The Blood Bodhisattva looked at the loss that exuded terrifying internal force, and the cold and hot breath made her feel uncomfortable, but after all, this was just an internal force that was emitted, not a real attack, so the Blood Bodhisattva could also bear it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That roar actually stunned the three flower girls! The flower girls also have at least the cultivation of the Seven Heavens, and even if they are injured, they are not easy to provoke. But just one roar can stun the three of them, I'm afraid that Xiao Tianyan can't do it!

Originally, some of the tendons and veins in their bodies that had been ruptured were completely shattered under the roar, and even if they didn't die, their skills would be greatly reduced in the future.

Like a demon god, Didiu looked at the Blood Bodhisattva blankly, motionless.

"It's over, it's over, the bad guys are gone. At this moment, the tenderness of the Blood Bodhisattva, which had disappeared for many years, resurfaced on his face.

But Didius was still standing, and he didn't seem to hear at all.

"No need to scream, this is not his own internal force at all. At this moment, the internal force is violent, and when the internal force is exhausted, it is the moment when he dies violently. Speaking of his situation, I am afraid that there are no more than a handful of people in the world who can be treated. And the old man happens to be one of them. ”

Not far away, an old man came out of the corner where he was hiding and patted the dust off his body. Although his appearance was completely different, and he had changed into clean and neat new clothes, his voice clearly told the Blood Bodhisattva who he was, it was the previous sloppy old man - a pillow of Menghua!

"Please also ask the senior to save him!" The Blood Bodhisattva didn't think about the truth or falsehood of the old man's words at all, and her years of experience and a woman's intuition still told her that her current state was dangerous.

"Hey, five hundred taels!" the old man smiled evilly and stretched out five fingers.

The Blood Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and touched her body, where could she still take out five hundred taels?

"Please save him, I will pay him back several times in the future!"

"Hehe, the old man who has no money never works. The old man patted his sleeve and was about to leave.

The Blood Bodhisattva was in a hurry, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Alas, don't, I can't see a woman crying the most! Don't cry, I will never save him if I cry." Seeing that the Blood Bodhisattva was about to cry, a pillow of Menghua suddenly became anxious.

"Please, save him. ”

"Alas, even if Lao Tzu is unlucky, this matter is also due to me today, so let your girl rely on the account once!" the old man shook his head helplessly.

"The great kindness of the predecessors and the little woman are unforgettable!" The Blood Bodhisattva wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that if she cried, this senior would really not be saved and lost.

"That's it, let's just give you two a creation. ”

A pillow of Menghua shook his head and sighed, very helpless.

"Oh!

The Blood Bodhisattva was kneeling and worshipping, when he suddenly heard a strange sound from the old man, and looked up out of instinct, and at the same time looked at the loss of the red and violent running away.

I saw the old man holding a slender iron chain in his hand, and a small copper bell hung at the other end of the chain.

Bite!

The wrist shakes and the bell rings. At this moment, the copper bell seemed to be magnified countless times, completely filling the world of the Blood Bodhisattva and the lost eyes.

The house, the street, everything around them disappeared in an instant, and there was only a shaking brass bell and a crisp sound.

"The old man is dreaming of a dream, carrying ancient thaumaturgy, welcome to my world. ”

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The moon is in the sky, and the moon is like silver.

Hangu Pass faintly exudes a solemn atmosphere, as a military fortress, Hangu Pass does not have the prosperity of the royal city that never sleeps, but it has its own unique solemnity and solemnity. Without the exaggerated Hangu Pass, there is a unique charm under the moon at this moment.

Not far from the gate, there is a forest.

The moonlight was exceptionally bright tonight, and although it could not illuminate the lush trees, it was very bright outside.

Two figures stood outside the forest, their postures diametrically opposed, one stout, the other thin like a ghost. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a tall figure not far away, but he is lying on the ground on the side with no strength at the moment, and he does not know life or death.

The Blood Bodhisattva's pupils shrank, isn't this lying on the ground exactly what is lost?

However, at this time, the Blood Bodhisattva found that he seemed to have lost control of his body, and could only wander passively like a wandering spirit.

"Hmph, why did you let them run away!" the stout man suddenly roared at the ghostly man.

The man was not angry, his eyes looked at the strong man coldly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly playfully raised.

"What's the hurry? I took your money, so I will naturally help you kill people. ”

"Okay, good, good! The old man is waiting! The first dragon pattern killer in the rivers and lakes, I hope not to waste his fame!"

After saying three good words in a row, the stout man dropped a sentence viciously, and a few leaps and dodged. Despite his size, he is still dexterous.

The thin man did not move because of the departure of the strong man, and after a quarter of a pillar of incense, he looked in the direction of the strong man's departure, and then looked at the half-dead Diu on the ground.

I felt out a pill the size of a dragon's eye, the pill was black all over, and there were faint few blood-colored silk threads floating on the pill's body. He lifted him up and shoved the pill into his mouth.

In less than ten breaths, the originally dying Didiu actually opened his eyes, and his face turned a little ruddy.

Looking at that pill, even the Blood Bodhisattva couldn't help but gasp.

Yes, this is not a panacea, but a kind of a**!

A kind of ghost doctor and ghostly**!

Although it is extremely domineering in Huangquan, it is such a poison, but it is a magic that everyone on the rivers and lakes wants to have.

Because after eating this kind of **, people will not die immediately, but will become extraordinarily spiritual. What's even more amazing is that no matter how badly injured you are, as long as you don't die, you can stay in Huangquan for two hours!

However, as long as two hours have passed, the person who takes the medicine will almost certainly die, and even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you. Even so, the rivers and lakes have grudges and vendettas, this pill may help you kill the enemy, or it may allow you to defend your relatives.

And at this time, Di Di is obviously a return to the light under the medicinal power of Huangquan, this medicine can not be said to be overbearing, even the brain injury caused by the claw of the proud lady has been temporarily cured.

The thin man looked at the gradually waking up and smiled slightly, but it was like looking at another dead person.

"Do you know who those three are?"

Didiu had just woken up, still confused, when he heard a question. But before he could answer, the other party got up to talk to himself.

"The man in white is the world-shattering Ao Xuehan, the woman is naturally his wife, and the other one who shot with me is the first leader of the Cold Star Palace, Long Dingtian. ”

"These two were originally brothers, and they followed Dugu to achieve Tongjitang. However, after Dugu's death, these two brothers fought for money and became enemies, you say, is this ridiculous?"

Di Di grinned, although he was not stupid at the moment, he still gave people a very silly feeling.

"You're laughing! It's not ridiculous at all! That's the human heart!"

Speaking of this, the dragon pattern killer actually became excited, and his breathing became three points faster.

"The Tongji Hall you are talking about is the Tongji Hall of the Great Destruction of the Heavenly God Sect, but the world's number one hero, Dugu Daxia?"

Just when the dragon pattern killer was emotionally unstable, the sudden question of the loss obviously stunned him. Apparently he didn't expect Diu to ask questions. As the supreme of the killer world, how many secrets are hidden in his heart, and how many unknown pains are in his heart?

No one would know this, no one would let him talk about it, and he would not dare to say it to the living! At this moment, his expression froze on his face, and instead of immediately answering the lost question, he seemed to be stuck in memory.