Purple Smoke stared at the square-faced man, and when he laughed loudly, there was another erosion on his face, crawling out maggots, revealing a faint blue fire, and in that mouth, revealing Sensen's fangs, seemed to glow with bursts of scarlet blood, which was terrifying.

Could it be that the people of this barbarian ghost sect are not people, but ghosts? Ziyan couldn't help but feel a cold spirit when he thought about it, but since there was no way out now, the expected drunken monarch and the disciples of Yi Sect were also delayed, and everything was only on their own.

She silently recited the incantation and sacrificed the immortal scroll ancient scroll, even though these barbarian ghost sects have all kinds of magical powers, as long as the immortal scroll ancient scroll exists, she can resist these demons if she sacrifices the immortal method.

The square-faced man seemed to see through Ziyan's thoughts, and seeing that Ziyan didn't speak, he strode into the inn, walked to the position of the Eight Immortals table, hesitated slightly, set up a chair, and sat down. Then, he placed his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, and his fingers tapped the table gently and rhythmically.

The two sides were silent for a long time, the square-faced man's face was gloomy, his lips moved, showing his scarlet fangs, he turned slightly sideways, and shouted: "Boss, I heard that this Longxuan Inn can drink the best wine for the least silver taels, why can't we see the wine after we have been in for so long?"

Ziyan smiled slightly: "Guest officer, haven't you seen that this inn is closed for business these days? As long as this inn is not doing business, no matter who it is, no matter how much silver taels it spends, it will not be able to drink the wine of this inn." ”

"In this way, we can't drink the peach blossom brew in your inn!" The square-faced man's face was a little gloomy, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

"Yes!" Ziyan felt after this group of people entered the Longxuan Inn. An unprecedented murderous aura enveloped it, making it feel a little suffocated, but. She said that if she doesn't sell alcohol, she naturally doesn't sell alcohol.

"Smack!" The square-faced man slapped on the table and said angrily: "Bold, this king wants to drink, and if he doesn't send it quickly, are you tired of it?"

Ziyan laughed and said, "This girl will say again, this inn is closed and does not do business. If you don't do it, even if you are the king of heaven, you won't be able to drink!"

Huo Ran, a square-faced man, stood up. He pointed at the purple smoke, and the muscles on his face twitched, revealing a rotten face, and maggots crawled all over under the rot. Open your mouth and mouth. roared, revealing two rows of scarlet fangs, "Stinky girl, don't give you a little color, you don't know if you're alive or dead, right, demolish this inn for me!"

"Yes!" several strong men flashed out beside the square-faced man, all of whom opened their mouths wide, revealing a row of scarlet fangs. fluttered and jumped up, smashing the tables and chairs in the Longxuan Inn in a mess.

The purple smoke has been released. glanced at the group of people indifferently, and said faintly: "The ghost king of the Barbarian Ghost Gate, you evil ghosts, since you have come to the door to send you to death, then don't blame me for being polite." Before the words fell, her jade finger pointed to the immortal scroll ancient scroll hanging in the sky, and there were words in her mouth, and one after another cyclones like the picture in the immortal scroll ancient scroll were overwhelming, swept in, and shocked those thieves of the barbarian ghost gate.

The ghost king of the Barbarian Ghost Gate's face sank, jumped up, his palms poked out, and a ghostly body peeled out of his body, slapping towards the purple smoke.

Ziyan was still muttering in his mouth, and the fairy scrolls and ancient scrolls flew out of various poetic pictures, and the ghost king exclaimed, as if he was in a fairyland, and suddenly entered the illusion, and the scattered pictures were like fairies dancing wonderfully, dancing with long sleeves in his hands, and patting at the ghost king.

The ghost king was dazzled by the array of figures, his hands were waved out, and he was dumbfounded, and suddenly, those so-called fairies drew a clear and dangling nail in their hands and grabbed at the ghost king.

The ghost king's face suddenly changed into a hideous face, the rotten face, crawling all over the pump, was scratched by those fairies in the illusion, he was hit by a burst of pain, suddenly woke up, his palms flew up and down, the palm wind was as fast as lightning, and he shot an endless cyclone.

