Chapter 140: Master

"Whew......"

The dragon's groan was deafening, and he galloped to rescue Feng Yi, his heart was full of anger, and he slammed his tail on the third mother-in-law's body.

The old woman was also strong, retracted her fingers behind her, and spewed out a dark purple thunderbolt from her mouth at the tail of the blue-scaled dragon that came from the whipping.

"Boom!"

The explosion was tumbling, the green scales were broken, and the stinging pain was screaming.

The aftermath diverged, and the three mothers-in-law were shocked and retreated. It wasn't until a hundred feet away that he could stabilize his body.

But only then did she straighten up, and the old woman's heart trembled violently and she was stunned.

"My finger is to suffer from the worm and the cockroach, and it is very difficult, but he ......?"

A hundred feet away, in the sea of blood, the demonic intent is churning.

The magic will turn into a demon dragon, coiled around Feng Yi's body. He looked back with a sinister smile, unharmed.

After a strange cry, he rushed towards the third mother-in-law.

In the palm of his left hand, the ghost door was wide open, and endless resentment gushed out. not only supported the shape of the demon dragon, but also blocked the fatal blow of the third mother-in-law for Feng Yi.

"Lao Tzu is not a Xiao Wu...... I'll fuck your mother, Lao Tzu is not a fucking wretch. ”

Xiao Wu's clone screamed wildly, carrying a powerful Gang, and flew from the other side of the sea of blood.

Everywhere he went, the strong wind stirred the waves of the sea of blood and turned over.

A round of blood on the horizon is reflected in the waves of dirty blood, adding even more enchanting light.

"Lao Tzu is not a fucking Xiao Wu, why is he still fucking alive? Lao Tzu doesn't want to live anymore, you all have to fucking bury Lao Tzu with him. ”

Roaring wildly, a bloody hand rushed towards Feng Yi.

The dragon roared, swinging its tail and pumping towards the bloody hand.

When the two phases touch, the air waves roll. Xiao Wu's clone roared and rolled back, and Feng Yi after the demonization did not get better, and fell into the sea of blood.

Seeing that the master was in trouble, Yu was immediately shocked, and hit the clone of Xiao Wu in the face of the waves.

"What a long worm, I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Wu's clone turned and stood still, eight hands and feet linked, and four big mouths roared together.

Between the hands and feet, there seemed to be illusory ripples radiating out, rushing towards the sky, pulling the blood sun in the sky, and smashing it towards the head.

The blue light flashed, and the figure of Yu dissipated.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Xiao Wu.

The mouth is wide open, the fangs are turned out, and they are devoured away.

Xiao Wu has eyes in his body, and he has already seen it clearly. The five thick scorpion tails flipped upside down, and the tip of the tail burst with cold light, stabbing back into the throat of the scorpion.

Although Yu was angry, he also knew that the five scorpion tails of Xiao Wu could not be touched, and he wanted to dodge.

But at this moment, there was another roar in the depths of the sea of blood.

With a fierce force, the beetle rushed forward.

The bone wings vibrate, and thousands of bone swords and bone swords shot out, and there was a sound of "poof", which went straight to the thick and long body of Yu.

Although the green scales are very hard, they are not the scale armor of a real dragon after all, how can they withstand such a sharp blow?

The dragon's blood was sprinkled and mixed in the sea of blood, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

Yu was seriously injured, and Xiao Wu was not spared, and he was stabbed by the bone knife and bone sword, and there was no good meat in his body.

"Your grandmother's beetle, I grass your mother, and your mother sneak attacked. ”

Wu screamed, and fell into the sea of blood with Yu.

The blue-scaled dragon disappeared into the blood-colored sky, and the pitch-black demon dragon suddenly appeared, slamming into the cantle suspended in the sky.

The beetle is worth noticing, and it was hit by a solid bump.

"Bang ......"

In the explosion, the demonized Feng Yi fell to the edge of the blood sea, the corners of his mouth spurted blood, and the skin and flesh around his body were shattered.

"Puff" sounded again, and the beetle also fell into the sea of blood along with Yu and Xiao Wu.

The Quartet fought chaotically, and no one tasted the sweetness.

The third mother-in-law stood in the distance, frightened.

At this level of cultivation, combat no longer relies too much on moves.

Because such as Yu, such as a beetle, such as Xiao Wu, such as Feng Yi after demonization, every move and style is a magical power, and it is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Feng Yi lay on the shore of the Blood Sea, trying to stand up on the ground many times, but it was difficult to do it.

Although the demonic energy is there, the demonic dragon has collapsed.

He turned his back to the sky and screamed "clucking".

The third mother-in-law saw it in her eyes, her face was happy, and she said secretly: "Good opportunity!"

