Wang Buchi rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The boss is very skilled, take me to play." He also stepped down from the second floor, and then screamed, but he fell and ate, stood up with a curse, and limped after Tuobaya.

The black widow sneered, and with a movement of her fingers, she was about to kill the two of them, but she suddenly felt a cold in her heart......

She lowered her head, stared at the snow-bright tip of the knife that appeared on her chest in a daze, and slowly turned her head...... Despair, pain, resentment, and incomprehension in my heart...... All kinds of negative emotions are intertwined, and the blade is cold and penetrating, far less than the autumn wind in the depths of the soul, boundless sadness.

The world is incredibly quiet at this moment.

......

"The real puppet is not the walking dead, not zombies, ghosts and ghosts refined with soul magic, nor two fools with few souls, but people who are alive and have all the wisdom and sound souls!"

"The real soul cultivator definitely doesn't rely on treacherous soul magic and an endless stream of powerful puppets, but here......

The red-faced man pointed to his head and said to Yan San. Beside him lay colorful iron corpses and steel bones, and at this time, several blood floating slaughter went in and out of the two of them, integrating all the essence blood they had absorbed into the body of the blood-red little monkey they had just obtained. The little monkey has a face of extreme enjoyment, snuggling obliquely on the shoulder of the red-faced man, and is cute and cute.

"For example, the Black Widow's mother-in-law, although she is a fourth-order soul cultivator, she is a second fool in my eyes, you can rest assured that you don't need me to make a move, the 'puppet' can play her soul to bliss!

The man in red is naturally a real crow. And that dry corpse crow is really just a dried corpse!

It was not difficult to control the corpse of an elderly monk, and even Yan San could barely do it now. But when it comes to fine control, it depends on the crow's means. Blowing up his breath, pulling the corpse's subtle movements, and even making facial expressions all showed the level of soul cultivation of this thousand-year-old wicked man.

deliberately played with Yan San, revealing the true identity of the "crow", and then deliberately disguised it again, under the pseudonym "Guo Ergou...... Trapping and using the misunderstandings of people's hearts to make Black Widow sure that she has seen through the crow's tricks, however, what the crow shows is always what he wants you to see.

Two bottles of Yuan Poison 'Five Colors' had been buried in the dry corpse crow in advance, and with various momentum, they successfully exchanged one dead person for two fourth-order physical cultivation, which had not even aroused the suspicion of the Black Widow.

Iron corpses and steel bones are not dead, and they cannot die. In the hands of the crow, complete death may be a relief, and the two will never be freed, and the fourth-order green-haired zombie is the final destination of the two. Of course, before that, the vast qi and blood of the two of them were enough to push the crow's 'Blood Sky Ape' to the peak of the third order.

Yan San had to take it, and sighed: "It's really amazing, it deserves to be a thousand-year-old fritter, you are more than a cow!

The crow's huge chopper slammed into his shoulder, and said, "That's it......?" Speaking of which, my Bite King was also born, forget it, I'm afraid of scaring the children, so I'd better hide it!"

"I have my battlefield, and you have yours. Leave the fourth-order battlefield to me, and you can handle the third-order affairs. My play is coming to an end, and your play has just begun

Gong. Boy, in this way, you give me the Night Float, I have my own secret method to cut off your connection with the Night Float, and keep you from dying, I can help you settle this group of third-order scum...... The crow looked at Yan Sandao with a sneer.

Yan San also smiled and said, "Good proposal...... But forget it, the Night Float is just a catty sale, and your help is not worth a tael of money. What's more, I haven't officially debuted this big drama yet, so I'm really not reconciled, although it may be a bad performance, but this is interesting...... Don't take it lightly, Black Widow has been in business for many years, you don't want to be planted in the hands of women again!"

The crow laughed and said, "Okay, boy has a bit of what I was back then. In this case, you help me solve the spider of Black Widow, and I will also give you a cold knife, and the two do not owe each other. After saying a few words to Yan San, Yan San's eyebrows flashed, and he smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, you still have a hand...... I'll just say, how can you use a bunch of dead meat puppets against two or three hundred Heavenless Cultists......

The two figures hurriedly came, the crow frowned, and asked Yan San with his eyes. Yan San's smile became even brighter, and he said, "A friend...... Maybe it's two, it seems that today's drama won't be too lonely!'

The crow dragged the heavy body of the iron corpse and steel bones and quietly disappeared, giving up the battlefield to Yan San.

Tuobano's running posture is like an indomitable wild bear, his muscles bursting out with infinite strength, and his gaze under his bald head is cold and merciless, and there is a flame burning lonely. And Wang Buchi's posture is more embarrassed and embarrassed, not to mention stumbling, dragging mud and water, using both hands and feet, and it is strange that he did not fall much behind Tuoba Ye.

In Tuoba Ye's sight, Yan San stood alone in the huge square and waved his hand, he immediately ran over, Wang Buchi was like a dog skin plaster firmly stuck behind Tuoba Ye.

