Chapter 426: Father, Recognize Me, I'm Your Own Son?

"Fog grass, the little golden man is gone, is it because I am hallucinating?"

"Yes, how can this be, could it be that the little golden man just came out to make soy sauce, this is too good at pretending, right?"

"That's it, that's it, this kind of pretending technique has only been seen for many years!"

"Ding Dong,"

"Ding Dong,"

Ye Xiuwen's forced grid has risen again, all of which are 100 points.

At this time, the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python also arrived, and Ye Xiuwen punched it over and collided with the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python.

The Colorful Sky Swallowing Python is a murderous creature of ancient times, and it is naturally extraordinary, and that huge force hit, it actually hit Ye Xiuwen's arm and hurt.

"You're a girl, you don't change the beauty, and you still want to pretend to be forced with Lao Tzu, turn me into a burning python!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted, and the vitality in his body was exhausted, and it directly turned into a monstrous flame, instantly submerging the Colorful Sky Devouring Python.

The colorful swallowing python was beaten to wail, like a stiff bamboo pole, and fell backwards.

"Bang!"

The huge body smashed to the ground, making everyone have a dumbfounded impulse.

This Nima is also too ferocious, the seven of them, no, the divine beast-level monster that they couldn't besiege by more than 20 people before was actually killed by a kid in the late stage of martial arts with one punch.

How is this possible? If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have been killed, and they would not have believed it.

"Ding Dong,"

Ye Xiuwen's compulsion rose again, but the colorful sky-swallowing python was really fierce, and after receiving a blow from Ye Xiuwen, he could still stand up.

"Roar!"

At this moment, it's not just as simple as roaring, the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python is extremely poisonous, and the poisonous gas it spews out, even the martial artists of the Dou Sect period are a little unable to parry. The aura of protecting the body is instantly poisonous, and it is extremely terrifying.

"It's over, it's over, that son of Yanmen, he is forced to pretend to be big, no matter how strong his strength is, it's useless, because the poison of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python is very powerful, even if it even our protective aura, we can't parry it?"

"Yes, yes! This may be the legendary Mo pretending to be forced, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, right?"

"This is God's punishment, is this God's punishment for pretending to be forced on him?"

"We want to mourn deeply, a young and promising young man who pretended to be a teenager was poisoned to death by the poison of the colorful swallowing python,"

"Poison you paralyzed? Just this little toxin, can it poison Lao Tzu?"

Ye Xiuwen had an egg on his body and scolded in the poisonous fog.

"Poof!"

The seven martial artists of the Douzong period, together with Jia Gongzi, vomited blood, and said in their hearts: This guy is simply too perverted, is this Nima still human?

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be forced is successful, and the forced grid is 200,"

"Ding Dong,"

Ye Xiuwen's forced style has doubled again, and at this moment, this guy is abusing the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python!

"You're a beauty, a beauty?"

Ye Xiuwen exhaled with a big mouth, and even the fangs of the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python were knocked out, causing it to bleed to death through seven holes.

"You're strong, aren't you? You still dare to be tough with me, right? You still dare not change the beauty? You dare not change the beauty?"

"Ding Dong!Congratulations to the host, kill the 'Colorful Sky Swallowing Python' in the late stage of the Dou Zong, gain experience, 50000000,"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, prey on a level 2 colorful swallowing python and gain 2% of activity,"

"Ding Dong,"

"Alas, the activity has increased again, and I feel that the whole person is full of positive energy!"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, he was beautiful, and he didn't want to be at this moment, when the seven boys of the Douzong period surrounded him together.

"Dad, recognize me, I'm your own son?"

"Yes, me too, I don't know my father's Yanmen, do you still accept people?

Feelings, these people are all loose cultivators, not only admiring Ye Xiuwen's strength, but also thinking that with the help of Ye Xiuwen's way, they will become a disciple of Yanmen.

Of course, they definitely didn't know that Ye Xiuwen had just slaughtered a Yanmen's watchdog and played a few Yanmen disciples.

"Wow, what kind of bullshit Yanmen? Yanmen is in Lao Tzu's eyes, it's a piece of shit!"

"Who dares to say that our Yanmen is a piece of?"

Just when Ye Xiuwen was bragging there and wanted to make a big profit, there was a very discordant voice in the forest.

When the voice came, the invisible pressure acted on everyone, making people feel the urge to kneel.

"Coercion? This is coercion! The master of the Transformation Stage has arrived,"

The scattered cultivation of the seven Dou Sect periods, but when they saw that the masters of the Transformation God Stage had arrived, they retreated one after another, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

"Brother Ye, let's go! this is the master of the Transformation Period!"

Jia Gongzi is also leaving, obviously he knows a lot.

"Cut, it's just a god period, what's the? Are you coming out? Hide your head and show your tail, afraid of being seen by your father and me?"

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen said a word, and Jia Gongzi vomited blood directly, and said in his heart: Follow this, it's not good, and you will die.

"Bold, dare to talk to my son-in-law like this?"

The person who spoke at that time had not yet walked out of the forest, and a master of the late stage of the Dou Sect shot out of the forest.

This person was dressed in a soap robe and wore thin boots, and his speed was very fast, and he arrived in the blink of an eye.

People are in the air, and the fire is burning in their fists, which is the mastery of Yanmen - Yanquan!

"Hey, you're a disciple of Yanmen, you're awesome? Lao Tzu is from Leimen, give me down!"

Ye Xiuwen pointed in the air, and a thunderbolt fell, directly slashing at the head of the disciple of the Yanmen who flew in.

"Ugh!"

The disciple of Yanmen, with smoke on his head and scorched black, widened his frightened eyes, fell from the air, and fell to the ground.

People are not dead, they are still kicking their legs and foaming at the mouth!

"Huh, Senior Brother Sun?"

In the forest, a few more people rushed out, about twenty or thirty, and among them, there was an old acquaintance of Ye Xiuwen, who was the fat man he met on the dock.

"Ahh

Gongzi Rongyu, this kid is the one who bribed us, he is simply, a great crime!"