Zhao Yun is frightened, don't joke, he was originally a corpse!

Drunken Dance explained: "I'm a soul body, and I can still distinguish between dead and living things, what about him, whether he is a living thing or not, but it's definitely not a dead thing, as for what it is, I don't know, I've never seen this situation."

Zhao Yun suddenly reacted, this time he didn't use the soul bell, it was the ancestor himself who came out!

Could it be that the ancestor has his own consciousness?

As he spoke, the spring breeze and rain that flew out flew back again, and with Xiao Mu's essence and blood, it merged into the ancestor's body, and the ancestor's originally dark skin seemed to be a lot brighter.

On the ground, Xiao Mu wept bitterly, "Ancestor, spare me, I am your descendant!"

Xiao Mu crawled in front of the ancestor, hugged his thighs, and didn't care about the smell of old corpses, crying a handful of snot and tears.

The ancestor seemed to understand the call from the juniors, and actually leaned over and touched Xiao Mu's head, and his movements were very intimate.

Seeing this, Xiao Mu hit the railway while it was hot: "Ancestor, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"I'm talking about Old Shaw." Zhao Yun couldn't stand it anymore, squatted down and asked, "Didn't you just want to destroy the ancestors?"

"Get out of the way, this is my family affair with my ancestor, you don't have a lot of mouths."

Drunken Dance followed with sarcasm: "Why didn't I find out that Lord Xiao would cry before, it's quite distressing to cry."

「***！」 Feeling that the ancestor's hand touched his head again, Xiao Mu didn't have time to pay attention to Zhao Yun and them, and continued to cry and beg for mercy.

"Click!" What Zhao Yun and Drunken Dance didn't expect at all was that the ancestor suddenly exerted his five fingers and crushed Xiao Mu's head, without mercy or mercy.

"Old ......" Xiao Mu uttered the last syllable, and then fell to the ground, unable to look at it until he died.

Zhao Yun and Zui Wu looked at each other, eager to give the ancestor a thumbs up, but the latter jumped back into the coffin after giving them a casual look.

Putting away the coffin, Zhao Yun kicked Xiao Mu's corpse in disgust, and took away his space ring and blood sword, although the sword is evil, fortunately, Shunzi's Tianhan is not a picky eater.

The six black-robed soul bodies who witnessed all this were trembling at this time, and after a drunken glance at them, they said, "Why is it only you and the others?"

"Dancing Girl, everyone else has been bought by Xiao Mu!"

"Boom!" Hearing this, a Mo aura erupted from Drunken Wu's body, and this was also the first time Zhao Yun felt her strength, at least the peak of the Martial Mu Realm!

"Wait a minute!"

After speaking, Drunken Dance went out with six soul bodies, and a quarter of an hour later, dragged the other six black-robed soul bodies back.

These six soul bodies are also level four, and they are all dying at this time.

"Little brother, I've got it for you."

"Oh?" Zhao Yun was overjoyed, six fourth-level soul bodies, each of which could provide 10,000 soul power points, adding up to 60,000!

It's not difficult to think about a million like this, just kill a hundred fourth-level soul bodies!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun shook his head, and secretly thought that he was too floating, not to mention a hundred martial arts realms, even if it was one, he couldn't deal with it!

And there is another point, according to the moon god, all beings beyond the mortal realm cannot be brought into the Seven Star World in any way, and if it were not for the chains, the ancestor would also be excluded!

"Chains, chains, what the hell is it, even the divine machine of the Great God Zhuge can't be discovered!"

After a slight hesitation, Zhao Yun replenished the six soul bodies, and the soul power near the heavenly veins immediately turned yellow-red, dozens of times richer than before!

He also thought about whether to leave it to Gao Shun and them, but in the end he still didn't, firstly, the situation is not clear now, and it is not suitable for them to come in, and secondly, he had a premonition before, if he wants to break the three thousand zhang martial arts, he must at least reach the black soul power, that is to say, one million soul power points!

According to the moon god, if he can't break the three thousand zhang martial arts, he wants to save Tong Lao, wants to save his father and mother who don't know where, and wants to reverse his fate, it will become very difficult.

Therefore, Zhao Yun must have a trade-off! It's not easy to do this with his character, because he always feels

It's kind of sorry brothers.

Actually, he's already given them a lot!

"Brothers, just let my brother be selfish this time!"

With a long sigh, Zhao Yun looked at Drunken Dance and said, "Xiao Mu is dead, do you want to return to the arms of the Blood Shura?"

"I can't go back, and I don't want to go back, there is no reliable stinky man, I want to be the king of this place myself!"

"Then how are you going to kill the Blood Shura?"

"That's your business, what I want to tell you is that the strength of Blood Shura is ten times that of Xiao Mu, I'm afraid that old man can't do it."

"Can you take me to meet her first?"

"It's difficult, that girl seems to be very important to him, and she is very strictly guarded, and no one, even Xiao Qiang, can approach her."

"Didn't the little witch be imprisoned by Xiao Qiang?"

"No, it's Blood Shura."

"What is Blood Shura imprisoning her for?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Yun frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more tricky and complicated, I thought it was Xiao Qiang who took revenge on the little witch, but I didn't expect it to be done by Blood Shura, it stands to reason that Blood Shura shouldn't be so interested in a little girl, so the only explanation is that there is a picture.

