Jin Feng felt that every corner of his body had been seen through, and even between his legs was cold, and he was sad and angry in his heart, a group of old people who did not cultivate.

"Yo, this kid still uses himself to raise his biological mother's ghost."

Jin Feng trembled, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but unfortunately he was so squeezed by the light that he couldn't move.

A rough voice scolded: "You run a fart, let Lao Tzu see clearly." Tsk, this ghost thing is very clean, and it exudes a sense of peace, hard to see, hard to see, big supplement, big supplement. ”

Want to eat the?

Jin Feng panicked, opened his mouth to call his sister, and was blocked by a ball of light.

The night stream was empty and only looked down to see the excitement, and everyone with bright ears could hear that the rough sound was just teasing him.

However-the two glanced at each other-a ghost body, it's just clean, if you don't kill, it's naturally clean, but peaceful? It's not a word to describe ghosts. It seems that Lan Xuan's ancestors are indeed a little special, leaving behind such exercises and such rules.

"Tsk, really, this dantian is wasted, and it can't store the aura."

"I can't even do condensate, how can I cultivate?"

"But his acupuncture point is not ordinary, this is to open a small dantian?"

"Look at his left arm, it's connected to seven, and then look at these meridian traces, tsk, boy, you forcibly connected it yourself, right? Look at these dark wounds, you're a calf out of your arm. ”

What the?

Jin Feng was about to speak, but his mouth was still gagged, and he shook his head vigorously and threw the light ball aside.

"The kid has a good mouth..."

Jin Feng coughed and shouted: "Impossible, I am very careful, there are no dark injuries at all." ”

Yexi frowned, Jin Feng's arm, what are the hidden dangers?

"Tsk, what can your little king see? Be careful, you have to burst your blood vessels at least three times if you even have two acupuncture points, right? Tsk, this ruthlessness is like our sword gate, and it is still a golden heavenly spirit root, but it's a pity. ”

"If you continue to mess around like this, your whole person will be wasted, and in less than a hundred years, you can only lie in bed and move your eyes."

It's so serious, Yexi thought, otherwise make a zombie brother?

Lan Xuan couldn't stay stunned, floated out, and saluted at the many light groups: "Please seniors save my son." ”

The ghost floated out on its own, and the light balls were stunned, and one of the pale golden dazzling light clusters floated over and jumped in front of Lan Xuan.

"You see, she's not afraid of me."

Lan Xuan blinked, except for some eye pain, why should she be afraid.

"Haha, your old man's impotence has a hairy use. Aha. ”

Yang Gang righteousness? That's the biggest nemesis of ghosts, and as long as it gets a little touched, ghosts will spontaneously combust out.

Ke Lanxuan didn't feel any discomfort.

Kongkong whispered to Yexi: "Aunt Lan has a great opportunity." ”

Nightbrook nodded.

"It should have something to do with this kid, the parents and children are willing to raise it with their souls, this ghost is not just a ghost, the kid has a conscience." The rough light ball shouted: "Don't listen to these old men scaring people, let me tell you, as long as you practice my sword technique, you don't need to pay attention to any dark injuries and open injuries!" ”

Jin Feng was overjoyed, but: "Knife technique? ”

Aren't all sword gates sword-wielding?

"Lao Tzu is born with divine power, what is the meaning of playing with that sword? Lao Tzu practiced a hundred-pound giant sword at the beginning, but then it became heavier and heavier, but it was still not interesting. Just practice knives, heavy knives, and practice until the end of the old man can lift the mountain! ”

The surrounding light balls coaxed: "Blow it, old man." ”

But he affirmed Jin Feng: "His sword technique is indeed suitable for you." ”

Jin Feng was moved, but he still hesitated: "Is it powerful to kill?" ”

The rough voice was angry: "Lao Tzu's nickname is the Blood Knife Demon!" ”

Jin Feng immediately knelt down: "Master." ”

The Blood Knife Demon laughed, and the light ball snorted.

"Lao Tzu has an apprentice, hahahahaha."

