I really thought that I was about to confess, and she was extremely unwilling in her heart, and she also widened her eyes and watched Lao Dao's palm get closer little by little, and when she was about to be next to her smooth forehead, a golden light instantly appeared from her arms and hit Lao Dao's abdomen, and Lao Dao was directly hit by this blow from mid-air to the ground, kicking back more than ten meters away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yifei, run" Ziyang spat blood from his mouth, and the residual light of the jade whisk dust in his hand dissipated, and it seemed that this last blow seemed to make his internal injuries even heavier.

"Huh? Ah" As if a soldier heard an order, Zhu Yifei spread his legs and ran for his life.

After the old man stabilized his figure, he shouted, "Look where you are fleeing", and then began to put on a strange posture on the spot, pinching the trick and reciting a mantra.

Zhu Yifei, who was running, felt that a strong wind suddenly blew around her originally calm, the wind was huge, and it had a strange black and red color, whistling and swept from all directions, and countless grass, trees, sand and soil flew in the sky, almost covering all her vision, she couldn't open her eyes to see anything at all, and her footsteps were instantly blocked by the strong wind and couldn't take half a step.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and finally turned into four tornadoes that rushed straight into the sky and surrounded her, flickering near and far, flickering between light and darkness, and from the outlet, seven or eight extremely sharp claws like lions and tigers stretched out, and grabbed her back, and instantly saw flesh and blood.

Zhu Yifei gasped in pain, sat on the ground, and instantly turned black in her pale face, and her undulating chest seemed to be doing intense exercise, only feeling that even if she gave her all the oxygen in the world now, she couldn't save the extreme feeling of suffocation.

"Ghost Wind" Ziyang, who fell to the ground with Zhu Yifei, was surprised, although he knew that although this old Taoist method was not decent, it was much higher than him, but he didn't expect that he could actually manipulate ghosts and ghosts for his use, and in the end, he still underestimated the enemy.

Running away is simply a dream, she has no aura and can't use spells, and now what awaits her is only death, and she is scratched to death. Thinking like this, she was hit a few times in her back, and the slightest cold wind penetrated into her body, and she could clearly feel that the entire vertebrae of her not very fat back were about to be scratched out.

"Yifei" Ziyang barely grabbed her and brought her in his direction, so as to avoid a ghost claw that stretched out again, but he didn't expect her whole person to be pulled down and pressed on his body, although it was not heavy, but the sudden force still made his internal organs cramp, his blood surged, and his throat was fishy.

"Old Dao, I'll tear your mouth apart today, and then let you die a happy death," a grim voice came from the gap between the two tornadoes.

Zhu Yifei couldn't see his figure clearly, spit blood, gritted his teeth and shouted word by word, "You won't be able to die"

The old man laughed, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and countless ghost claws stretched out from the wind duct and grabbed her face, and the longest and fastest hook-like thing instantly grabbed her left cheek, and then let out a strange ghostly giggle, quickly pulled back, and tore off a piece of flesh from half of her face.

Zhu Yifei was pulled by this strange force, and the whole person was also swept into the ghost wind, Ziyang's eyes cracked, and he yelled "Don't", and hurriedly stretched out his hand, but only tore off a part of her sleeve.

Looking at the white figure swept away by the ghost wind, Ziyang's heart suddenly rose with an indescribable sense of sadness, I once remembered that when I was apprenticed to the master in a dream, the master said that he was a remnant spirit derived from the Three Realms and Six Realms, no previous life, no memory, no joy, anger, sorrow and joy, seven emotions and six desires, with the catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao accidentally phantom human body, after all, it is an ordinary person without flesh and blood.

At that time, he was a little unconvinced and asked: How can we build the avenue?

Suddenly open the seven emotions, realize the six desires, if you want to become enlightened, you must first be a person.

Ziyang watched the half of the white sleeves in his hand keep shaking in the wind, and his eyes gradually moistened, this is the second time he shed tears in his life, the first time he shed tears was when he was about eight or nine years old when he saw those homeless people suffering from disease and hunger and cannibalism, he heard the cry of those children, and he couldn't help but shed a tear, and it was that time that he gave all the food he had finally begged for, and he almost starved to death and met the master and entered the Taoist sect Xuanqing.

