The Immortal’s Poison

Outside the City God Temple, a large number of military policemen were blocked by towering white hair, and they would immediately coma as soon as they touched it. // Www, qb⑤, c0M // The police outside cover up the fire and do n’t know how many ways they think about, but they never get in, they can only wait for the reinforcement of the helicopter ...

Wen Leyang carefully chewed the word "Sword Fairy" of the hidden world protector several times, his face suddenly realized, and once again pulled the small head Liu Zheng: "Your Master ... Tianshu real person, from the black and white island?"

The seven words of the sword immortal in the hidden world protect the sky, and the jade sword wrap ring was mentioned to him once. Two thousand years ago, Chang Tan led the wrapped ring to the Black and White Island, and after interrupting a sky cone, it led to the pursuit of the sword fairy in the hidden world.

The little head Liu Zheng gave him an unexpected look: "Yes! Do you know the Black and White Island?"

Black and White Island not only suppresses the nine-headed monster Liu Xiang, but also has the ultimate sword sword seclusion, but these can only be regarded as legends for the current cultivation path, and side by side against the world's masters two thousand years ago. Like the fierce battles, the time has long been blurred into a faint trace by the time. The interested people saw the smile and the unintentional people simply ignored it.

The masters of the one-word palace and the monk Xizhi know that they are both important figures in the Tao of Cultivation. Of course, they have also heard the allegory of the Black and White Island, but none of them thought that the big boss behind the Kunlun Road turned out to be a hidden protector on the Black and White Island Sword fairy.

Wen Leyang did not answer the question of the young head Liu Zheng, but continued to ask: "This drunkard kills the demon, to save Liu Xiang? Is the drunkard Liu Xiang's man?"

The real person of Tianshu who lived in the air and the fifth elder brother of Hanyu were still hoarse and answered the questions in a childish way. However, Tianshu wanted to ask Liu Xiang's whereabouts, and Han Yu's answer was always concise and negative.

Liu Zhengdi, the little master, was a little puzzled on his face, and didn't understand why Wen Leyang asked these questions: "This is natural, otherwise there is no trace of collecting demon yuan ..." After talking halfway, Liu Zheng suddenly became alert. No longer ignoring Wen Leyang, but looking up at the real person of Tianshu: "Master, someone is here!"

There was a sudden clamor outside, and the shouting of electronic horns and chatter sounded, followed by a burst of gunfire like popping beans. Immediately after breaking the air, nearly a hundred people with different costumes and seemingly indistinguishable from ordinary people broke through the blockade by the police outside. They walked in from the white hair Hansha on the edge of the business district effortlessly, quickly walked to the door of the porcelain shop in 221 BC, and gathered around the land of the fifth brother.

Qin cone raised his eyebrows, fearing that the world wouldn't mess up and smiled: "Has there any helper?" Hesitated after speaking, put the ugly face to Wen Leyang: "Will we fight later, who will we help?"

Wen Leyang shook his head. Turning back to Qin Zhuo, Yizi Gongshuo and Xizhi, the monk said seriously: "Let's fight together. Please three **** three of them out of the City God Temple!" He said that he reached out his forehead on Xiaoyi, Chimao Jiao and honest child Luo Wanggen Gently spotted.

The monk and Yizi Gongdi didn't say anything. Only Qin Zhu's grievances.

Luo Wangen and the honest child's face gushed out at the same time. Xiao Yi thought after a moment. Carry Wen Leyang the big horn in his hand. Gently said: "I will not add chaos. Wait for you to come back!" Another carrot was found out of his pocket. Handed to Wen Leyang.

Wen Leyang took the carrot with a smile. The other hand was gently stroked softly in the black ground. Cool and soft.

The killing of the demons is now. Has become a huge organization. The fifth elder brother of the dry land is undoubtedly the territory of this organization. The City God Temple is together. He immediately came to support in Shanghai.

Little Taoist Liu was just before the group came in. The expression was slightly nervous. But after meeting them. But completely relaxed.

The corner of the mouth of the real person of Tianshu has a charming smile, and the hoarse voice still makes people creepy: "Why do you call them to die?"

The dry smile is like the evil spirits who are suffering from the shelling: "Their life is mine, and they want to die and live without worrying."

Tianshuzheng laughed twice. In response to Liu Zheng's command: "The dry monk stays, and the rest of the evil spirits will be killed without forgiveness!" The Kunlun Excalibur behind him shook at the same time, spreading like a phoenix spreading wings like a phoenix in a long chant like an angry dragon, almost covering the clouds and covering the sun. At the top of your head!

The monks behind the drought. Compared with the disciples of Kunlun, it is a group of people. A glance at Kunlun Road requires action, not waiting for the command. Wrapped in a magic weapon, Aoao screamed and rushed towards the enemy.

