"Little junior brother...... "A sound no more than a mosquito buzzing came out of the crowd of disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect, and when he looked sideways, Han Yulan had just been frightened by the huge formation of the Blood Evil Sect and the Shadow Sect, and her pretty face turned pale, and she could see that she was going to step forward and slap Mu Lianchun, and she was worried that she blurted out this life, and then a flush appeared on her face.

Han Yulan's face was white and red, but whether it was red or white, it looked so abnormal. Han Yulan, who is usually delicate and willful, seemed to be a little ashamed at the moment, and after shouting Bu Li's name without thinking, she was stunned, not knowing what to say.

He moved slightly, smiled, and said, "Senior Sister Han, don't worry. ”

Hearing Bu Li call herself Senior Sister Han, Han Yulan felt a sense of sweetness in her heart, but then she was stunned.

strode up, Mu Lianchun would turn his face and make a move, and he didn't know how to leave. But in this life, there are always times when you have to do something dangerous that you don't even expect, and that's why life is meaningful, isn't it?

Besides, Hu Wu and Du Tianci both said so, if they didn't dare to go up, this face would be lost home. What's more, this is a slap in the face of the third son of the Blood Evil Sect, which he dreamed of. Although I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Hu Wu doesn't directly do it, except for the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect, but this matter is not something he should worry about.

Go up and slap him, that's enough!

Bu Li smiled at the corner of his mouth, without a trace of nervousness, the horn longbow was already behind his back, and he walked in front of Mu Lianchun with his bare hands, and at this time he heard Hu Wuyin say miserably: "Mu Lianchun, if you dare to hurt Bu Li, don't you want to use the blood escape technique to escape." ”

After speaking. The entire canopy seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of black aura, and there was darkness between heaven and earth. Mu Lianchun was thinking about it. But he didn't expect to be directly broken, and the unknown man in black actually used anti-heaven means. Enveloped this large area of the world, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, there seemed to be a ghost crying around him.

Thousands of ghosts are singing, how many soul stones do you have to consume to arrange such a formation?!

Just a slap in the face, can he use such momentum? Using this kind of means, does he want to directly wipe out all the people present from the Blood Evil Sect?!

"Old Mu Lianchun, if you don't move, this formation will naturally not be launched. For the sake of a few of you cats and dogs, you have to waste it like this, you don't spare your life. I can't bear those treasures. Hu Wu woke up Mu Lianchun, "Being honestly pumped twice can be regarded as a lesson for you." Go back and tell the blood evil old man, dare to stretch out the dog's paws indiscriminately in the future, be careful to stretch some and collect what is not. ”

Did Bu Li really smile this time, or did Master Hu Wu know it, like an iron cable across the river, taking all the situations into account. It seems that he just needs to walk up. It's okay to do it, really...... Boss, you're too polite, aren't you?

Da Hei has already hidden himself, as for where he is hiding. Buli doesn't want to look for it now, and of course Buli can't find it. The stealth and stealth skills of the dog day became more and more exquisite, and Buli regretted letting Da Hei take a bath.

Mu Lianchun's face is like cold iron. Standing coldly in place, the blood-colored light behind him converged. Looking at the plane, it seems that he has endured this breath. The facts are here, and Mu Lianchun can't help but admit it. If Mu Lianchun couldn't bear this humiliation. After that, even if he escaped, he would be hunted down and killed by the Blood Evil Ancestor.

Bu Li walked in front of Mu Lianchun and said with a smile: "Old man Mu is righteous and willing to be humiliated for the young master of your family, which really makes me and other juniors admire it in my heart." ”

took advantage of it, and said cool words, how hateful the smile on Bu Li's face looked. Mu Lianchun looked at Bu Li coldly and said, "What you give today, you will definitely repay it in the future." ”

Bu Li shook his head and said, "What kind of strong people do you raise from the bitches of the Soul Lan Continent, you only remember to beat, don't remember to be beaten for Lu?"

Mu Lianchun's face was cold, and he just looked at Bu Li. The kid in front of Zhilu Dao had some skills in his hands, but the damage in his words was even more powerful than the long arrow that stepped away. is already in such an environment, no matter what you say, it is self-inflicted, it is better not to say it. And what Bu Li said, Mu Lianchun didn't even listen to a word.

"If it weren't for your thoughts, where would we be today. If you want to say double the return, it's better for me to say it than you say. Bu Li said with a smile, stretched out his hand, and the light of the gold devouring ants mixed with the "broken gold and broken jade" flickered faintly behind Bu Li. A slap actually has to use soul power, and Bu Li wants to kill him.

Mu Lianchun's eyes suddenly showed a hint of ruthlessness, he had already endured it, and he was humiliated, and he was humiliated, and he would get it back in the future. But this kid who doesn't know the height of the earth actually uses his soul power, and the power of "breaking gold and breaking jade" to hurt himself! Boy, you are looking for death by yourself, but you can't blame me! Mu Lianchun secretly said in his heart.