This time, I couldn't tell why, but I felt that the sadness was irrepressible, like a surging river, drowning his whole body, and making him sad more than ripping out his heart.

Just when he was in tears and sad, suddenly all the ghost winds disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he heard the old man's terrible cry coming from not far away, and the strong corpse smell instantly penetrated into his nose, looking up, only to see that the nine corpse kings appeared at some point, besieging the old way in it, how could such a strong opponent attack, within two rounds, the corpse king put his hand into the old way's chest and took out a heart that was beating or rattled in his mouth and crunched and bitten.

Lao Dao was completely hollowed, his feet couldn't stop kicking, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief, it seemed that he didn't know why these nine corpse kings appeared here out of thin air, and they also broke out of control and beat him.

The nine corpse kings disemboweled Lao Dao and ate it all in an instant, and they didn't even let go of the bones, it was really bloody and meat-eating, and there were no bones left.

Zhu Yifei fell from mid-air, fell to the ground hard, and snorted.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ziyang cried with joy, hurriedly propped up his body, moved to that place and picked her up, seeing that there were wounds in front of her and behind her, especially on the left side of her face, the mandible was almost seen, and she was twitching and shaking her head in a delirious voice, as if she was talking.

Ziyang couldn't bear to look at her anymore, hugged her tightly, took a deep breath and held it, stood up with the trunk of the tree and moved her steps in the direction of Taijing.

In fact, so far, he doesn't know how to do it, just want to let her lie comfortably in bed first, she used to be very lazy, always like to lie in bed, it seems that in addition to eating and sleeping all day, when she is a little awake, she can't urge her to practice every day in the palace, but fortunately, she began to gradually have self-knowledge, in addition to cultivation is cultivation every day, he rarely can see her through two doors.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shed tears, wiped it, this is the first time he is so powerless, Master is right, the world is full of wonders, omnipotent, if you are like this, you will be proud and complacent, how can you live the disaster of three or three and nine catastrophes?

Lao Dao's corpse was quickly eaten by the nine corpse kings, they turned their stiff heads, and chased after Ziyang, they were extremely fast, like nine black lightning, instantly surrounded Ziyang, at this moment, the sky began to glow with a wisp of blue and white, and then, bursts of roosters crowed one after another, and the nine corpse kings looked at each other and disappeared into the open space like monkeys in an instant.

Ziyang took a deep breath, his relaxed nerves almost fell, and at this moment, a coquettish voice suddenly sounded not far away, "You are such a waste, how can you clean up the Human Face Gu King?" I think the old lady might as well go by herself."

In the morning light, a woman dressed in purple came to the line, the swinging waist was very charming and seductive, and the naked small jade feet were like beautiful white lotus petals, stained with a few crystal clear snow dew, which looked particularly moist and lovely.

This person is the spider spirit lady who lives in the Purple Mansion.

"So you've been watching," Ziyang said coldly.

"Tut-tut, it seems that you are really thorough, and you can't even feel the demonic energy on my body, you said that if I suck up your yang qi now, will I be able to soar immediately?" She circled around Ziyang twice, and the pair of slender fingers that were unusual for ordinary people kept bouncing on Ziyang's shoulders, and the little finger was rubbing back and forth against the skin on his neck, and the action was extremely seductive.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, I advise you to rest your mind, if you suck me to soar, then there will be another 10,000-year-old skeleton under the thunder tribulation."

"Well, what you said makes sense, I've been practicing for so long, it's not a year and a half, it's just that you're so delicious, how can you not covet it" Mei Niangzi stopped and looked at Zhu Yifei in Ziyang's arms and continued, "It's really miserable, whose calamity is whose calamity, I came to save you naturally to avoid cause and effect, now is the right time, you are now a hundred miles away from Taijing City, if you walk back, I'm afraid you haven't walked out of this barren mountain and wilderness, you will be eaten, but you don't have to thank me, It's just mutual benefit, and half a moon is Chinese New Year's Eve, so I can't delay my big event because of you."

Mei Niangzi grabbed Ziyang's shoulder, flicked her long sleeves, and turned into a black cloud and flew into the air, drifting into the distance......