It was three o'clock in the morning, the night was cold and clear, and a cold wind was blowing from afar, blowing the dead leaves on the ground and making a rustling sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What the hell is this powder?"

"Why can't I move my body?"

After releasing the paper figures, Meng Fan was shocked to find that those pollen-like things seemed to be sticking to his body, even if the cold wind blew, they couldn't blow off a bit, and some of them touched the skin, and even penetrated into the body, burrowing into the blood vessels and meridians, scorching hot, affecting the use of true qi!

What's even more terrifying is that the nerves are also paralyzed, the body can't move, and even the soul is affected, and he begins to feel dizzy, undoubtedly poisoned!

And the black-robed old man, seeing the fierce momentum of the paper man released by Meng Fan, showed a strange light in his eyes, and actually waved the two petals, and controlled the hemp rope to fly towards the paper man, the hemp rope seemed to be endless, like a long snake, swimming among the paper people, no matter how the paper man attacked the hemp rope, it could not be destroyed, and from time to time, the hemp rope actually entangled all the paper people!

"Although your paper figure is amazing, it is not yet a climate. ”

The old man said indifferently, and waved his hand suddenly, the hemp rope contracted instantly, and the sneering continued, the paper man was actually tied up, and the strength of the hemp rope was extremely great, and the paper man changed in an instant, and what made Meng Fan even more shocked was that the hemp rope seemed to be able to absorb the true qi attached to the paper man, and the paper man became more and more fragile.

"It's going to be bad this time!"

Meng Fan's face turned pale, and he used his mind to manipulate the paper man to resist, but to no avail, his heart became anxious, this was the first battle of life and death he encountered after leaving Pig's Trotter Mountain, he had been pressed and beaten by the other party, and he didn't even have a chance to resist!

Moreover, the true qi on the paper man was sucked away by the hemp rope, and the Tianyuan Feixia Technique, Blood Mang Killing, and even the Hundred Flowers Burial could not be used!

"Leave!"

The old man sighed, stretched out his palm, and when he held it loose, the hemp rope suddenly broke away from the body of the paper man and flew towards Meng Fan, and the ten paper figures fell to the ground one after another, becoming a pile of waste paper.

"It's not that the paper man is not powerful, it's not that the old man's magic is powerful, it's that the cultivation gap between me and him is too big!"

Witnessing this scene, Meng Fan sighed, if he and the old man's strength were similar, the paper man would definitely not be killed by the hemp rope in seconds, and he would not be so easy to fall into the Tao, the gap between the cultivators made this duel a one-sided torture.

"Jiuju Soul Drawing!"

After the old man subdued the paper man, he began to chant a mantra at Meng Fan, the hemp rope wrapped around Meng Fan's body like a snake, and one end of the rope was coiled on top of Meng Fan's head, slowly squirming, as if to extract Meng Fan's soul.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Fan gritted his teeth and stared at the old man coldly, "I have something to ask you." ”

"What's the matter?" said the old man's voice.

"Your people want to kill me, do you know about this?" Meng Fan frowned.

"I don't know. The old man said.

"Then do you know why he killed me?"

"I don't know. ”

Hearing the old man's answer, Meng Fan sneered: "You don't know anything, you don't ask about the merits, you are going to kill me and avenge your disciples?"

"Jiuju Gate will not let its disciples die in a foreign land, the living will seek justice for the dead, and one life will pay for one life, this Taoist ideal must be understood by you. The old man said in a deep voice.

"It's ridiculous! Your protégé was instructed by someone else to kill me, and I only killed your protégé out of self-defense, do you think it is appropriate to kill me?"

"Even if what you say is true, but my disciple is dead, you have an old saying, call killing people to pay off debts and pay money, it is useless to talk more, next time you do things, you have to think more about the way back for yourself. ”

The old man stopped speaking, pinched the trick and pointed to the hemp rope, Meng Fan suddenly felt that his soul was slowly withdrawn, and a life and death crisis surged into his heart.

What made him even more helpless was that because of those powders, his body and soul were imprisoned, and he couldn't use any spells, so he could only watch himself die.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Meng Fan was dying and dying, a sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a black shadow flashing with black light pounced on the old man, the speed was terrifying.

"Who is obstructing the old man?"

The old man's eyes froze, he waved his arm, and the wide sleeves of his robe wrapped in the black light, only to hear a cat meow, the black light stepped on the old man's arm, and then turned the direction and jumped onto Meng Fan's shoulder, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at the old man in black robe.

"Good cat!" Meng Fan pursed his lips, it was Ye Xiaoxiang's cat who came.

"What a bold man, he dared to kill my friend at the door of his house, when this is the place?"

A voice sounded, with a hint of charm in the softness, Ye Xiaoxiang walked out of the darkness, stood beside Meng Fan, saw the rope that was squirming on Meng Fan's head, and frowned.

"Sister Ye, it's interesting enough!" Seeing Ye Xiaoxiang appear, Meng Fan was relieved and grinned, "I'll invite you to dinner when I turn around." ”

"Cut. Ye Xiaoxiang glared at Meng Fan, "Who wants you to invite!"

When the old man saw that someone was blocking him, he looked at Ye Xiaoxiang: "Are you trying to stop me from avenging the doorman?"

"Doorman?" Feeling the terrifying aura on the old man's body, Ye Xiaoxiang pursed his lips, glanced at Meng Fan, thought for a moment, seemed to have made a decision, and said, "I am his master, if you want to kill him, naturally you can't do it." If you want to kill him, you'll have to pass me. “

"Uh......" Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what Ye Xiaoxiang meant, and hurriedly put on a wronged look, and said bitterly, "Master, wow, the little one was beaten as soon as he left the house, you have to be the master of the little one!"

“……”

The old man in the black robe was stunned when he saw this, just now this kid still looked indomitable, and negotiated with him without fear, he still felt that this kid was a gentleman, why did he suddenly become like this now?

That's a bit too much of a contrast, isn't it?

And the woman in front of him doesn't seem to be able to save his life, right?

Not to mention anything else, once the pollen poison attacks, there is no cure, and this kid will die sooner or later!

Even if it is saved, it will be saved in vain.

Ye Xiaoxiang was also stunned when he saw Meng Fan's appearance, pursed the corners of his mouth, and almost laughed, but he ...... There are some rules to talk about when she is the master, I don't know if Meng Fan can laugh if he knows this rule.

"The old man is for the doorman tonight-" The old man frowned, but was interrupted by Ye Xiaoxiang just as he spoke.

"You struck my slave. Ye Xiaoxiang stared at the old man and said coldly.

"My doorman was—" The old man continued to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Xiaoxiang again.

"You struck my slave. "Ye Xiaoxiang is the one who will not give in.

"I ......"

The old man was choked by Ye Xiaoxiang and was speechless, but Meng Fan looked proud, saving his life was important, and it was not a big deal to temporarily play Ye Xiaoxiang's slave.

"Go with the old man!"

The old man seemed to know that he couldn't quarrel with Ye Xiaoxiang, so he ignored her, controlled the hemp rope, and took Meng Fan backwards!

"Up!"

At this time, Ye Xiaoxiang waved his hand, and two figures swept out of the darkness, both exuding amazing cultivation fluctuations on their bodies, and one of them swung a knife in the air and slashed at the hemp rope, and actually cut the hemp rope into two!

And a figure directly slashed at the black-robed old man with a knife! )