His left hand exploded in an instant, blood splashed out through the skin, and it turned into a purple-black color in mid-air, and even corroded the black sedimentary rock ground into a puddle of purple stinky mud after landing.

Trembling, irrepressibly rising from the soles of Feng Lieshan's feet, infecting the whole body.

The power of light, which was more brilliant than the power of wind and thunder, radiated from every pore around Ghost Liming's body, and put on a layer of golden light armor composed of needles and rays, and a terrifying coercion that Feng Lieshan did not dare to imagine swirled from the flat ground, accompanied by a pure white wind that swept the world.

The power contained in the white wind is actually ?-----

Back to the pinnacle.

That's not the kind of wind that a person who has been poisoned by Dorantes can emit out.

"Feng boy, you underestimate the three words of Mowei Pavilion too much." The ghostly voice lingered in Feng Lieshan's ears, like a soul burial demon song: "Of course these are no wonder to you, that idiot Sang Tianliang is not any more clever than Tian Wanzai, the guy who wants to be the emperor and wants to go crazy."

"It can't be!" Feng Lieshan was suddenly pushed by a terrible greed for job hunting, regardless of the danger of being strafed to death by machine guns, he suddenly stood up from the ground, and took advantage of the advantage that the stone under his feet was higher than the flat ground under Ghost Liming's feet, staring at Ghost Liming's blood-red eyes "condescendingly": "It is impossible for you to cultivate to such a realm! Your talent is simply not enough, otherwise how can you wait -----until now?"

"The old man has no talent, and his luck is only one hour in a day, but what if you add Wei Wuliang's talent? What about Yun Wuyue's talent and the talent of the girl?

"You, you....... you actually dare to change the divine skill, change the treasure of the town sect that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Demon Pavilion?!! Feng Lieshan trembled and pointed at the ghost, and shouted with a panicked expression: "Are you really not afraid of dying by exploding!!"

"Nonsense!" The ghost knocked Feng Lieshan to the ground with a punch, and then stepped on one foot very arrogantly: "The old man threw this old life to the heavens a few months ago in order to revive the glory of the ancestor master! Then it is your turn to say! It's you, the old man is the most unaccustomed to it, and he actually fucking uses poison to deal with others! Do you treat the patriarch's admonition as a fart? Do you remember that the male shirt who almost poisoned you back then was drowned in the toilet of the torture hall by the old man because he violated the precept of the Demon Wei Pavilion!" Feng Lieshan, have you become the person you hate the most now!"

Listening to the ghost's name-calling, Feng Lieshan's face flushed, shame and gratitude, the two emotions he hated the most, surged deep in his heart, making him feel sick for a while.

"It's really pedantic! No wonder like Wei Wuliang, he can't get out after staying in the torture hall for decades!" Of course, he didn't dare to say such a thing now.

"Ghost elder, are you going to step on this seat all the time? What do you guys who follow behind Yinchen's ass want to kill, please draw a line!" Feng Lieshan had been lying on the ground for a long time, and naturally felt uncomfortable physically and mentally, and seeing that his elite disciples were all squatting in the detention center, Feng Lieshan hoped more and more that he could negotiate with a pig in exchange for the right to move freely.

"If you want to kill or chop, you don't have to, I just hope that your kid can truly fulfill the promise of His Royal Highness the Prince of the Honored King, you have also experienced the matter of the blue mouse, right? If you still think that the Demon Pavilion can be taken out of this bastard place alone, the old man will smash your head and let Liang Yunfeng command the Demon Pavilion!"

"Deal! Feng Lieshan shouted and struggled, the ghost smiled wickedly, removed his foot, Feng Lieshan stood up, seriously patted the dust off the black robe, and in the next second, he would betray the ally who had been plotting with him to grab the greatest benefits in the secret realm.

"Ghost senior! Listen to me, the poison of Duorantes is Mingquan's own idea, and the formula is also in her hands!

"That's it, this master, this uncle! You want to be the master of the son!" At the same time, another voice came from behind Ghost Liming, who turned his head to look at the man while guarding against Feng Lieshan's sneak attack, and then turned to Feng Lieshan, using his thin back to show that he didn't help.

