The voice of the demon garden echoed in the sky, although it was only two words, but it made everyone's scalps tingle. Looking at the ordinary old man with a white beard in front of him, many people were stunned and dumbfounded.

"The King of Medicine!"

These two words echoed in everyone's hearts, the power of terror was too strong.

Is this the king?

A holy day?

At this point, everyone froze, like stone sculptures.

"Huh?"

The old man with the white beard apparently heard the voice, and his face suddenly showed dissatisfaction. He tilted his head in the direction of the Blood River Killing Array, his eyes flashing with a hint of surprise, and then he was immediately overshadowed by anger.

"Old man, do me a favor and release the Demon Yuan."

Jiang Fanxiao is pulling the old liar.

He had seen it, this old man was really too strong, otherwise it would be impossible for the first person in the Demon Garden of the Holy World to show such a surprised color. Judging from the picture of the old man throwing King Shura just now, it is clear that this old crook has gained a foothold in another world.

Oh, my God!

This in itself is a jaw-dropping thing. Jiang Fanxiao once thought that if a saint appeared in front of him, he would definitely be shocked and respected, even if he was not afraid. Now, he knew that the old man was indeed a saint. He was shocked, but he couldn't respect him.

What the old man did at first seemed like a sacred paradise?

Would a holy day deceive someone with rotten eggs as holy eggs?Would a holy heaven deceive someone with a rusty iron sword as a treasure? Can a holy day deceive someone with a limerick as a saint's letter with a shards of magic?

He couldn't respect him anyway.

The old liar shook his head and said angrily: "Don't let go, let the killing array kill him!"

Jiang Fanxiao was surprised...

How did he think that the old man knew the Demon Garden, but he also hated it.

The blood river was killing the array, and the demon garden was rarely embarrassed, and coughed a few times. He respectfully bowed to the old liar in the killing array, and then smiled, "Lord Yao Huang, this is the first thing you have voluntarily lent to a few emperors, then ......"

At first, he follows the Demon Emperor and is lucky enough to meet an old crook.

The old liar listened to the words of the demon yuan, felt that he had been exposed, and said angrily: "Fart, the devil lent it to them voluntarily." Those old bastards are full of justice and mercy. They made my dad look like a man who cheated the world. Can't I borrow it?"

Jiang Fanxiao was nearby, and felt the deep resentment of the old liar, like a deep resentment. He could guess who the emperor was in Mo Yuan's mouth, but he was a little suspicious at the moment. At that time, the old crook lent something, what made a couple of ancient emperors come and borrow it personally.

"Well, this, that......"

The Demon Yuan is definitely a powerful existence, and it is not empty talk to be invincible under the Divine Heaven.

But now, in the face of this white-bearded old man, he has no strong wind at all, like a child who has made a mistake, he keeps smiling and looking embarrassed.

Yuan Ye Snow looked at Deng Yuan's eyes and looked straight into the eyes of the white-bearded old man. It was only then that her voice came out. She was shocked: "Old liar, are you really a holy day? How dare you enter the holy heaven?"

"Poof!"

Jiang Fanxiao was nearby, and he almost couldn't help vomiting blood.

Although he thinks so, you are wrong to say so. This must be hurtful, my dear. People have been living for a long time. Do you want to save face? You have to pretend.

Sure enough, the old liar felt as if he had been stepped on by the tail and immediately became anxious: "I ......"

However, when he saw Yuan Ye Snow, he immediately swallowed out loud what he wanted to refute. He secretly glanced at Ye Yuqiu and lowered his voice. "Don't talk nonsense, little girl. My dad's house was the Dance Academy. Do you know dance academies? That's not cheating! Don't lie!"

However, he knew that Ye Xueyuan was Ye Yuqiu's most precious sister. This little ancestor will not be provoked. If this person was provoked and spoke ill of Ye Yuqiu in his ear, then there would be no hope for his precious disciple.

"Well, don't be fooled!"

Yuan Ye snorted, not treating this old liar as a statue of a saintly powerhouse.

In the Blood River Killing Array, Yao Yuan's eyes were staring at this behind-the-scenes surprise. That was the Medicine Emperor, and at that time, the Demon Emperor and the others were polite in front of others, but now, a girl at the level of an emperor should talk to this holy day.

"Can you enter the Divine Heaven?"

This is just a simple sentence, and the Demon Yuan feels that these hundreds of thousands of years are in vain.

However, when he saw this seemingly soft queen of medicine, his mouth was even more open, without an image. Is it a miracle that a sacred paradise appears to a royal girl? Yes, it must be a miracle.

This time, everyone in the Ye family was stunned, and all the fighting stopped.

Jiang Fanxiao looked at Yao Yuan in the killing formation. At this time, only Yao Yuan was still trapped in the killing array. He cautiously walked a few steps and came to Ye Yuqiu. He whispered, "Sister Yu, what is that......"

