If Yan Jiu is free, he will definitely praise it, the charm of TV is infinite!

But only if she's available. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Yan Jiu was manipulating the puppet peeping rat and bringing back Pu Nan's storage bag, and he didn't even let go of the three talisman seals scattered on the ground and stained with blood.

Yan Jiu never thought that just because of this unintentional small move, he would actually save his life!

But that's all for later, so let's not mention it for now.

It is only said that the Guan Ziyi who chased after Jiang Mei, only a few vertical efforts, blocked Jiang Mei, who wanted to hide in the depths of the fog.

Seeing that Jiang Mei couldn't avoid it, he directly forced out the essence blood on the tip of his tongue, and sprayed it on the petals of the innocent white lotus, and the blood of the innocent white lotus was instantaneous, and the three petals withered together, forming a "product" shape and condensing on Jiang Mei's chest.

"What's the matter, now you can only use your essence blood to urge the Innocent White Lotus to fight with me?" Guan Ziyi looked at Jiang Mei with mockery, "The chief disciple of Luoshen Pavilion is nothing more than that. ”

But when he saw the pale brow, he snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, you're just a fool who is played with by women, let's laugh in fifty steps and laugh in a hundred steps, and you can be better than me!" ”

"I really don't want to kill you Roselle Pavilion's female cultivator, but you've been forcing me to do it!"

Guan Ziyi five fingers, five spiritual threads were thrown out in an instant, and they strangled in the direction of Jiang Mei.

Jiang Mei forced out a mouthful of essence blood again, spraying directly at the three suspended petals, and the fingering in his hand changed again and again, and one by one the fingerprints hit the three petals.

I saw that the petals were slowly approaching, and the three petals were lined up in a row, slowly merging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Jiang Mei seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant, and the corners of her eyes had shown a trace of fine lines, but Jiang Mei still didn't stop, she bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

This time, she was getting older and older, like an old woman in her forties and fifties, and her sideburns had already appeared a withered white color.

It is said that it is a woman's nature to love beauty, but at this time, Jiang Mei can no longer take care of this, you must know that what Jiang Mei is doing now is to fuse three pieces of innocent white lotus with the power of Jin Dan to blow into one!

So that it can have the power beyond the golden pill, and even higher! And there is only one purpose in all this, to extinguish the biggest threat in front of us - the contemplation of self-will!

Even if you bet on beauty, lifespan, or even death by exploding, you have to bet on this, in case, which one wins......

Maybe the heavens heard the prayer of the eyebrows, or maybe the hard work paid off, in short, the three petals finally melted into one!

The petals looked the same as before, except that they were a little larger than before.

Seeing this, Jiang Mei couldn't help but feel refreshed! I saw that she pinched a weird palm print, and slapped the innocent white lotus in the direction of Guan Ziyi.

Looking at the fact that the innocent white lotus attacked, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that he seemed to have been locked by the breath of the innocent white lotus, and there was no way to avoid it!

It is not difficult to see from the breath of the unsullied white lotus that Jiang Mei didn't know what secret method he used this time, but he was able to exert a move with the power of the Yuan Infant!

Since you can't avoid it, ...... "Break it for me!" ”

Guan Ziyi shouted! The spiritual silk in his hand was fully revealed, and he blocked the innocent white lotus that came to him, only to hear the soft sound of "pop", and the place where the spiritual silk and the innocent white lotus collided, emitted a burst of light, like ripples to the surroundings!

Then I only heard a "boom" sound, like a torpedo exploding underwater, and at the place where the innocent white lotus and the spirit silk collided, a burst of dazzling white light rose......

When Yan Jiu heard the sound, he was taking off the storage bag from the peep and heard the sound, and hurriedly manipulated the peep to investigate.

As soon as Ah Jing heard this sound, the first thing he thought of was to ask Yan Jiu, "Sister Yan Jiu, is there another powerful demon beast in the world?" Why is there such a big movement? ”

"It's not like, this sound is clearly made by a high-level cultivator's fighting method, this person is at least in the Yuan Infant stage, but this is the strange place."

Qing Yan pondered, "How could there be a Yuanying Monk coming in?" ”

"The direction from which this voice came is the direction in which the eyebrows fled, it seems that either this view has any hole cards, or that the eyebrows have some secret skills!" Monsoon calmly analyzed on the side.

"Don't reason there, one by one is like Conan, don't you know the truth by looking at it!" Yan Jiu stretched out his hand to wipe the void in front of him, and a water mirror slowly condensed.

Qing Yan looked at the water mirror with a puzzled face, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, who is this "Conan"? It seems to be very good with Ah Jiu.

But after the dust and smoke in the water mirror dissipated, the monk lying on the ground moved his bloody fingertips.

Who is this man? How is it so unlucky, it looks like it was "muddled" by firecrackers.

Not only that, but not far from the monk, an old woman of forty or fifty years old struggled to get up, a dusty palace dress, loosely draped over her, and her hairpin was scattered and the withered hair was even more disheveled.

Yan Jiu touched his chin, who is this person? How does it look familiar?

"How did this brow become, such a crazy woman!?" Ah Jing looked frightened and pointed to the red eyebrows in the water mirror.

Is this person a scarlet eyebrow? Yan Jiu carefully looked at the old woman's face again, not to mention, there are really a few similarities with Jiang Mei, if Ah Jing didn't say it, he would still think it was Jiang Mei's grandmother.

This one is Jiang Mei, and that one doesn't need to guess to know who it is, it must be a self-conscious opinion.

I saw that the frowning stood up staggeringly, carrying a long sword, like a cane, under his hand, and moved towards Guan Ziyi, who was lying on the ground, step by step.

Yan Jiu saw clearly through the water mirror, the lame leg behind Jiang Mei didn't need a little strength, it was clearly broken, he was like this, and he didn't forget to kill, this Jiang Mei is really a ruthless person.

Seeing that the red eyebrows were getting closer and closer, Guan Ziyi opened his blood-covered eyes, and the mask that had been covering his face had been destroyed just now, and without the mask to cover it, the large scar on the left side of his face was revealed without covering.

Looking at the appearance of the scar, it seems to be burned by fire, and the flame that can burn the monk, then there is only spiritual fire, burned by spiritual fire, unless you become a primordial infant, the scar can never be removed.

Jiang Mei looked at Guan Ziyi lying on the ground, "Ho, ho," and laughed, the voice was hoarse, as ugly as a broken light box.

At this time, Jiang Mei used that hoarse voice, where did he shout like a madman, "Jiang Xin! In the end, I was the one who won the man! It's me! I am the head of His Excellency Roselle! ”

With that, Jiang Mei raised the long sword in his hand at Guan Ziyi, the sharp tip of the sword stained with blood stains, and pointed directly at Guan Ziyi's heart.

Guan Ziyi's fingers moved slightly, he wanted to urge the aura in the spiritual veins to stop Jiang Mei, but found that all his spiritual silk had been destroyed just now, and at this time, the spiritual veins were exhausted, and the spiritual silk was completely destroyed.

I still have a big revenge to avenge!

I haven't revived the random door yet!

I haven't brought back the Blood Buddha Incense for Ah Xin yet!

How could I die! How could I die!

But looking at himself, he could only watch the tip of the sword get closer and closer to him, and attack his chest inch by inch......