The man in white, too Xuanmen. Looking at his face again, the murderous aura is like frost.

"It's—you. No matter how faint Lang Yu was, he recognized it. This old face has been sucked by him once, think about it, it's really not a long time, and it's really an enemy who doesn't share the sky.

Song Shuzi finally intercepted Lang Yu in Moyuling. The breath, the radiance, was exactly the same as the scene transmitted back by the divine consciousness.

"Boy, you'll regret living for more than ten days. Song Shuzi in mid-air spit out word by word.

"Haha...... Old thing, I regretted it a long time ago, sir. I regret coming to this realm, and I regret meeting you bullshit immortals. ”

"Bold, dying, still releasing words. Tell the old man, which family you are, and the deity will leave you with a whole corpse. ”

"Grandpa was born in heaven and earth, no family and no clan, hehe, this body is not your grandfather's, it is not all corpses, and grandpa doesn't matter. "One mouthful of grandfather, by now Langyu has no scruples.

For a person who is not afraid of death, don't mess with it, just such a mortal little warrior, once he is not afraid of death, he will not even be able to write Song Shuzi. I can't ask anything, I can only ask a grandfather. His face was blue with anger, and his beard trembled. Whether in the mortal world or in the immortal world, does anyone dare to talk to him like this?!

"Hahahaha......" Lang Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, pointing with a cone, "Taixuanmen, Taixuanmen is a bird, I am a Qi refining cultivator of Tianfeng, you have to come out with two elders to fight, and you are embarrassed to stand in the air and talk to grandpa." Ridiculous, hahahaha......"

"What!" Song Shuzi, who was in the air, was startled and looked down closely. "Hmph, if you dare to pretend to be a disciple of my Immortal Sect, just this sentence, the old man can kill you. ”

"Joke, is it necessary for grandpa to pretend. The disciple of Heyun Peak of Tonglai Mountain of the deity Tianfeng Gate studied under Ling Songzi, and he was replaced by a fake. Even you can't see the immortal seal. Waste, the same waste as your son. Seeing the deity, he was scared and peed his pants, and called his father repeatedly. That kind of goods, if I agree, I feel ashamed, but you are embarrassed to live. ......”

"Enough! Shameless junior, today you are really a disciple of Tianfeng, and grandpa will not let you go. After this scolding, Song Shuzi was so angry that his robe bulged out, and he also found his grandfather.

Lang Yu is really looking for death, but if you don't look for it, won't you die? Tianfeng Gate doesn't have a good thing, and Ling Songzi should be damned, so drag it all together, and no one should think about it. The surname is Song, aren't you a cow, grandpa was born to fight bulls. You'd better give grandpa a treat. Maybe go back to the previous life, grandpa is a good man.

It's crazy.

No matter how good the previous life is, but if you can live, who wants to die, it's just that the idea is too back, and within ten days, you will meet two elder-level figures in a row, where is the way to live? The person in front of him still has the revenge of killing his son.

"Seven Xuan Splitting Light!" Song Shuzi in mid-air was so angry that he lowered two feet with one foot, shouted loudly in his mouth, and his five fingers slashed in the void, and seven snow-white sword lights appeared out of thin air.

"Seven Xuan Split Light Slash" Seven Killing Golden Qi, seven knives swept towards Lang Yu like seven knives, repeatedly turning into seven, seven seven and forty-nine knives, and splitting the corpse with random blades.

There can be several beats in life, and before dying, Langyu also showed all his net worth.

The golden turtle body, the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' rose into the air, and the figure of Yang Xiao, the last move, 'Palm Shattering Qiankun', also appeared.

"Master, farewell, this world is not a place for us to mix. If you can go back to your previous life, you and I will be master and apprentice. Lang Yu took one last look at the image of the master, and with the golden turtle, he jumped off the cliff one by one.

"Are you going!" shouted angrily from behind. "Bang bang" sounded chaotically. The blue dragon was shattered, the statue was destroyed, and there was no chance to lead to the catastrophe. Xuanwu was even worse, and Langyu, who jumped into the air, couldn't jump anymore. Anchored in the void.

Yuanying's old ghost is really playing with him.

"Boom, boom......" The golden light swept and flew back, Song Shuzi grabbed it with one hand, disappeared, and did not miss a knife.

Forty-nine times two, how many segments Langyu was divided into can be calculated. However, he did not die. Although the life element is passing, even if there is only a trace of it, the divine consciousness is still clear.

One desperate move, I'm afraid I'm sorry for his insult to himself, Song Shuzi can't understand the anger in his heart.

"Whew!" a bloody light flashed, and two feet fell from mid-air, followed by two calves, and then knees...... Like a string of ellipses, one by one left his body with blood in Langyu's consciousness.

This life is worse than the death in the previous life, this is fate. What is the way of heaven, thinking back to the time from entering the immortal gate to now, step by step, if it weren't for the two women, he would have died a long time ago. The way of heaven is indeed irreversible, but why do you have to kill me again and again, just because I am from another world?

It's over, it's back. What is immortal, eternal life, life is just a dream, it's still a nightmare!

is such a thing that has not been hit by a blow, destroying the lone seedling that he has grown for hundreds of years, Song Shuzi is angry, but the hatred is not over, he also hates himself, it is really a pain in the idle egg, let that kind of lone seedling come out to bask in the sun. And then there are the few Qi refining boys who came down together, who swore at the beginning, but in the end they couldn't protect it effectively, but now it's useless to hate, and they're dead.

