Chapter 447: The Mad Demon on the Sea (II)

Three words certainly won't be thank you.

Who am I? You don't even know who Lao Tzu is, so you just come to block me?

Li Nimaru was expressionless, and he didn't care much about this scolding method. I can't even find where my mother is buried, you can find it if you have the ability, and I have to thank you for finding it.

In his opinion, swearing is the most boring thing in the world. Scolding ten sentences of mother, it is far better to give a fist to enjoy it.

He looked down at Liu Jingxun and said indifferently, "What? Angry? Raise your sword and fight me?"

Liu Jingxun used his aura to regulate his breathing, and at the same time turned the sword qi gossamer into a long thread, sewing up the internal organs that had been pressed to some cracks.

He took another sip of blood, raised his hand to wipe his face, and then raised the wine gourd and poured it wildly.

Liu Jingxun said coldly: "If you want to kill, let's do our best, don't do it, make way for your work, I'm in a hurry!"

Tsk, young people nowadays are so bad at talking?

"Then you can try hard."

Liu Jingxun frowned, fight a fart! A monk of the Path, where did you come from to tell me this?

Liu Jingxun said angrily: "Did I smash your pot or dig your grave? What do you design me to do for no reason?"

The beaver rubbed the back of Li Niwan's head and whispered, "I feel that there is a familiar aura on him, it was the breath just now, and now it is gone."

Li Nimaru asked, "How old is he, where are you familiar with him?"

The beaver thought for a moment, and suddenly snorted, and then transmitted: "You, you, look at his sword! I've seen that sword, it's all 30,000 years ago, but it was a broken sword back then, so how did it become good now?"

Li Nimaru is not that old, and he really doesn't know about the gatekeeper.

He smiled coldly and quipped, "Aren't you desperate? So to explain the explanation, how did you find out?"

Liu Jingxun grimaced and poured another sip of wine.

"Black and white impermanence won't be so easy to speak, and the demonic aura of the wind beast, although it's not evil, it can't hide it from me."

Li Nimaru asked curiously, "The beaver is an ancient beast, it is said to be a demon, but it is actually an immortal beast, it wants to hide its body, and it can't be found by ordinary people."

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "I'm different."

It seems that he has spoken well, in fact, Liu Jingxuan is thinking at this moment, how to call Chen Zhuo, and it is not raining at this time, what should I do?

Stinky and shameless Hedao!

"What's different? Make it clear."

The corners of Liu Jingxun's mouth twitched, but there was no way, so he had to raise his hand and smash a pure thunderbolt into the sky, the heavenly punishment was general, and the wind beast blew up again, and swooped into Li Niwan's sleeve.

The sloppy young man was quite interesting, although he did not recognize the identity of the patriarch of their Taoist sect, but after learning the Taoist method, he naturally inevitably thundered the law. As far as this thunder is concerned, in terms of purity alone, I am afraid that those old heavenly masters on Dragon and Tiger Mountain are beyond their reach.

For the demon clan, it is natural to win!

Li Nimaru said indifferently: "Is there any wine?"

Liu Jingxun asked rhetorically, "Is there any money?"

Drink for nothing? Think beautifully! Friends can drink for nothing, what are you?

Li Niwan smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, it was a delicate pagoda of immortal treasure rank.

"Is this enough for you to drink a pot of wine?"

Liu Jingxun didn't say a word, took out more than 30 pots of wine from Qiankun jade in a row, and said seriously, "Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll buy it now!"

The beaver was dumbfounded, the speed of this face change is comparable to turning a book!

In fact, Liu Jingxun thinks that being rich is an uncle, if you give another immortal treasure, I can make wine for you on the spot!

Unexpectedly, Li Niwan really handed the exquisite pagoda to Liu Jingxuan, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the more than thirty pots of wine into his sleeve.

Taking a sip of wine, Li Niwan said, "I'm just here to say hello to you, my beaver needs to eat at least three winged ancient beasts, and that golden crow is one of them. Don't think about it so much, I designed you because someone came to tell me that you had a golden crow

。 By the way, that person said that he was your relative, not very old, and he died more than 300 times, and he was in the realm of Taoism!"

The corners of Liu Jingxun's mouth twitched, *** Ji Wenjing!

Hedao, who is more than 300 years old, can talk to me about relatives, there are now two in the world, one is Longqiu Han, and the other is Ji Wenjing!

My husband won't cheat me like this, right?

Li Nimaru asked, "Where are you going?"

Liu Jingxun replied, "The east ferry."

Li Nimaru nodded, "Wind Beaver, let's send him."

Liu Jingxun didn't understand, but the next moment he was dragged on the back of a beaver.

The courtesies were exchanged, and Liu Jingxun also tried his best to recover his own breath.

Taking a sip of wine, Liu Jingxuan said softly, "My Bai Xiaomeow is just like your beaver, they are all treasures. If you want to seek my Bai Xiaomeow, then we don't need to exchange courtesies."

Li Niwan said indifferently: "If you can't reach home, don't be so tough with me. I do things according to my preferences, and I don't look at your background, so don't mess with me."

Liu Jingxun frowned and said, "There are many winged demon beasts on the battlefield of Guiru, why don't you just kill into the Eight Desolations?" Over there, there are many of Raush's golden-winged roc, blue-birded and white-birded."

Li Nimaru paused and looked down at the wind beaver, "Does what he said make sense?"

Feng Mao said softly, "Back then, there were many ancient beasts that went to the Eight Desolations, and there were also many in the outside world."

Li Niwan nodded, turned his head to look at Liu Jingxuan again, and said, "I think it's more convenient to have a little fugue."

Liu Jingxun is so angry! Does it mean that soft persimmons are easy to pinch?

