Chapter 20 Bring you a set on your head!

Seeing that the cyan little beast couldn't help Zhang Shiyan, he was also infected with a foul smell of his feet, so he turned his little eyes smartly and ran away.

Zhang Shiyan saw that it was going to escape, he knew that something was wrong, the surroundings were gray and gray, and I went there as soon as it plunged into it, but fortunately, the soul of the cyan beast was weak, and the four little legs pounced on the ground and couldn't run fast, and they ran quickly and rolled twice in the ground.

Zhang Shiyan's evil god came out of the clutch and grabbed one of the ears of the cyan beast and picked it up......

The cyan beast couldn't help the pain, waving its four small claws in mid-air.

Looking at the poor and struggling cyan beast in front of him, he thought to himself, "This little thing has no combat power at all! If I divide my strength into equal parts, my battle index is five scum, then his battle count is gray slag, and it is useless to fight. "Boy, be bold, you are the dog, you are the scum, wait for the ancestor and I to recover the original spirit, don't dig out your heart and liver to feed the dog, take out your soul and put it into the body of the monkey, put a black ice iron chain around your neck, squat at the gate to show the ancestor to me! ’“

Zhang Shiyan's heart suddenly sounded a sound, frightened, thinking that he had caught a small one to attract a big one, and after looking around for a long time, he found that it was the meat on his hand, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said fiercely: "The meat ball is not small!

After that, he pinched his fingers and flicked the head of the cyan beast, flicked, flicked~~~ The cyan little beast with tears in his eyes was hazy.

The little cyan beast raised its little paws and covered its head and cried: "Don't play! I will admit it when the ancestor meets you, a boy who doesn't have long eyes! Don't humiliate the ancestor anymore, the ancestor is also a fierce beast of the wilderness." "

Zhang Shiyan believed that a meat ball was a fierce beast of the wilderness, even if it was, it was a pet-level animal with no combat effectiveness, or it would not have been sealed in this knife, seeing that this little beast was soft, he thought that there was a lot of danger outside, and he couldn't delay time here, so he stopped and left his own divine sense imprint on the eyebrows of this little cyan beast, and let it go.

As soon as the cyan beast saw that it was free, it slipped into the gray smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Zhang Shiyan nodded to himself, the seventh uncle knew that he had succeeded in refining, so he took out two pills and said: "You choose one, put it in your mouth, don't swallow it, wait for the old monster to come and swallow it, you first digest the eighteen forms of the Seven Demon Knife on the side, and I will wake you up when you come." ’"

Zhang Shiyan saw that the two pills looked the same, and he didn't condense him, so he sat cross-legged in his mouth with one in his mouth, sank into his heart, and summoned the method of contemplation of his own appearance, and saw a villain wielding a knife very fast in his mind.

Zhang Shiyan couldn't see clearly, so he condensed his mind and looked carefully, but his mind was sucked into the villain, and the next moment he found that his mind had been integrated into the villain, as if he was wielding a knife, every movement was extremely clear, and the feeling of every move flashed in his heart, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "It's strange that a famous and decent martial arts god can't cultivate so many masters." "

Time is pressing, there is no time to delay, get rid of the superfluous thoughts in your heart, seize the time to stabilize your mind, and indulge in that knife.

Zhang Shiyan was experiencing that trace of understanding in his heart, and suddenly felt a chill in his mind like a bucket of ice water was suddenly poured on him, and his body instinctively hit a cold shock, but he didn't want to swallow a pill in his mouth, from his throat to his esophagus and then to his stomach, he couldn't breathe, and he almost fainted.

Zhang Shiyan looked at the Seventh Uncle angrily, and now that he was pulled into a desperate situation, he was naturally not afraid of him, hoping that he would give an explanation, but he saw that the Seventh Uncle blinked;

Zhang Shiyan suddenly realized: "If it's broken, the old monster must be here." ”

When I turned my head to look, I saw five old women in black standing in the cave at some point, and I saw the old woman who took the lead with a cane with a kind face, and said with a kind smile: "The two bare-ass dolls are so ashamed, and the old bodies are blushing when they see them." ’"

Both of their clothes were bitten by insects, and there was no clothing to cover their bodies, so they only deceived themselves and no one could see in the darkness of the tomb, but they didn't think that this old woman would point it out.