There was Guang Tuanzi who said to Jin Feng sourly: "This old man didn't pick a suitable heir to the mantle before he ascended back then, so he was willing to cut off a large piece of his soul and leave it behind, and he couldn't die for a while, just to guide you to cultivate." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed aside by the Blood Knife Demon: "Get out, I want you to speak." Practice hard, find Lao Tzu in the future, and let's kill people together. ”

After speaking, the light group rushed into Jin Feng's forehead together with Yu Jian... Beside.

This Blood Knife Demon is quite careful and does not compete with Lan Xuan for territory.

Lan Xuan looked stupid, saluted to the group of lights and hurriedly flew back.

The crowd of light suddenly surrounded the night stream.

Nightbrook felt bad.

"Little girl, with such an old-fashioned mask, don't you feel depressed?"

She is used to Sora, and she wears a mask as soon as she comes out of the sect. The emptiness is jade, and she is dark.

It's pretty cool, she thinks, and she's carved a tweed on it.

No return: That flower is really very earthy, it is better to carve a demon devouring vine.

Yexi reluctantly took off the mask and put it away, and said, "I'm not ugly." ”

An old man's voice laughed, "Look how beautiful you are." ”

The three sisters and brothers think that the people in Yijianmen are very serious, why are these remnants so lively.

"Little girl, as soon as you come in, we old things will feel that you are unusual, come on, let us see and understand."

After saying that, the light balls rushed towards Yexi.

Startled Yexi, his spiritual power came out vigorously, and he rushed the light balls into the distance.

"Tsk, what a powerful divine sense, Mahayana? That's not right, what are you cultivating? ”

Empty Jin Feng was frightened, Mahayana? Sister/sister, is this going to heaven?

For a while, the eyes that looked at Yexi were reverent.

An old man shouted, "Isn't it possessed by an old monster?" ”

A female voice continued: "No, this female baby is a little baby who is dozens of years old in her eyes." ”

Little baby, dozens of years old.

Yexi still can't adapt well to the age of the monk, coughed, and said: "Seniors, don't think about it, I just want to find a domineering sword technique, I don't have spiritual power, I can't use the sword technique, I just want to learn a trick to dress up cool." ”

Zhongguang Tuanzi was angry: "I look down on us too much, why do you come in and only learn from the show?" ”

Yexi: "I'm going to learn how to get out and everyone kneel on my flower shelf." ”

Hehe, girl, wash and sleep.

"None? Then I don't want it, and it's not in vain to see all the seniors. ”

Night Creek is about to leave.

The light dumplings are not happy, they look down on people too much.

The pale golden light that flashed blinding people rushed over, and said arrogantly: "I practice the Yang Gang Wuji Sword, destroying all the obscure things in the world, and I am the nemesis of the demon race." ”

"Ah, it's good," Yexi smashed his mouth: "Can you use it without spiritual power?" ”

The light group was deflated, and he shouted: "You have Mahayana divine consciousness, how can you not have spiritual power?" Let me go in and have a look? Is it a hidden spirit root? ”

As soon as Yexi grabbed his hand, he held down the light group: "I'm a woman." ”

"You are a girl who is only a few tens of years old, and in the eyes of Lao Tzu, you are a fetus, what can't you see."

Night Creek Black Line: "If I don't let you see it, you won't be able to see it." ”

Facing the many light groups watching the excitement, he asked, "Is there a swordsmanship that can be played without spiritual power?" ”

Light Tuanzi, you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but be ashamed, as the powerhouses of the One Sword Sect, they really tried their best to play sword cultivation out of a flower, and created all kinds of strange swordsmanship, but there is really no one who has departed from the great foundation of spiritual power.

The pale golden light group did not give up: "I can't tell you which of your meridians is blocked, I'll give you a pass, otherwise, the spiritual root is buried, I'll find it out for you, my swordsmanship is really good, destroy yin and evil." ”

Yexi hehe, thank you, the zombies are brighter than the zombies.