The fifth elder brother of Han Pi seemed to be overwhelmed by the reality of Tianshu and the sword of Mantian. Still standing still without moving.

Liu Zheng, the little head who has been standing with Wen Leyang, jumped up and sipped solemnly in his mouth: "Law, Kunlun, demon!"

All the Kunlun disciples behind him shouted in unison and shot at the same time under the order of the master, the long sword suspended behind everyone flew like lightning!

Wen Leyang screamed at the monk and others immediately as soon as both parties started: "Hurry up ... Waiting for the meeting ..."

The turmoil in the imagination didn't happen. The two sides were fighting even one finger, and it was over.

No cry, no wailing, hundreds of flying swords broke through the sky, almost at the same time penetrated the enemy's body, instantly blood rain flying sword, more than 100 lives disappeared in an instant!

After the flying sword penetrated the corpse, the scarlet blood shook off the sword body immediately, and the sword awn recovered again, and turned back to the master's side.

Before Wen Leyang let the monk and other people break through, he was annihilated by the sound of the cracking of the body.

Even the honest child Luo Wanggen's eyes flashed a bit of doubt: "So fast?"

The fifth elder brother was also shocked by the sudden killing. After a few seconds of extreme silence, there was a heartbreaking long howl, as if the lonely beast mourned the sorrow of the last partner's death, like a purgatory The little devil is watching the unwillingness of a broken soul saw cut into his body!

As soon as the ghost cried out, it instantly occupied every corner of the Chenghuang Temple. In the air, it led Kunlun Wanjian to close the fifth brother's Tianshu Zhenren's complexion. Only with a glamorous description, a deep shock and anger was revealed, and he burst into a scream: "The evildoer is dead!"

The heavenly sword, pouring down like a storm! In the tyrannical rain of swords, the fifth brother of the drought started the ghostly movement again, and he could not catch his eyes quickly!

Wan Jian leaned sideways, and was deeply embedded in the ground with the power of Peiran. Unwilling to struggle for a moment, he broke out of the cocoon again and chased the drought.

The City God Temple was immediately annihilated by the violent swords and the vast noises, as though the end of the world was screaming, madly throwing the broken air everywhere, but it still could not hide the ghost cry of the fifth brother of the dry wicked!

Wen Leyang only felt cold, and Xiao Jian's swaying Wan Jian was like substance, almost urging him to be untenable, and quickly evoked a poisonous dark tide. Keep going back. It is also Wan Jian's shock. Under the command of Tianshu, I don't know how many times the power of Liu Xiaowen, who is the young master, is exerting in Wenjia Village.

If you are resisting Jianyudi instead of drought, but crying Buddha, it has been smashed into a piece of iron.

Tianshu Zhenren failed to kill the five brothers by urging the sword array several times, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious. He hoarred and screamed, and more than one hundred long swords were suddenly separated from the dancing sword array , Each nailed a corpse of a monk who had just been killed by Kunlun Dao.

Senran's long sword is like a solemn sky pile. It was nailed to the heart of the corpse, with no sword handle, and wedged the corpse firmly on the ground.

Qin Cong froze for a moment: "What kind of corpses are nailed, are you afraid of their corpses ..." The corpses of those monks who had already died and had four or five transparent holes in their bodies, all followed the drought Brother's crying, began to struggle, fingers trembling, want to pull out the long sword nailed to himself!

The ugly man Qin Zhuo was stunned again, but did not expect that he was quite accurate. He actually grinned and smiled: "There is nothing wrong with corpses, but those who repair the sky can still be afraid of these weather-resistant dumplings?"

Xiao Yi's face was pale, and when she heard Qin Zhuo's words, she burst into laughter and looked back at him: "Have you ever seen a ghost blowing a lamp?"

The fifth elder brother suddenly stopped crying ghostly, and made a burst of laughter, no longer blindly avoiding it, and suddenly his arms flicked, and the dozen or so flying swords beside him burst into pieces. The dry ray finally started to fight back, just like a roaming dragon besieged by countless falcons, and each agile and bursting movement would smash a flying sword around him!

A flash of quenching flashed in the eyes of Tianshu. Woke up the spirit of twelve points. Both hands played a blood-red amulet, and the hoarse strange screamed: "Law. Sword cage, lock!" The sky-like long swords seem to be scattered around. As Tianshudi sipped, like a piranha smelling a **** smell, he suddenly accelerated, and from all directions, Huo Ran, a long-handed sword, formed a huge earth ball in mid-air, turning the five that were leaping. Brother firmly trapped, killing down layer by layer!

