Chapter 20: The Purple Coat
Li Xiaoxian said: "If you look closely, you will find that sister, your face is so smooth/smooth, and your skin is really good." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The woman said, "You must be blind." My face has no flesh at all, it's all bones. "Are you kidding me. The woman was extremely indignant in her heart, but she was worried about being pushed down by Li Xiaoxian.
Shangguan Xiaohong said, "Xiaoxian, are you willing to go to the ninth layer altar?"
Li Xiaoxian said: "I can't fly." We haven't tried, there is a prohibition on the ninth altar that prevents you and me from going further. Oh. Li Xiaoxian's gaze stopped on the face of the woman she was holding. Isn't there a test product, just throw her up, and it doesn't matter if she dies.
Brush.
Li Xiaoxian swung his sword and cut off the woman's lower limbs from her ankles.
"If you run away, where will I chase you? Li Xiaoxian said. With a thud, Li Xiaoxian's sword pierced into the woman's body, "For no reason, you let us enter the realm within the realm, let's settle this account together." After saying that, Li Xiaoxian picked up the woman with his sword and threw her towards the ninth-floor altar.
Shangguan Xiaohong watched the woman rise upward, less than a foot away from the ninth layer of the altar, and the wave of light burst down, and the force of ten thousand jun was enough to shatter the woman's body.
But she was intact, suspended in the waves of fireflies. What's even more bizarre is that her skull began to produce raw flesh, and the newborn face was jade-white, which was not the same color as the skin on her neck. Li Xiaoxian stared at the woman's grown feet, thoughtful. One thing she knew for sure was that she was being calculated.
"Do the good deeds to the end, hand over the sword. The woman in the floating light laughed.
She stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face, and the skin tone on her thin neck and face became consistent. As if a bottomless pit, the woman was constantly absorbing the waves of light under the ninth altar.
Glamorous and moving is no longer enough to describe her.
"I accidentally did something good. Li Xiaoxian said. As her left hand flicked, her sword aura surged, and she picked up the short sword on the ground and threw it upward.
Brush. The sword swept and slashed at the woman under the altar on the ninth floor.
"Little girl, you're still testing me. β
The woman sneered.
She opened her five fingers, and with a sigh, the five qi swirls open, breaking the sword light that Li Xiaoxian slashed at, and at the same time grabbed her short sword and sent it back to its original owner.
The woman clasped her sword with three fingers and stabbed the dagger into her head again. In the splash of blood, the woman's expression was happy, like the winter snow melting, with a spring breeze on her face.
"It is useless for you to tempt me. I can't climb the ninth altar either. The woman said.
"Yes. Shangguan Xiaohong responded. Neither disappointed nor expectant.
Under the altar.
The little bell horse king began to fight hard. The bell of life has been sacrificed, but there is still no choice but to base the old purple-clothed marquis. "Little King Zhongma, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. There are many ****** people in the world who don't know what to do, and I don't think I'm surprised. The purple-clothed marquis stepped forward with his head held high, moving closer to the distance between him and Xiao Zhongma.
"Ji Lao, don't come here. The little bell horse king pretended to be calm. The figure enlarged again, and the eyes were wide open, almost protruding from the outside of the eyes.
Knock, knock, knock. The brass bell hanging above the little bell horse king rang several times in succession, and the sound was like a huge wave crashing on the coral reef, shocking all directions. But the purple-clothed silver-haired old man waved his giant scythe and removed the surging sound. It brought him closer to it.
White Yasha, Ji Lao Dao Chang, Kitman and other big bases were displeased, and they couldn't wait to wave their flags and cheer, so that the little bell and horse king stood up and tore the purple-clothed marquis. What's so great about him, "Everyone is a base old, why is he alone." "The big guys were furious.
When it was, the thundergill monkey suddenly attacked Kitman. It was dressed in a golden hair, and it burst into flames, shaped like a golden hairball. The vajra bloomed with thunder, "Ye listens to the rain, dedicate your bureau flowers." The thundergill monkey shouted.
