Xu Yi's current state really doesn't have the slightest intention of fighting with the ghost master, and he is extremely cowardly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghost lord forcibly suppressed the boredom in his heart, and said coldly, "You still have nothing to do, if you have nothing to do, the deity will leave." ”

"Originally, it was fine, but your behavior just now made Lao Tzu very unhappy, and I will arrange a small task for you. ”

Xu Yi said softly, "Turn into the appearance of a Scarface Daoist, make some trouble around, and break through!"

The ghost lord's eyebrows were raised, and Xu Yi said coldly, "What's the matter? Not happy? Lao Tzu may have been used to you earlier, but now Lao Tzu is a waster, what kind of face do you make with Lao Tzu?"

Now that his cultivation has retreated suddenly, Xu Yi, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, is more worried about his safety than ever.

The identity of the Scarface Daoist is undoubtedly a dead end, although after a few performances, it is a blood coagulation pill, and it is to cover up the essence and change the temperament, but Xu Yi's heart does not fall to the ground, at this time, if a Scarface Daoist is reproduced and swaggers around, there is no doubt that this worry can be eliminated.

Played by others, if you don't say what is right or wrong, you may not be able to guarantee your survival.

In other words, this ghost lord not only turned someone like whom, but also cultivated to a high level, that is, the soul Soul Ancestor besieged and killed, and he also believed that this person would be able to get rid of it easily.

"You!"

The ghost lord was angry, when did he fall into the play, the previous evil fire was barely excreted by the roar, and at this moment, a violent anger came, the old anger and new hatred were mixed, and the faint ghost yuan was shaken.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you haven't heard the news of Scarface's appearance within three days, you'll wait for the secret of the Imperial Tomb. Spread the word all over Shenjing. ”

Xu Yi waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of here!"

The ghost lord didn't even reply. A cigarette went, and he was afraid that he would never leave. You have to die under this mouth.

After the ghost master was gone, Xu Yi, who was physically and mentally exhausted, swept to the fracture, his hands were crossed, but no true qi was released, he realized that he had become a waste, and hurriedly called out the trap bird, straddled and went down, vacated the cave, and ascended to the top of the mountain. After watching the mountains and identifying the pulses, we headed towards Shenjing.

In his original plan, it was to condense the success here, so that it would be convenient for him to practice here, stabilize the realm, and then rush to Longshou Peak to deal with the so-called official business.

Even if this so-called official matter was deliberately arranged by Chen Tianfang to lure the snake out of the hole. It's meaningless, but now that Chen Tian is dead, he needs to deal with this official business more and more.

However, plans have not kept up with the changes. He never imagined that he would break his head, and this condensation not only failed to achieve miraculous skills. Instead, he tossed himself into a waste.

There were still more than ten days left and right, and he thought about rushing back to Shenjing. Look for records of so-called fetal grievances.

He firmly believes that what he has formed is not a resentful fetus, but a resentful fetus. How can the flesh not be destroyed?

He even comforted himself from mysticism and argued that the behavior of the Ghost Emperor was a deception, taking away human bodies, vainly trying to live forever, and the heavens hated him, forming a resentful fetus, which was reasonable.

On the other hand, he allowed someone to cross time and space involuntarily, and his soul was not voluntarily chosen, let alone harmed people's lives, so he couldn't see that God hated himself, how could he form a so-called resentment.

With this self-deceptive self-suggestion, Mr. Xu straddled the trap bird, and headed forward at full speed against the hunting wind.

At noon the next day, I crossed the Monkey's Head Mountain, and saw a battlefield, dozens of people were killed, and the murderous spirit went straight to the sky.

Xu Yiben couldn't bear to watch the battle, and suddenly heard a majestic roar from the battlefield, which was very familiar, and controlled the bird to descend sharply.

Unexpectedly, this drop, the trap bird shook violently, Xu Yi hurriedly glanced at the control panel, and the mileage of the trap bird had been exhausted.

As soon as Xu Yi's mind moved, he was about to call up the last trap bird, but unexpectedly, his body had uncontrollably fallen down with the energy-exhausted trap bird.

He forgot that he had lost his true qi, and he could no longer walk in the sky and calmly change birds.

When the bird fell, he was still more than 60 feet in the air, and the whole person was like a cannonball, smashing headlong to the ground, and the strong wind was like thunder, resounding in his ears.

"Grass mud horse, thief God, play with me!"

This was Xu Yi's last thought before he fell, he never thought that he would finish this Xianxia journey in this way.

In the next moment, he fell to the ground.

There was a loud bang, as if there had been an earthquake, and this strange landing happened to smash into the crowd that was fighting, and the two unlucky ghosts happened to be smashed by this human cannonball.

After this earth-shattering sound, the fierce battle immediately stopped, and everyone's eyes widened and looked at the foreign object that had fallen on the sky.

On the lawn full of green wattles, a huge pit several feet deep appeared, and in the blur of two lumps of flesh and blood in the huge pit, a stiff and thin young man slowly stood up.

"I'm not dead, I'm grass, I'm not dead......"

Xu Yi went crazy and jumped to his feet and laughed.

On the road of life, what is more exciting than surviving in a desperate situation.

He went crazy this time, causing the two sides to be frightened, as if he had encountered some unknown monster, and he couldn't help but split into the two camps before the war.

"But, but, but Brother Xu?"

A man who was described as obscene and dressed in a short fight shouted tentatively.

Xu Yi looked at it, and sure enough, it was an acquaintance, and he hugged his fists and said, "It turned out to be Brother Eight or Two, it's been a long time." ”

If it was yesterday, Mr. Xu could have danced with his eyebrows, but now, he was already depressed, and it happened that the two sides were at war.

He doesn't even have the ability to help the handle, and if he can't get it, he has to drag people back, isn't it embarrassing.

"Sure enough, it's Brother Xu, what a coincidence!"

The lewd man was overjoyed and clenched his fists.

At that time, before Xu Yi left Guang'an, he had said goodbye to the old people who had contact with Guang'an, including Zhao Baliang.

Zhao Baliang also told him that if he couldn't get along in the future, he would come to Shenjing to find Xu Yi and hope to take him in.

More than a month ago, the hero would be bullied by the powerful in Guang'an, and there was no hope of counterattacking, Zhao Baliang disbanded the gang and led more than ten henchmen to travel thousands of miles to Shenjing to visit Xu Yi.

Walking here, I encountered trouble, a vicious battle, I don't know how to understand, Xu Yi actually fell from the sky, isn't it heaven helping Zhao someone.

"Skillful, indeed coincidence......"

Xu Yi's old face was flushed, and his heart was entangled, he couldn't see that Zhao Baliang met him, and he was constipated.

Zhao thought that he was once a super strong man, and his combat power was strong, and he pointed to him to break the siege.

But he promised that someone is now a wasted person, how can he solve this siege.

He is a face-saving guy again, everyone is watching, especially the reverent eyes of a group of people from the Heroes Club who look at him, he can almost melt the sun, if the chain falls here, he will be lucky to live, and he is afraid that he will not have the face to live. (To be continued.) )