Chapter Eighty-Five: The Autumn Wind is Bleak, the Ancient Road, the West Wind, and There Are No Horses

"Even if that's the case, what does it have to do with the death of the supplement?" Wu Tian said strangely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Well, speaking of which...... It doesn't seem to matter...... Haha, but then the scope of the murderer is locked, just investigate those friars!"

The shadow man touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"It's impossible, the number of female cultivators who came to this party was already very rare, and after deducting the large number of maids who died last time, and the lowly cultivators, there were only three people. ”

I don't know where to come out of 9527 introduced.

"Didn't you gods and demons go to tidy up the venue and do chores, how could you have spare time to come here?"

Wu Tian is wonderful.

9527 These people will work hard to carry out all kinds of work such as site repair at night, and they are extremely busy, and they can't see anyone at all.

"It's coming to an end now, so we've had time to rest before we can join in the fun. ”

"Well, this friend of the Divine Demon Dao, which of the three do you think it should be?" asked the Dark Shadow Man with a serious expression.

"It's impossible, those three women should all be virgins, and there is no possibility of supplementation. ”

After thinking about it, Nine Five Twenty Seven replied very seriously.

"For the first time, I'm curious about what kind of information you've gathered......

Looking back and forth at this disciple who worshiped gods and demons, Wu Tianliang's expression was extremely curious.

"Hahaha...... Hobbies, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning......" 9527 said shyly.

"In this way, the death of the silver sword is still difficult to break, it seems that some means are needed to force out the murderer......"

With a long sigh, the Shadow Man walked off into the distance.

"Well, it looks like this investigation is over again. ”

Wu Tianliang's expression was flat, he shook his head, and walked towards the room.

But this time, the Black Shadow Man did not leave immediately, but discussed something with many demon monks.

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The sky was overcast.

The sun, full of blood.

The cool breeze is bleak.

In an ordinary courtyard, there is a group of people who are not ordinary.

Sweat, drop by drop, runs down the chin.

Green robes, metal masks.

He didn't know when and where, he got the name of the green-robed ancestor.

This is the nickname of the Demon Monk.

Even though this was not what he wanted, he still chose to accept it.

Demon Dao rookie green-robed ancestor!

It is an extremely loud signboard.

It was a talisman he used to save his life.

The road under his feet has not changed, but today, Wu Tianliang feels a little weak.

The ring in front of him, I don't know if it's his way back?

Wu Tianliang wants to escape!

Where can they flee to?

"Senior brother, it's finally time to face the Great Rakshasa Sect, it must be a wonderful game!"

The black bear next to him said to Wu Tianliang with great reverence.

"Yo, green robe, I'm here to cheer you on!

The woman with an uneven figure was shouting beside her.

"Mr. Green Robe, your fist will naturally bloom with the light of your soul!"

Short-haired teenage girl smiling.

......

Many shouts reached the ears of the figure under the green robe.

Wu Tianliang looked up at the sky at forty-five angles.

My heart was full of excitement: "God, I want to escape!"

With this opponent, there was an unpleasant cooperation.

Although I made a lot of money in the end, this time, the two sides are going to meet again.

Facing these two people, Wu Tianliang didn't feel that he had any hope of winning.

Not to mention the power of the two of them taught by the Great Rakshasa that even if they still barely won by themselves, there are still unknown combined skills available on the other side.

He was a little panicked.

"Green-robed ancestor, in today's battle, I hope my subordinates will show mercy. ”

The voice as warm as jade sounded, and Li Jingfeng didn't know when it had come, clasped his fists with both hands, and saluted Wu Tianliang.

"Be merciful to one another. ”

This is definitely Wu Tianliang's big truth.

"Ahh......h

Bang!

The monk who worshiped the gods and demons next to him was just about to say something, when a thunderbolt roared towards him.

The monk who worshiped the gods and demons was shocked, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and the strange power rose up, dissipating the power of thunder and lightning.

"What Senior Brother Yun means is to compete as soon as possible, and there is no need to say any other nonsense. ”

Looking at Wu Tianliang, Li Jingfeng had an extra folding fan in his hand, and floated into the ring in one step.

"Green-robed ancestor, please!"

With one hand stretched out, this gentle man erupted with a terrible chill around him, and the entire ring was covered in frost.

Goo-dong.

With a slight movement in his throat, Wu Tianliang walked into the cold ring with a nervous expression.

"Brother Storm, please!"

As soon as the words came out, the momentum on the opposite side exploded.

Heaven and earth, sunrise and sunset, day and night transition, wind, rain, thunder, lightning and snow, etc., are all natural changes.

Cold, is a natural variation.

The man is extremely gentle, as long as you see him and say a few words to him, you will definitely feel that this is a man like the spring sun.

Wu Tianliang couldn't associate this man with warmth no matter what.

The incomparably deep cold, almost like the cold air gushing out of the ice purgatory, came out of this man.

Slap, slap, slap......

Wu Tianliang's expression was extremely solemn, and he took three steps in a row, and there were cash-colored lines on his skin.

Such an opponent, he needs to deal with it with all his might.

A man who was almost the embodiment of cold, infinite murderous intent flowed in his eyes.

The cold storm, centered on him, has the momentum to sweep through everything.

The ground in the ring began to freeze and became thicker and thicker.

The man who had raised his momentum to the apex took a step.

In an ordinary step, there were countless false tricks hidden, which made Wu Tianliang more and more nervous.

Bang!

The man fell straight to the ground......

There was silence......

Wu Tianliang's eyes were round, like a statue, extremely sluggish.

"Uh...... Frightening Brothers...... You don't have a problem......"

A whisper of inquiry rang out.

Poof――

A mouthful of blood was spurted out by the man.

"Green robe...... You...... Good...... Negative ...... Moves...... Cloud...... Division...... Elder brother...... For...... I...... Revenge ......"

Before he finished speaking, the man tilted his head and fell into the ring.

"Brother Shocking Wind!"

The indifferent expression was gone, and the man next to the ring rushed forward and hugged the fallen body

Thunder, the wrath of the sky!

How can the wrath of man and the wrath of heaven appear at the same time?

The arrogant man is the answer!

The cold, murderous expression, and the destructive thunder around him all showed that he was already furious!

Lightning fast.

The speed of thunder and lightning surpasses sound and is one of the fastest things in nature.

At this moment, this man, whose eyes are full of hatred, is like the king of thunder points!

The lightning burst out, causing the onlookers to lose their vision for a moment.

Crackling......

Bang......

Bang bang......

After the lightning turned white in front of them, people heard many chaotic sounds.

Exhale and breathe, in a very short time!

In such a brief moment, someone had already regained their sight.

Astonished!

Indissoluble!

Ponder!

In the ring, it is almost a man incarnated by thunder and lightning......

He was half-kneeling.

Drop after drop, the red liquid fell to the ground.

Plain as day!

The arrogant man lost.

Failure may have long been accustomed to it, but for this arrogant person, it is a turbid wine with all kinds of flavors.

In front of him was a man in a green robe who was almost motionless.

Is it God?!

Is it a demon?!

There was no doubt about it: "This son is terrifying!"

"I lost ......"

A low voice rang out.

The expression of the once indifferent man is difficult to see at this time, but it will definitely not be a happy expression.

Picking up the junior brother lying on the ground, the man's cloak flew and strode towards the backyard.

Xiao Suo's back is embarrassing.

The breeze was blowing, and the figure under the green robe in the ring was messy in the wind......

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