Chen Song's ten numbers have been shouted.

He sneered and stepped forward step by step.

There is a master in the infancy stage who is in the formation of the formation, and he is not afraid of anything.

Ma San jumped out, just bent his waist, roared angrily, and rushed to the crown angrily: "The third master is here, who can take a step forward?" ”

It's a pity that he is only 1.6 meters, and he doesn't have the might of Zhang Fei when he stepped on the bridge, and he doesn't have Zhang Fei's domineering.

He combed his traitor's head, had a mouthful of big yellow teeth, bent his back, and had a broken front tooth, which looked funny.

Chen Song sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the wind hit.

A tornado directly blew Ma San into the clouds, flew out more than ten meters, and crashed into the peach tree.

Ma San got up from the ground, limped back, and stood in front of Chen Song again.

This traitor-like, short, thin, ugly and obscene man stomped his feet again and roared angrily: "The third master is here, who can take a step forward?" ”

Chen Song: "Hehe...... Huang Xiaoyu, you are very arrogant. Okay, today, I'm just going to trample your tsundere under my feet. Let a mortal give you the top, right? As you wish, I'll play with him. ”

A slap to pull it out.

Ma San flew out again.

The man was still in the air, already spitting blood.

Before he landed, Yun Wuxian caught him.

Ma San: "Come on, come on, stupid dog, help me over." The bones of the third master, today I have seen how capable the immortals in the world who have entered the Tao. ”

Yun Wuxian put him down leaning against the peach tree, pulled out the peach wood sword, and slowly got up.

Didn't speak.

He blocked Chen Song's way: "You shouldn't beat him, if you kill Huang Xiaoyu, I won't take a second look." But you shouldn't beat me up. ”

Ma San's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "Yun Wuxian, you stupid dog!" ”

Yun Wuxian ignored him, holding the peachwood sword, and put on an extremely strange sword posture.

There is a sword immortal above the nine heavens, and one sword breaks through three million stars.

But in the mortal world, how many people know the mysteries of swordsmanship?

Everyone in the Moon Worship Villa burst into laughter.

Chen Songle said: "Your sword move, are you sure you can't hurt yourself?" ”

!

Chen Song waved his hand casually, and all of a sudden, Yun Wuxian also flew out and fell in front of Ma San.

Ma San raised his hand and slapped him, widened his eyes and scolded: "Why didn't you kill you in particular!" It's good to kill you! ”

Yun Wuxian smiled: "I can't die, I'm dead, what should the third master do?" ”

Chen Song: "Tut...... It's sensational. Don't worry, I'll let you two die together. ”

The immortal sword in his hand flew out, turning into a streamer and shooting towards Yun Wuxian and Ma San.

And just when this fairy sword was about to stab the two of them to death, a small snake flew in an instant.

Abruptly, it becomes twenty meters long.

There is a bucket thickness.

Bai Jiao opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the sword directly.

Chen Song's face changed, and he hurriedly took two steps back.

Liang Bufan's eyes lit up: "There are two dragons in the world, one in the Dragon Palace, I can't imagine that there is really one in the Cha family." Do you have such a great fortune when you check the family? Good! Very good! This white Jiao has actually cultivated to the foundation building period, which is really good. Snatch them all together and take them to my Moon Worship Villa. Hahaha...... Accepting the dragon as a mount, the majesty of the ancestor is greater than that of the old dragon king in the East China Sea. Hahaha......"

Zha Xiaolou: "Hey, old man, you better go." Under this wooden house, there is a particularly powerful zombie buried. It's going to bite you guys. ”

The disciples of the Moon Worship Mountain Villa looked at each other and laughed.

Liang Bufan squinted his eyes: "The little girl is cute, a particularly powerful zombie?" Is it the same as these ones? ”

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind.

The whole peach orchard fruit trees swayed.

The three corpse puppets, I don't know when, were already standing behind Liang Bufan.

A rich corpse aura emanated, and the dozen or so peach trees around it, in an instant, had withered and lost their vitality.