The Scarlet Charm also grows with the wind, turning into two domineering red damasks, one horizontally and one vertical, firmly locking the sword ball with a diameter of 100 meters! The loud noises of gold and iron clashes formed a dense sound from the center of the sword ball.

Tianshu Real Man trapped the Kunlun Sword with thousands of thousands of people, but his face did not relax, his left hand leaned behind his back, and his right hand directed the fairy. He quickly painted a huge circle in the air around the sword ball. Fu Zhuan, after the Zhuan formed, suddenly flicked into the sword cluster!

The popping sound of popping beans rushed to the sky without any pause or slowness.

Xiaozheng Liu Zheng sees that more than one hundred corpses on the ground are struggling. Although he does not know the spells of the drought, he can understand that the ghosts of the drought cry and wake up these corpses. The dead are turning into corpses and want to break free. Nailed his own flying sword, and immediately ordered: "Behead!"

Immediately a piece of sword blossomed like water, and dozens of Kunlun disciples commanded the flying sword, whistling and hovering past the dying corpse, a **** light burst out, and a piece of arm flew with the sword light all over the sky, watching It was amazing to go up, Wen Leyang quickly covered Xiao Yi's eyes.

Liu Zheng, the little master, saw these dead corpses so unbearable that he was about to breathe out, and suddenly a scream filled with horror and unbelief was bursting behind him. The Kunlun disciple, who broke his arm, suddenly broke his arms without warning, as if innumerable sharp knife. They chopped off their arms violently!

Xiao Yi's eyes were blocked by Wen Leyang, but he seemed to know what was happening outside, and his voice was a little trembling, but he was full of seriousness and said, "This is not a spell, it is a ghost technique. It is called Guidu. ... Hey, it ’s easy to check.) The drone can turn these bodies into ghosts! "

There is a record of such anecdotes in the old, sick, dead place. Xiao Yi used to look at it as a horror novel. I never imagined it anyway. Today I saw a wild one.

Without waiting for others to ask, Xiao Yi explained in a low voice: "It is the most vengeful ghost, and the eye must be reported. Whoever hurts it will already have its spells. The Kunlun Taoist priest cut off their arms, and his own arms are also broken!"

Qin Zhuo was taken aback. Immediately put away his Tang Dao.

Dozens of Kunlun Taoist princes broke their arms inexplicably, and soon understood that they were still being nailed to the ground by long swords, and some of the brave disciples disregarded their arms, and screamed high. Jumping up, his feet stepped on the head of the dead body like a mountain!

All the spirits of Tianshu Real People are put in the fight of the drought, and it has already been forgotten, and I have not paid attention to what the disciples of Kunlun are doing.

After seeing a few broken arms from his fingers, Xiao Yi sacrificed his life to take the righteous thought, and wanted to die together with the corpse. Immediately exclaimed: "No!"

Crisp shouts and muffled sounds of several watermelon breaks sounded at the same time.

Several corpses that lost their arms and struggled under the long sword stomped on their heads by the disciples of Kunlun. After twitching violently, they stayed there! Those Kunlun disciples were no exception. After a while, their heads popped open, their bodies shook weakly, and they fell to the ground.

The scene was bloody. Even the well-known Gongzi, Qin Zhuo and others who never put their lives in their hearts frowned. The monk chanted a chant of the Buddha in a low voice, then bent down and asked Xiao Yi: "Girl, what's wrong? To kill these ghosts, you can only change your life for life."

Xiao Yi was terrified by the scalp and blood that he had just splashed, and no longer dared to peek through the fingers, closed his eyes tightly, and his long eyelashes were shaking: "These are not corpses, It ’s a ghost! There is a Yang soul, but it ’s not dead. When there is a body, the soul cannot be separated from the body. When their corpses are destroyed. The ghost becomes a soul, not only does its power not decrease. … "

Wen Leyang was shocked, and asked Xiao Yi with a wry smile: "So how do you deal with them?" He had heard of such a powerful ghost technique. These resurrected ones cannot be beaten or killed, otherwise they will be reflected in what kind of damage they are. Even if there are brave people, fighting their own lives and killing them together, they will become souls and eat the enemy. .

Xiao Yi shook his head: "Can't deal with it, this kind of ghost technique is originally a legendary thing, unless the person who killed the surgery is killed ..."

Before the Yidi dialect was spoken, there was a burst of exclamation among the disciples of Kunlun. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight Taoists were inexplicably attacked and fell off the roof of the shop floor.

Wen Leyang immediately reminded Liu Zheng loudly: "There are evil spirits!"

Liu Zheng stunned, jumped angrily, raised his hand to throw a water blue triangle streamer towards the sky, and yelled in his mouth: "Law, sky light, demon!"