Flashed to Feng Yi's side, and said with a cruel smile: "The little natives of the Barbarian Land dare to dare to fly with the young master of my Drunken Dream City?

As soon as he said that, he pointed his sword and left in a hurry.

"Hoo ......"

It was the sound of the air being slashed.

A gray-white bone knife five feet long and three fingers wide broke through the void and appeared in this blood-colored world.

Wherever the bone knife goes, space distorts, and time stands still.

The third mother-in-law's finger stopped half a foot in front of Feng Yi's body.

The bone knife has arrived, and with a "poof", the two fingers of the third mother-in-law's right hand fell in response.

The hot blood sprinkled on Feng Yi's eyebrows, adding to the demonic aura brought by the blood-burning secret technique in his gaze.

It is not only Feng Yi's eyes that are strange, but also another pair of eyes.

Blood-colored eyes, with boiling essence blood burning wildly.

Gray-haired, old, withered.

It was an old man in a black robe and holding a five-foot bone knife.

The blood-glittering eyes were the same as Feng Yi's, and he was using a blood-burning secret technique that was enough to double his combat power.

"Hoo ......"

The wind rose, the stopped time returned to normal, and the distorted space returned to peace.

The old man and the third mother-in-law looked at each other, each with an unkind expression and a deep eyebrow.

"Who are you?"

The third mother-in-law shook her right hand, and the blood at the severed finger stopped flowing.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Give you three breaths to decide whether to leave or fight with me." ”

The third mother-in-law's wrinkled eyelids jumped, and she finally gritted her teeth and stepped back.

The black-robed old man's expression did not change, and the bone knife in his right hand waved lightly.

In an instant, the world swirled, the blood-colored world disappeared, and the ruined altar of Xiaowu appeared.

"Mountains and rivers meet, farewell!"

After the third mother-in-law coldly dropped such a sentence, her figure flashed, and she was far away.

In the ruins, Feng Yi lay horizontally.

The old man looked down at him, and the blood in his eyes faded.

"Yi'er ......"

He let out a long sigh, and pity flashed on his face, "Over the years, I've suffered you." ”

Squatting down, the old man pointed and counted in front of Feng Yi.

In an instant, the demonic energy disappeared, and the resentment was gone.

"Boom!"

Feng Yi snorted in pain, his eyes were calm, and he saw an old face hanging in front of his eyes.

"Master?"

He tried to shout.

"Master is here. Xin Li replied softly.

Tears slid down and wet the dust under Feng Yi's body.

He had a thousand words, but when he saw Master again, he didn't know where to start for a while.

All kinds of emotions finally converged into a simple shout, "Master." ”

The old man caressed Feng Yi's face with affection, and gently wiped the blood from his face for him.

"It's okay, with Master here, you won't bleed and get hurt anymore. ”

Xin Li said softly.

But the world is like this, there are always people who like to stir up the storm and make others uneasy.

That's exactly what Xiao Wu is.

His wild voice came from the depths of the ruins, "Old thing, you have lived in my house for three years, and you don't want to pay some rent?"

A word fell to the ground, ten feet high, and the huge body with five tails and eight hands and feet on all sides had appeared beside Xin Li and Feng Yi.

Seeing this, Feng Yi couldn't help but be shocked.

"Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu raised his eyebrows, "Little baby, do you recognize Lao Tzu?"

Xin Li looked away and looked at Xiao Wu.

The gentle and loving gaze turned cold and solemn after moving to Xiao Wu.

"How are you going to stay without rent?"

Xiao Wu Yangtian smiled, and was about to say something, when suddenly his mouth opened together, and four blood lines spurted out.

"His grandmother's, that brute has so black hands. ”

There is a saying in another world, called Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

But for Xiao Wu, this situation is to say that it is a beetle, a beetle.

Before the beetle could roar, it had already hit its head on the broad back of Xiao Wu.

At this moment, Xin Li's eyes suddenly burst into blood, and a knife slashed out.

This Xiao Wu clone, which was enough to compete with the ninth-order alien beast, could not stand the sword wind and cut it, and immediately broke into two.

The bone knife flew over, and thirty-six knives were flipped in a row, which was the wind-chasing knife method.

The clone of Xiao Wu was chopped into a wisp of black smoke and scattered between heaven and earth.

The knife technique was not exhausted, and Xin Li had already bullied the side of the beetle.

One, two, three......

The knife is deadly.

Ren Yan was strong, but in the end, it was difficult to resist the power of the knife, and it was shattered into minced meat all over the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Xin Li let out a long breath of turbidity, the blood in his eyes dissipated, and he turned back with the knife.

When he looked at Feng Yi again, he couldn't help but change his expression.