What's there to do with the little witch? Zhao Yun immediately thought of the Dark Moon Martial Vein!

"I heard what Xiao Mu said before, the jade seal fragment can deal with the Blood Shura?"

"He mentioned it too, but he didn't elaborate on it. What the hell is a jade seal fragment?"

Zhao Yun didn't answer, he couldn't answer clearly, and he didn't know the specifics, and said, "Can you find a way for me to meet her?"

Drunken Dance thought for a moment and said, "I have to pay a lot to see her."

"If you want to be a queen, how can you do it without giving something?"

"Okay, but is there a way for you to control a soul body of the extreme of the martial realm?"

"It's hard."

"Isn't it easy for you to control me?"

"That's because you're defenseless and close, if it's the pinnacle of the Martial Realm...... If you can get up close, you can give it a try."

"With your cultivation, I can't think of any way to get you close to him."

"Wait." Zhao Yun suddenly thought of something, and took out a net from the stone bead, which was the mountaintop rattan net that had been fully charged by the old man Huang Tian before.

"What is this?"

"Something that can electrocute the pinnacle of the Martial Realm."

Drunken Wu frowned, and as soon as she got closer, yellow lightning crackled in the net, turning her fingers into charred black in an instant.

"What kind of power is this?"

"I don't know, it seems to be Huang Tianling."

"Well, it's a lot easier with it."

Blood Shura has four generals under him, and his cultivation is above 10,000 people under one person on the fourth dark side, managing the south, south, and northwest.

And the person in charge of taking care of the little witch is the northern general Xiao, a person whose color is no less than that of Blood Shura, who often picks up the boss's unwanted play.

Wei has always been obsessed with drunken dance, and every time he sees it, he can erect a tent, but the eldest brother does not dare to covet it, but it does not affect his bedside conjecture.

After Zhao Yun and Drunken Dance agreed on a plan, Drunken Dance sent someone to invite the northern general.

On the mountain behind the Beijiang's mansion, there is a persimmon tree, three zhang high, and thousands of fiery red persimmons hang on the bare trunk.

In a dark gray world, the tree appears very beautiful.

On one of the branches of the persimmon tree, there is a girl in a black dress, who is the little witch Xiao Wuyue.

Wei Bai was lying on the ground bored, looking at the little witch with a straw in his mouth, looking good, but it was too small and tasteless.

"Such a little girl, I don't know what the Lord is doing with her!"

"That Xiao Qiang is really good, whether it is appearance or figure, it is first-class, and what is even more valuable is that pitiful face, which is really lovely! No wonder the Lord couldn't get out of her bed, and I couldn't get out of either!"

"I don't know how the dancer is doing, that feeling of commotion is not the same as Xiao Qiang at all

It's a pity that the Lord is tired of playing with it!" Xiao sighed, "I'm tired of playing and I don't know how to play with my brothers, I don't pay attention to righteousness!"

Thinking of the drunken dance, Wei couldn't help but think of her body wrapped in strips of cloth for a long time, the twin peaks that were about to come out, the full back buttocks, and the charm of biting her lip, what a stunner!

Thinking about it, Wei reacted involuntarily, and a big hand stretched out somewhere in front of the little witch and shook so unashamedly.

"Report!" When the set flew up, an inappropriate voice remembered, the picture in his mind dissipated, and he wanted to kill in anger!

"My lord, the dancer is invited!"

"What?" Wei smiled, and the intermittent picture was picked up again, and he immediately lifted his pants and walked out.

Before he took two steps, he remembered that Blood Shura asked him to take care of the little witch for a moment, and he hesitated for a while.

"Did the dancer say anything?"

"I just want to talk to you."

"A narrative?" This word immediately made Wei think about it, and immediately ordered: "Give me strict guard, no one is allowed to approach!"

"It must have been too long since I was re-updated by the Lord, and I can't hold it back, hehe...... , Brother Wei is here!"

The northern general rushed to the Drunken Dance Pavilion like a gust of wind, spat in front of the door, sorted out the big back like a wire, restored the evil and slightly domineering aura, and strode in.

"Lord Hokkai, you're here." Drunken Dance changed into a red cloth strip, slightly transparent, pink and cute and sexy, the two prominent points in front of him, with two oval strong peaks, a pair of long legs, straight and smooth, no dust on the jade feet, no flaws from top to bottom.

Looking at that face again, the phoenix's eyes were sad, and the red lips were lightly opened, only the disaster to the country and the people could be described.

"Gurgling." The northern general swallowed his saliva, and the demeanor he had just maintained was gone, and he hurriedly stepped forward and took Drunken Dance's hand and stroked it back and forth, "Dancing girl, I don't know why I was called in the middle of the night?"

Drunken Dance looked at the sky, and he didn't know how you could tell the difference between day and night in the all-weather dark world.

"Can't you call an adult if you're fine?"

"Of course not, Niang Niang can command at any time, and the young general is duty-bound."

"How about two drinks with me?"

"Very willingly!"

In front of the red candle tent, the two sat opposite each other, and the drunken dance personally poured the wine for the spirits, the charm was fragrant, the spirits were intoxicating, and the adults of the North were itching.