Damn! Liu'er was killed!"

In the territory of the Dayong Dynasty on the other side of the immeasurable sea, there is a mountain peak that towers into the clouds, relying on the mountain, many palace pavilions have been built, which are extremely majestic and magnificent.

At this moment, in a luxurious attic at the top of the mountain, an angry roar was heard. It's just that before the sound came out of the attic, it was blocked by a transparent protective cover formed by a layer of formation. Powerful sound waves rippled through the aura layer, then slowly dissipated.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and no anger and self-authority pinched a jade slip, and his face was difficult to see.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just the death of a disciple? "There was a pink gum in the attic, and from it came a beautiful sound like a lark, like a fairy sound. And looking through the pink curtain, a smooth and wonderful ketone body looms.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Do you know how much effort I have put in for him?"

"I don't know anything else, just me, he can enjoy it at any time. As the voice came out, the curtain was gently opened, and a beautiful woman in tulle came. Especially those fox-like eyes, if ordinary men take a look, the three souls and seven spirits will be hooked.

"Hmph!" At the mention of this, the middle-aged man's face became even more ugly, and he said in a cold tone: "Lan Yun, don't think that I don't know about the good things you did, if it weren't for you, Yanliu would have already broken through the seventh layer of Qi training." ”

"Hehe, Fourth Elder, I didn't force him, but he was very obsessed with me, aren't you?" Lan Yun sat on the lap of the Fourth Elder, her slender jade hand hooked his neck, and her body kept twisting.

"Hey...... How can the Heavenly Lotus Slashing Yuan Gong you cultivate be able to resist by Qi cultivators, aren't we old guys enough for you to toss around, if you have to harm them, when the time comes, the Hehuan Sect will not accept it, and it will be a shame to the ancestors and the ancestors. The middle-aged man sighed, there was nothing he could do about Lan Yun.

This woman is talented, and she has cultivated a powerful technique of the Hehuan Sect, Tianlian Slashing Yuan Duel, and she is also a closed disciple of the head of the sect. But she hid from her head and hooked up with all the elders and talented disciples of the same generation in the sect, and relied on absorbing their essence for cultivation.

"You dissipate your anger first, why don't I run for you this time to see who killed Yanliu, which can be regarded as reparation. Lan Yun's foxy eyes turned around and said.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's very good, I've recently cultivated to a critical juncture, so you can run for me." In that place, except for the Blood Cloud Dress, which is in the middle stage of foundation building, the others are insignificant, but for the sake of insurance, you will take this thing with you, and it can save your life during the critical period. ”

Immediately, the middle-aged man flipped over the storage bag, and a white cloud shuttle appeared in his hand.

"This is the cloud shuttle, I know you have coveted it for a long time, if you can kill the murderer of Liu'er, I will give you this thing. The middle-aged man said, and then took out a rune paper: "That person has been hit by my life and death blood curse, with this rune paper, you can sense him within a hundred miles." ”

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"Oh no, you have fallen under the blood curse of life and death of the Hehuan Sect!" Bai Jiu shouted in panic after listening to Ning Beichuan's narration: "Yanliu is the disciple of the four elders of the Hehuan Sect, the Bailong Venerable, the White Dragon Venerable is the power of the Great Perfection Realm of the Jiedan, this person is as jealous as hatred, he will definitely come to hunt you down." ”

Bai Jiu thought that Ning Beichuan would force Yanliu to hand over his soul blood, but he never thought that he would kill him directly.

Ning Beichuan frowned and asked, "How long will it take to come from the Yong Dynasty at the earliest." ”

Bai Jiu was like a frosted eggplant, and replied, "At the speed of a cultivator in the Dan period, at most, you only need it."

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