He could only transmit his voice and let Ye Yuqiu speak.

Although Yao Yuan would not be injured in the killing array, he obviously couldn't watch Yao Yuan trapped in the killing array of the Blood River. He believed that if Ye Yuqiu opened his mouth, this old liar would definitely be willing to help Yao Yuan get out of the killing array, and he would not hesitate.

"Huh?"

Ye Yuqiu was a little lost in thought.

However, the lady was quick to respond. She Shiran stepped forward, bowed to the old liar Yingying, and said, "Senior, the people in the killing array are very good to my grandfather's family. What do you think ......?"

"Yes!

Ye Yuqiu's words were not finished. The old liar said it bluntly.

With a wave of his robe, the one hundred and eight blood flags of the demon yuan were immediately blown away, and he didn't know where he flew to.

"Thank you, Lord Yao Huang!"

Demon Yuan came out of the battle and came to the old liar and saluted respectfully.

"Don't thank me, my dad doesn't want you out. If you want to thank me, thank me to my apprentice, uh, future apprentice. ”

This old liar didn't care about Yao Yuan at all, he pointed at Ye Yuqiu.

"This ......" Yao Yuan was embarrassed again, but even so, he still turned around and bowed to Ye Yuqiu seriously. "Thank you, girl. ”

"Senior, please don't do this!"

Ye Yuqiu hurriedly dodged out of the way, not daring to accept the gift of Demon Yuan.

At this time, many people still had the color of surprise on their faces.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Xiongnu and Ye were pleasantly surprised, while the ancients were shocked.

What happened?

What happened?

The powerhouses of the ancient clan asked themselves repeatedly in their hearts, one after another, Appalachia, and even the king of the ghost clan and the king of the demon clan were terrified. At this time, they all hated King Shura, and even let them provoke such a person.

Is this an ordinary human woman? This is a believer on the Holy Day!

They are provoking a holy day in disguise!

Hunter Old Ancestor and the others had already retreated, standing beside Jiang Fanxiao, and there was only a group of trembling Gu powerhouses standing opposite, and they didn't dare to make a big move at this moment. The king of the ghost clan and the king of the demon clan wanted to step forward to pay tribute to the old liar, but they really didn't have the courage and courage.

"Humph!"

Jiang Fanxiao said with a smile:

He got rid of the old crook and said, "Old man, they want to bully your apprentice and force her to marry an ugly man. What do you think of this?"

Shurazi was as early as the moment when Demon Yuan was sent away by King Shura, otherwise Fan Xiao would have asked people to go to Shurazi a long time ago. At this time, he stared at Gu Lie opposite, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Son, I know what you're thinking...... "The old liar shook his head and said, "Their achievements are not bad." It's a shame to die like this......"

"Won't you kill them?"

Jiang Fanxiao was a little surprised.

"My dad was a good guy and never killed anyone," said the old liar.

At this moment, the ancient monk on the opposite side immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Under the leadership of the Demon and Demon King, the two Luo Tian-level leaders stepped forward and said with reverence and trembling, "Thank you for your kindness in not killing me. We don't know... I didn't know that this girl had such a connection with your seniors......"

Before they could speak, their words were interrupted by the old liar: "Don't rush to thank you. The death penalty is avoidable, but living crimes cannot be avoided. Although my old man didn't kill you, you have to pay some price......"

"Buzz!"

Without giving a few people a chance to speak, the old liar immediately grabbed the two artifacts with a wave of his hand.

"Senpai, that's ......"

They were both anxious.

However, the next moment, they directly coughed up blood, causing pain in their chests.

The old crook got to work, grabbed the artifacts of the two men, and immediately erased the spiritual imprint on them. Then the next moment, he shot again, tearing open one side of the void, grabbing another magic weapon, and erasing the spiritual imprint on it. This is an artifact that Shura King has played with before, and he has taken hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"Dear disciple, these are for you. ”

The old crook turned around, smiled at Ye Yuqiu, and distributed three cultural relics.

It was an artifact of the ancient king, but at this moment, the spiritual imprint and alien pathogens on it had been erased and refined by him. Today's three artifacts are the purest magic weapons, completely ownerless, and anyone can refine them at any time.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the ghost king and the demon king turned white, and the blood in their hearts was their strongest magic weapon, the artifact. For a series of existences like theirs, if the lost artifacts are reduced by half, for example, if their cultivation is reduced by half!

"Humph!"

Jiang Fan Xiao snorted coldly.

Although the ending made him unhappy, he also vaguely guessed that Yao Yuan and the old liar seemed to know a lot of unknown things. He was keenly aware that this matter should be related to the Nine Heavens, and they didn't want to kill these ancient powerhouses like this.