"You know my big brother?" Tuobano's first words. The first time Yan San and Tuoba Ye met was in the Wild Roar Forest, when Tuoba Ye was crazy and fought the Yuan wolf pack alone, and Yan San happened to pass by, and the two completed a perfect cooperation by mistake: Tuoba Ye tore the third-order wolf king, Yan San slashed the soul with a knife, strangled the wolf guards alive, and finally frightened the wolves.

Then Yan San's inadvertently stimulated "Eyes of Ten Thousand Beasts" inadvertently helped Tuoba Ye resolve a great crisis, making Tuoba Ambition grateful, although the two did not fight and did not talk much, but they had a sympathy in their hearts.

In front of Wutian, Tuoba Ye suddenly saw Yan San, but he looked like a humble person, groveling behind the dry corpse crow, and frowned at the moment: "Do you need help?"

Yan San smiled and said, "Acting...... If you are interested, you can also come and take a look. 』

Tuoba Liao vaguely understood something, and Yan San's second joke made him decide to mix in this deadly muddy water: "You are much uglier than your eldest brother Tuoba Liao!hahaha......

Yan San looked at the puppets and Heavenless Sect members who were getting closer and closer in front of him, a ruthless fierce flame flashed in his eyes, and he shone with bloodthirsty excitement, and said, "In this year's Spring Hunting Ground, the guards beside your eldest brother saved my life...... Now is not the time to talk about that. Have you ever tried two people facing three hundred enemies?'

Tuoba Ye was stunned for a moment and said, "Heavenless Sect?"

Yan San nodded: "The Fourth Order has someone to deal with, and we will clean up this group of miscellaneous fish. This one, completely overthrow the Heavenless Sect, change this heaven and earth, change its appearance!

Tuoba Ye was stunned for a moment, and then a raging flame shot out of his eyes, and he laughed and said: "The person my eldest brother likes must not be wrong, the heroes of Dayuan are never afraid of the enemy, don't say that the two of them, that is, I Tuoba Ye is alone, and the enemy is ten times more, what is there to fear?!

The king was so gasping that his tongue was about to stick out, and it was really flattering to be dressed as a son, so he gasped and said, "That's ...... Fun stuff,...... Count me in! Do you have a knife, give me one!'

Yan San glanced at Wang Buchi, he was not the kind of gentleman who judged people by his appearance, this person was either really crazy, or he was a master with no fear. It seems that it is more likely that he can get to this point among the evil people in the southern district.

The point is that to be able to get involved in such a situation where the disparity between friend and foe is so obvious, no matter what the outcome, it is amazing to have this crazy courage. You must know that in the face of hundreds of monks, even the fourth order does not dare to say that they can come out alive.

At that moment, Yan San took out the 'Looking Back' short knife from his waist and threw it to Wang Buchi, saying, "After this battle, if you don't die, I will invite the two of you to drink!"

"Say that, are there any beautiful women, I want ten ......," Wang Buchi said with a vicious face.

Yan San staggered on his feet, thinking, "You are the biological son of the old immortal, right......?"

There was a majestic roar beside him, rising from the clouds, rolling like thunder in the sky, Tuoba Ye looked up to the sky and howled, taking the lead, charging angrily towards the puppets and godless cultists who were about to collide together.

Yan San turned around and smiled at Wang Buchi, and said, "Kill more than me!"

It was also a roar, hard and mighty, Yan San was like a tiger out of the gate, his feet suddenly exploded, the absolute string was launched, his body smashed through the air and made a crackling sound, and the latter came first, and soon he was neck and neck with Tuoba Ye, and the gravel behind the two shot out, and the wind was like a roll, as if a fearless army launched a group death impact, and the momentum was unparalleled.

Wang didn't hesitate to tear open his throat and let out a howl, but he seemed to be angry and angry, and he was choked by the gravel dust splashed by Yan San and Tuoba Ye halfway, and scolded in his throat: "Do you have a sense of public morality for making such a big dust?" His feet trembled, and he couldn't see how to move, and the person had already disappeared in the long dragon of rolling rubble.

The distance of fifty meters was only a blink of an eye, and from the beginning of Tuobaya's roar, before the stunned Heavenless Cultists could react, a figure of a loud horn tore through the air and crashed into the dense crowd, the sword flashed, and the blocker was invincible.

Yan San had a little ice in his mind, and his body was all handed over to the killing intent of a mad demon. Don't be merciful, treat the enemy like a pig and a dog, this is Yan San's cultivation path. In a flash, the obstacle knife in Yan San's hand slashed down, cutting a stunned Heavenless Sectarian who was blocking the road in half, and the person was bloodied from the two corpses that were suddenly separated, without pausing for a moment, he turned around and slashed the head of a monk next to him into the air.

Caught off guard, Yan San was like an indestructible sharp arrow that smashed into the Ten Meters Depth of the Heavenless Sect team, and blood was splashed on the stumps along the way, but two breaths, five people died horizontally, and seven people were severely injured, and before he even had time to wail, Yan San had already passed through in blood.

Peach Blossom stared at Yan San, who seemed to have been fished out of blood, dumbfounded. In her mind, Yan San is a little deflated San who acts with crows in the West District, the so-called seven plays are pre-arranged scripts, and now with Yan San's strength, this is actually true!

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