Chapter 311: The Old Demon of the Heavenly Mountains

Hua Wuyi quickly jumped out of the carriage and dodged a knife, which was split in half. Ling Lan Hezhe chased after him with a knife, and in the end, the knife was still on Hua Wuyi's neck.

Hua Wuyi was in danger, glanced at the blade, and said with a smile, "Tired of playing small, I admired the king side by side, and I wanted to visit the door for a long time, but unfortunately I never got the opportunity, but now I see it, the side by side king is really the sword is not old, and the demeanor is still the same!" ”

Ling Lan Hezhe bullied the knife closer, and was not affected by his sycophants at all, "Boy, don't be in this oil cavity!" Whether you seek power and usurp the throne, kill people and set fires, these old men will not interfere, but you dare to bully my Linglan Hezhe's own granddaughter, this account, the old man will definitely settle this account with you! ”

"The king side by side is angry, Insatiable really likes Ling'er, as long as Insatiable ascends to the throne, I guarantee that the position of the queen can only be Ling'er alone!"

Hua Wuyi saw that Ling Lan Hezhe had murderous intent and hurriedly said.

"Phew! Who is rare that broken position! As long as the girl wants it, don't say it's the back seat, even if it's an old man on the throne, she will still take it! ”

Ling Lan Hezhe held Hua Wuyi hostage and shouted at everyone with his internal force, "Stop!" ”

These three words were like a holy decree, and everyone present stopped fighting, except for the man in gray.

The two teams occupied one side, and Gu Jingyu was surrounded by the gray man in the middle.

Here, Lan Yiling and the old man fought in the dark, and the grass and trees flew over, but they couldn't get close to him, and they couldn't help but be a little impatient.

The thatched hut was injured in many places and could collapse at any time.

The old man suddenly stood still in front of the scroll and shook the silver bell.

Lan Yiling was in a trance for a moment, and immediately came to his senses again, "Old man, I want to use this broken bell to control me again, I will definitely not let you get your wish this time!" ”

Lan Yiling took out the earbuds he had prepared and stuffed them into his ears, and then used the red crystal to attack.

The corners of the old man's mouth hooked a strange arc, and he dodged away.

The dragon scroll on the wall was shattered, turning into black powder that filled the entire grass hut, and even the light of the candle flame was obscured.

Lan Yiling covered his mouth and nose with one hand and used the white crystal to try to purify the black mist, but found that it had no effect.

"Aren't these poisonous fogs? Geezer! Come out! ”

"Haha, the old man has waited for three hundred years and finally waited for this day! Holy Maiden (Ning Huayu), today I will use your blood to pay tribute to my true yuan! ”

In the second sentence, the old man's voice was split into hermaphrodites, and there was a feeling of an old demon in the Tianshan Mountains.

Lan Yiling stared at the dark night where he couldn't see his five fingers, only Feng Lingjue emitted a little white light, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently.

I'm not Yan Chixia, how can I use this weak body to collect demons and slay demons?

If you knew it, you wouldn't be strong, let Wei Chengfeng come together, so there is a brave person to accompany you!

"Sakura-chan, Sakura-chan, don't sleep, I'll hang up if I don't come out of your master."

"That's right, this divine beast won't have to be harassed by your stupid woman anymore. Good death, don't send. ”

A slightly sleepy voice of a certain divine beast sounded.

Lan Yi was furious, "Eh-you conscienceless, you kind of just watch me die!" ”

A black shadow struck, and Lan Yiling quickly dispersed it with red light.

"Ouch, people are just joking, why take it so seriously. Stupid woman, you try it with citrine and gold quart. ”

"What do you call me? Kindness? ”

Lan Yiling asked pitifully, but his hand neatly rubbed his fingers and dripped blood on Feng Lingjue.

As soon as she saw the blood, the black mist immediately gathered and tried to devour Lan Yiling, but fortunately it was blocked by the yellow light around her.

The golden light flashed, and the black mist seemed to freeze, and then it was absorbed little by little.

Before Lan Yiling could rejoice, the thatched hut was on fire, the beams began to collapse, and the old man's figure was no longer visible in the house.

Outside the house, Wei Chengfeng was still dressed in white like snow, holding a long sword and holding one hand behind his back.

The old man, dressed in black linen, confronted him with a scepter, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.

The rough voice sounded, "You should be the pride of the sky, with fine clothes and food, and enjoy the admiration of all the people, why should you get involved in this quagmire and end up in a place of no return?" ”

Wei Chengfeng carried out the cold style, and the white light of the sword blade flashed, and he rushed into the grass house.

A bloody mark appeared on the old man's erect neck, and he slowly fell......