The Immortal’s Poison

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The elders seemed to be stunned by the situation they had just given birth, their faces closed strangely, and they all turned their gazes to the long robe of the green robe holding the giant sword. The latter's face was hung with a firm smile, his eyes narrowed, as if Falling asleep indifferent to the situation in front.

The fat men waved a monstrous giant blade in their hands, and their eyes kept sweeping on the faces of a group of old men. They were a little uncertain about who to beat. One of the fat men gently asked Wen Leyang: "Which one to fight?"

Wen Leyang confessed: "Which one is playing out loud!" He turned and ran to the four grandpas. At the end, he jumped off a fat man's shoulder, looked around, and hid in the Wen family.

Wen Leyang hadn't spoken yet. Grandpa's old face was covered with consolation, and he smiled first: "It's okay to come back, it's okay." The old man hesitated a bit and then patted his shoulder heavily with his hand. Suddenly let go of the voice, laughed incomparably, and said again with force: "Just come back, just go well!"

The second grandfather and the third grandfather also had a rare warmth in their eyes, and nodded at their most proud grandson.

The four grandpas were still expressionless, and said to Wen Leyang: "Xiao Yi is in the square, it's fine." After a pause, he told Wen not to do: "Let the house make something delicious tonight." When talking, the wrinkles on his face seemed to relax.

Wen Leyang's bones felt that his bones were crisp. He stood on the spot and didn't know what to say at all. It took a while to react, and he ran to the uncle again.

Wen Tunhai hissed with cold air to endure the pain of the wound, and grinned painfully and happily at Wen Leyang: "It's okay, a small injury, our Wen family didn't suffer this time, I knocked down six old ways, I just got a little hurt ... you * lightly! "

Aunt Wen, who was bandaging his wounds, glared back and scolded back unabashedly: "Big old men bear with you! You are not injured, but the old lady is waiting for you. Those little foxes are not seen ..." The movements on the hand have been lightened a lot.

When Wen didn't do it, there was a small man smiling, and he walked to Wen Leyang with the cheerful pace of walking on the fart, patting him on the shoulder first, and the old-fashioned said: "Just come back, it's okay to be healthy!". Then, without waiting for several grandpas to scold him, he immediately whispered: "The red robe is a native of Dingyang Palace, and the green robe is their helper!"

Unexpectedly, after more than two years. A Dingyang Palace didn't even pay attention to the Great Mercy Temple. They went up the mountain again to make trouble. Wen Leyang's teeth immediately sharpened: "Who is the helper?" He said. His eyes glanced toward the arms of the giant sword as if he had always been in the field.

Wen did not shake his head: "I don't know. They didn't say it. Qingpaozi didn't say a word after going up the mountain. They stood and watched. But the ban on the mountain ground should be the ground they broke. Such a great skill. "

Embracing the great sword, Qingpao squinted and smiled. While Wen Leyang looked at him at the same time. His eyes opened wide. His eyes are bright and sharp. Like a pair of cold water blades. Lightning greeted Wen Leyang's gaze ... when he opened his eyes. Wen Leyang no longer looked at him.

Ju Jian Lao Da was a bit lost for a while. He laughed loudly. Suddenly, a loud cheer rang out. Seven big guys hit him violently from all directions!

Seven fat men stared and waited for a long time. There was finally a voice in the old saying.

Fatty moved. The Tsing Yi Taoist priests immediately followed the old Taoist swordsmanship and angered. Cang Cang Long Yin endlessly. Dozens of flying swords are strung together in a string. Swinging makes people unable to look directly at the quenching light and fiercely directed at the Rainbow Seven Brothers.

Suddenly shocked! The seven-handed giant blade swayed the magnificence of the rainbow, and greeted the sword rainbow in the air, the clouds in the sky were blown up by the huge force, and the sky was blue!

A dozen Tsing Yi Taoists hummed at the same time, staggering backwards.

The seven fat men were still giggling, and the big blade in their hands waved in the wind. Unyielding, shouting at the elders: "Come again, come again!" At first, their brothers teamed up, and they did not suffer a hard fight with the famous stunt clan shadow of Wei Zisan, the one-word palace. The Taoist priests are more than enough.

Just now, Ju Jian, who wanted to speak, suddenly shook his face, and stepped a few steps in front of the disciples, with a loud voice, "I'm coming!" But his dharma eyes.

At the same time, Wen Leyang also shouted: "Don't fight first, come back."

Seven fat men agreed loudly. Bring the giant blade behind him. He ran back behind Wen Leyang.

