Poetry Yun: Good knowledge is covered with dust and golden eyes, invincible strange doctors are three or two words;

The palace of the Ming King of Jiaye Xing, which is full of blood and red everywhere, Su Moqi pretends to be a sexy cat, steps lightly on the nine steps, sits on the high position of the Ming King lazily, the slender jade arms support the crooked face and pink cheeks, the hook tongue licks the crimson lips and shows the teeth slightly, the black pupils are staring at the bronze pillar below, a fruit woman who is entangled in chains, a face full of scratches and miserable, and you can faintly see the original delicacy and charm.

Su Mo seemed to appreciate a work of art, and when he didn't get tired of looking at it for a long time, he giggled, his fangs were like sharp blades, and his fingertips flicked the crystal wine glass, and between the flickering of his eyes, the female cultivator's face was suddenly red, and a small bubble bulged at the center of her eyebrows.

"Bang~~~~" The blood bubble burst, and the blood arrow just fell into the cup, swaying and drinking it all down, the corners of the mouth overflowed with residues, Xu is taste is excellent and feels good, Su Mo giggled: "The Nine Heavens Essence Blood really has a few tastes." ”

"Phew~~~~" Don't look at Mo Hanli's miserable disfigurement and humiliation, but his face was still full of confidence, and he cursed: "Su Mo, you will die a miserable death in the future, ten thousand times worse than this palace!"

"Just the kid who killed Kinnara with you?" hahaha~~~~~ Su Mo stopped laughing three times, the blood-penetrating crystal cup in his hand shattered, and he said with a cruel eye: "If it weren't for the fear of the Sacred Domain Mo Clan, this king would definitely throw you into other tribes for others to ride, you stinky bitch who robbed the king's man!"

"Heh~~~" Mo Hanli sneered and said dismally: "It turns out that King Fudo Ming is a poor worm with low self-esteem. ”

"It seems that this king is still too kind to you. Su Mo was immediately excited, if his hand stared at the void, the purple light flashed Mo Hanli's scream, from the left shoulder to the right pelvis, a straight blood groove passed between the twin peaks, the blood was dripping and the flesh was turned to the bone, and the bronze pillar Dao pattern lit up and swallowed the red that flowed out.

The nail in the torture eye was extremely happy, Su Mo got up and went down the steps to watch, Mo Hanli's rapid wheezing voice was very useful, and he said proudly: "As long as you admit that you are a stinky bitch who is a good person, this king will let you go immediately." ”

"Huh~~He~~~Huh~~" Mo Hanli's cloak exuded a gossamer, and he still smiled miserably when he looked up and rolled his eyes: "No matter how much this palace seduces men, it is much cleaner than you, bah~~~"

A mouthful of bloody saliva "snapped" in Su Mo's face, but unfortunately it was flashed, and it successfully activated the violent consciousness of the immovable Ming King, and under the annoyance, the five fingers were put together and slapped on the dantian, Mo Hanli's whole body suddenly crawled all over his body and howled wildly, and the sharp howl that shook the void caused the temple to fall into dust, and a condensed red blood red light shot out from the center of the eyebrows, breaking through the palace and shooting directly into the dark night sky, which was particularly conspicuous.

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The former site of the Anandi tribe, a hidden secret room on the high mountain, Anzi hid in a rocking chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and there was a giant blade sword box with iron locks wrapped around it; it has been three years since he returned to Jiaye, and since he cultivated the "Taiyin Xuanjing", the Taiyin fire has grown significantly, and the cold nuclear fusion has stabilized.

"Young master!"

"Huh?" The news of the fierce general came from the communicator in his ear, and Anzi opened his eyes vigilantly and put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "What's the matter?"