Bu Li raised his hand and drew towards Mu Lianchun, and the light of the soul power and the "broken gold and broken jade" on his right hand bloomed, looking not like a hand, but like King Kong's angry eyes, subduing demons and eliminating demons, brilliant.

Du Tianci was shocked, and just wanted to stop Bu Li, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Hu Wu standing in place with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely and complacent, and suddenly realized in his heart, he smiled, and did not stop Bu Li.

Bu Li's bare hands, if he wants to hit Mu Lianchun's face, there will inevitably be skin contact with each other. At that time, the spiritual power contained in Mu Lianchun's bloody soul power could enter Bu Li's body at this moment, destroy Bu Li's divine consciousness, and turn Bu Li into a walking corpse. If you use soul magic or weapons, this possibility does not exist. Only Tattoo War will face this situation, like a tattoo hunter, it is difficult to do this in a lifetime. I didn't expect that today's coincidence, Buli would encounter this kind of thing.

Seeing that Hu Wu was silent, Du Tianci immediately thought of the powerful existence in the white mist in the sea of knowledge. If Du Tianci still had a trace of disbelief before entering the sea of knowledge, at this moment, Du Tianci looked at the piece of paper, and had already cast himself on the ground for the five bodies of the powerful existence worship in the white mist, where would there be a trace of doubt.

A piece of paper, chatting a few words, Du Tianci sat for more than ten years, countless questions were solved like soup melting snow. Although it was only a trace of the law of space, it had already allowed Du Tianci to open the door that had been closed for an unknown number of years. And the faint appearance in this door made Du Tianci's heart pound. Now that it has been opened, as long as you cultivate with your heart, you will be able to enter the hall one day sooner or later. The only thing Du Tianci worries about is that he doesn't have enough life to see the wonderful scenery he has longed for all his life.

Since the strong existence in the white mist exists in the sea of consciousness that is leaving, I am happy to see Mu Lianchun's jokes.

Some people in the Blood Evil Sect exclaimed, and some people gloated and looked at Bu Li, with different expressions. The eyes of the third prince of the Blood Evil Sect lit up, if he directly turned Bu Li into a fool like a walking corpse, it would be better than killing him.

It's the same thing, both sides are gloating, and this kind of thing is really incomprehensible.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched Mu Lianchun's face, Bu Li suddenly felt a surging force poured into his body, his spirit seemed to be torn apart, and his whole brain fell into an inexplicable pain. It seems that there are countless small knives in his mind at the same time, stirring wildly.

For a moment, Buli didn't even have the ability to think. Time seemed to stand still, falling into the moment when the palm of his hand just touched Mu Lianchun's cheek.

"You can't stop for a while! Lao Tzu just fucking fell asleep!" The angry voice of the powerful being in the white mist echoed in Bu Li's mind, as if he was standing on the top of the mountain and shouting loudly, and the mountains were all echoing. There seems to be a myriad of people shouting, calling, and angry.

In a trance, Bu Li seemed to fall into a river, flowing upstream, and the skin and muscles of the whole body seemed to be washed clean by the river, and a sharp blade was directly cut into the bones. Peel the skin and remove the bones, and the pain is incomparable. The whole body could not move, only endless suffering seemed to exist forever, as if in hell and walking through a mountain of knives.

The powerful existence in the white mist immediately smiled, "More daring than his mother's Du Tianci, he actually came in like this? Huh, there's a lot of momentum outside. ”

Bu Li opened his mouth, and found that he could still speak, I don't know what kind of white mist the strong existence in the white mist let himself suffer in the river but did not fish himself out, nor did he want to wail like a big black, endured the pain, and said: "Uncle, I didn't mean to. Master Hu Wu asked me to slap him, and I went, and I didn't do anything else. ”

"Zhilu said, isn't it you arrogant this time? The powerful being in the white mist smiled, and did not bother to leave, a gray mist rose from the ground, and the yellow sand covered the sky in the mist. The appearance of mist and yellow sand together makes people feel a little incomprehensible, but yet so harmonious. Bu Li looked at it in a trance, could it be that he had returned to the imperial capital? Why was this kind of sand sky made out by the powerful existence in the white mist? Could it be that the environmental damage that occurred in those years was all done by this dog's day?

Only by thinking about it so indiscriminately can Buli feel a little better. The pain in his whole body was not relieved by the appearance of the powerful being in the white mist, as if the strong being in the white haze didn't want to do anything for himself at all. The momentum of thunder, the condensation of light in the East China Sea, came and went quickly, and it seemed that it didn't take a few hits at all, and the attack like a storm came to an abrupt end. Mu Lianchun's trace of spiritual power has been beaten like a dog, condensed from nothingness into substance, and collapsed on the ground. (To be continued......)