"This master! Mingquan'er put this damn lock on my family! My net worth and life have fallen into her hands!" The person who spoke, that is, Zhao Detian, the prince of the venerable king, continued with a roar, and it could be seen that although he had tried his best to spend all his time drinking in the past few days, he had not really been happy, and he had already suppressed a grievance that had nowhere to vent.

"You tell His Royal Highness the True King yourself, the old man is just a husband in the rivers and lakes, can you tell the princess named by the emperor?"

"Huh?" Feng Lieshan was slightly surprised: "Aren't the seniors with His Royal Highness the True King?"

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Do you know how to do this good thing by the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

Feng Lieshan immediately understood, the ghost was hinting at him, if he wanted to use the rules of the rivers and lakes to solve the public case between Mingquan and Zhao Detian, then Mingquan's only fate would be to evaporate silently, and even the ashes could not be found, so as to avoid being tracked down by the government.

"Seriously?" Feng Lieshan made a movement to wipe his neck very secretly.

"What do you think, this kind of thing falls on you and me is a big crime that can't be washed away, dare to kill a few princesses, and commit the following crimes, Qijun conspires to rebel, and the lightest is Ling Chi to death." Ghost Liming's expression became subtle: "The point is, Lan Cosmos's appetite is very big, too big, they want to swallow the cake, can they leave a mouthful of dregs for you?"

This sentence was quite damaging, Feng Lieshan's face changed slightly after hearing it, he looked at the disciples who were still squatting on the left and right, and only felt that everyone, including Liang Yunfeng, stretched out their ears to probe his handle and then told Mingquan about the spies, so he simply respectfully asked the ghost to "borrow a step to speak". When the two came to the waterhole, Feng Lieshan stimulated the vitality of his whole body to probe it, and confirmed that there was no "wall with ears", so he lowered his head and asked Ghost Liming with a constipation-like obscene expression: "What do you say exactly?

After registering, Linghua Niangniang combined these things with the imperial New Year's offer and wedding card, and sent them to Cleopatra's envoy. Those of us who break into the rivers and lakes don't have any doors. ”

"What!" Feng Lieshan was taken aback: "The imperial court is not afraid of the people of the world?"

"Niangniang is not the imperial court, she cares about the life and death of the people in the world? Besides, the people are reversed, isn't the northern side more happy? You should also know that we are rats drilling holes in this secret realm, and the army of the northern country will be advanced again, God knows where it will advance!"

Feng Lieshan's face was completely ugly, he understood, he dared to take a group of elite disciples to fight for life and death in the secret realm, and the result was to make a wedding dress for the people of the northern country, they Demon Wei Pavilion, in the end, they didn't want to get anything!

"So, the old prince finally persuaded Young Master Yinchen and asked him to help us and get back together with your Demon Pavilion, but the poisoning of Mingquan has always been a troublesome matter——'

"This seat will definitely do her!" Feng Lieshan was already out of anger at this moment, and everything he dared to conspire with Mingquan secretly was used and toyed with by that ghost woman!

Ghost Li Ming looked at the way he swore and swore a curse, shook his head, and said nothing, in fact, at the moment when they escaped from the mouth of the Blue Red Flame Demon, Zen sent some information through some extremely abnormal hidden light device.

That is a slap in the face for Mingquan, Zhao Meiyu, Feng Lieshan, and even Nalan Yewang!

The arrangement of the post-party is not as simple as it seems on the surface, Mingquan and Feiquan are not chess pieces, but abandoned children.

The moment Mingquan squatted down with his head in his hands, the vitality in the dantian was stirred, and it flowed rapidly along the sky. The surface of her skin quickly solidified a layer of jade-colored brilliance, and under the warm and beautiful appearance, there was a strong essence that could block the impact of all the winds, and her whole person at this time was like a large enamel doll. She squatted in a small pit, a pair of apricot blossom red eyes slanted and saw Yang Ziyi walking towards this side with a resolute face, and a faint red light was shining on her delicate skin.