The giant sword in his hand was about to startle, and the fat men suddenly ran clean. The old man coughed. I felt a little lost again, and hugged the sword back into my arms.

Wen Leyang walked up a few steps and looked at the energetic old saying: "Who are you?"

Lao Dao smiled slightly, didn't speak, and continued to put on the shelf. A small Taoist interface behind him replied: "My master is a real cockroach sword, the blue bird of the road!

Wen Leyang nodded and realized that Dingyang Palace had found Jilong Mountain, which is also one of the five blessings. He stared at the group of red robe lads and hung disdain on his face directly: "Dingyang Palace now has Wufu chicken cage Dao braced his arms and finally dared to find Wen Bucao to get revenge. Who is Huo Yangzi? "

Grandpa Wen suddenly smiled from behind: "The ground of the Great Compassion Temple, it must have been given, but since you have come to the door ..." He has not finished, and the three masters took a tentative test and said: "Ding The full gate of the Yanggong Palace cannot replace the Wen family's life! "

At the beginning of the revenge of Dingyang Palace on the mountain, Wen Bucao faced the Cultivation Sect for the first time and suffered a lot of losses. Seven or eight young disciples were killed by the Taoists before and after. Even if a disciple is dead, he will avenge his revenge, but then the Great Mercy Temple will come out, and this matter will be gone. Now the Dingyang Palace has come to the door to keep it, but it is the heart of the four old ladies of the Wen family.

A good-looking red robe in the first grade stood up angrily: "Little demon, you hurt the head and still sell cheaply. This account must be counted with you today."

Wen Leyang was taken aback, and it was actually the head of Dingyang Palace who kicked his foot, and the sense of accomplishment sprang up.

The young priest behind the real cage of Jianlong Dao Jianjian reopened again: "Dingyang Palace's real friends went up to the mountain to avenge their revenge, which has nothing to do with our Jilong Dao. The real Jianzhang drove to Jiuding Mountain in order to find a evil demon who committed the crime murder!"

As a result, Little Taoist paused for a while before continuing to speak aloud: "More than two years ago, several righteous Daoists mistakenly used Zhongshan coffin and were killed at the foot of Jiuding Mountain. Now the Sejong demons are about to move, and the world is full of evil. , Jilong Mountain is the right blessing of the right way, and it is incumbent on the demon to eliminate evil. Since the magic trail has appeared in Jiuding Mountain, we will naturally go up the mountain to investigate. "

Wen Leyang grinded his teeth again and stared at the real bluebird with the palm of his sword: "How do you want to check it?" At first, several old ways in Dingyang Palace were buried alive under the mountain coffin under the Jiuding Mountain. Later, when Wen Leyang was in Miaojiang, he checked. The real evil is Jingbo. The Great Compassion Temple also spoke on behalf of him, saying that he didn't expect the Chicken Cage Road to find such a poor excuse.

The young Taoist then replied to Master and said, "Master opened the eyes of the heavens early, and the evil Taoist deities couldn't escape his old man's eyes. As long as Wen Bucao all came out, let me take a look at it. Naturally, it is right and wrong. Never wrong a good person. "

The four ancestors of the Wen family looked at each other. Everyone was an old river and lake. The excuse was a guise. As soon as the little Taoist said, everyone understood that this group of people came up the mountain to find someone. But who in the Wen family would attract the peeping of one of the world's five good fortunes, a few grandpas could not figure out.

Wen Leyang hadn't spoken yet. The real man with a sword suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes turned around him, and he has been patrolling the rainbow seven fat men behind him: "Who are you?"

From the perspective of Zhang Jianren, although Wen Leyang took a punch just now, although it was amazingly powerful, in the final analysis, it was because Huoyangzi was not good at learning art, and the magic weapon failed to protect himself in time, which really made him feel dangerous. It was seven fat men who had never heard of it before. The rainbow killing power they had just raised was amazing.

The seven fat men watched someone talk to themselves, and all of them looked happy, and the trembling body shivered and came up:

"So you are not dumb."

"Do you really need to know our brother's name?"

"Our name is easy to remember, but no one remembers it."

"I think you can remember it too!"

"If you can remember, we will kneel and give you a kowtow!"

"If you can't remember, you knelt down and gave us a kowtow." The kowtow kowtowed, but you shouldn't scold the street. "

Wen Leyang hurriedly withdrew the thief's eyes and smiled. He has long taught the names of these seven living treasures. They stayed together in the belly of the mountain for more than half a year, if they didn't copy the guy. Wen Leyang couldn't tell who they were from.

