Chapter 713: Ruined

Said to be a good rest has been moved back again.,Although it's November.,But hey.,The author still wants to say sorry to everyone.,PS,Go back to sleep.,There will be two more in the afternoon and evening~~.

But after waiting for a long time, a loud laugh silently exploded between heaven and earth: "Hahaha, hahaha......"

Jia Jia's whole person was shocked, the aura between his hands had already converged in the palm of his hand, an "upside-down" blackbird swooped down, flying rapidly, Jia Jia's whole person jumped forward, it was a leap out, jumped over several sword cultivators around him who were good at fighting power, rushed straight to the blackbird, raised his hand to make up for the heavens, the "blackbird" a rapid dive, shook twice in the air, and finally found a good position, landed.

It wasn't until they descended to the opposite side that everyone saw that this was not a black bird, but a genuine monk, and that this single hand of transformation was something that only everyone in the Demon Dao possessed.

"I didn't expect that a few monks from Kunlun were interested in coming to my demonic territory to make trouble, interesting, interesting!hahaha!" In the wild laughter of the man who spoke, he stretched out his hand and took off his cloak, and a face with an immortal face appeared in front of several people's eyes.

It is said that he does not look like a human face because of the several shadows born on this face, a pair of violent green pupils, the tip of the nose is like an eagle's hook, and the skin on his face is wrinkled together like the skin of a plucked bird, and there is no trace of blood on his face, only a pair of eyes that are not inferior to human beings glow with a gloomy luster.

"Who are you?" saw this person for the first time, Rao is Zhu Xingyuan, and then how to see a lot of knowledge. I couldn't help frowning. Heart. It is not possible to give this person a correct identity.

I can't even tell if this person is a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator.

"I am who I am. The man spat out this sentence coldly, and stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, "Do you think this face is terrible? People don't look like people, and demons don't look like demons?"

Several people looked at each other for a moment, but no one spoke.

"Huh. The man sneered again, "That's natural, I was born with this look, a monster born of demon beasts and human cultivation." How. You're not ......"

"How are you going?" Qin Ya was not interested in stopping his bitter love scene, and his exit was interrupted mercilessly.

Interrupted like this, the man's face froze, and then his eyes narrowed slightly: "What, you can't wait to die?

Jia Jia and the others just looked at him silently, and no one spoke, and after a while, it was Zhu Xingyuan who shook his head first: "You originally prepared a pair of words with us? If you have help in time, I'm afraid you won't be able to come for a while?"

"What do you mean by that?" the man sneered and rubbed the tip of his nose, "I thought I couldn't help you?" To deal with you, one person is enough!"

"Really?" Zhu Xingyuan sneered, his eyebrows suddenly clustered, "Don't do it yet?"

As soon as the man turned his head suddenly, he was faced with a thunderbolt, and at that moment his head was covered in black ash, and he was stunned for a moment, and saw that the female correction who had given him a blow to the anti-magnetic field was standing not far behind him, and there were still a few traces of thunder and lightning in his hands.

I didn't know when I got behind him and raised my hand to give him a fatal blow.

"What kind of body are you?" the man was surprised, obviously a little incredulous, "Impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Jia Jia smiled lightly and stood in place, "You are nothing more than that, but your proud hearing can't hear my movements, do you think you have a chance of winning? ”

The man pursed his lips and didn't reply immediately, just squinted his eyes at the few people here: "I believe that the news here will not be long before the Demon Dao will be known to everyone." However, if it comes from the anonymous Kunlun, the power is too embarrassing. ”

"So?" Zhu Xingyuan took over again.

"Bother a few to stay for a few days. It was only a moment before the original murderous words were changed to such words, and the man's already gloomy eyes were even more gloomy.

Zhu Xingyuan smiled and pursed his lips: "Don't say it so reluctantly, I can't wait for the people in the mountains and wilderness, even if you eat and sleep out, it is better than the brocade clothes and jade food you have here, and you will be exempted from staying." I'm also bothering you to say hello to the Spirit Slayer City Lord for me. ”

"Spread the good wine of Xingyuan. The man hooked the corners of his lips, but saw where the pestle on Zhu Xingyuan's face was a little ugly, and he had to say that these words poked Zhu Xingyuan's sore spot again.

"There are many good wines in the world, good wine or bitter wine, you still have time to wait for Jing Ke to become a time just, make a choice. The man snorted, but it was a threatening remark from elsewhere in his nose.

Qin Ya chuckled twice and shook her head: "So what? I have tasted too much of this fine wine, and Qin really hasn't tasted it." ”

As he spoke, he casually glanced at Jia Jia, Jia Jia understood at the moment, but his figure disappeared in a flash, and when he appeared again, he was still close to the person's back, and pointed to his dantian: "Originally, I waited for a person to be so powerful, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"

The expression on the man's face gradually changed from surprise to anger, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly jumped up, formed five fingers into claws, and rushed straight towards Jia Jia behind him.

There is a swarthy poisonous light on the five fingers of these claws, if these five claws are deceived in front of Jia Jia, I am afraid that they will have to be painted on their faces.

Tell Jia Jia that he doesn't mind his appearance, but in the end, if he hangs the color, there is always a bit of something bad, frowning slightly, and just about to make a move, he saw a sword light from behind the person, pointing directly at the place where the person covered the door, this person was too busy to take care of himself, and the five claws that were about to make a sound Jia Jia turned to scratch behind him.

The sword light flashed, and the blade pointed directly at the five fingers, but it was a "ding" sound, but seeing that the person did not change his face and caught the sword without a beat, and then he sneered twice, and only clamped Gu Lang's long sword with two fingers, Gu Lang frowned, and obviously noticed something: since this person dared to come to stop them single-handedly, he must have some certainty, and this moment, he was aware of a lot of pressure.

Quickly wanted to withdraw back to the sword, but it was evenly matched, Gu Lang obviously noticed that the long sword in his hand seemed to be extracted by an indescribable, unknown force, this sword had already been connected with his mind, and his eyes were clearly in harmony, and he really read it for a long time before he could read the meaning: If the long sword has life, it seems that a special force in the person's hand is extracting the life of the long sword.

Gu Lang, who had this recognition, turned pale, stretched out his hand to block a few people who wanted to come over to help, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: Even if my sword is destroyed, I shouldn't go back like this, I can't pull my hand, my eyes are closed, and I only hear a "snap".

Ruined! Gu Lang's natal magic weapon was ruined!(To be continued......)