Three or four miles away, Yu Wenhui felt the murderous aura that shook the sky. The two curved eyebrows www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion wrinkled for a moment, and complained: "It's really not worry-free at all, how did you provoke the master!"

She originally didn't have a good impression of Bai Pinyan, but after getting along these days, Bai Pinyan, who claimed to be a flower thief, didn't do anything to herself, and gradually became a little dependent.

Think about being chased and killed by a master who breaks the army realm, what kind of embarrassing scenery it is. Bai Pinyan cried out bitterly, and yelled at Mo Yanming in mid-air: "You are old and immortal, if only I could give it back to you, I am too lazy to learn your unpopular moves!"

I really couldn't run, Bai Pinyan grabbed the broken sword in his hand, gasping for breath.

Mo Yanming, who was in mid-air, laughed, fell, looked at Bai Pinyan, and said: "If you run, with a little effort, you can sneak into the widow's house late at night, and if you want to escape the old man's palm, it is absolutely impossible." ”

Bai Mo Yan gave this old guy a look, Bai Pinyan thought he was unlucky, and said: "Old horseman, if I can live, believe it or not, I will raze your sword gate!"

Knowing that the person in front of him couldn't escape from the palm of his hand at all, Mo Yan simply touched his beard, pretending to be a very literate old-timer in the rivers and lakes, and said bitterly: "It's good for young people to have ideals, then you have to see who it is, just your qualifications, not to mention that you can't even reach the realm of breaking the army, and you want to flatten my sword gate, unless the sun comes out from the west!"

The old man was able to export a chapter when he hit people, Bai Pinyan took a few breaths, and only then did he recover some of his spirit.

"Do it yourself or do it the old man!"

was abused by Bai Pinyan for a while, but he was still not angry, and sure enough, he was an old fox all the time.

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, your son born to a mouse is born to make holes! You think I'm stupid, let me kill myself!"

Bai Pinyan was not convinced, today it has been said twice that these two people are still father and son.

"Since you are reluctant to call out your little life, then you are welcome!"

Mo Yanming held the sword in his hand and walked over step by step, looking at Bai Pinyan's eyes, that is, looking at a dead person.

The hard-working camel ran away and collapsed, and directly stole one and fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Yu Wenhui glanced at the camel and saw that it was foaming at the mouth, it was really to the limit. Looking into the distance, the sword in Mo Yanming's hand was already hanging above Bai Pinyan's head.

"Please, the abominable author, make sure to arrange a chance to be reborn, let me clean up this old puppet!"

The kung fu of playing tricks has completely immune to Mo Yan's life, and Bai Pinyan is too lazy to resist, after all, it is useless.

"Boy, it can be regarded as your blessing that you can die at the hands of my swinging sword sect!"

"What a blessing for shit, it's still a blessing to be killed by you! ”

Mo Yanming didn't bother to talk to Bai Pinyan, and the sword in his hand began to condense and pick it up, blowing Bai Pinyan's messy hair fluttering.

"You won't feel pain, the old man is very fast!"

Goodbye, dear ancient beauties, you will not be blessed by my Bai Pinyan, goodbye in the next life!

"Haha, it's really bad luck to go out and meet a decent dog!"

A dry sound erupted in the air, and it sounded very evil! When the turning point came, Bai Pinyan hurriedly seized the opportunity, and he didn't know if the person who had not yet appeared could hear it, so he said: "Well said! He is a decent dog who is old and immortal!"

Three times, the green trees around Bai Pinyan were instantly engulfed by a gust of demonic wind, and all the leaves of the trees fell down.

"Oh my God, there's a goblin!"

Mo Yanming stopped his hand, compared to killing Bai Pinyan, this person in front of him can be regarded as a real enemy. The sword aura shrouded his body, waiting for that person to appear at any time.

The earth caved into a large crater, as if a meteorite had fallen from outer space, and the dust raised enveloped the whole person, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Swing the Sword Gate! Sure enough, it's a small character who only kills innocent passers-by, and if you are bumped into by me today, you will have a hard time!" was still a dry voice, and Bai Pinyan's eardrums were about to be shaken through.

The dust slowly dispersed, and finally a person came out in the middle. Just glanced at it, and almost scared Li Qing half to death, there was a person here, and it was clearly a dry corpse crawling out of the grave. The skin on his body was not moisturized at all, and it was so shriveled that it clung directly to the bones, like a starving ghost who had not eaten for half a year.

It's just such a person, and his body is shrouded in a cloud of black gas. The long hair is also very particular about draped over the shoulders, and the whole body, only the eyes are still a little bright.

This person exudes an evil aura all over his body, so evil that the surrounding plants and trees cannot survive at all. It's just a cloud of black gas, and he is still wearing a black robe with a few white patterns on it, anyway, Bai Pinyan doesn't know it, so he didn't pay attention to it.

After Mo Yanming saw this person, he took a few steps back, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Demon Cult...... Demon Cult Leader ......"

Just the aura exuded by this person walking slowly was not something that Bai Pinyan could bear, and he felt powerless and hollowed out. This person is definitely above Xie Xiaofeng, what kind of realm is it, Bai Pinyan can't see it through.

"It's another fight, but it doesn't seem like there's any suspense. ”

didn't want to get involved in it again, Bai Pinyan said that he delayed time after all. was about to run, but the Demon Sect Leader glanced at him and said coldly: "It's a pity that you don't join our Demon Sect, boy, maybe you are a waste in the eyes of that old man, in my Demon Sect, your physique is simply rare to see in ten thousand years!"

Dropping this sentence, the Demon Sect Leader stretched out a hand, as thin as a dead old branch. Titicaca, the sword qi that shrouded Mo Yan's body was torn apart little by little.

"Choose the day to enter the collision day, and use your blood to restore the deity's strength!"

With a wave of his hand, the long sword in Mo Yan's hand was detained inch by inch by the powerful energy, and there were countless holes on the white robe he was wearing, and the energy spread all over his body, piercing his body like a sharp needle.

"What a swinging sword gate, what a wicked valley, it's all bullshit!"