Liang Bufan: "There are 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, and there are old wizards in the mountains, and the scepter can control the ghost king of a hundred zhang and move mountains and reclaim the sea." Outside the territory of the Wu Clan, there are mountains with the name of ten thousand demons. In the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, the cliff is shrouded in mist, and there is no root in sight. In the middle of the bottom of the cliff, there is an iron cable ancient well. On the side of the mountain wall, there is a bottomless pit. I got the guidance of a wizard to learn the method of refining corpses, and found three zombies that had been practicing for 900 years in the bottomless pit and practiced them into corpse puppets. All of them can fight against the peak powerhouses of Yuan Ying. Where are your zombies? Come, let me see, how weak a little foundation building monk is, a subdued zombie! ”

Check Xiaolou where does he know whose zombies are powerful.

She looked at the yellow fish.

Seeing this calm and composed back, he was inexplicably relieved and shouted: "Hey, what kind of corpse puppets are you, these three are too rubbish." You'd better fuck off. Otherwise, I'll really die here later. ”

Liang Bufan sneered: "Dare to say that my corpse puppet is garbage? Good! Today, I'm going to show you what to see! The three corpses obeyed the order, went, and bit to death this yellow-haired girl who didn't know the height of the sky. ”

The three corpse puppets of the nine-hundred-year-old Dao walked in unison and jumped forward.

All of a sudden, the wind blew fiercely, and the sand flew away.

It's so scraped that you can't open your eyes.

Smack......

The easel fell to the ground.

Huang Xiaoyu held a pencil in his hand, and slowly turned around.

He had a pair of pupils that glowed purple.

The murderous aura roared violently, like a great river, sweeping away in all directions.

He looked at Liang Bufan, word by word, and the voice seemed to come from the Nine Demon Domain: "Can't you wait any longer?" Wouldn't it be nice to live one minute longer? ”

The disciples of the Moon Worship Villa were so frightened that they almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Chen Song lowered his head and hid behind his master, not daring to look at Huang Xiaoyu.

Liang Bufan's face also changed, he gasped, and exclaimed: "You are a demon!" You're not human! ”

Huang Xiaoyu didn't answer him, but just asked, "Are the people from Moon Worship Mountain Villa all there?" ”

Liang Bufan took a deep breath, settled his mind, and snorted coldly: "It's all here, what can you do?" ”

The corners of Huang Xiaoyu's mouth flashed with a cold, bloodthirsty and cruel smile, and slowly spit out two words: "Destroy the door!" ”

He didn't answer Liang Bufan.

He's giving orders.

Everyone can hear it clearly.

So the people of Moon Worship Villa are a little confused.

Liang Bufan had a calm face: "Boy, are you talking about a dream?" Just because of these people around you, two mortal garbage, and a junior of the Cha family, they also want to destroy our door......"

However, before he could finish speaking, the three nine-hundred-year-old corpse puppets suddenly turned around.

There was one, unexpectedly, from behind to Liang Bufan's neck.

The other two rushed into the disciples of the Moon Worship Villa, like tigers entering a flock.

Screams rang out......

The disciples of Moon Worship Mountain Villa fled frantically, but how could they escape the sharp teeth of the corpse puppet at the peak of the Yuan Infant.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Five minutes later, there were more than twenty disciples in the Moon Worship Mountain Villa, not a single one remained, and all of them turned into corpses.

And Huang Xiaoyu, I don't know when to pick up the easel, hold the pen, for a long time, but I can't put the pen down again.

It was the first time Zha Xiaolou had seen him so anxious. But the moment she saw the woman's eyes on the painting, she understood. What this man has lost today is not a good work, but the most important thing in the portrait of a woman.

Ma San said that he paints bones, paints gods, and paints life.

What Huang Xiaoyu lost was this woman's life.

He threw the pen, his face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, the fire dragon was born, burning all the people in the Moon Worship Villa into ashes.

"Come in!"

He turned and went into the cabin.

The three corpse puppets trembled with fear as if sensing the impending catastrophe.

But he still didn't dare to resist and slowly jumped into the house.

Zha Xiaolou stood in front of the portrait, quietly in a daze.

Ma San kept his face calm, walked into the distance, didn't look back, and yelled at Yun Wuxian: "Get out!" ”

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