"It's not up to an old ghost like you to decide whether to be arrogant or not. It's good to eat at home and wait for death, you have to come out and pretend to be scared. Tell you, you're looking for death. Don't thank me, I'm just telling the truth. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"You. The old man's mind shook for a while, and he almost collapsed with anger, and Ouyang Tian's little liver was only frightened. If the Ancestor Divine Mind collapsed, he could fully imagine what kind of outcome would await him.

The old man's mind shook for a while, and finally stabilized, which also made Ouyang Tian breathe a sigh of relief.

"Since you are in such a hurry to find death, then I will help you. Don't worry, the female doll next to you, I will help you take good care of her. The old man said gloomily.

After speaking, he pinched a trick with both hands, recited words in his mouth, and then pointed at Mo Xiaochuan with one hand, at the same time, under Mo Xiaochuan's feet, the already beautiful lawn, those grasses began to grow wildly, and an individual stem was thick, and the leaves were wide and tough, and Mo Xiaochuan was suddenly entangled.

After those leaves were tightly wrapped around Mo Xiaochuan, countless barbs grew from the leaves and body stems, and after those barbs grew, they drilled into Mo Xiaochuan's body.

Ouyang Tian looked at Mo Xiaochuan at this time. A pleasant and refreshing face. Boy, I didn't expect it, you also have today, I already told you, you will regret it. If you don't believe it yet, it will be bitter and it will be too late to regret it.

Zhuang Xiaoxian and Angel were also frightened when they saw this scene.

"Brother Chuan, don't you have a fire? Burn it, the grass is most afraid of fire. In a hurry, Angel suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaochuan was in the banquet hall and burned the gossip robe to dry the soul of the thin old man. So he reminded loudly.

"Yes, yes, Ogawa, burn it. Zhuang Xiaoxian also hurriedly urged.

"If that's all you have, then you can die. Mo Xiaochuan's indifferent voice came out of it. As soon as Mo Xiaochuan finished speaking, the grass that was wrapped around his body left Mo Xiaochuan at the same time, and surrounded Mo Xiaochuan in groups, swinging from side to side, as if dancing happily. Some of them also gently leaned on Mo Xiaochuan's cheeks and rubbed Mo Xiaochuan's face. 、

Is this grass, or is it a demon? Angel and Zhuang Xiaoxian felt incredible.

The old man was even more dumbfounded, and desperately pinched the mantra, urging those little grasses to attack Mo Xiaochuan. But the grass just didn't do anything. Even some of the grass turned around and shot green grass arrows at the old man's mind. With the leader, the rest of nature will follow suit. After a while, the place where Ouyang Tian was staying was completely covered with blades of grass, and he almost didn't bury Ouyang Tian underneath.

Mo Xiaochuan saw that the old man really had no means to play, so he seemed to say something next to the grass that was rubbing his cheeks, like a whisper between lovers. That grass also seemed to understand Mo Xiaochuan's words, and instantly stood up straight, like a general who was about to go on an expedition, and commanded with a lot of noise.

Suddenly, something strange happened, and the grass that had wrapped Mo Xiaochuan tightly just now all swarmed in the direction of Ouyang Tian. It was a beautiful lawn, but now it looks like a barren meadow. Everywhere there was grass swaying wildly and growing unusually thick.

Ouyang Tian desperately moved backwards, but because of the pain, he couldn't move at all. Soon, Ouyang Tian was tragic, when the first grass pierced his body, countless grasses began to follow. In an instant, Ouyang Tian was pierced by these grasses, and from the outside, it seemed that these grasses were all growing on Ouyang Tian's body.

Ouyang Tian was breathless, and when he was dying, his eyes were still wide open. He didn't understand why, the Ancestor's Sealing Divine Thoughts had come out, but why? He was still dead. And it's the same way to die.

"Tian'er---" The old man shouted sadly when he saw that Ouyang Tian was dead. However, now he was also entangled in some taller and thicker grass, and he had no time to take care of Ouyang Tian at all. "You brutes. The old man shouted angrily, the faster the move, the more eager the spell became. Finally, all the preparations were done. "Die, all of you. The old man said.

Countless flames suddenly erupted from around him. The grass and trees surrounding him were all burned to ashes, the so-called five elements are mutually reinforcing, and after the flames released by the old man burned the surrounding plants and trees, the fire also increased a lot. But then, he sadly realized that the fire was out of his control again. In turn, they besieged him, scorching his thoughts little by little.

Far away in a secret place in Kunwu Mountain in the northwest, there is a quiet place, in which the buildings and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water, grass and warblers fly. And in the hazy night, it is even more beautiful. It's a good place for self-cultivation.

However, in this beautiful environment, there is a great incongruity.

That is, the old man, who was sitting barefoot on a protruding rock on the edge of a small bridge, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was even more distorted, as if he was suffering greatly.

As if he had figured out something, the old man gritted his teeth and cut off the connection, abandoning the divine thought, and he spat blood from his mouth and wilted. He resisted the feeling of emptiness that came to him, sat cross-legged, and breathed.

It took a long time for the old man to open his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes, and there was greed in the coldness.

And in Nanshan No. 1 Villa, the old man's divine thoughts finally disappeared completely between heaven and earth in a miserable howl.

Since then, the Jun family has been destroyed, the young sect master of the Youtian Sect has died, and the old man has died.

The atmosphere of the entire Nanshan No. 1 Villa is extremely depressing, and the air seems to be uncirculating, dull.

Mo Xiaochuan sat on the sand at the edge of the hall. The guests invited by the Jun family, although they were not as frightened and trembling as before, were still standing in the center of the hall nervously, like criminals waiting for the verdict to be announced. There is no certainty in the heart. But no one dared to say anything more. Because they knew that the group of people on the other side were all from the gods. He has no scruples about being more than Jun's family.

Jun couldn't shrink into the crowd, and his head had to be lowered into the crotch of his pants. He was afraid that Zhuang Xiaoxian would recognize him. After all, Zhuang Xiaoxian was captured by him.

However, some things often backfire. The more you are like this, the more you seem to be different.

When Zhuang Xiaoxian saw him, Angel also saw him. When Angel saw him, she said to Mo Xiaochuan hatefully, "Brother Chuan, it was that villain who arrested us. And there are many people who were injured by him. ”

Jun couldn't listen anymore, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, although he also had some urge to urinate, but he couldn't pee anymore. Because his pants were still wet, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

Why are there no tickets and tips?

(End of chapter)

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