"The seniors can wait for me for twenty years, if I can't kill the seniors by then, then the seniors will kill me, and if the person dies, naturally I can't take care of it."

Li Nimaru smiled and said, "Why?"

Liu Jingxun choked for a while, and said in his heart, where do I know why!

There was no way, Liu Jingxuan had no choice but to say again: "If the seniors are afraid, then there is no way."

If the realm is home, I will talk to you in the vernacular?

A thunderbolt just sent a message out, what's the matter with Senior Chen, didn't you see it?

It's not that I, Liu Jingxuan, don't want to rely on myself, it's really this face, I can't fucking rely on myself! But as long as I have a realm of climbing the stairs, I won't be so cowardly. But if I'm facing a climb, I'm already fucking dry!

The main thing is that it's not necessary, and it's not the time when you leave the continent, you have to protect Jiang Yu.

After a while, Li Niwan took the initiative to speak: "What's going on with that Buddha seal in the Mud Pill Palace? What's sealed?"

Liu Jingxun replied truthfully, "I don't know, my memory is lost."

Li Ni Pill suddenly became interested, Leng Buding raised his hand to clasp Liu Jingxun's head, and his soul poured into Liu Jing Xun Mu Pill Palace, this time he came prepared, and pointed out that he was going to cut through the Great Ri Rulai Seal.

Liu Jingxun frowned, there was a part of the mud pill palace that he couldn't enter by himself, this bad-brained Hedao actually wanted to open my seal? Turmeric can't even be revealed, you? Think beautifully!

Sure enough, Li Nimaru's soul was cut off with one finger, and it was obviously solid on the seal, but the Buddha seal was indifferent.

The next moment, the young man, who had always looked indifferent, finally frowned.

After seeing the Buddha seal, the young man in the green shirt holding the broken sword suddenly opened his eyes, and Li Niwan immediately fell into an ice cave, wanting to run, can he run?

The swordsman raised the broken sword lightly and waved it at will, although there were no brilliant ripples, but Li Ni Pill's divine soul was hit hard, and he was beaten out of Liu Jing Muddy Pill Palace.

On the back of the beaver, Li Niwan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then it was the same as Liu Jingxuan at that time, bleeding from the seven orifices.

The beaver was shocked and shouted, "Li Nimaru! Are you a cat?"

Liu Jingxun looked strange, turned his head and asked tentatively, "The senior is that Lujiang Dao person?"

Li Niwan squinted at Liu Jingyun, "I'm Li Niwan, so who are you?"

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why this little-known Dao Sect senior was suddenly seriously injured, but replied, "My name is Liu

Jing Xun, Jing Yang people, according to the years of their predecessors, belong to a county under the jurisdiction of Gongchang Mansion."

At this time, there was no blood on Li Niwan's face, and he asked again, "How do you know mine?" I studied under the Tiger Skin Zhenren, and when I entered the world to practice, I should not have a good reputation."

Liu Jingxun said softly, "I've been to the Horse Temple, and I've also read Wu Liu."

Seeing that Li Niwan's face was full of puzzlement, Liu Jingxun hurriedly explained: "It can be regarded as a book written by the second disciple of the predecessor, a real person under the sect of Cao Zhenren of Yuzhang and a real person surnamed Liu in the later generations. Seniors don't know?"

Li Nimaru shook his head, "I entered the Mad Demon Sea thousands of years ago, where do I know where to go?"

Liu Jingxun suddenly took off the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine, and said softly, "Senior, Cao Zhenren died in battle five hundred years ago."

Li Niwan didn't answer, but asked, "You said earlier that there are a lot of ancient beasts over there?"

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Quite a few, fourteen years ago when I was in Guixu, I saw a flying one with my own eyes. And on the other side of the battlefield, there are nine great demons of the Convergence Dao, and among them is a Luanniao."

Li Nimaru nodded, looked down again, and said softly, "You've arrived, right?"

Liu Jingxun realized that more than 100,000 miles had passed, and he was already at the ferry.

Li Niwan said indifferently: "Go down, I'll kill that Luan bird."

Liu Jingxun sighed, suddenly turned his head, and said again.

But Li Niwan casually threw Liu Jingxun down, rode a beaver by himself, and flew quickly to the sea.

At this moment, Liu Jingxun had only one sentence in his heart.

Is there any serious illness in this senior? Want to be a play? Said that if there is a luanbird, he is going to kill the luanniao?

After landing, Liu Jingxun realized that Li Niwan said that he had been in the Mad Demon Sea for a thousand years.

Could it be that the madman on the sea of madness?

Obediently, it should be, now that I think about it, Liu Jingxun suddenly felt a chill in his back!

If it's that guy, then he's a fucking ruthless man!

In fact, after he released that thunder, Chen Pao rushed over when he heard the news, but he was stopped by Xuanyan in the middle of the road.

Just one scene, Chen Pao really didn't understand it.

Xuanyan explained: "Last time, Gui Qi's pit loosened the seal on Liu Jingxun's body, once there is too strong divine sense oppression, the guy who squatted in Liu Jingxun's Mud Pill Palace will wake up, just like last time."

Chen Pao's face was strange, "In that case, can't that kid go sideways?"

Xuanyan said helplessly: "You think too well, once Liu Jingxuan's seal is broken, Tianmen can't even wait for twenty years. Today's Liu Jingxun is a thunder in itself. Fortunately, as long as he breaks through the realm, the Buddha seal will be a little more stable, at least not if it is pressed by the human spirit." Z.br>

In fact, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so fragile, could it be that something happened on the side of Lingshan?

Chen Zhuo frowned, and asked again, "Is it really Ji Wenjing?"

Xuanyan looked strange, "It should be."