Feng Yi was still lying on the ground, and there was nothing unusual. But in Xin Li's cloudy old eyes, he really saw an illusory soul that followed Feng Yi's slightly open mouth and drilled into his body.

The soul was a fat carp with white scales and a red tail, and a pair of bony wings on its back.

It's exactly the beetle.

"The host ......"

The stump dragged its body and crawled out of the rubble crookedly.

The dragon's claws landed on the ground and stopped beside Feng Yi, his face full of worry.

"Worm, if you dare to damage my master's soul, I will kill all your bloodline descendants. ”

The roar roared.

Feng Yi was puzzled, but suddenly felt a sharp pain emanating from his body, rushing to attack his limbs.

"Ah......h

He couldn't take it anymore and screamed.

It hurts, it hurts, it's a pain I've never felt in my life.

Feng Yi is not a person who is afraid of pain, he often says that death is not afraid, so what does it matter if it hurts.

But today, he tasted the worst pain in the world.

His face was distorted, his body spasmed, and cold sweat flowed long, and his clothes were wet in an instant.

Yu was worried and roared, Xin Li had already flicked his fingers and went to seal the various big points on Feng Yi's chest.

It was useless to seal the acupoint, Xin Li picked Feng Yi up again, raised his palm behind him, and hurriedly transported his pure yuan power into Feng Yi's body.

But before he thought that Yuan Li would come out, suddenly there was a blazing fire, and his self-styled body rushed forward.

The fire qi was extremely fierce, and with Xin Li's strong cultivation that was enough to kill the ninth-order beast, he couldn't resist it.

He snorted, was shaken ten feet away, and fell into the rubble.

"Fire Clan Relic, Heavenly Fire Spirit!"

After Xin Li got up, he coughed repeatedly. The palm was hot and painful, and the inner skin and flesh had been burned into a piece of charcoal.

"Old man, what's going on with the master, how can there be a Fire Clan holy relic in his body?" asked in a hurry.

Xin Li sighed bitterly, as if he remembered the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

Yu didn't get a response, and asked again: "The natal supernatural power of the worm is soul devouring, and the master's cultivation is not high, how can he resist it?

Xin Li pondered for a long time, "If I don't have the essence of heavenly fire, I will definitely be able to shake out the soul of the beetle from Yi'er's body if I try to consume half of my cultivation." But now ......"

In an instant, the old man seemed to be much older again.

He pinned the remnants of his life on Feng Yi's body, but he didn't want to ignore it for a while, so he actually caused Feng Yi to be in this realm.

Heartache, remorse, and chagrin are no longer enough to express Xin Li's state of mind at this time.

Two lines of bitter tears slipped from the corners of the old man's eyes.

Tears hazy his eyes, Xin Li's eyes seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

The man and woman suddenly came and met Xin Li, who was still the prince of the Mu clan, in the wilderness.

"In Xiajiang Luohong, this is Neiko Yun Feiyan. ”

"Yun Feiyan?" Xin Li, who was as handsome as an immortal, cranked his folding fan, and only the words 'Yun Feiyan' were left in his mind, as well as the face that was so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

It's a pity that she already has a lover.

Xin Li Wangyun sighed.

"Falling by the river, flying swallows in the clouds......"

Xin Li muttered to himself, so envious.

After a glass of strong wine, Xin Li never forgot Yun Feiyan's figure. Until that day, Yun Feiyan was about to give birth.

The old disease recurred, the whole body was cold, and the mother and child could not survive.

Jiang Luohong had gray hair overnight.

The pain in Xin Li's heart was no less than Jiang Luohong. The two discussed it three times, and finally made up their minds.

Jiang Luohong went to the Fire Clan to steal the Fire Clan's holy relics, the essence of heavenly fire.

Xin Li returned to the Mu clan and stole the Mu clan's holy relics Fu Longding.

The two succeeded, and the alchemy lasted for three days, and finally refined a pill of divine pills, saving the lives of Yun Feiyan's mother and son.

But God has no eyes, and danger has long been lurking in the darkness that they cannot see.

......

Lingwu Mountains, in the midst of ice and snow.

The third mother-in-law escaped and felt a chill down her spine.

"In this barbaric land of Yizhou, how can there be a powerhouse in a desperate situation? What exercises has he practiced? Can he break through the extreme realm and take that last step? His sword ...... Isn't it the knife that the former crown prince Qi Wuming lost back then?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of a sword roaring.

The third mother-in-law turned her head to look back at the altar of Xiao Wu, but saw a three-foot Qingfeng with the power of splitting the heavens and the earth, stabbing at her.

This is a sword, a sword of no own. The sword has a spirit, and it automatically seeks the enemy to kill.

This sword also had an owner, but its owner had been dead for many years.

"The abyss of the abandoned son of the Jiang family ......"