Chapter 620: The Sword Is Flying......
Feng Lin grabbed the hand of the terrifying Taoist and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"
"Eat your heart!" the terrible Taoist replied truthfully, and the Taoist opened his mouth and was full of brains, making people sick and sick to his stomach and wanting to vomit.
Feng Lin was even more angry, his eyes were full of sadness and anger, he grabbed the hand that the Taoist stretched out to the chest of the nameless Taoist, and said with red eyes: "You dare?"
The terrible Taoist laughed as if he had heard a big joke, "I dare, Dao Ye even eats the living, not to mention this dead man, doll, I advise you not to do much, otherwise Dao Ye will even eat with you, and when the time comes, Shen Daoyou will also say the past." ”
"Senior, it turns out that you were invited by the National Teacher!"
The terrifying Taoist rolled his eyes, "You are Zhang Guifang?"
"The younger generation is exactly. ”
The Taoist nodded, "That's right, the Taoist is here to help you, but the meat must be enough!"
The meat in his mouth is naturally not the meat of cattle and sheep, but ......
Zhang Guifang complained bitterly in her heart, and said in her heart: "My good national teacher, why do you recruit everyone for me? I really can't deal with this kind of man-eating monster!"
Seeing that Zhang Guifang didn't want him, the Taoist turned his eyes round, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he was extremely unkind.
"Don't be that person, give me back the whip!"
The terrifying Taoist turned his head and grinned, "I know who you are, Jiang Ziya?"
"Exactly. ”
"Then do you know who the master is?"
Jiang Ziya said: "I don't know, I'm about to ask for advice." ”
The Taoist stood up, wiped his hands on the dark red Dao robe, cleared his throat and said, "Listen well, the White Bone Cave of Poor Dao Skull Mountain...... Ma Yuan!"
There was a silence in the world, and I don't know how many people were scared away and dozed off, not because of the word Ma Yuan, but because of the prefix in front, and then the big people all looked at Chaoge City with tacit understanding.
Chaoge City, Shi Ji frowned, there are many dead places in the world, and there are many mountains of skeletons, and it is not uncommon for white bones to be caves, and she can understand that other people's caves are called skull mountain white bone caves......
"Ma Yuan!"
On the top of Lingshan, Zhun Ti said: "But it has a relationship with me in the West." ”
The guide nodded.
"Ma Yuan Daoyou, please return my whip!"
"How can your whip be in the hands of Poor Dao?" asked Ma Yuan with a smile in the third hand behind his head.
"It was taken away by Taoist friends. ”
Ma Yuan pointed to the corpse of the nameless Taoist who had eaten half of his brains and said, "You killed our people, and this thing compensated me." ”
Just now I was eating other people's brains, but now I am my own again, this mouth can really be eaten by the living and the dead.
Jiang Ziya's face darkened and said, "How can Daoyou be willing to pay me back?"
Ma Yuan said sharply: "You take it back!"
This guy has nothing to do with the god list, but this god whip has no reaction to him, and it is no different from that mortal thing.
Jiang Ziya knew that he was not the opponent of this evil way, and refused to answer, and when he was in a dilemma, a voice sounded in his heart.
Jiang Ziya was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was silent, Jiang Ziya rode forward and said to Ma Yuanji: "Please ask Ma Yuandao to fight!"
Ma Yuan stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, good, an ant who has not entered the immortal path dares to argue with the Taoist master, what Shen Daoyou said is not bad at all, sure enough, there is no one in his eyes, and he is ......extremely arrogant."
Ma Yuan's body shook and came to the central battlefield, "Come, let Poor Dao see what means you have." ”
"Bring it!"
A purple aura fell, and a Gu Qi Dao man holding an ancient Taoist ruler appeared.
The pressure increased sharply, Ma Yuan reached out and pulled out the sword on his back, and said with a defensive face: "Who is Daoyou?"
"Poor Dao said to bring it!" the purple-robed Taoist stretched out his hand.
Ma Yuanwei's eyes rolled and he sneered, "Do you really think of yourself as a saint?"
The face of the purple-robed Taoist changed, and the purple qi of the ancient ruler in his hand was immense, and the word "measuring the sky" was ancient and majestic.
Ma Yuan couldn't laugh anymore, and the triangular strange eyes gave birth to a retreat.
"Run?" the Taoist sneered, swinging down a foot, and there was no distance in the world.
"What a majesty!"
In the sky above Chaoge City, the wind and clouds are changing, and the Daoist Yuan Shen is as high as the sky and the same big as the city, his eyes are cold and staring at the battlefield thousands of miles away, and a sword is flying......
A sword is flying!
The sword of the world is roaring!
"Absolute Immortal!"
I don't know how many big people broke out in a cold sweat.
A sword, flying......
Countless swords are trembling!
Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, but a sword!
Before the purple-robed Daoist could swing a foot, the sword arrived.
Heaven and earth are silent, only the sound of the sword, the iron sword in the soldier's hand, the sword on the general's waist, the fairy sword in the white box, the magic sword in Ma Yuan's hand, no sword no sound, no sword no trembling, dare not not sound, can not tremble!
A sword, coming from thousands of miles away, wants to kill this unruly immortal!
The purple-robed Daoist was cold, drew a ruler to measure the sky, and roared angrily: "Shi ...... Iso......"
The white-clothed primordial god above the song city was like a snow-capped mountain, staring coldly, just staring.
The saint was silent, watching in silence.
Rules, no one cares, that's not called rules, but someone does, that's the rules!