Zhang Shiyan's embarrassed old Liantong Hong peeked at the seventh uncle, and saw that his decent face did not change color at all, and couldn't help sighing: "Jiang is still old and spicy!"

The Seventh Master Uncle said disapprerovingly, "My decent monk is open in his heart and doesn't care about external things, so you old goblins are naturally not comparable. ”

The old woman said kindly: "Flamboyant tongue, the old body is now old and decrepit, and I just need you two dolls to moisten it, and when the legs and feet are weak, I don't ask for forgiveness." ”

The Seventh Uncle said angrily: "The old monster is afraid that you don't have this ability, and now I have the help of the masters of the Yan Po Sect by my side, and I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it." ”

The old woman changed color a little, looked around, and finally settled on Zhang Shiyan's face and giggled, "This doll is one of the twelve immortal peaks of Yan Pomen, and it looks like a person in the evil sect, but don't you still say it ruthlessly, the fourth child, you go to the thin doll and catch it to be a boy for the old body." ”

Zhang Shiyan was wondering in his heart that the master who broke Yan Po's door was there, only to see an old woman rushing to realize that the master was actually himself, and hurriedly said to the seventh uncle: "Immortal Chief, that old witch is rushing towards me, save me." ”

The seventh uncle said solemnly: "Don't be afraid, boy, that goblin is just a temptation, if I make a move, it will be exposed, and we will all die by then, as soon as you are lucky, the effect of the medicine will be exerted, and the power will skyrocket, and it is not a problem to block the goblin." ‘”

As soon as Zhang Shiyan heard it, he knew that he had been bought, and scolded him for being despicable, and the claws of the old monster came to him.

Zhang Shiyan could only use his mental method, and suddenly felt an explosion in his brain, the dantian vibrate, the aura ran wildly, the blood slipped around his body reversed, the blood vessels exploded, and he was in severe pain all over his body, and in just a moment, he was almost about to go crazy.

Zhang Shiyan bit his lip, his mouth was full of blood, he couldn't help it anymore, he roared on his back, his withered hair was spread all around, his arms were bulging, and his arms were bulging, like hooked claws to grab the Youqing long-handled Pu knife, and with a wave of one hand, the violent aura gushed out, and the seven knives of Ling Li flew out upside down.

Zhang Shiyan didn't know that this medicine was so violent, and seeing that the destroyed muscles and veins were extremely harmful to his body, he exclaimed in his heart: "This guy is so ruthless, if it weren't for his special exercises, I'm afraid that after the effect of the medicine, he would be invalid." ”

Zhang Shiyan stared at the seventh uncle, the seventh uncle was hairy, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect this medicine to be so amazing, and the power emitted is not ordinary, but the sequelae of the medicine are also very big, I hope this kid will hold on and wait for the rescue of the master, and he won't have to fight to the last step." ”

Zhang Shiyan's whole body is full of strength, this feeling is very refreshing, and he can't help but want to fight five against one, and hold back this fatal thought.

I saw that after the old woman was beaten away, she showed her true body as a weasel, and she looked at it and saw that there were still a handful of hairless traces on her body.

Zhang Shiyan was furious, didn't he bite me, and without waiting for the weasel to pounce, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and roared in a sweeping posture, "The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves!"

The weasel didn't dare to make a hard connection, jumped into the air and pounced downward, half-squatting with two legs, turning with a knife, and the flying dragon was in the sky to meet the sky.

The weasel's claws put on the blade and bounced into the air, Zhang Shiyan quickly followed, in a move of the flying dragon in the sky, the weasel could not be broken in a short time, Zhang Shiyan continuously brushed up five knives of the flying dragon in the sky, each brush of a knife has one more understanding, five consecutive knives of the brush of the swill dripping, the weasel paws of the brush flew wildly, the heart shouted happily, a single knife shook out a trick dragon tail, breaking through the weasel's last defense and slashing into the chest.

Zhang Shiyan only felt that all the moves had entered a critical point and were about to burst out, and shouted: "There is regret about resisting the dragon!" The weasel was split into two halves on the spot, and he couldn't die.

Heaven and man are in the realm of unity, and there is silence all around.