Ling Qi swooped straight into the sky, and a layer of cool blue light rippled like a wave of water. Five or six quick ghost shadows that were unprecedentedly attacking Kunlun Taoist priests appeared in the blue light!

The formation of the Kunlun group Dao was a little chaotic. Several old Daoists who were heavy and heavy yelled to keep disciples, and immediately twisted out the Dao rune to wrap up the flying sword, and picked up the sword tactics to chase down the soul. The wind and waves were too big, and the Kunlun masters beat the soul away without much effort.

Liu Zheng took a breath and looked at Wen Leyang, just about to show a grateful smile. Suddenly, in the huge sword cage in the sky, a baby-like scream called "Get up and kill the enemy!"

With the drowning of the drought, a layer of cold and pale wind swept through the body of all people without warning, and the ghosts nailed to the ground by long swords made a scream, and their bodies were ruthless One of them, pulled himself out of the sword, and then exploded like a bee, rushing towards the Kunlun Taoist mercilessly!

Liu Zheng, the little head, is full of helplessness and anger. How can they fight this battle!

Qin Cong, who always hated to fight but didn't want to fight, stomped and asked Wen Leyang: "Can't I run?"

Wen Leyang nodded immediately: "I will send you out, be careful of the police outside!" Then he urged the dark tide to rush towards the outside of the Chenghuang Temple.

There is also a thick layer of Bai Maosha on the edge of the Chenghuang Temple, which is used to block outsiders from entering. Wen Leyang's poison swells into Bai Mao Hansha, protecting the monks and others, and Xiao Yi wows out and cries back. He shouted hard at Wen Leyang: "I don't add chaos, I'll wait for you to come back ..."

The monk shouted loudly: "Buddha has no phase, all beings have no phase! Heaven's eyes do not hinder intelligence!"

Buddha's thunder resounded through the sky, and a blazing golden Buddha light descended from the sky!

It is hoped that the monk ’s heavenly eyes can prevent the five senses of the enemy from being blocked by magical powers. In Emei Mountain, even if you repaired it, you ca n’t resist the chaos, let alone the ordinary people outside now, the armed police with guns in the thick Buddha light You ca n’t see anything, you ca n’t hear anything, and you do n’t know what happened.

Buddhist monk Xi Xizhi took the opportunity to rush out with a few other people, and sometimes shouted: "The ugly ghost went in the wrong direction ..."

The chaos in the Chenghuang Temple was chaotic, and the ghosts unscrupulously slammed towards the disciples of Kunlun, and the disciples of Kunlun could only avoid it carefully, desperately fighting with each other, and Liu Zheng, the young master, jumped in shape. He kicked the ghost away with one foot and fell in the opposite direction with himself. It didn't take long for the footprints to be on his body. He accidentally saw Wen Leyang still there and asked angrily: "Why not run?"

Wen Leyang shook his head with a wry smile, he also wanted to leave, but his experience in the City God Temple was really too confusing. These things are all related to the painstaking efforts of Master Tuosha for two thousand years and the life and death of Master Tanci. If he didn't understand it, he would never be reconciled.

Things are like the four grandpas said, the former Tuosha Master was just an illusory legend for them. Among them, the thunder and escape also carried a bit of classic romanticism ..., but now the layers of clues are all It emerged that the Tuozhu master was gradually changing from a wooden brand into a full-blooded person with unclear life and death. These Tuozhuan passers-by must be traced anyway.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Leyang, like Liu Zheng, began to leap around to support the disciples of Kunlun.

Not only the worry of life and death, Wen Leyang helped Kunlun Dao has another important reason: the book of heaven is a sword immortal from the black and white island ~ www.readwn.com ~ I am afraid no one in the world will be more concerned about Liu Xiang ’s affairs than the people of the black and white island Understand and be more attentive. Wen Leyang believed that what he said, the dry elder brother collects the demon yuan, in order to protect the soul of the Hydra snake.

As long as the painting city Leyang Wen saves the drought, everything becomes simple: Tuosha's ancestor is to prevent the resurrection of Liu Xiang, and the fifth brother of the drought is helping Liu Xiang to resurrect. Of course, Wen Leyang has to deal with drought.

Wen Leyang suddenly felt a little funny. Sword Immortal of the Black and White Island, it is estimated that when he saw the cat demon Cricket and Tuo Xie Shizu, he would immediately pull his knife and desperately. Fighting side by side in an invisible trench ...

Wen Leyang finally realized that he blamed his prodigal cat demon ancestor!

Then he thought about the beautiful, delicate and magical look of Chang Tan, and suddenly realized for the second time: Master Tuosha was also hateful. He did n’t wait until Chang Tan broke the sky cone before he recognized it. This glamorous girlfriend, and then fight against the world's masters ... this is not a bitch?

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