"Boom ......" A dull loud bang shook away those illusions, and he had already jumped out of the circle, but surrounded by the Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll, it was actually an illusion. When he jumped out, he suddenly felt that he had jumped into the endless dark abyss, and under the abyss, there was a cold wind, and he felt a whirlwind turn the sky, and his body fell towards the endless deep valley.

He felt enveloped by an endless darkness, the rolling darkness, like a whirlpool engulfing his body, "haha......" bursts of cold laughter and rain lingered in his ears, but he really wanted to reach out and grab it, but it was empty.

"Pop ......" was a few crisp sounds, he felt that he was slapped a few times by a few hands in the dark, he was dizzy again, instantly recovered from the illusion, and waved his palm at the purple smoke, and the endless pictures came up and down.

In an instant, he seemed to be standing under a waterfall that was pouring down, the splashing water, splashing down, he felt an inexplicable coolness hit his heart, he raised his hand, wiped his head as if bathing under this waterfall, he smiled on his face, enjoying the coolness of this waterfall.

However, after bathing for a while, from the back of the waterfall, a giant python spit out a letter, circled and rolled in the air, and tightly bound his body, the giant python jumped in the air, and his whole body was tighter and tighter, he almost suffocated, he struggled desperately, slapping the giant python, trying to get out of the shackles of the giant python.

Finally, his pupils dilated, he roared, his palms swung out, his body shook, and his entire body fell to the ground, and the immortal scroll ancient scroll turned into a series of illusions. He glanced around, and the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect were all trapped in the illusion by the immortal scroll ancient scrolls.

After all, the Ghost King has a higher cultivation level in the Barbarian Ghost Gate, he calmed down a little, and shouted: "Don't lose your heart by that illusion." Before the words fell, he had already jumped up, and Huo Ran shook out with a palm, shaking one of the immortal scroll ancient scrolls down, and suddenly, several besieged barbarian ghost sect disciples were relieved from their hallucinations.

The Ghost King jumped all the way, performing his stunt in the air, waving his palm like the wind, slapping down the ancient scrolls of immortals, and in an instant, the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect all came back to their senses from those illusions.

Once the Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll was broken, it was equivalent to breaking the Immortal Law of Purple Smoke, she was suddenly seriously injured, her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out with a "wow", her face turned pale, and she fell to her knees on the ground, already dying.

The Ghost King floated down beside Ziyan, and glanced at Ziyan coldly, "Phew, what kind of advanced immortal method is my Dao, the Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll, but it is so vulnerable." Ziyan, don't blame us for being ruthless, come and tie her up, hang her on the gate of Wofeng Town, wait for Yi Zong's people to come, and then wipe out all the Yi Zongmen. ”

"Yes!" A loud answer, a few disciples stepped forward, tied up the purple smoke and flowers that had no power to resist, carried them out of the Longxuan Inn, walked to the city gate of Wofeng Town, and then hung the purple smoke on the city gate.

Ziyan was already seriously injured when she broke the Immortal Scroll Ancient Scroll, and she said sadly in her heart: "Drunken Jun, I didn't expect that we are really destined in this life." If there is an afterlife, I will be with you desperately. ”

The wind and the sun were blowing, not only did she not have food to eat, but she couldn't drink even a sip of water, and those disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Gate, under the leadership of the Ghost King, sat under the city gate, talking and laughing, and they all looked at the purple smoke hanging on the city gate and felt happy.

The people of Li in the city took a few glances at the hanging purple smoke, and then at the fierce and vicious barbarian ghost gate people under the city gate, and they all ran away with trembling.

No one dared to linger longer, no one dared to take a second look, no one dared to come forward to ask, no one dared to step forward to save the purple smoke hanging on the city gate. Because everyone is afraid of those fierce and vicious thieves sitting under the city gate, therefore, the purple smoke was hung on this city gate, and no one went to save it.

And the purple smoke was hung by this, and gradually became unconscious, and passed out. But none of these people from the Barbarian Ghost Sect will have a trace of mercy, they are waiting here just to wait for Yi Zong's people to come down the mountain, and then get rid of Yi Zong's people. (To be continued......)