Xiang Dongliu also knew at this moment that no matter how he went out today, he would lose a piece of meat, first poisoned him, and then knocked on the bamboo pole, and mixed up a piece of his three-star annihilation silver, which already made him itch the root of his teeth, three-star annihilation silver, if it is used to forge weapons, it will produce spiritual weapons, and it can even create divine weapons.

"A piece of three-star annihilation silver is not enough?" This time it was Xiang Dongliu's turn to ask the eight-cubit Laojun, even if his strength was only recovered by thirty percent at the moment, it was enough for him to leave the Laojun Dao Valley with the disciples.

It's just that the way he walks is relatively unhappy, and even if the eight-cubit old man uses his six-armed magic skills, it is impossible to leave him to flow eastward.

"I'm going to go eastward, no one can leave grandpa me yet!"

The eight-cubit old man knew that Xiang Dongliu would come to this hand, and sneered: "Dongmaozi, have you been in retreat for a long time, and you don't know that there is a kind of person in the rivers and lakes?"

"Six-armed worm, don't give grandpa a call to me haha, grandpa doesn't care who he is! Let's go! Don't send him!" Xiang Dongliu just finished speaking, grabbed Lie Zhengnan's arm, and was about to get up.

"Soft!" the eight-cubit old gentleman seemed to recite a spell, and Xiang Dongliu suddenly fell to the ground softly, unable to climb even if he wanted to.

"Hexa-armed worm, you......! What the hell is put in it?" Xiang Dongliu lay on the ground, squirming like a female dog in childbirth, and looked weakly at the eight-cubit old man.

The eight-elbow old man was unmoved, and at this moment, Lie Zhengnan was so frightened that he lost his mind, and he didn't react at all, just stared at his master.

"Is this the current Tiger Shape Demon Yang Sect? So pitiful, lying on the ground, let people slaughter it? Falling to the ground softly, letting people flesh it?"

"No...... No!" Ryomasao muttered to himself.

Li Suo'an has also heard a little about the methods of the eight-cubit old man, and the rumored people are now known as if they are really famous, and they are even more famous when they meet.

The most distant conversation found that the eight-cubit old man was actually a very good old man, funny, but also majestic.

"The eight-elbow old gentleman is really a legend of a generation! He should be a model for my generation!" Li Suo'an became even more determined to pursue his path to the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Zhou Tianxing Dou Sword! Stand with me in this eastern earth cloud!" Li Suo'an deliberately touched Zhou Tianxing's sword scabbard, Zhou Tianxing's sword seemed to tremble, sure enough, the artifact has a spirit, and if it resonates, it will naturally get more powerful power.

"Kendo Divine Harmony!"

Xiang Dongliu naturally felt the trace of Li Suo'an's sword intent, resolute and fierce!

"That's right! That's the Sword Dao Shenhe! The sword in his hand is an artifact!" Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Sure enough, compared to the artifact, his three-star and Extinction Silver are just scrap metal! At most, he can create a divine weapon!"

Xiang Dongliu tried his best to get himself up, but no matter how lucky he was, he couldn't raise any trace of spiritual power, could it be that the spirit cartilage was scattered, isn't this a robbery trick commonly used by the proprietress in the Jianghu tavern?

"I didn't expect it! This is the spirit cartilage! That kind of person is the one who plays with your life!" The eight-elbow old man laughed, and the mockery flowed eastward without a lower limit, if the rest of the monks were like you, they became the sect master and forgot the rivers and lakes, how could there be any rivers and lakes in this world?

"Now hand over the map of the valley and dense forest!spare the two of you dogs!" The eight-elbowed old man suddenly spoke coldly, and the tone of his voice was undoubted, no one could refute the eight-elbow old man at this moment, and the eight-cubit old man was the king here at the moment.

