Chapter 143: No Grass Grows

Mo Zhinian died like this.

Death has no value, just like an ant that has been pinched to death casually, and in this world, it has not even left a trace of it.

His blood mist lifted into the air.

Gradually, it condensed into a small bead of blood.

There was a vague miniature shadow within the blood beads, and in the blink of an eye, the blood beads were dragged away by a powerful suction.

Peng Di snorted.

The blood beads exploded, and trace after trace of breath poured into the back mountain.

The sky changed again.

The mountains tremble again.

The entire Thang Long Valley suddenly came with strong winds, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and it was like an apocalyptic scene, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"A bunch of damn fleas, it's over, isn't it?"

"The people of the Long family have never been killed? It's still Nanyue's cake that can't be stuffed into the stomach! If you dare to come here and do something bad for me, die, give me all the death! ”

The voice of extreme rage resounded.

The sound was like thunder.

Everyone's eardrums are about to be perforated!

"Is there really someone behind the Long family?"

"It's that mysterious person, it's so strong, withdraw quickly......" The people who came to follow Mo Zhinian were panicked, they didn't see their opponents at all, but fear hit the depths of their souls.

"Where to retreat!"

"Don't you want the thousand-year-old earth fire lotus? Get it! Get it! ”

Another roar rang out.

This time, the terrifying fluctuations came directly to kill.

The dozen or so innate realms that wanted to run after turning around were instantly crushed into a blood mist by coercion, and to death, they couldn't even let out a scream.

Their blood mist is also condensing.

Then it flew into the air uncontrollably.

A figure flew in.

With a mouth, all the blood mist entered his stomach, and he laughed strangely, licked his lips, and walked towards the only survivor, the Qi Refining Realm.

The Qi Refining Realm struggled to support the body.

His pupils dilated slightly, "It's not a person, are you a person......

The face of the man in front of him was as withered as tree bark.

His belly was as big as that of a woman who had been pregnant for seven or eight months, his skull was still half missing, and his eyes, which were half black and half bloody, were full of Sensen's coldness.

The whole person is so horrible.

Just one look can stimulate the physiological limits of others.

"My name is the withered old man......"

The person who came was laughing, and he seemed to be even more dissatisfied that others didn't even know his name.

He grabbed it lightly with one hand.

Grabbed straight to the heart of the Qi Refining Realm and said, "Then now, welcome to my hell......"

The Qi Refining Realm trembled.

In a moment of despair, he also remembered the reversal of Mo Zhinian's meridians, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, urging out a drop of blood on the tip of his tongue.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

The withered old man's hand broke his qi without hindrance.

Viciously slammed into his chest.

The blood mist exploded in an instant.

The pupils of the Qi Refining Realm constricted, and then the interpupillary distance quickly disappeared.

Before dying.

He said incredulously, "You, you ......"

The residual aura fluctuations in his body were familiar to him.

It is the Qi Refining Realm.

It's the same Qi Refining Realm as him.

But why? Why is he powerless in front of the withered old man!!

The withered old man patted his belly contentedly at first.

Then he slapped it with a palm.

The whole person was bathed in the blood mist of the Qi Refining Realm.

He's cool.

Long Chaoyang was very unhappy, he walked over coldly and said, "Could this be the explanation you gave me, kill a few cannon fodder and it's over!" ”

He was always aware of everything that happened in Nanyue Province.

But the withered old man kept stopping him from getting out.

What is a dead son?

Can be regenerated!

What happened when the family business was gone? As long as you can enter the foundation realm, the five provinces of Sanjiang are not picky!

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry, I've already found a method of refining the thousand-year-old fire lotus, and if you endure it, you will be invincible...... "Of course, the withered old man can't look down on a few cannon fodder.

He knew what Long Chaoyang needed most now, and he desperately needed to break through the realm!!

Long Chaoyang's face was a little better.

Said slowly: "This time, can I trust you?!" ”

The withered old man's eyes changed.

He laughed again.

This is no longer the case.

Long Chaoyang is no longer a dog he can call around.

He also needs Long Chaoyang to break through the realm.

Only by cultivating a foundation realm with his own hands can he be qualified to return to his family and successfully stand in his position.

Long Chaoyang looked at Dashekou from afar.

A leisurely red glow.

You can still feel the scorching heat of the thousand-year-old earth fire lotus.

But since the old thing of the Yang family gave him this miracle medicine? Why didn't you tell him the method of refining earlier!

Old thing, old thing.

Are you and I friends or enemies!!

Just when the two of them had their own thoughts, Zhou Haiyun, who had never dared to speak, was a little anxious.

She trembled and said, "Old, master, should we change positions first, tomorrow, Ye Wuji's brute will really bomb Shenglong Valley......"

The withered old man's methods made Zhou Haiyun have the fear of being impacted.

Ruthless.

Killing is invisible.

But Ye Wuji's name is a lingering fear in Zhou Haiyun's heart.

She lost so badly.

She firmly believes that if she blows up the mountain, Ye Wuji will definitely blow up the mountain.

Long Chaoyang glanced at her: "Are you scared?!" ”

Zhou Haiyun suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Poof, he knelt down again: "No, no, I just care about the old man......"

She's really scared.

I'm really afraid that Long Chaoyang will kill her if he doesn't agree with her.

The withered old man rolled his eyelids, sneered and said, "The smell of those blood mist just now is not very good......

Zhou Haiyun paused for a moment.

Where is the taste of blood good!

Long Chaoyang frowned and said, "What's the problem?" ”

The withered-skinned old man took a sip and spit out a mouthful of black residue: "Everyone has a tracker on their bodies, and the Ye Wuji she said is a rat with a hidden head and tail, and he still wants to blow up the mountain, I borrowed a hundred guts from him, and he didn't dare to come!" ”

Long Chaoyang laughed.

There is a tracker, the withered old man's powerful and cruel killing methods, and the real-time picture must have a backhaul.

And so it goes.

It won't scare Ye Wuji.

His eyes flashed with gloom: "Whether he dares to come or not, he will definitely die!" ”

The withered old man also laughed.

The two looked at each other, and walked back tacitly.

Refining the thousand-year-old Earth Fire Lotus is a big deal.

No one took Zhou Haiyun's words seriously, let alone Ye Wuji.

But at this moment.

A rapid black dot flew in the air, and the thunder was furious, and the air resounded with rage: "Anyone who dares to kill me is fucking tired!" ”

Zhou Haiyun was full of excitement.

She couldn't be more familiar with this voice, and she shouted: "Master, save me, save me, it's Ye Wuji!" ”

Long Chaoyang and the withered old man both looked up in disbelief.

Instantly.

The faces of the two men changed drastically.

I saw that the black dots in the air gathered more and more, and flew lower and lower.

The dense fighter planes appeared to take shape, and the majestic war cannons poked their heads out in unison.

The raging wind, the grass and clouds.

A huge reverberation, shaking through the valley.

Sou!

A cannonball dropped straight down, getting bigger and bigger in Long Chaoyang's eyes,

Three people in their minds.

In an instant, there was only one thought left: no grass grows!!