The real blue bird of the sword is not angry, and the fairy wind smiled bonelessly: "Maybe listen to it, the memory of this seat is not too bad, the seven names are always remembered."

The Rainbow Brothers were immediately overjoyed, standing in a row standing in front of the Jade Bird Taoist like reporting: I ranked the boss, called the fourth son! My second child is called the seventh! I'm the third oldest, called the fifth ... we have a collective name called rainbow ...

Coax, all the earth's temperature and grass were laughing, and Uncle Wen Tunhai laughed a few times, then pulled the wound and hurt his teeth and grinned.

After the seven brothers reported their names, they immediately jumped away, turned around in several circles, and began to change positions. After re-arranging, a fat man asked proudly: "What age do I rank, what is my name?"

The other six fat men immediately stared nervously at the real palm, fearing he was right, his brother would kneel and kowtow.

The real face of Palm Sword is the same as Tie Qing from the third Wei Wei. He gritted his teeth and was angry, just about to speak, and suddenly two sneers came from the opposite Wen Bucao.

Wen Jiu and Wen 13 held hands together and walked in front of Rainbow Brothers, carefully looked at the seven fat men. Wen Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat man in the middle and said firmly: "You row Boss, call the fourth! "

Wen Xian pointed to the fat man at the end of the team: "You rank second, called old seven!"

Then the two silly uncles picked out the seven fat men in one breath, shouting the ranking and name one by one.

The seven fat men panicked and stared at Wen Jiu and Wen Xian in a dumbfounded mood. After a long while, the fat man in the platoon called the fourth man punched them fiercely and said: "If you don't accept the superior, you are guilty!"

Wen Leyang, who had been afraid of the enemy sneaking on his two silly uncles, had been following them. Now his eyes are bigger than the bullseye, and he pulls Rawen Jiu's sleeve: "Uncle Jiu, how do you recognize it?"

Wen Jiu's arrogance suddenly collapsed, and he changed back to the original smirk. He asked Wen Thirteen sideways: "Little Sun called Uncle Jiu, do you still call me?"

Wen thirteen showed pain. Eyes confused.

Afterwards Wen Leyang explained the matter as follows: natural phenomenon.

The seven fat men finally met the senior this time, and the two silly uncles were surrounded in the middle. They were admired and intimate. They wanted to pull the two of them into worshiping, and Wen Leyang had nothing to say to make them happy. Seven are called rainbows, and now there are nine people. How can there be nine-color rainbows? "

A fat man thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Then add two more words. In the future, our nine brothers will be called ... wind ... rainy rainbow?"

Wen Leyang laughed with laughter: "Also clang roses!"

The real man of Jilongdao Zhangjian was originally angry, but after listening to the conversation between seven fat men and silly uncle Wen Leyang. Suddenly stretched his brows and smiled. Just now he thought that the seven fat guys deliberately played tricks, and now he knows that whether it is a rainbow or a rainbow of wind and rain, they are mixed people. In his identity, of course, he would not be like a fool.

The little priest behind him also laughed a few times with his master, and said again: "Wen is not grass, put all of you ..." The words before the speech were finished, and the four old ladies of the Wen family moved at the same time. When he got up, the swinging action was exactly the same, but the style was completely different, and the four directions were either swift as a dragon, or Yin Ren as a snake rushed at him!

The four old men started to sing at the same time, regardless of the green robe, red robe, palm sword or Wen Leyang, and the Rainbow Brothers, and there was a chaos in the empty land in front of the village!

The real bluebird of Palm Sword moved. The long sword Weng Ming in the arms is about to stop the four old Wenjia from the sky, and the whole body is tight around Wen Leyang. Wen Leyang is like an electric eel swimming in the air, approaching himself silently, blue bird Exhaling and raising his voice, he couldn't care about chasing the four elders, and the giant sword was slightly horizontal. He had blocked Wen Leyang's offensive as much as he could, and the blue bird behind the giant sword shook. Ghostly appeared behind Wen Leyang, and a light palm flicked toward Wen Leyang's back.

Seeing that the white jade-like palm was about to hold Wen Leyang's forehead, a sudden ripple in the warm spring breeze, Wen Leyang had bypassed the giant sword in front of him and appeared at the position of the old Jade Bird just now.

Both of them were full of surprises at the moment. Just before the flash of electricity, Wen Leyang slammed, Lao Dao Hengjian, Lao Dao bypassed the long sword and appeared behind Wen Leyang. Kung fu, the two changed places. No one takes advantage. Even the Great Sword hasn't had time to fall to the ground!