Seeing that Xiang Dongliu was reluctant to speak, the eight-elbow old gentleman looked at him coldly and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Dongliu didn't want to say a word at the moment, he couldn't say it, at this moment, people were swordsman, I was fish and meat, so I could only live so hard, his eyes were split, he was angry, his whole body trembled, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Grandpa...... Get up! Grandpa...... Here you go!"

The sound was still like the buzzing of mosquitoes, but it was clearly the last words of anger that flowed eastward.

The eight-cubit Lao Jun also knows that he doesn't want to tease, Xiang Dongliu must also have a way to break this move, after all, it is just a drug method in the middle and bottom of the rivers and lakes, if it is placed in the past, Xiang Dongliu must have taken precautions, but he has not been mixed in the rivers and lakes for a long time and accidentally hit the trick, he is an old Jianghu not to mention that he is still a violent body cultivation, and the body's anti-toxicity is much stronger than that of Fan Xiu.

The eight-cubit old man was thinking like this, that's right, Xiang Dongliu had already stood up, and he was still weak at the moment, and suddenly Xiang Dongliu spit out a wax pill from his mouth, threw it at the eight-cubit old man, and said to the eight-cubit old man: "The map of the valley and dense forest is in this wax pill, now give me the antidote to the dispersion of the spirit cartilage! Six-armed worm! Grandpa will take revenge one day!"

The eight-cubit old man took the wax pill that flowed eastward, and he knew that the map of the valley and dense forest was not this alone

One copy, but Laojun Dao Valley did not have the map of the Valley Jungle, so he used the means of this work to seize the Valley Jungle map of the Tiger Shape Demon Yang Sect.

"East Maozi, Lao Tzu is sitting here waiting for you! Accompany me at any time! Get out!" the eight-cubit old gentleman also threw the antidote to the east.

After Xiang Dongliu received the antidote, he didn't say a word, took Lie Zhengnan with him, and left this place directly, after all, the eight-elbow old gentleman would not do such an immoral thing.

But after that, Xiang Dongliu will understand, there is no cheapest, only cheaper, if it is just a drop of medicine powder for treating injuries, it has already been a month since he rushed back to the Tiger Shape Demon Yang Sect, and the frightening of that month made him seem to have returned to the time when the hairy boy wandered the rivers and lakes, and the roots of his teeth itched for a while.

But that's all for later.

After Xiang Dongliu took Lie Zhengnan out, the eight-elbow old gentleman looked at the direction of Xiang Dongliu and smiled meaningfully, and there was a touch of gloom, because Xiang Dongliu's previous practice had touched his bottom line.

Then the eight-cubit old man looked at Li Suo'an, Li Suo'an's face was still a little bloody at the moment, the eight-cubit old man gave him an encouraging look, and also signaled him to leave here, because Lei Quan was still here at the moment.

Lei Quan handed the eight-cubit old gentleman a thought: "Let Li Suo'an get out of here." ”

Lei Quan didn't know why, he seemed to see that Li Suo'an had a kind of disgust from the bottom of his heart, he didn't like to do things with Li So'an, no matter what.

But he did not deny that Li Suo'an was the first person in the sect of Laojun Dao Valley, whether it was Zhou Tianxing's sword fighting or cultivation, it made Lei Quan envious.

Therefore, the more this is the case, the more Lei Quan wants to surpass him, the more he wants to defeat him!

"Li Suo'an, when I come out of the Laojun Dao Valley, it will be when you Li Suo'an is trampled under my feet!"

After Li Suo'an left, Lei Quan smiled and said, "Laojun, it turns out that you also have such a dark side!"

"If it weren't for the fact that Dongmaozi had a good relationship with me, all his things would be mine, including his life!" The eight-elbow old gentleman's eyes were cold, as if the powerful eastward flow was nothing more than a living ant in his eyes!

"Lao Jun......" Lei Quan asked.

"What's the matter?" asked the eight-cublegged old gentleman recovering his kindness.

"What kind of place is the Jungle?"

"Where there is creation!"

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