head of the Tianyang School, staring at him with a gloomy look. The girl's voice and smile reappeared in front of her eyes, and Bai Zhi's heart fluttered, and her breathing became a little difficult.

"If it is said that this disciplinary disciple was not harmed by this demon evil, I Su Muzhe was the first to disbelieve. It is he who took the little girl as a hostage when arguing with this door and killed the little girl—"

There was a sound of waves around, and the sound of cruel scolding was rising and falling.

"You said, if we use the eight-man sword array to deal with killing female enemies, can we count it as a bully?"

"No!"

"Of course not!"

The applause for the moment is endless.

Bai Yan had tasted the power of the eight-man sword formation, and his face could not help changing.

"Okay!" Su Muzhe sighed, and called seven people, posing the sword formations to surround the young man in the center of the ring. Wu Yanfu's pupils shrank, leaped up, fell into the sword formation, and protected him. The back of the teenager.

Bai Yan was caught off guard and gritted his teeth: "What are you doing here? Why not save your old lover?"

"Naturally I'm afraid you lost your life." Wu Yanfu narrowed his eyes, turned around, clasped the boy's waist, held him in his arms, sneered at Su Mu cover, and shouted loudly. "Famous decent people, on the ring of the martial arts convention, how can they be as unruly as they are in the six reincarnation formations? . "

Suddenly there was a sound of suspicion and debate around him, and Su Muzhe was angry: "What are you talking about?"

"Is it nonsense, you know it very well!" Bai Ye interface mocked. "It's a matter of grandeur to make her daughter poison the people, and to show revenge!"

"Hey, come back to me, he hurt me, and I'll help you too!" At this time, a jerky accent sounded from the stage, and a strangely dressed man jumped up and pulled out his long knife.

Su Muzhe glanced at him, and suddenly remembered the East Rambler described by Su Maner that day, his eyelids leaped wildly, but he still sacrificed the sword in his hand, and ordered the eight-handed sword to the two in the array.

Wu Yanfu gripped Yueyue with one hand, hung the waist of his arms with one hand, lowered his head, and leaned close to his ears: "Liuyu Heaven's mind that I told you last time, do you remember the correct order?"

Bai Ye also had no time to compete with him at this time and nodded.

"Okay, today I will teach you how to make Hell Nineteen change and get rid of this earthy ghost."

Bai Yan was startled in his heart, his hands were caught by him, and his body sprung up. The two rare soldiers drew a whole circle of bright cold light around him. For a moment, they seemed to collide with each other. The sharp sword that has been attacked by eight handles is like a windstorm destroying the forest. Before ten moves, it blows the deadly land and beats the rumored world that can trap the ghosts and gods. One place.

Wu Yanfu teased the ground for a moment, and whispered to Bai Ai: "It hurts you this heaven and earth eight-yang array? I think it should be called a chicken feather array." His hand was slashed to the ground, and the scattered broken swords were shaken from the ground as much as possible. It was like a torrential rain, spilling on the nine people on the stage, screaming incessantly for a while.

Bai Zhuo held on the spot, and after seeing a sword rain, the nine people on the stage were all shattered in clothes, barely covered, covered with sword marks, and although they were still alive, they were completely ruined and their faces were lost.

Only Su Mu was the most severely covered, and his hands and veins were blurred, and he had become a waste.

"You were wounded by eight swords, and they were all alone, fair enough." Bai Yan's wrist was very tightly grasped, and he heard the words behind him finish his sentence, and his tone turned sharply. You know, it ’s a sinful thing to start against the monks of Kongxingmen. It ’s intolerable to all people in the world. However, it ’s okay to be tolerated ... I can protect you. ”