The storyteller's eyes changed, and Yu E immediately noticed that something was wrong - pinching the inner disciple, she could tell from her hand that the disciple's cultivation was about to reach the Yuanying realm, and it was a little soft in addition to being tender, but when she pinched the storyteller's neck, not only was it not soft, but there was also a tingling in her fingertips, saying that he was in the realm of joy and looked down on him a little.

Wu Bi also remembered the origin of that look at this moment - when the old woman at the bottom of the pit was hammered to death, the same hatred appeared in her eyes......

In this way, is the storyteller ...... Nine Mile Slope Lord!?

There was no heroic laughter, no self-registration number—the storyteller rolled his eyes and struck Wu Bi with a huge force like a mountain of force, and at the same time his body trembled, shaking out three fish bones, eight animal skins, and a chicken foot.

The bosses and the people around him were also beaten to death by the palm of the storyteller, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Wu Bi didn't have time to make other moves, so he saw three fish bones turned into three bone fish, walking around the storyteller, blocking Xu He from hitting a few sword qi from the air; eight animal skins and tigers, like eight blurred giant beasts with invisible bodies, rushed towards Wu Bi, Yu E, Xu He, and the fox; the last chicken foot did not change, standing beside the storyteller, inexplicably like a needle of the sea god.

Yu E pulled Wu Bi behind her, and a gust of yin wind took the lead in meeting the four animal skins on the ground, and Xu He also moved the tip of the sword in the air at the same moment, but did not stab at the other four animal skins that flew in, but instead stimulated the sword pillar to slash the storyteller's fingers!

There were two sounds, and the yin wind was easily torn apart by the four animal skins, and Yu E was also shocked to let out a soft "hmm", and it was difficult to hold the one-third of an acre in front of him;

At the moment of the fight, Wu Bi quickly saw that this storyteller was definitely not only in the realm, but also that the fish bones, animal skins and chicken feet must be his magic weapons.

It's not like Yin Yang Ning and Buzhen in front of the elevator, nor like singing the empty city plan to Zi Xinglu in the Seven Star Road - those are all prepared in advance, or pretending to be tricky to pass the test by taking advantage of the situation on the spot, this time it is a real close and head-to-head battle, and the slightest carelessness may overturn.

In this way, Wu Bi felt that the storyteller was the master of Jiulipo - this old man traveled all over the world to find out the news, and finally settled in this Beiqiao Town, whether it was Bafang Lake to kill here, or Jiulipo people to go to the bottom of the pit in their own direction...... Storytellers are able to pick and choose the time that suits them best.

It's a pity that he encountered such a play from Wu Bi, and the storyteller had to show up, so when he appeared, he also launched his own thunderous and rainstorm-like offensive - Wu Bi had already formed a bond with the storyteller when he killed the old woman at the bottom of the pit, and now Bafang Lake is coming in the blink of an eye, and he has been recognized again, and the storyteller has no mood to communicate with Wu Bi anymore, and directly reveals his grandeur.

Wu Bi saw that he couldn't break through the bone fish, and instantly opened the soul guide aura - with the blessing of strength and speed, Xu He's sword pillar also became more flexible, and soon broke through the bone fish, and also cut off the connection between the four animal skins in the air and the storyteller's fingertips, and barely escaped the blow;

When Xu He and Yu E were busy dealing with the eight animal skins, the storyteller opened his mouth and "spit out" two lines of words - each word was condensed into an entity in the air, glowing green, and smashed head-on towards the four people of Lingyun Society!

"Thousand, thousand, thousand, the bottom, hate, will, sink, abyss. The storyteller spit out these eight characters, the words are different, and the words have killing intent - the word "Wan" has no reaction at present, but when the word "仞" comes out, the two are combined, and immediately turn into ten thousand bones of the person;

Wan Qian started from the pathway, and the four of them were about to dodge, when the word "bottom" appeared, and when they landed, the small street was pressed three feet shorter - the space seemed to be suddenly broken, and even Xu He and the fox in the sky also fell down three feet.

And the fifth word "hate" directly turned into a black cloud, completely suppressing Yu E's yin wind, and also pressing the four of them unable to move; when he said that the word "Yi" appeared in the air, Wu Bi only felt that his mind was dizzy for a while, and his thoughts became fluttering together, and for a moment, he forgot what he should do......

The words "Shen" and "Yuan" at the end became a bottomless transparent cell, and after a few clanging sounds, Wu Bi and the other four were completely locked together.

The townspeople of Beiqiao Town were also dumbfounded after being shocked, and when they saw that the storyteller had played so many methods in an instant, they were all frightened and weak, but when they looked at the peace of mind in the transparent cell, they were cured for no reason......

I saw that Anxin Daxian was like an old monk in his meditation, he didn't move, and he didn't even raise the brim of his hat, as if he didn't put the storyteller's killing moves in his eyes at all.

His family knows his own affairs, and of course Wu Bi knows that Fox Lai is not unfazed, but directly frightened stupid - how could he have ever seen such a magical power?

Take Yu E, Xu He and Wu Bi as examples, they are basically one blow to defeat the enemy, and even if the momentum is huge, they usually divide the victory and defeat in an instant, how can there be such a means in an endless stream?

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. The storyteller stood next to the chicken's feet and shouted and gritted his teeth, "I told you to leave this place as soon as possible, but you didn't listen, then you will die here!"

"Before I die, I will let you know that the murderer, the lord of Jiulipo is also!" the storyteller scattered and regrouped, and shouted arrogantly.

Wan Qian is coming in the blink of an eye, and Wu Bi also knows that it is now a critical moment, and his mind moves, and Yu E "returns to his heart".

"I hate ...... the most If you haven't been to hell, tell me about hell. Wu Bi's body was haunted by grievances, and in an instant, he was like a demon god appearing in the world, and when ten thousand people walked to the first corner of the word "Zhi", he beat it to pieces.

"Hehe, a little trick, think you can break my eight-character proverb?" The storyteller rolled his eyes again, black and white, and the transparent prison cell where Wu Bi and the four people were trapped also turned black and white in an instant, and the word "hate" resurfaced, and even corroded the souls around Wu Bi's body, and it was about to erode Wu Bi's head and neck.

"Die in my hatred. The storyteller had a hideous face, "Give me more hatred, make me stronger." ”

"Not bad, not bad. Wu Bi raised his eyebrows, as if to affirm the storyteller's methods, and then touched his waist and took out an object.