The palm extended by the live-action bluebird kept holding his giant sword gently. There was no longer the arrogant and arrogant momentum in his eyes, instead he was cautious and surprised.

The reaction of the Tsing Yi group behind them was only half a beat slower than that of the palm sword. Dozens of long swords rose again into the sky, and they rushed towards Wen's four elders! At the same time, the rainbow rose against the wind, and the wind and rain did not react.

The giant blade in the hands of the seven fat men rushed up the magnificent Changhong again, and the seven-color unity swept away towards the sword array, once again breaking up the warm spring! But this time, almost all the green-robed priests moved at the same time, and the power was much greater than that of the flying sword long training just now. The seven fat men were shocked and pale, and staggered backwards.

The people in Chicken Cage Road also retreated under the great earthquake!

It was the Taoist priest in Dingyang Palace who was the last to respond. The messy teasers were about to shoot, and their feet were soft, and the snakes rolled like a snake, and the knife hidden in the mud did not know how many feet were cut. ! The three-inch Ding Wen, who had never appeared, did not say that the first one jumped out, and then the good hand of the dead font also broke out, violently rushing the situation of Dingyang Palace into chaos.

The people in Dingyang Palace were sorrowful, saying nothing and understanding how the enemy would jump out of the soil without warning. Their consciousness had long been locked around, and if someone dived from their feet, they would be revealed.

Talking to Wen Wen instead of standing on the spot and laughing, cheering at his brother: "Good cover!"

Earth cover is one of the deadly killer skills. Before diving into the ground, they are covered with special local powder. Once they enter the ground, they will be treated as voles and silkworms. They will also treat them as similar or stones. Although the knowledge is sharp, it seems to them. Occasionally struggling in the soil is only a few small animals, and he could not detect that the looting are all terrible kings.

It's a blessing that there is no grass, no seedlings, no death on Crow Ridge for two thousand years! The monk is also a human being, but he practiced Qi and learned some magical powers, and had the opportunity to reach the sky. However, in the face of three incredible studies of three thousand years of incredible killing skills, I was caught off guard by surprise.

It was only then that finally came a crisp slap in the face, and the four old ladies were almost in no particular order, and four slaps were all slapped on the cheek of the little Taoist who had been in charge!

The four old masters succeeded in one blow and retreated. The old master smiled and said: "Why shouldn't a hairless young Taoist shout on Jiuding Mountain!"

After seeing the master succeed, the dead word also converged and returned to Wen Bucao's team with a ghostly ghost. After a few squeezes. Disappeared again. Everyone in Dingyang Palace couldn't care about chasing the enemy, and began to heal their companions, and at the same time took out the amulet and kept hitting each other to expel the poison.

The beaten priest froze for a long while. As if I still don't understand what's going on, there are handprints on the cheeks on one side and nothing on the other.

The four parents of the Wen family glanced at each other and asked each other with a little puzzlement: "Are they all fanned?"

Their voice had just dropped, and Wen Leyang, who was facing the real sword, slammed again, and his body swayed, rushing towards the other quickly, almost unclearly, the previous shadow just disappeared Simultaneously. The second and third blows almost moved at the same time. Everyone on the scene felt dazzled, and gradually couldn't tell which one was the real Wen Leyang.

Wen Leyang is kind, but not stupid at all. The four grandpas rounded up not the little priests, but the chicken cage of one of the world ’s five blessings. The night begins. Wen Bucao, who had been calm for two thousand years, suddenly became involved in the struggle between the cultivators. It was a thought from everyone up to Wen Leyang. Since you can't escape, you should smoke.

Just pointing at the name of Patriarch Tuosha, Wen Bucao could not really pull everyone out to let the old bird look at it again. As for who they are looking for from Jiuding Mountain, Wen Leyang doesn't care now. This is half of Wen's professional field. He is only responsible for catching people.

The giant sword in the arms of the real bluebird palm is huge. A slight cross completely blocked Wen Leyang's offensive. Wen Leyang failed several times, and screamed suddenly. Re-start the previously familiar burst potential, like a long arrow shot off the string, striking towards the giant sword!

The real smile on the face of the real sword is still, the hands holding the sword are shaken, and a layer of blue and black cold awns flows through the long sword, welcoming Wen Leyang without stopping!

