"Looks good... Hiss... Damn, why is it so cold! When Wang Yuanfang excitedly stretched out his claws towards the imperial knife, suddenly Wang Yuanfang's fingers were cold, and a heart-piercing pain came over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Yuanfang retracted his hand sharply.

"I'm going... How is this knife... Hey, no, it's corpse gas! It was too dark, and Wang Yuanfang originally thought that his fingers were cold because of a layer of frost, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was corpse qi wrapped around his fingers.

Wisps of black and shiny corpse qi were burrowing into his bullying. And Wang Yuanfang's golden bell jar is desperately resisting. But after all, this is the corpse qi of the quasi-corpse immortal cultivation, and Wang Yuanfang's current golden bell jar can't completely block it, so he still gets into it a little.

"You must not let these corpse qi enter your body!" Wang Yuanfang didn't say a word, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted the Gang Qi in the group and began to compete with the corpse Qi that drilled into his body from his fingers.

This is the corpse qi of a quasi-corpse immortal, once it is invaded into the internal organs, it will be troublesome. Ordinary corpse qi can kill people when they invade the body, and the corpse qi of this corpse immortal may be able to make people "become immortals"!

"The corpse qi of this quasi-corpse immortal is really extraordinary!" Even if Wang Yuanfang now has a real person cultivation, Wang Yuanfang is still sweating like a dog, and it took a lot of effort to force out the few wisps of corpse qi that had just invaded his body.

"Made, blame this damn old rabbit cub, why do you steal someone else's knife if you have nothing to do? almost poisoned Lao Tzu's corpse! Wang Yuanfang looked at Wang Daozi, who was still sleeping on the ground, and couldn't wait to go up and kick him hard.

But considering that Wang Daozi has quasi-real cultivation, and he has just fought with the corpse qi as if he had a big fight, he no longer has the strength to fight with others. If Wang Daozi was kicked awake, Wang Yuanfang felt that he was probably not his opponent. So he decisively gave up his impulsive idea. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and there will be an opportunity to clean up the thin old man in the future.

"How do I get this knife away?" Wang Yuanfang looked at the snow-bright and sharp sword on the ground, and he couldn't bear to give up. Such a good and powerful knife, even if you can't use it yourself, you can give it away! Whoever offends himself one day will shove this knife into his mobile phone.

"Hey, how did Wang Daozi get it?" Wang Yuanfang seemed to have thought of something, he quickly opened Wang Daozi's palm and took a look, and found that Wang Daozi's palm was wrapped in a layer of cloth, and under the cloth were several layers of spirit runes!

I see, this old rabbit cub who dares to love has long known that this imperial knife is so powerful, and he has been prepared for it! Wang Yuanfang expressed great indignation at Wang Daozi's selfish behavior of not telling himself.

I'll make one too! Wang Yuanfang stabbed and tore off some cloth from Wang Daozi's robe, he first wrapped his right palm with a strip of cloth, and then used a few spirit runes as a second layer, and then he used another layer of cloth to wrap it outside. In the end, for the sake of safety, Wang Yuanfang still had a layer of spirit runes on the outermost.

"Give me the sword... Let go... Let go... Peat quickly let go of Lao Tzu! Wang Yuanfang wanted to snatch the knife from Wang Daozi's hand, but Wang Daozi just grabbed it, no matter how hard Wang Yuanfang tried, the sleeping Wang Daozi just refused to let go!

"Made, if only there were a knife!" Wang Daozi didn't let go, Wang Yuanfang let go first, he was already exhausted, after fighting with Wang Daozi, now he is tired and doesn't want to move!

No, you must not leave this knife to Wang Daozi! Wang Yuanfang gritted his teeth, struggled to stand up, and crawled to Wang Daozi's side.

This old rabbit seems to think this knife is very important! Wang Yuanfang broke the hand that Wang Daozi was holding the handle of the knife, but found that he couldn't even break a finger.

Made, if only you had a knife in your hand! Wang Yuanfang thought to himself, in that case, he could directly chop off Wang Daozi's hand.

No, I still have a cross sword! Wang Yuanfang suddenly thought that he had a sword with him, which was snatched from the foreign devil named Stephen! I don't have a knife, but I can chop my hands with a sword!

Wang Yuanfang was overjoyed, pulled out the cross sword that he had thrown aside, and raised it at Wang Daozi's wrist.

"Old rabbit cub, I'm sorry, I have to do this too, hahahaha...... Can't laugh! Wang Yuanfang forcibly held back the smile in his heart. But at the moment when Wang Yuanfang was about to chop it off, Wang Daozi's hand was released.

"Made, wouldn't there be nothing left if you let it go sooner?" Wang Yuanfang didn't know why the thin old man's hand was released, and he didn't want to know why.

"The sword is mine, this cross sword... I'll send you! Wang Yuanfang couldn't help but say, snatched the imperial sword in Wang Daozi's hand, and then stuffed the cross sword in his hand into the hand of the thin old man.

"Borrow your clothes, hey, what's this... , snot! Seeing that the imperial knife was full of corpse qi and whether there was a scabbard or not, Wang Yuanfang was worried that he would accidentally bump into him, so he naturally wanted to find something to wrap the knife. As a result, Wang Daozi's clothes became Wang Yuanfang's first choice.

However, Wang Yuanfang suddenly found that there was some sticky liquid on the sleeves of the robe, thinking that Wang Daozi was sneezing just now, Wang Yuanfang couldn't help but feel nauseous.

"I'll fuck your sister, let you be so unhygienic, let you wipe your nose casually!" Wang Yuanfang couldn't stand it anymore, he tore off the sleeve with snot, threw it in Wang Daozi's face, and then kicked Wang Daozi's ass twice.

"Ahem... cough ......" Suddenly, Wang Daozi, who was stunned, coughed a few times, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

Now that the sword is in hand, let's withdraw it quickly! Wang Yuanfang knew that there were a lot of enemies in the past few days. Now it's better to find a place to hide first, otherwise whoever catches you will not have any good fruit to eat!

"How could I faint?" Wang Daozi, who had just opened his eyes, felt the imperial knife first, pinched it with his hand, and found that he was still holding something in his hand, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Daozi took away the rag covering his head with his hand, and after turning his head to look at what he was holding in his hand, he collapsed.

"Where's my knife... the mud horse, who did it! "Xue Liang's sharp imperial sword turned into a cross sword, what is going on. He remembered that he was obviously holding the imperial sword!

Wang Daozi rubbed his eyes over and over again, changing several places where the moonlight was bright and bright, how much he wished it was his own fireworks, how much he wished that what he had in his hand was the imperial knife. But no matter how he looked at it, no matter how he confirmed it, he had that strange cross sword in his hand!