As soon as the white-faced man spoke, Zhou Yishan stood up, turned into a shadow, shuttled through each room, and pieces of beautiful jade were punched into the wall by him.

The great shift of the universe was formed.

The Five Elements Mystery is formed.

The innate unity is formed.

It's a little regrettable that Zhou Yishan was originally going to arrange a super large array to wrap Yutai Mountain, but it doesn't matter.

Nodding with satisfaction, the mountain disappeared on Monday, and no one in the castle noticed his appearance and departure.

……

After reading it out in one breath, the white-faced man looked around coldly and indifferently, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Long live the palace master, loose orders!"

"Long live the palace master, bamboo commands!"

The Pine and Bamboo Shuangxia bent down deeply and said respectfully.

Flower petals wash filth?

What the heck?

Long live the palace master? or long live the princess?

Originally, there were many ordinary gunmen who were slapping off the petals on their bodies, and they were stunned when they heard this.

The monks with petals on their bodies all looked at Chen Zhizhi and Cao Nuo vaguely, and some kindly gestured to the two to pick up a petal and put it on their heads.

But Chen Zhizhi turned a blind eye and looked indifferent.

Cao Nuo seemed to be distracted, and he didn't see the kindness of others at all.

The man still closed his eyes and said lightly: "Pine, bamboo, God has the virtue of a good life, don't kill it with blood!

When Songzhu Shuangxia heard this, a little funny and aggrieved flashed on his face, and then his face was expressionless.

The long sword they were carrying instantly arrived in their hands, their bodies were like electricity, and they saw cold light flickering between the leaps, and dozens of people had already reported to the Emperor of the Underworld.

Songzhu Shuangxia is a peak monk of the Tribulation, killing ordinary people is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, in less than a minute, there are only two people left without petals in the field, Chen Zhizhi and Cao Nuo.

One hundred and thirty-four people were killed in an instant, it was really chopping melons and vegetables, cutting lone pine horizontally, and cutting arrogant bamboos vertically, each person was divided into four equally by the two of them no matter what posture they had, no more, no less, no worse.

The master of the Falling Flower Palace is a person who pays attention to perfection, and he requires his subordinates to do the same, and of course killing.

"Well, it's okay, it's okay, the craftsmanship is not rusty, and there is no blood-drenched ......" The white-faced man praised, "The palace master must have a reward, and there are two more!"

Is there no blood flowing freely?

Many ordinary gunmen who had seen the blood on the battlefield grabbed the petals with their hands in fear, and they were already frightened and vomited.

Is this really the world-famous Shochiku Twins?

The Shochiku Shuangxia's attack made the cultivators who knew them feel shocked and fearful.

They didn't expect that Songzhu Shuangxia, who has always been famous for his chivalry, would be so ruthless and ruthless.

Chen Zhizhi was indifferent, and Cao Nuo's face was a little pale.

Lone Pine and Aozhu slowly walked towards the two, the long sword in their hands was like a flood of autumn water, killing so many people, but without a trace of blood.

Chen Zhizhi became more and more indifferent, and Cao Nuo's face became more and more pale.

Lone Pine and Aozhu walked slower and slower, their faces became redder and redder, and their sweat became more and more.

Footprints began to be left on the ground, the bluestone floor continued to crack, and the footprints left were getting deeper and deeper, and gradually each step of the two of them sank into the ground more than a foot, and water began to drip under the black silk robe.

"Rubbish! what a trash!" shouted the white-faced bearded man with the scroll.

"Talking about other people's waste, I think you are the real waste! Not a man or a woman is a broken pickle, and there are no dirty eyes!" Cao Nuo couldn't help but blurt out.

"No'er, you're wrong, I guess that the goods are the last eunuch on Mars, if you catch him and put him in a cage, from Punan to Shenlong to White Bear to Sam, such a circle of exhibitions, I guarantee that you can count the money until you are soft. Chen Zhizhi said with a smile, "People are curious, the more things that stain people's eyes, the more curious people are, just like ......."

Chen Zhizhi stopped talking about this.

Cao Nuo was listening attentively and couldn't help but ask, "What about below?"

"It's gone down there!" Chen Zhizhi smiled slightly and said mysteriously.

"Gone down there?" Cao Nuo was puzzled.

"Eunuch, it's not like there's no one down there. Chen Zhizhi said with a smile.

Cao Nuo supported his forehead.

No wonder he is not young but has no beard, and he speaks in a shrill voice, he turned out to be a eunuch!