Song Shuzi was struggling with his thoughts here, but something happened under the cliff.

With a "woo" sound, a long turquoise dragon rushed up from below, swallowed Lang Yu from his feet to his head, and then twisted his waist and flew away.

"Demon, where to go!" Song Shuzi frowned, shook his hand and flew out. But the green dragon didn't care about him (at all), and a piece of knife light hit the dragon's body with a chaotic sound, and it turned back in vain.

"Armor?!" The armor that can block his own blow is really not an ordinary treasure. With a stomp under his feet, he flew up and followed, and there was a big demon in the realm of the human race, and it was bound to be removed, not for Lang Yu, which was also the responsibility of the Xianmen. Song Shuzi is famous.

"Old fellow, here. The waves rolled, the small fan shook, and Song Shuzi was almost successfully attacked without paying attention. The pervert actually appeared behind Song Shuzi.

"Sure enough, it's a pair of evil dragons. Even if you have transformed into a human race, you will not want to go back to the realm of my human race. Song Shuzi turned around. This breath seems to have finally found a place, and it deserves the bad luck of the pervert.

"Hehe, don't say it so righteously, you can go to the lower realm as an elder, why can't this prince come. "The pervert is still shaking his fan.

"If you can come, the deity can be killed, and the heavenly sword imprisons the dragon!" shouted, and Song Shuzi took out the knife. The high-grade spiritual weapon 'Dragon Prison Knife' is really right.

"Slow!" The pervert pushed his hand and flew backwards, he didn't really want to fight with Song Shuzi, it was too bad. "I know you. The one I slapped twice three years ago and poured a belly full of seawater. ”

"your bad fart!Heavenly Sword Prisoner Dragon!" This kind of shadowless thing can be made up, which is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire. The wide-faced broadsword flew straight into the air, and as soon as the Xuan Qi was destroyed, the silver light shot out, and the radius of more than thirty zhang was shrouded.

"Hurry!" the pervert roared, turning into a seven-foot white dragon with a round mirror on his head.

The knife scattered white light and cast it, and it really left a dragon under the round mirror, but before the pervert could put the round mirror away, the sky thundered. The "boom" scorched black, and it fell directly towards the deep valley like a dead snake. He doesn't have Song Shuzi's ability to cover the heavens, this is what he found.

Ordinary things like this, ordinary immortal guards will do it, and the elder will take action in person, which is too much to give it face. A big hand of light and shadow pushed down and grabbed the dragon's tail. When you bring it up again, it's a big deal. "Bang!" was like a mudslide halfway up the mountain, and the rubble rolled.

"Whew-woo!" The pervert kicked his four paws into the air to fly, but the back of his butt was struggling, and he was pulled up again.

"The deity is going to pick your skin and pull your tendons today......" Song Shuzi gritted his teeth.

"You—dare!" Before he could finish his words, a loud shout rang out behind him. The spirit turned back sharply, and when he reached his kind of cultivation, he knew that he was afraid, and he didn't know how dangerous it was when he entered his own defense.

When he raised his eyes, in the void behind him, there was a tall man standing tall. He wears a crown of nine dragons and a purple dragon robe. A face with a green beard, a high nose and a protruding forehead, a beard and beard, and eyes like golden bells.

"Ao Jiuxiao. What are you going to do?" Song Shuzi couldn't help but float back a few steps, carefully looking at the big demon in front of him.

"Haha...... The people of Taixuanmen dare to ask the deity, what are you doing?!"

"This evil dragon killed my son, what do you say I am going to do. The demon clan violated my human world, and the deity naturally wanted to take action. After watching for a long time, Song Shuzi straightened his waist.

"Kill your son? haha, that's his shit. You can't even save a Yuanying elder, the same waste, and you dare to shout in front of the deity!" Ao Jiuxiao, who was dressed like an emperor, took a big step and said it confidently.

Song Shuzi retreated again.

"Haha, today the deity is happy, I don't care about you, I didn't expect that I haven't come out and walk around for three hundred years, and there are still people who recognize me. Haha......"

Isn't your outfit just to make people recognize you, Song Shuzi really hasn't seen him, but he guessed accurately, and sure enough, it was this old demon, a person who was on an equal footing with the head. How to throw a small dragon and throw him out. I already have a premonition in my heart, but I can't say it.

If he doesn't say it, the pervert in his hand can't help but say it. The big head turned into a half-body human form and bowed his head respectfully. "Xiao Jiu has seen his father. ”

"Waste! Donghai's face is gone!" Ao Jiuxiao shouted angrily.

"Hmm!? It turns out that you are the crown prince of the East China Sea, and I can't say that you have to give the deity an explanation. "Song Shuzi can't pretend anymore, it's impossible to kill, you can get some face back.

"Say, my son of Ao Jiuxiao, planted in your hands today, it's already very shameless, I want a fart to say. One sentence arched Song Shuzi's anger.

"Old Dragon, don't think that you are a Dharma Minister, the deity is afraid of you, your son is a son, and my son is not a son!"

"What kind of son is dead! If you want a son, you can bring it back. ”

"You fart!" The old dragon's unreasonableness completely hooked up Song Shuzi's hatred. I've worked hard, and I'm going to pass this festival today.