In the screams of the bloody corpses!

The white eagle just watched with a blank eye, and the Dong'an King, who had been preserved by the ancestors of the Bai family for thousands of years, was refined little by little by the purple fire.

The corpse of the king of Dong'an represents the destruction of the Yin Dragon Bureau that has been set up for twelve years!

Bai Shaoyang, the hope of inheriting the dragon qi through the blood corpse dragon body was also completely shattered!

Bai Ying realized that he had made a big mistake, a mistake that Bai Shaoyang was enough to shatter his corpse into ten thousand pieces!

In less than half a cup of tea, the bloody corpse was burned to ashes, and a blood-red bead fell into the ashes.

The blood beads are the size of a fist, the red light is bright, and the yin qi is pure and abundant!

As soon as this pearl appeared, the temperature in the building dropped sharply, and everyone hurriedly knew that this thing was extraordinary, so they hurriedly stopped and avoided the strange cold blood light!

The blood corpse absorbed twelve years of dragon qi, and the dragon qi and evil qi merged, condensing into this dragon blood pill that Bai Shaoyang had been waiting for for twelve years!

Dragon's Blood Pill!

My Dragon's Blood Pill!

Like a dog, the white eagle pounced and tried to snatch the elixir.

However, a black cloth shoe was pressed against his chin.

"Dragon Blood Pill, how do you say I should thank Bai Shaoyang?"

Qin Yi leaned over and slowly picked up the elixir, and while observing, he asked with a sneer.

"You, you ......"

The white eagle watched with a blank look at Qin Yi who had taken the Dragon Qi Blood Pill that had been spent twelve years and spent countless money, spells, and painstaking guards.

The great pain made him cry out like a madman, gritting his teeth and crying.

"Who the hell are you?"

White Eagle asked hatefully.

"My surname is Qin, you can call me Qin Hou!"

Qin Yi blew the ashes on the Dragon Blood Pill and put it in his pocket.

"Qin Hou? You're the guy who snatched the old man's elixir in Nanwu Village? ”

White Eagle asked angrily.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi nodded.

"The Bai family has no grievances with you, why should you go against us? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of Longhu Mountain? ”

The white eagle flapped his chest, struggling to his feet.

"No, I just can't get used to you!"

Qin Yi raised his foot to stick to his face, and Sen Ran sneered.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain? Do you really think Longhu Mountain is your Bai family? ”

"Let me tell you, as long as I am here, Bai Shaoyang wants to sit in the position of the head of the sect, but there is no door!"

Qin Yi said coldly.

"Count you ruthless, Lao Tzu is convinced, and the Dragon Blood Pill belongs to you!"

"You make a condition, as long as the Bai family can take it out, everything is easy to say!"

The White Eagle knew that it was planted today.

His cultivation was far inferior to Qin Yi, so he could only ask the Bai family and hand it over to the young master to deal with it personally.

"Twelve years, sixty lives! Do you still have a face to live? ”

Qin Yi's eyes were cold, and while he was drinking, he vomited the strength on his feet.

Suddenly, White Eagle's entire face was sunken into the back of his head, and he screamed on the spot!

The divine fire burns the bloody corpse, and the ruler breaks ten thousand laws!

At this moment, Qin Yi is no longer a bastard in everyone's minds, a little kid, but a supreme like a god and a demon!

"You three get the on me."

Qin Yichong shouted at Chen Ziyang, who was standing in the corner trembling.

"It's over, it's over!"

Chen Ziyang and the three of them stumbled to their knees and crawled over, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and shouted for mercy.

"You three dog things, you also have some fame in the feng shui world, but you have no backbone, some people don't do it, they prefer to be dogs!"

"Kill you all because you dirty my hands, kill yourself!"

Qin Yi said coldly, lazily looking at Chen Ziyang and the others.

"Kill yourself, Master Hou, don't, don't, we know it's wrong, you give us a way to live."

"Ancestor, ancestor, can't we call you ancestor? Spare us. ”

The three of them wept bitterly and pleaded.

"Hmph, how many ancestors do you want to recognize?"

Gu Wenchen on the side really couldn't see it, and scolded coldly.

Only then did the three of them think of Gu Wenchen, a living bodhisattva, and seeing that it was useless to ask Qin Yi, they hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of Gu Lao, and cried miserably.

"Gu Lao, you and I used to be old partners in the feng shui world, and the blind man didn't give you a game."

"You help me ask Qin Hou for intercession, will it be done?"

Liao Blind groped on the ground, hugged Gu Wenchen's thigh, and pleaded urgently.

"Blind brother, didn't you seem to say that in front of the White Eagle just now?"

"Why do you think of my old partner now?"

"Anyway, with your qualifications, you haven't beaten the old man a few times, right?"

"Does the old man know you well?"

"Get out!"

Gu Wenchen hated these three sluts, what he hated was the itching of his teeth, no matter how high his cultivation was, he would not have a good reputation at this time.

When the blind man Liao heard this, he collapsed to the ground and fell into despair.

Mao Jiu was about to speak, but Gu Wenchen glared at him fiercely and swallowed his words back in fright.

He was already unfamiliar with Gu Wenchen, let alone speechless, so he could only honestly wait for death!

Gu Wenchen was just about to speak, but he was stopped and hugged.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, I am Ziyang, your apprentice. You can't even save me, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, for the sake of my master, ask me for a favor. ”

"Your old man has no heirs, but I am the only seedling in our family!"

"Uncle Shi, no matter what, you will save me, right?"

Chen Ziyang hugged Gu Wenchen, refused to let go, and pleaded with a hippie smile on his face.

"Ahh

Looking at that elegant face, which was full of flattery like a dog slave at the moment, Gu Wenchen vomited on the spot.

He never imagined that the character of the senior brother's next-generation successor would be so outrageous.

"Old man, go to your ancestors! You garbage dog, go eat! ”

For the first time in his life, Gu Wenchen burst out foul language, broke free from Chen Ziyang with all his might, and kicked over this shameless man.

He wanted to kill the lackey with one slap and clean up the portal, but he lived a bright and upright life, and he swore that he would not touch people's lives, so he could only endure it.

"It seems that they are reluctant to die, Yin Fan!"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Yin Fan didn't say a word, grabbed Chen Ziyang's neck, clicked and twisted, and sent him to see Lord Yama.

When Mao Jiu saw this situation, he knew that death was inevitable!

Gritted his teeth and hit his head on the pillar of the building, and his brain burst!

"Chen Ziyang, Mao Jiu, you, are you okay?"

The blind man asked in horror when he heard the screams in his ears.

"They're waiting for you on the Yellow Springs Road, old dog, go and die."

Yin Fan slashed the back of the blind man's neck with a slap of the knife, and only heard a click, and the blind man's head shrugged down.

"Hey, I didn't expect these scum to come out of the feng shui world, it's a shame."

Gu Wenchen stood up, clutched his chest and sighed.

"Master Gu, now that the game is broken, what should I do?"

Pan Huacheng and the others came back to their senses and hurriedly asked.

"This place has been soaked in the evil qi of blood corpses for twelve years, and it has become a murderous place, and it must be dissolved before the ground can be started."

"Otherwise, even if you open a shop, business will not be good, and it will easily cause blood and misfortune!"

As soon as Feng Shui was mentioned, Gu Wenchen's spirit returned, and he stroked his beard and pointed out.

PS: Two watches at noon, around nine o'clock in the evening, and three watches!