Hearing that Qian Bu was not poor and had something to do with Sun Weiyu, He Yanxiao knew that this product had been in this nest for half a year, and he really didn't have any good intentions.

However, Huang Yangmen had already been occupied by him, which made He Yanxiao a little surprised, followed by unsuppressed hostility and anger: "You are really a raccoon dog, fanning the flames everywhere and plotting against you." ”

"Your Excellency's plan is not something you can accuse you of. Now, it's time for you to die! ”

The thin bamboo pole-like money is not poor, and he jumps steeply into the tomb. With the words of intimidation, he actually really fit with Old Man Huang's decaying bones, and launched his secret technique "White Bone Look", which overlapped each other, as if they were two bodies together.

This method of seizing the body pays attention to the method of "flesh and bones", rather than stealing the body of a strong teenager.

The sect of Qian Bu Poor believes that although the body of a decaying old man is riddled with holes, it is easiest to absorb the flesh and blood of the same sect to grow. Although the old man is not remedied, an old man who dies does not have to worry about this problem.

Because of this, the money that was originally going to the Qianluan Domain to perform the mission was not poor, and when he found that Huang Lao'er at the target location had a special personality, he happily assassinated all three generations of his family, leaving only Tang Hanqing with a little half-dead vitality.

And at this moment, He Yanxiao killed Tang Hanqing's mother with a knife, Qian Bupoor was not only angry, but happy to see her corpse origin devoured by Old Man Huang. At this moment, Old Man Huang's gray hair and shriveled skin were full, and he turned into a middle-aged man with a strong Chinese face and a mustache.

"The greater the hatred and resentment of father and daughter cannibalism, the more benefits it will bring to me. Boy, now it's my turn to fight back! ”

Since this person calls Sun Weiyu Lao Sun, it means that his cultivation must at least be above the consummation of the divine sense, and it is very likely that he is a martial artist of the Tengguang Realm.

Compared with Zhang Daoqian, the unlucky guy who was suppressed, He Yanxiao at this moment can be regarded as really facing the master who crossed the two levels, and suddenly felt a cold killing intent, which came from all directions.

Yu Renguang bore the brunt of the attack, only to feel that the male corpse refining instantly became much more powerful, as if he had changed from a subtle to a master of the divine sense realm, and actually reversed the offensive and defensive momentum in an instant.

The sword in his hand collided with the huge iron needle that hollowed out the flesh and blood, Yu Renguang only felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and even his own physical strength and true qi had a sense of oppression being withdrawn by the other party!

"Huh-"

No matter how discordant it is, at least Lumi porcelain will not die without help. At this moment, seeing that He Yanxiao touched the enemy's bottom a few points, it trembled, and the light was clear, and it was densely packed with a thunderous power grid within a hundred steps.

However, if the money is not poor, if you don't have a pound or two, where would you dare to fish alone while practicing evil skills?

No matter how much Sun Weiyu wants to eat He Yanxiao's Longzhang Xiu bones, he will remind him that money is not poor and there is an existence that he forgets his years.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Lu Mi porcelain using a very different nine-colored deer's killing thunder, Qian Bu Poor suddenly stepped into the air, and rushed to the sky in an instant, so as not to be electrocuted by Lu Mi porcelain, and then condescendingly and slowly drawing.

Who knows, he didn't expect that Lu Mi porcelain would not be seen for a while, and he actually learned to fly. And he flew no slower than him, and immediately chased after him with his feet on the auspicious clouds.

"How could it be...... Lao Sun clearly said that last time you and the ghost mother's strength seemed to be different? ! ”

"Woooo

Why are these guys always lagging behind in intelligence?

If it weren't for running in the air and not being able to pout his hips to the opposite hoof, Lu Mi Porcelain would have already revealed his contempt. And under the fact that the money is not poor, He Yanxiao was entangled by Tang Hanqing, and he couldn't get out of his hand to help Yu Renguang get out of danger for a while.

"It's a pity that I haven't learned any soul-summoning techniques, so I can only be a live horse doctor."