At the moment when Wen Leyang was throwing his fist all over his body, he was about to touch the long sword, and suddenly he turned around, rushed into the Taoist priests who were concentrating attentively, without warning, and immediately screamed and kept ringing, nobody Thinking of this honest looking boy, he turned down his enemy and turned around to deal with the kid.

The momentum that Wen Leyang just rushed out was violent and violent, but he said that when he turned, there was no pause at all. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if the space suddenly made a diagonal fold. Wen Leyang, who should have appeared in front of the real swordsman Zi jumped into the Taoist group.

Wen Leyang's virulence in the body is running like a tide, as long as the wrong fist slightly points in a direction, he will immediately stir up, as long as he follows the wave and leads by the situation. Now his degree is not as fast as a flying sword, but a weird twist, but far beyond the magic weapon in the hands of the little priests. After plunging into the enemy heap, he fisted in a fist, like a flexible blame snake puncturing and blinking. Just put it in several people.

Wen Leyang, who has been smashed for ten months in the mountainous area, now feels comfortable with people. Every Taoist who has dealt with him is no exception. He only feels that a great force that he can't resist has come suddenly, and he hasn't been hit before his body. In the moment of flying, he had broken his bones.

Zhang Jian lived out a strange call that didn't match his identity. It sounded like a truck smashing the tail of a wolf. The giant sword in his hand rose into the sky, and a heavy cloud flew with the giant sword. Where did I suddenly drill out, layers of electric snakes enchanting in the gap of the dark clouds, dancing with the sword!

Wen Leyang has seen a lot of big scenes, but the first time he encountered such a magical power of artificial rainfall, he had no roots in his heart, and he worked hard under his feet.

The real sword with his teeth clenched his teeth. When he was about to smash it down a few times, Wen Leyang hid behind the Xiao Lao Road in time. The Xiao Lao Road was not a fool. Wen Leyang runs fast.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and old-fashioned runners ran on the ground.

The real person with a sword has never been able to start at Wen Leyang, and suddenly he didn't feel anxious at all, even smiling, and shook his head at Wen Le: "Little demon, it's still far away." A tip, the giant sword that has been chasing Wen Leyang in the air has turned over sharply, and the blade pointed directly at the large group of Wen clan in the other direction.

Suddenly in Wen Leyang's mind, he made a big mistake, he can beat others' disciples, and others can kill their loved ones.

The arc of the original snake-like shuttle between the dark clouds, with the guidance of the long sword of the real sword, gathered together, a long chain of lightning bolts condensed in an instant, and it was about to splash on the Wen family!

Wen Leyang can no longer care about entanglement with the priests, let alone ignore the real swordsman who is sneering at him. The poison of life and death in the body is rushing, mobilizing the greatest force to pounce on the family. Can stand in front of family members before lightning.

No matter how fast the swallows fly, they can't survive the seemingly gentle breeze. Wen Leyang's ghostly figure was nothing more than a joke in front of Tianwei. His momentum had just fluttered, and thousands of purple arcs in the sky had gathered together, twisting into a glorious and terrifying world-destroying god, breaking the sky in a blast. Among the thunder, it was like the Huanghuang Golden Dragon twisting and flipping the violent body, screaming at the men, women and children of the Wen family!

Wen Leyang's eyes were split, and he couldn't catch up at all. At that moment, in the dazzling glory that only belonged to death, the panic expression of every loved one entered his heart deeply, and huge anger and sorrow burst into the air, All of his blood and thoughts were blown up, and there was only an empty piece in his mind, and there was only an electric dragon in his eyes that was thicker than the mountains!

Thousands of thunders converge, and the electric dragon roars and rushes, and its claws and teeth dance, and it bursts out of the dark clouds. Just at the moment when it can smash all the dreams of life, it suddenly shocked, and the square was turned in the air, and it was silent. Disappeared invisible.

The first moment, the sky shattered and the god's cloak splashed; the next moment, the loud noise and the haoguang suddenly disappeared into a gentle breeze ...

The huge difference between before and after in a very short period of time made people unable to adapt at all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed like the blood rushing to the eyes and the brain suddenly lost its power, making people feel empty and uncomfortable.

Everyone was so disturbed that they looked up in mid-air, and no one knew what had happened. The dead silence completely wiped out the noisy Jiuding Mountain just now.

After a long while, Master Wen reluctantly replied. He coughed weakly and stretched out a finger to the village. "The lightning protection and lightning rods installed in the past few years also ... really worked!"

In the direction of Grandpa's finger, a thick iron needle tens of meters long stood upright proudly, with a great momentum.

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