Thunderball!
Thunder struck a part of Kitman.
Ye Tingyu threw out the "Wang Da Thunder Hammer" and said coldly: "Thundergill monkey, do you know the rules?" How can you spoil the atmosphere of other people's tearing. β
Wang Da Thunder Hammer soared sharply, and the thunder light exploded. Ye listened to the rain reciting the mantra, his five fingers danced, and the base light burst out and hit the hammer head of Wang Da Lei Hammer.
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Wang Da Thunder Hammer erupted with dazzling light, engulfing the void within a thousand steps. And the thunder light released by the vajra in the hands of the thundergill monkey was all washed away, and it was impossible to approach the local area of Kitman.
Hebaiko's left hand was tucked in his sleeve, his fingers were pinched, and the inside of his sleeve was emerald and unkempt, "It's still Reggie that is more in line with my aesthetics." Kitman looks too sinister. "Hebaiko decided to help the thundergill monkey.
"Kitman, you're the big guy in the old world. I am the Hebaizi of the Ji world, you and I have no grudges, and I have no hatred. But I don't like you, what do you think I can do? β
With a sonorous sound, the turquoise knife light was suddenly released, and Hebaizi held the knife in his left hand, the knife was like a willow leaf, light and thin.
"Hmph, why do the women of the Ji world want to tear the big base of the old world. Kitman retorted. He strode over and walked towards Elder Ji, Bai Juji and the others.
"Zhongji, everyone is the old man, look, there is a woman in the Ji world on the other side who wants to tear off the old Ji, everyone goes up together, and destroys her together, with the prestige of the old world. "Kitman naturally won't do it alone, he wants to pull Bai Juji and the others.
Bai Juji's eyelids rolled up, ignoring Kitman. Picking up the plum blossoms, the white yaksha floated away from the leaf listening to the rain. "Ye Daoyou, the Tao is not the same. Do I know you well? β
"You!" Ye said in the rain.
Tang Shibia pressed his sword and said: "Kitman, if you are willing to make a promise, Uncle Huang will help you." Listening to the rain building is the place where we are based, why not put your affection on the mountains and rivers, and go to the back of the mountain in this poetic and picturesque base pure land. β
"Don't lie too much!"
Kitman shouted again.
"Dao Chief, they are all old men who don't know the overall situation, you and I have known each other for many years, life and death together, it is really adversity to see the truth. Kitman took the right hand of the old priest.
"Daoyou is serious, and the poor Dao has written it down. Elder Ji said with a smile. Whew, he withdrew his right hand, as if unwilling to be held by Kitman. "Why are poor Dao's hands dirty?" said Elder Ji brought a mountain spring and washed his right hand, still washing his hands in front of Kitman.
Trembling, Kitman could no longer contain the flood base force in his body. "You are really doing it, but in the face of righteousness, you have betrayed the old world. Ye someone broke up with you, and there is no basis for this point. β
With a thud, Kitman's sleeves snapped off and the dance scattered.
"Hammer!"
Kitman shouted.
Boom! The king's thunder hammer was pressed down in anger, and the thunderclouds rolled, roaring and howling. The thundergill monkey set up a light and flew away against the clouds. It wanted to take the king big thunder hammer, but it couldn't. Unless the mark on the hammer is erased.
Hebaizi's figure flashed, and he suddenly cut into the thunderclouds. The blue waves are rolling, and all directions are moving. "Kitman, Benki is here. Azuriko laughed. With a snort, Hebaizi split a green mang, tore through the thunderclouds, and galloped straight towards Ye Tingyu.
"Hebaizi, if you want to be strong, Benji will kill you with the king's thunder hammer as you wish. Kitman's stature skyrocketed, and he once again incarnated as a large base creature on the M78 nebula.
The hammerhead weighs as much as a hill and is insignificant to Kitman.
Holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, Kitman slammed down steeply, boom! The air waves were bursting, the thunder and lightning were dancing, and a thunder pool had become within a radius of 1,000 feet, trapped in Hebaizi.