Many of the gunmen looked at it with curiosity, forgetting the blood on the ground.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, you are an immortal, kill me, kill me, kill all of them......" The eunuch trembled with anger and screamed.

Although Lone Pine and Aozhu couldn't advance or retreat, the sixteen flower girls and eight axe-carrying wrestlers heard the words and started to kill ordinary people, and the cultivators ignored them from a distance.

Some gunners wanted to turn the muzzle of the cannon and bombard it, but they were stopped by the cultivators on their side.

The flower girl is feminine and graceful, and the wrestler is tyrannical and ferocious, which is really murderous like mowing grass.

"I have flowers in my hands, I have flowers in my hands......"

"I didn't look at you, I watched the eunuch ......"

"Don't kill me, I didn't laugh ......"

……

The gunmen shouted in panic, and only then did they realize that no one looked at them when they were dead, and there was no difference between them and the ants on the ground.

It's a pity that I understood a little late.

Sometimes, if you make the wrong choice once, you will be wrong for the rest of your life.

Of course, for this group of gunmen, they actually can't have their own position, that is to say, they can't choose for themselves at all, and they are destined to be betrayed cannon fodder.

The weak do not deserve a position, and their only position is that they can choose to die.

In fact, it is a luxury for the weak to choose to die.

……

The crowd fell like wheat, and blood was everywhere.

At this time, the loudspeaker on the castle suddenly sounded, and the majestic voice of the pen Sanlang said: "Bullshit eunuch yin and yang, your ass and head are reversed, right? You are an incomplete evolutionary lifeform, a genetically mutated alien, a frog head with polio, an abandoned baby of the snowman of Our Lady Peak, a murderer with a clogged septic tank, and a chimpanzee with yin and yang disorders...... Don't think you're as white as lard. You're wasting air while you're alive, you're wasting land when you're dead, you're a nano-sized scumbag, it's God's mistake that you didn't filter you out. You have the ability to kill me personally, you shrunken-headed turtle bastard, oh, I was wrong, in fact, you are not a shrunken-headed turtle, you are his senior......"

After scolding the eunuch, Bi Sanlang scolded again without stopping: "There is also a group of self-righteous cultivators standing over there, you think you are ruthless and high, but in fact you are a pile of disgusting dung. Watching the ordinary people being killed, you stared for an hour, and then a voice came out - hmph, do you think that your death is better than my headache, but do you really think that it is not your turn for these people to die?"

Look for death!

Many cultivators were furious.

But before these people could really attack, Bi Sanlang's voice suddenly became indifferent: "At first they chased and killed people who had no petals on their bodies, and you didn't speak—because you had flowers on them; Then they hunted down the people who saw the dead eunuch, and you didn't speak—because it wasn't your turn yet, and you even helped control the people who were ready to resist, saying that you were big dung, and it was an insult to big dung, and you were the dead eunuch who died more than the dead eunuch!"

The three waves of the pen are worthy of the three waves of the pen, and the scolding is simply shocking and crying ghosts and gods.

This is not over, Bi Sanlang's voice suddenly became puzzled again: "Songzhu two old prostitutes, it is understandable that the sixteen little white faces of others are prostitution children, what kind of prostitutes do you old faces follow, are you all serving those eight apes with the dead eunuchs? Oh! I was wrong, it was the love of beasts and beasts, although you look like people, you are essentially dogs......

……

Damn! There is a kind of ......

In the distance, Zhou Zhoushan looked at the person in front of him helplessly spread his hands, and said ashamedly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, accident, accident, he doesn't know, or I'll go back and spank him later?"

"Hmph!" the person in front of Zhou Yishan snorted coldly, "This is the third favor!" If you don't pay it back, I'll go find my sister to pay it back!"

"Okay, it's a third favor!" Zhou Yishan said with a smile.

PS: During this time, it was difficult to code words in the hospital, and many times my thinking was chaotic, and the things I wrote were full of loopholes (yesterday's chapter was Hu Xiaohong for a while, and Du Yisi for a while), which made me break out in a cold sweat when I read it myself. I'm going to West China in a few days, and I'm still going to work hard to keep changing.

Thank you brothers and sisters for your support.

(It's not convenient to type most of the time during the day, so I rarely leave messages for the brothers' works, and even the time to refine the brothers' messages seems to be gone, but I read every message, especially thank you Wenlan Gongzi, thank you for your comfort!...... Lao Zhou is full of guilt!)