The Ming Palace's palace shot out a blood-red light, accompanied by a woman's screams of pain. ”

"Alas~~~ Su Mo's perverted woman is terminally ill, maybe she will die of madness in a few years, ignore her, just take care of it, safety first. ”

"Received~Wait~" The fierce general connected unprecedentedly, and then said: "The palace of the king of Ming is shaking, I'm afraid that a master is coming." ”

"Pass the picture. ”

At the sound of an order, a projection appeared in front of Anzi's eyes, looking directly at a black rock temple-like building at 90 degrees, surrounded by sharp thorns and looking at horror, at a glance, he knew that it was the villain's base camp.

The red blood and red mangs were lost after a few breaths, and the flickering Dao patterns around the temple body were faintly visible, An Zi stared at him and took a closer look, and said to himself: "How is it a bit like the "Nine Domains Dao Pattern"?oh~~~ Su Mo stole Mo Mo Hanli's Nine Heavens Xuan Body, and eighty percent of it was his mother's family who came to take revenge. ”

As she spoke, a female cultivator's sharp scream came, and An Zi kicked the chair in shock: "Mo Hanli, why is she here?"

The plot is repeatedly confusing, thinking back to leaving Ka Ye's ambition, how could it fall into the hands of Su Mo? The poor woman has been sad for most of her life, and Yu Li'anzi must save her, otherwise she will have to be tortured out of mental illness.

Snatching food from the hands of the sub-god is undoubtedly giving away people's heads, and force is basically useless, if you want to rescue Mo Hanli smoothly, not to mention the careful planning, the time must be at least accurate to milliseconds, and the difficulty coefficient is MAX.

Commanding the fierce generals to stare at the palace of the Ming King, Anzi turned back to the chair to abandon distracting thoughts, used his brain to use all the resources at hand, tried to the extreme, and repeatedly deliberated on the feasibility with reference to the nebula map.

As the old saying goes, the wicked must be grinded by the wicked, and the best person who can deal with Su Mo at the moment is only the Mahachiya of the Shura clan, but that old guy is not easy to deceive with his third eye, unless he makes some sub-god-level movements.

After brewing for half a year, there were crazy screams in the Ming King Palace, which seemed to be urging to speed up the progress, Anzi was disturbed, and he took back the titans and stepped on the outer orbit of the Jiaye Star, and the pure yang heavy gold residue rod was aimed at the moon and thrown decisively.

Then the foot stepped on one side of the arc pattern expansion array and quickly drilled into the atmosphere, and the voice Mahachiye openly shouted: "Slut of the Yaksha clan! ”

Regardless of whether it was successful or not, he collected the props and smashed the jade slip and ran away, and then countless Yaksha half-human and half-beasts appeared, distributed in all corners of the world.

Suddenly, the thick atmosphere was as bright as day, the dazzling light was accompanied by earth-shattering thunder, the void rippled and rolled, the cosmic air flow rushed towards the stars, destroying the dry and clever force and crushing the thick soil of the Black Mountain, and the eternal night was dark and the Kasa Star returned to the day, causing countless Yaksha to be blind for a short time.

Mahachiye is not easy to deceive, then start with Mosu, there are a total of seventeen satellites in Ka Ye, and destroying one will inevitably trigger a chain effect, and natural disasters will come to Ka Ye and kill countless half-orcs.

The first results of the tiger leaving the mountain, Anzi hid in a certain satellite and the fierce general saw it clearly, risked losing his head and then broke the jade slip to appear in the Ming Palace, and the moment he stepped out of the teleportation, he was choked by the incomparably bloody hell and almost had a tenth-level tuberculosis.

"An~Anlang~" Mo Hanli has been tortured to the point that he has lost his human appearance, especially the face, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the long-term roll has been until the blue and white sores flow to half of the body, resulting in a large area of ulceration, and the unexpected lover is happy to fall into a coma.

"Will, cut off the pillar and go!"

Afraid that Su Mo would realize it halfway, the time was pressed against time, and the fierce broadsword was in his hand, and at the same time, the teleportation was opened, and the two of them escaped from the demon cave on their shoulders.