The tip of Kitman's Xiong part flicked, snorted, and the black light flashed away, and the bullet was thrown up, splitting the emerald mangs that Hebaizi had slashed.
Stepping on the square circle, being in the thunder pool, looking at the four directions. Kitman was stunned, and the thunder exploded, swinging a hundred-foot-high arc.
"Dao Chief, White Yaksha, Don Shibia, you cowardly and fearful Daji, just hide behind me and see how I tear up the hundred sons of Bihe, so as to proclaim the immortal majesty of my old world. β
Swinging Xiong is born stratus clouds, and the decisive eyes are like the base of the old.
Teng, Teng, Teng! Kitman stepped out, and the base qi burst out, like a rainbow. "Listen to the rain of the building. Hebaizi, die. β
Wang Da Lei hammered down!
Even the female birds on the altar on the eighth floor, such as beast children's shoes, Li Xiaoxian, and mysterious women, can also feel the endless base qi exuded by Kitman, which is blazing and mellow.
Shangguan Xiaohong flicked his fingers, the aura of pure sainthood danced, a bright lamp slowly rose, three sheep's heads entrenched and became the base, and the wick was like a copper snake. This lamp is unknown, called the Gela lamp, and it is called the old Keji. According to legend, the Lotus Lantern was refined by the ancient alien Li Huoba.
Hiss, hiss. The copper snake wick of the Lotus lamp couldn't help but swallow it, absorbing the base gas that poured in, and the light was even more vigorous. "I borrowed the Gila lantern from the little god of painting, Kigiji, and I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. Shangguan Xiaohong said.
Li Xiaoxian and the mysterious woman surrounded the Kilian lantern and looked at it carefully. The mysterious woman said: "Oh, is this the treasure lamp of the ancient alien Li Huoba who holds a torch in his left hand and a base oil tank in his right hand? β
"Xiaohong, your friend is so good, such a precious Kilian lantern, Mu Jiji also lent it to you. Li Xiaoxian smiled.
β...... It's nothing. I heard that my father used to be a pseudo/mother, and what Mujiji-san liked was a pseudo-/mother-in, so I made an agreement with Mujiji-san that if one day my father turned into a beautiful pseudo-/mother-in-law again, I would take him to meet Mujiji-san. Shangguan Xiaohong said calmly.
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Li Xiaoxian didn't know how to complain, so she could only be stunned.
It's enough to cheat the dad!
Shangguan Xiaohong sacrificed the Jilian lamp, and the elders in the realm reacted quite strongly, Bai Juji, Uncle Huang, Ji Lao Dao Chang and others turned around one after another, and looked at the female bird with beast children's shoes. Kitman and Buyko in the tearing ratio also swept their attention to the altar.
"Huh?" Ziyihou was uneasy and trembled for no reason.
The little bell was scarred, and the luster of the brass bell was gradually dimming, and it could not last long. Seeing that the purple-clothed marquis was distracted, the little bell horse king exploded his own sea of life, and the sea water poured back into the brass bell.
Airplanes!
The bell of life of the little bell horse king lit up again, rejuvenated, and radiated with infinite vitality.
The purple-clothed marquis gathered his mind and slapped it with his big hand. The bronze tendons and iron bones of the little bell horse king were shattered, and the broken corpses were sprinkled one after another, and they fell to the ground with a clang.
"A fool who does not repent until he dies. The purple-clothed silver-haired old man said angrily.
Dangdang, the little bell of the horse king's life rang violently, brushed down thousands of beams of light, and slashed angrily at the purple-clothed marquis. The void shattered, the turbulence burst out, and the red moon was covered by gloomy clouds.
The little bell horses hiding in the shadows are also inexplicably heartbroken, their leader has been killed, and thousands of bell horses are united in one heart, one hurts themselves. The big bell horses did not gloat, they were all bell horses, they felt the same way, they didn't control their chastity / temperament and discipline well, and they really ended up dead without a corpse.
