"What got into my head?"

Li Gongfu roared angrily, but Jue's mind seemed to be suddenly drilled into thousands of insects, these insects were rushing around in his mind, wanton destruction, and a pain that penetrated deep into the soul erupted, causing the muscles of Li Gongfu's whole body to spasm and twitch.

Fluttering, falling to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and seeing that his life was in danger.

"Tell me, tell me everything you know, who killed the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, who killed my son?"

The voice wandered in the blood sedan chair, and wave after wave passed into Li Gongfu's mind, Li Gongfu's eyes were obsessed, and he stood up in a blank look, and mechanically replied to the Golden Cymbal King: "It's the White Lady, the Young Girl, the Holy Master, and"

When Xu Jiaorong was about to be mentioned, Li Gongfu suddenly hesitated, a heartache, and the pain reached the depths of his soul, a trace of desolation flashed in his blank eyes, and then a drop of blood flowed out of his eyes, blood and tears rolled and fell into the dust.

"No, no, I must not speak of her, I must not, I will guard her until the earth is desolate, until the world is eternal. ”

"Even if I die, I won't say it!"

A glimmer of divine light flashed in the eyes of the Golden Cymbal King, and he looked at Li Gongfu who was almost free from his shackles with some surprise, and his voice was very gentle, like a gentle water gently brushing his body, and like a gentle spring breeze slowly covering his body and mind, making people feel a very warm and familiar feeling of dependence, as if returning to nature and returning to his mother's arms.

"Who the hell is it. Speak up, speak up, my child, and I will give you glory. ”

"No, I can't say!"

Li Gongfu's eyes were full of blood and tears, ticking in the dust, resounding under the night sky, his head shook like a wave drum, and his voice was gentle and resolute: "No one can hurt her, no one can." Not even God. You can't do it!"

"What a strong obsession!"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King looked at Li Gongfu, who was almost about to regain his clarity, and smiled fiercely: "Soul Searching Technique!"

He opened his mouth and spewed out a primordial spirit light, which stabbed straight into Li Gongfu's mind, forcibly destroying everything. Forced to decipher everything in Li Gongfu's mind.

One thing at a time. Scenario after scenario. It was all replayed in Li Gongfu's mind, and it was clearly seen by King Jin Cymbal, and this scene was played back until that sweet smile. It's like the shyness of the water lotus.

In the haze of smoke, a delicate woman's figure was about to emerge, and Li Gongfu's mind was stirred with a burst of wind and thunder, and there was a bang, as if it had blown everything up, and all the memories were chaotic, chaotic, and there was no clarity at all.

"Human beings are really ignorant creatures, and they would rather make themselves fools and dementia for the sake of emotion. ”

The Golden Cymbal felt the chaos in Li Gongfu's mind, and knew that Li Gongfu was already desolate, his soul was deranged, obsessed and stupid, and he could no longer get what he wanted from his mind.

"Get out!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Li Gongfu was pulled out dozens of meters away, and the golden cymbal Dharma King flew into the sky with a blood-pumping sedan chair.

"Zhang Yutang, White Lady, Green Girl!"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King muttered in the blood sedan chair what he had gotten from Li Gongfu's mouth, and two divine lights shot out of his eyes, like two long rainbows, looking at the Holy Master's Mansion.

In the sky above the Holy Master's Mansion, thousands of visions were shrouded in endless auspiciousness, and there was a fairy aura rising to the sky, exuding the breath of immortality and immortality, and longevity with heaven and earth.

"How is this possible, there are actually immortals in the Holy Master's Mansion?"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was a little incredible: "Immortals travel all over the world, without fear and worry, how can they sit in the Holy Master's Mansion?"

But that immortal light will never be wrong, he has practiced in the temple of the Buddha in the east for thousands of years, although he has not yet achieved immortals, but he has a clear understanding of all kinds of gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, and monsters.

"With the heavenly immortals in charge, I am not an opponent, but the revenge of killing the son cannot be avenged!"

The thought in the Golden Cymbal Dharma King's mind turned: "For today's plan, the only way to do this is to lure Zhang Yutang out of the Holy Master's Mansion, and I am tracking down who is the young girl one by one?"

Originally, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King thought that with his cultivation in the middle stage of the earth immortal, it would be easy to dominate the world, not to mention a small money pond, ready to use the momentum of thunder, vigorously crush and sweep everything;

Who knew that after coming, he actually found that the land of Qiantang was full of light, the righteousness was magnificent, and there were immortals in charge, so he changed his mind immediately.

You can only outwit, not beat!

With a slap of the blood sedan chair, a blood-colored light rushed out, and the blood was like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, like a white elephant fit, fast and peerless, shattering the void, and falling on the plaque of the Holy Master's Mansion

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the blood dissipated, but it was a post.

Scarlet post!

"Who?"

Bai Suzhen, who was practicing, flashed with light in her eyes, and a majestic immortal aura above her head was incomparable, setting off endless waves like the Yangtze River and the sea, rolling and rippling, the sea flowing, the momentum was sinking, and the sea collapsed and the mountains cracked.

The body jumped, soared into the air, and his eyes were like torches, looking at the four directions.

"Sister, what's going on?"

The green snake also jumped into the air, standing beside Bai Suzhen, the green light sword was drawn, the sword was full of energy, held in his hand, and he could dance the sword weapon at any time to shock the world.

"I feel like someone is peeking into the Holy Master's Mansion!"

Bai Suzhen swept her eyes and saw a blood-colored post inserted on the plaque of the Holy Master's Mansion, and with a flick of her hand, a ray of essence flew out, wrapped the blood-colored post, and grabbed it.

The green snake's face changed color slightly: "Sister, be careful!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. ”

The essence wrapped the blood-colored post, and the blood-colored post was penetrated inside and out, and when he saw that there was no mechanism, he flew into the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was already covered with a layer of essence.

The bloody post has only one word killed written on it!

The killing word is vertical and horizontal, and the anger is in the sky!

"It's a revenant sticker!"

The green snake was stunned when he saw the killing word on it: "This is the blood post of the dead soul, it is the token of the golden cymbal of the Phoenix Mountain, and it is said that whenever the golden cymbal is going to kill someone, he will send a blood post of the dead soul, and then within three days, he will inevitably take a blood-colored sedan chair to take his life." ”

"This blood post of the revenant soul is clearly aimed at Zhang Yutang, sister, what can I do?"

"Revenant blood?"

Bai Suzhen didn't give it to her heart: "I have also heard of this blood sticker, there is nothing remarkable, wait until you send this blood sticker to Gongzi Zhang, and see what Gongzi says?"

"Good!"

The green snake took the blood post, swung his body, and fell towards Zhang Yutang's residence.

"Xianggong, slow down"

In Zhang Yutang's room, the heat was boiling, panting, and the sound of glamour was in his ears, and the face of the green snake was red, like the glow of the sky. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )