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The head lowerer's gaze was full of cruelty, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Yu suddenly lifted his invisibility, as if he was visiting a neighbor's house, he found a place to sit down at random, and then looked at the head descender with a playful gaze.

However, the head descender seemed to have completely failed to notice him, and his mind was still in his own world, still wandering outside the world. Looking out the window, he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Bai Yu stayed in place for a while, but he couldn't sit still, and smiled softly: "I don't know if you came to my Huaxia as a guest, but what special feelings do you have?" Do you feel that my Huaxia is actually a beautiful place? ”

"Huh, beautiful? True love is joking, I can't wait to destroy this place....... Well? Originally, the head descender still wanted to answer this question, but his mind didn't do too much defense at all. But just as he was about to finish his sentence, he finally reflected, the voice a little familiar to him. But it was not sent by an acquaintance, not to mention that this is still Huaxia, and there is really no one else he knows here except for Lao Yuan.

He bounced straight from his seat, his expression cautious, his eyes wary and incredulous.

Vigilance was a normal reaction, but after seeing Bai Yu's true appearance, he remembered what happened not long ago.

At that time, he thought that he would meet Bai Yu again in the future. It must have been a time when there was a big difference in status. At that time, he must have been a winner, and Bai Yu was a prisoner.

He even sometimes wondered what kind of torture would be used to inflict such a white feather at that time. There was a kind of outright hatred in his heart and in Bai Yu's heart.

The head lowerer's eyes were full of murderous intent and anger, and he snorted coldly: "How did you come here?" ”

Bai Yu didn't care about his various performances at all, he lifted Erlang's legs, leaned against the wall, and said comfortably: "On my territory, where can I go, do I have to explain to you?" ”

The head descender stared at Bai Yu for a few minutes or so, but finally put away his posture. He stood up and said, "I forgot." This is Huaxia, and people like us generally have some privileges. ”

Bai Yu listened to his words, but his face turned pale unexpectedly, and he said, "Don't put me in the same category as you." As the saying goes, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, and the subtle skills of your head descending master are completely out of the stream. In front of my Huaxia orthodox Taoism, it's just a little trick, you must recognize your identity. ”

Bai Yu's words were thorny, and he successfully stabbed the head descending master.

The blue tendons on the face of the head descender bulged, and he was angry in his heart, and he fought back: "You can say that what our head descender has learned is a spell that does not enter the stream, but you must not forget. Even if we don't enter the stream, but within nearly 100 years. Often orthodox Taoism, when encountering the victory or defeat of the head lower, it basically falls in the direction of the head lowering master! ”

What the head descender said is true. In the era of the end of the Fa, at this time, as long as it was an orthodox Dao technique, it had not been cultivated to the point of casting spells without spells, or at the peak of the realm of casting spells with spells. Then it is definitely because of the loss when the head descending division fights.

First of all, most of them are recorded with poisonous things, not only do they have the things of dark people, but they are also associated with poison when they are low. Therefore, their main method is Gu poison. Something like that.

This Gu poison is not an ordinary poison, it is so poisonous. It's rare. If it is the most powerful among them, even if it is a group of Qingyu Dao people, if they are exposed to this poison, they may lose their lives.

Bai Yu naturally didn't care about what he said, after all, they are not at the same height now, who is Bai Yu? The only one left in the era of the end of the Dharma has attained the true truth, which is equivalent to a fairy-like figure. Naturally, I saw their so-called heads very clearly.

This head lowering actually contains a lot of miscellaneous, not only some evil arts that the cultivation world disdains to practice, but also some Gu refining methods in Miao Jiang. This thing may be very useful at a low level, but as your cultivation grows, you can't practice it as a mainstream at all.

If you go on like this, you can only go to the left side of the door, and the real Dao Dafa is the right way.

So Bai Yu was still sitting there, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Oh? What do you think? Do you really think that your so-called generals can be compared to righteous path spells in the future? ”

"Haha, is it possible that there are still doubts?" At this time, the head descending master suddenly burst out laughing, after all, these things are now known to everyone in the cultivation world.

In fact, the key factor is that because of the conservatism of the predecessors, many books related to evil arts have been lost, and in this case, if you don't understand the other party, you will naturally not be able to win.

Of course, under normal circumstances, as long as they are experienced cultivators, they will not be recruited at all, after all, even if there is no record of the classics, there are many opportunities for them to fight against the head descending master. In this way, just the actual combat experience can also give them a lot of understanding of the head lowering.

"Last time it was your kid's luck, I'll see if we haven't seen each other for a while, how many of your kids have there!" The head descender suddenly let out a sneer, and stomped lightly on the ground, only to see that the floor on the ground suddenly cracked, and then the hand, which had always looked very pale, stretched out from the crack.

As soon as Bai Yu's heart moved, he saw that this might be the little ghost that this head descending master summoned for the first time.

Bai Yu still remembered that at that time, this head descending master used to call this little ghost son, and when he was fighting against him, he was very distressed when he injured this little ghost.

At that time, Bai Yu was wondering if this little ghost would be the biological son of this head descender.

Sure enough, a moment later, the ugly imp finally came out of the ground, and the fangs in his mouth leaked into the air. If you let ordinary people see each other, they may have nightmares for several nights in a row.

After this little ghost came out of his body, he first grinned with a hoarse roar, and in his eyes that were only white, Bai Yu could still not achieve a murderous existence.

Bai Yu behaved very calmly, his figure still did not leave the bed, and he didn't know when a yellow talisman had appeared in his hand. He took the rune paper in his hand and played with it, chuckling: "It's the same trick again, I don't know when I will find freshness in you?" ”

The head descender's heart was full of sneers at this time, in his opinion, although Bai Yu had not seen him for a few months, it would not make the gap in cultivation very large.

He has also made some progress during the month, and of course this progress does not refer to himself, but to his imps. He has always stayed by his side, and in normal times, if there is no condemned prisoner in this prison, he will send this little ghost to follow. Let this little imp follow and suck the hot blood of those prisoners.

Under the feeding of blood, the little ghost is no longer what it used to be, if Bai Yu's cultivation is still in the previous state. It's definitely a complete defeat, and you can't hurt the little ghost in the slightest.

At that time, he didn't know that the current Bai Yu had made greater progress than him, let alone just a little ghost. It's the ghost king, Bai Yu has already seen a lot, even if it is the lowest-level ghost king, it has been more than a few hundred years.

Although his little ghost has made progress, he has not yet broken through to the realm of no curse, and it can be said that the two parties are now very different.

After listening to Bai Yu's cynicism, the head descender didn't care, in his eyes, Bai Yu was now a dead man, or a cripple. Next, he just needs to watch from the sidelines.

"Son, tell me that this person in front of you is torn apart!" When this sentence was spoken, the head descender directly gritted his teeth and squeezed it out. It can be seen that the head descender has a hatred in his heart.

The little ghost didn't say anything, only to see that his eyes were a little fierce again, and the claws on his hands had stretched several times in an instant. It was like ten sharp knives, and he howled violently, and pounced on Bai Yu.

Bai Yu faced the attack of the little ghost, but he didn't even look at it, and casually threw away the rune paper in his hand. I saw that this rune paper quickly greeted the little ghost, and just as he was about to approach the little ghost, it suddenly exploded with a "snap".

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pillar! The talisman ropes on it are like poisonous snakes, winding around the imps at a fast speed.

Although this is just a simple exorcism talisman, it is completely enough to deal with a ghost of this little ghost's level.

In just a few breaths, the little ghost has been wound into a zongzi, and in the gap between his dead back, there are wisps of green smoke flowing out. The stench is hard to touch.

The head descender did not expect such an overwhelming situation at all, which was really unexpected, and made him stunned for a moment.

"Son!"

After a long time, he screamed, and just like at the beginning, he pounced directly. Obviously, he wanted to use his fragile body to rescue the little ghost, but this scene made Bai Yu feel angry and funny, and he didn't know what this head lowerer was for.

First he unleashed his own attack, ready to watch from the sidelines, but in the end he pounced on himself. This style of play is no less than looking for death.

I saw that Bai Yu waved his sleeves slightly, and in an instant, on the way forward of the head descending division, an invisible wall appeared. (To be continued)