It is difficult to avoid the tracking of the sub-gods without leaving a trace, unless on foot, but Anzi has a way, return to the secret room on the top of Anandi Mountain, light up the formation pattern and do not teleport, but turn over a stone slab in the corner and go deep into the ground, start the isolation and quickly paint the Hidden Soul Paint, holding the jade slip ready for the next stop, Ni Tuo Xing.

Sure enough, Su Mo left less than a cigarette and immediately felt sick, and halfway back to King Jiaye Ming was furious, and found the traces of the thief with the ripples left in the void.

The enemies appeared one after another to provoke the Shera, and the two clans almost joined again, and they couldn't bear the hatred and looked down at the teleportation pattern that had just been extinguished under their feet, and they didn't even think about it and disappeared again.

Su Mo was stunned by hatred, and he strayed into a strange path step by step according to the written script, and the moment he disappeared, Anzi immediately acted, and the two poles that lacked virtue and yin destroyed the teleportation and landfill the secret room, and hugged Mo Hanli and rode down the mountain to go deep into the dense forest, looking nervous, and he fled more than 10,000 miles away to change into a jade slip, and went to one of the Jiaye satellites.

The Space Array Dao Grandmaster plus the ventriloquist master, the rhythm is properly grasped, the routine is done in one go, and he plays a sub-god-level master in a few minutes, which is enough to laugh at the stars, and the rumor will go out Su Mo to become a laughing stock, and the probability of violent death is greatly increased.

Temporarily out of danger, the jade Jane in his palm never left his hand, the eight-sided projection monitored the surroundings, settled down and had palpitations, carefully brushed away Mo Hanli's sticky face, his face was shocking, look at the unhung and scarred body, the unrestrained with all kinds of charms and devilish figures was gone, replaced by just the ordinary woman who was like a garbage heap, smelling fishy, and pitiful.

Mo Hanli was lucky enough to pick up a life, breathing softly and smiling, sleeping extremely peacefully, a hand full of thick sores involuntarily grabbed An Ping and turned over and hugged him in his arms, Xu was involved in the pain and woke up with his eyes, those eyes were full of bloodshots, and he raised his arm to touch the face clip of the lover with a miserable expression.

"An Lang, the disciple of the first Tianzun of Taichu, my man is destined not to be a mortal, give Hanli a name~, okay?" said that, his neck tilted and he fell unconscious again.

No matter where he is, there are too many unfairness in the world, and because of the principle, Anzi is mostly sympathetic to Mo Hanli's tragic experience, although there was a little ripple in his heart, but he quickly returned to calm.

Open the gravity array under the isolation, put on the wooden poke and pour it full of water, a Zhengyang rejuvenation pill in the palm of his hand, and suddenly squeeze it into powder and sprinkle it into the stab, stirring evenly like a thick paste, mixed with crystal spots and slightly scattered medicinal fragrance, and picked up the sloppy woman and handled it gently.

Diluted with water, the medicinal power becomes mild, immersed into the wound to nourish the ulcerated body of the half of the body, discharges a large amount of blue and white thick liquid, and the white gas wafts on the top of the head, and the wound heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Mo was afraid of the Mo clan in the Holy Domain, and did not dare to take Mo Hanli's life, in other words, he couldn't survive, he couldn't die, he couldn't accept it than killing her, and the means were even more exhaustive, and the wounds on the body were easy to treat, but they left ugly scars, especially that face, which was hideous and terrifying, and breathtaking.

Carefully brushing Ling Lang's long hair, only to find that a piece of the scalp was torn off, revealing a little Tianling skull, Anzi was silent throughout the whole process, his face was calm, his hands were not disordered, and he scooped up the thick liquid and touched it evenly.

With the passage of time, Mo Hanli's injury improved, and the Nine Heavens Xuanti Dao pattern that crawled all over the body and interlaced wounds gradually faded, Anzi reached out and stroked the carotid artery in his neck, inexplicably happy, and said to himself: "If the sky wants to destroy you, you must not be left." ”

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