Mingquan pursed his lips and sneered, although the scattered sky may not be able to block the red-clothed cannon, but it is still possible to block all the wind impacts in the world. No matter how much skill Yang Ziyi has, he is afraid that he will not be able to hurt himself in the slightest.

Today's Mingquan, although it may not be completely ruthless, but it can definitely throw the shame into the stinky ditch completely, no matter how others practice, it doesn't matter, and the diffuse scattering on her body can block almost all torture and abuse outside the skin, at this moment, she who successfully started the diffuse scattering, has long thought that she is invincible in the world. Now that she is invincible in her heart, she has completely thrown her fear into the stinky ditch.

"Come on, come on, let you exhaust your life, I'm unharmed, I want to see what kind of expression you look like when you are the pug at the feet of Silver Dust, and finally your vitality is exhausted and your whole body withers and dies!" Mingquan thought viciously, but heard Yinchen stop Yang Ziyi.

In the midst of the ghost Li Ming's shouting and scolding at Feng Lieshan, Mingquan only intermittently heard a few indistinguishable syllables spoken by Yinchen, and then Yang Ziyi turned around and walked in the other direction.

Silver dust walked towards Mingquan.

Regardless of the danger of being shot by a cannon, Mingquan stood up, opened his arms, as if he had met a long-lost lover, and desperately pounced on the silver dust, that action, that expression, was heartwarming and ecstatic.

Silver Dust's hand honestly retracted into his sleeve, and 3 tarot cards appeared silently between his fingers, and in the next second, a faint blue aura bloomed and flashed three times.

Mingquan pounced on him, hugged him tightly, and the two thin needles hidden in the palm of his hand poked into his back fiercely.

Mingquan smiled, there was no evil damage in her smile, there was no pleasure of revenge, only a deep despair, it was not the despair of the end of the road, it was the despair that turned the greatest desire in life into a luxury that can never be reached.

"Don't you look down on the slave family like this...... The slave family is sincere to you, and has never ...... So seriously. Mingquan hugged Silver Dust tightly, feeling his body getting colder and colder with a broken heart, until—

Until it was so cold that she began to tremble, until the cold showed bursts of blue mist from the miserable white skin of the silver dust, until the pale blue ice spread from the body, shackled Ming Quan's hands and feet, and spread wildly along her torso, until it changed into a powerful high-pressure cold ice.

Until finally, completely block her movements.

Silver dust slowly emerged from three meters behind her, and on the 3 tarot cards just now, he materialized 3 magic, namely the Xuan Ice Form (Xuan Ice Magic Mirror Image), the Dark Flash, and the High Pressure Ice. After so many days of uninterrupted cultivation and carbon, he was finally able to manifest the magic of different elements at the same time, or alternately in a short period of time.

Silver Dust raised his hand slightly, and a cluster of spears and cannons stretched out of his sleeve again. The arcane missile in the center fires like a machine gun, and it doesn't hesitate to smash Mingquan and Xuan Bing together as if it were an execution.

Dark blue ice chips flew around, turning into a cloud of blue cold mist, and in the next second, a flash of swastika suddenly lit up in the cold mist, and more than a dozen ice guns stabbed at the enchanting figure in the cold mist from all angles.

However, all I got was the sound of frost breaking.

"Yes, the sky scattered by Zhao Meiyu is really strong. When Ming Quan walked out of the Xuan Ice with the attitude of an invincible person, and rolled the killing intent on his body with a smile, this sentence was like a slap in the face.

Her smile froze.

"You ......" Mingquan took a small step back slightly in shock, and his voice was weak: "You...... Know...... The ...... of the United States"

"I've known for a long time, this is a game between me and Zhao Meiyu. Yinchen was full of lies, and it was becoming more and more difficult for him to uphold his good nature of only telling the truth in front of anyone: "Zhao Meiyu wants to get you, and I don't want you, so we hit it off and performed this cute double reed play." You also know that even if you come with a holy decree, if you lose your body for any reason...... This one...... Due to the ...... of wind reviews"

"Because of the wind, the matter between you and him is over, Mingquan. Yang Ziyi didn't know when she arrived at Yinchen's side, and one of her hands even held Xu Mengli's hand. 9110