Even if He Yanxiao didn't know clearly, Tang Hanqing lost consciousness and was manipulated by Qian Buqi, whether it was before or after he asked for help. But Tang Hanqing is just a poor person who is used by money, but there is no doubt about it.

He Yanxiao has never been a person who loves to kill, can he save nature or be saved, when he is about to inject a body of pure and pure qi into the white feather tiger bamboo, mixed with the righteousness of the Qiankun that comes from his own feelings, he will make the wind and tiger condense, and the mighty spirit will be vigorous.

The tiger roars and the wind settles the waves!

This is He Yanxiao's self-made decisive knife move combined with the theory of "Dao Wind and Heavenly Waves" in his previous life, combined with the characteristics of the white feather tiger bamboo.

The true qi is self-taught and the acupuncture points are emanated, and the true qi of the dantian Qiankun echoes the natural clear flow of heaven and earth, and the mighty wind becomes the wind. At the moment when the white-feathered tiger and the bamboo tiger were threatening the enemy, the invisible wind suddenly passed through the body, killing all in one thought.

Because of the miscalculation of Lu Mi porcelain's strength, the money is not poor and can't get out, and when he manipulates Tang Hanqing, he is the same as the male corpse, and it is inevitable that there are some defects that make the young man have the power of divine sense, but he has no sharp thinking.

The white feather tiger bamboo is also a divine weapon above the three realms of the beginning of the Xuan, He Yanxiao's knife complements the majesty of the tiger with the righteousness of Qiankun, and Tang Hanqing can't move.

And after the wind of the five elements passed through the body, the true qi of the phaseless evil seed condensed in the young man's body was suddenly dismantled and deteriorated continuously. Tang Hanqing's brows dissipated, and he suddenly fell to the ground with a "plop".

But recently, the evil power of Qian Bu Poor's refining has rushed out of his body and brought it back to himself, and even the male refining corpse has become more ferocious.

Therefore, He Yanxiao just saved Tang Hanqing here, but Yu Renguang was not so lucky.

After all, the male corpse refining has been refined for more than half a year, and as Tang Hanqing fell, it instantly became three points stronger. In the state of Qian Bu Poor's all-out liberation, Father Tang's strength is far from being comparable to just now.

I saw that the iron needle in the hand of the male corpse refiner missed Yu Renguang's sword edge, but it hit his thigh slightly, and in an instant, Yu Renguang's leg was missing ten catties of flesh and blood, and there was almost only a white bone to support it, which was extremely terrifying to look at!

"The Avatar Sect Ming Sword fell into your hands, it's a bit of a waste."

Even if he is surprised by the strength of Lu Mi porcelain, the money is not poor, at least he will not be caught by Lu Yi.

Suddenly, Qian Bupoor flicked his fingers and looked at Yu Renguang, who fell to the ground and screamed. At the same time, the iron needle in the hand of the male corpse refiner shrank to three inches in length and fell into the palm of Qian Buxian's hand, like a thickened and lengthened embroidery needle.

And as Qian Buyang took a deep breath, the flesh and blood aura of the Xuanwu Warrior was nourished, and he poured it back into Qian Buxian's body from the iron needle, which made him can't help but show a refreshed and intoxicated appearance: "Boy, hurry up and hand over the dragon chapter Xiugu, otherwise you will die as painfully as his surname Yu." ”

He Yanxiao begged Lu Mi porcelain to stop the bleeding for Yu Renguang: "Death, not yet." ”

"Really? Even if it is as strong as the Transformation Elephant Gate, there are few Xuan masters in the door, and who else can answer it. A crippled Yu Renguang, I am afraid it is not so easy to climb back to the Elephant Gate. I'm not waiting for you for half a year......"

The old god is not poor in money, and he looked at Yu Renguang like a dead man and said.

"And as long as he dies, only Song Zhaoming's Transformation Gate will remain, with two masters of the Micro Realm, and he still wants to control Fengyang Yuan?"