"Ahh β
"It's over so soon. β
"It's a pity that the Bell of Life of the Little Bell Horse King was still taken away by the Purple Yi Hou. β
"No, it hasn't been taken yet, but it's like taking it away. The purple-clothed marquis has a good method, kill the little Zhongma King, will he tolerate us and other big bases to take the treasures that belong to him in vain?"
Tang Shibia, Bai Juji, and Ji Lao Dao Chang exchanged voices.
"Couple fork watch. β
"Couple fork watch. β
"Couple fork watch. β
The wild men who were stunned were horrified. They gathered under the nine-story altar and surrounded the leader's black and straight sister. "Why is this happening. This time the outsiders are so fierce. The leader said secretly. "But there's a woman who is also good. "She can't forget the Da Nai of the hundred sons.
Shangguan Xiaohong held the soy sauce bottle in her left hand and the Jilian lamp in her right hand. Stand on the edge of the altar on the eighth floor and look down. Daji's old purple-clothed marquis looked at him from afar and looked at Shangguan Xiaohong.
Ding ding, the iron key worn by the purple-clothed marquis under his neck began to shake again, echoing the iron key hanging from Shangguan Xiaohong's cuffs.
"Kirin's lantern!"
Ziyi Hou said coldly. The big sleeves danced, and the purple qi swirled, swallowing the ten thousand beams of light released by the brass bell. There was another bang, and the purple-clothed marquis praised a palm and slapped it on the brass bell.
The copper light swayed, almost wanting to disperse. The purple-clothed marquis clasped his five fingers on the clock face and lifted it up. The brass bell shrank suddenly, and the bell mouth was no more than the size of a wine glass, and it was grabbed by the purple-clothed marquis in his hand.
"The Clock of Incomplete Life......"
Ziyi Hou said regretfully.
Poof! He rang the bell of life into his sea of life. The bronze bell immediately fell into the sea and disappeared. Under the surface of the sea, the undercurrent surges, constantly washing the bronze bell, and the buzzing sound of the waterfall sounds.
The next thing to do is to solve the iron key. Ziyi Hou said with a smile. He tugged at the pendant around his neck with his hand, but he couldn't pull it off. "That poor girl. The figure of the purple marquis suddenly rose, and the sound of the purple lang touching each other was extremely pleasant.
"Do you have a handsome Oba or Ao Doudou in your family, no matter how bad it is, the handsome elders can do it. Introduce them to me, and I'll help you transform them into a base elder. β
The purple-clothed marquis shouted. In an instant, I came to the altar.
Brush.
The scythe sliced through, and the arc of light flew out, knocking off the heads of several wild men, "Who allowed you to stand here?"
He had already noticed the existence of the nine-story altar, but he was reluctant to approach it. There was a repulsion to prevent the purple-clothed silver-haired old man from approaching the altar. It's so close at hand, and the power of repulsion is even greater.
"Hmph. Woman. β
The purple-clothed marquis's eyes were like torches, sweeping towards the black long straight girl, the leader of the wild men. But her leader is also about to come to an end, because her subordinates are about to be killed by Ji Lao.
The few remaining wild men were even more frightened, and kept approaching the black straight girl, and they had exceeded the safety range. The black long straight girl slapped her left palm, and slammed her palm on the heart of the great elder who retreated sharply.
"Poof!" the Great Elder opened his mouth and vomited bright red blood, and the leader girl's urging palm killed him.
"Couple fork watch. β
"Couple fork watch. β
"Couple fork watch. β
The rest of the men were shocked.
The black long straight girl said coldly: "Whoever is close to me, I will take someone's life." She didn't know if she said this to the old Ziyi Marquis of Daji, or to her subordinates.
The wild men were silent, and the purple-clothed marquis smiled evilly: "Want my life?" as if he had heard a very funny joke. "I'll just stand here and see how you take my life. The purple-clothed marquis put away his sickle and stared at the black straight girl.
"You're watching!"
The black long straight girl said proudly.
"Hmm. β
Purple Hou said. (To be continued.) )