"Boy, today is your death!"

The Black Mist Monk trembled, and the thousands of magic fogs on his body turned from thin to thick, turning into a big hand and slapping towards Seventeen.

Seventeen didn't dodge or dodge, and his long legs still swept away. The flying wind blew a swipe of black hair on his face, and the mixed-race facial features were deep and sophisticated, and the little slave had grown into a young man with a long moon.

"Carving insect skills, let me send you to meet the unmasked father and mother hahaha. ”

When the black hand was about to be photographed, the seventeen figures turned into two, and the attempt was already confused.

The Black Mist Cultivator smiled fiercely, the code of his Black Cliff Sect's cultivation was a battle for thousands of condensed black waters, and he was angry by nature, and there was no distinction between good and evil.

Whoever is killed by the black fog, the soul will remain in it, tormented by the black water day and night. A strange fragrance came, and Black Yazi seemed to have heard the screams of Seventeen's severed hand and stump.

The black hand instantly condensed, turning into thousands of arrows, and shooting at the two seventeens, no matter how many phantoms you have, you can't escape the attack of this dense area.

"Shh ”

The two seventeens were shot into stoppers by thousands of black arrows, turning into colorful bubbles in the sun.

The alarm bell flickered in the Black Mist Monk's heart, and a long leg appeared on the right side of his skull at some point, kicking straight at his head.

The blue light flashed, the black mist rippled, and Seventeen jumped back to Xu Jiao'e's side with his strength, still staring at the black mist real person viciously.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at this scene, the blue light that the phantom body just now could not fall into the wind with the Jindan monk magic fog, and the escape method that lurked around at some point for seventeen people looked weird and wonderful, and they couldn't help but speculate in their hearts.

"Forbidden Son. ”

Xu Jiao'e looked at Seventeen, who exuded a fierce aura beside her, and muttered to herself expressionlessly.

Su Yazi, who had finished breathing, looked at the stunned Xu Jiao'e, a trace of resentment flashed on her face, looking at Su Yunyi's gaze, gritting her teeth to protect Xu Jiao'e behind her.

"Sister Jiao'e, be careful. Thou art pure by nature, and thou art a man who seeks the Tao with all his heart, and it is reasonable that you are not a child who knows the taboo. ”

Su Yazi took out a white handkerchief and wiped away a trace of blood from her mouth, and the whole person looked more and more weak, which made people can't help but want to soothe the frowning brows.

Pure nature, wholeheartedly seeking the Tao.

Xu Jiao'e listened to Su Yazi's "sincere" words, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, her expression was no longer wooden, and a pair of autumn pupils flashed with waves, like a fairy in the forest.

"This ...... The mother of the Forbidden Son was named Mo Yinyin, and she was the most outstanding disciple of the previous generation of Five Elements Sect cultivators fifty years ago. The body has nine veins from the Heavenly Gate, and has a first-class water and fire spirit root, which is an excellent immortal seed. ”

Looking at Xu Jiao'e, who had a smart temperament for a while, Su Yazi and Seventeen couldn't help but be stunned. looked at it again, but found that it was no different from the previous stagnant demeanor, and then calmed down, glanced at Seventeen beside him, and told him the origin of the forbidden son.

"At that time, the only fourth-grade alchemist of the Five Elements Sect, and now one of the three major gods in the sect, Wan Zhenyi, accepted Mo Yinyin as a closed disciple, and he was loved by thousands of people, and it can be said that no one can beat the limelight.

"This Mo Yinyin is also extremely powerful, not only proficient in Wan Zhenyi's unique secret method Yuanguang Clutch Polar Night Chapter and alchemy, but also proficient in many strange ways, formations, prohibitions, talismans, astrological phenomena and so on. It can be said that he looks down on the world, and there is no monk of the same generation who can compare with it. ”

Speaking of this, Su Yazi threw a few stones without leaving a trace. But she found that Xu Jiao'e, who had heard this kind of words before, immediately opened her teeth and claws, just smiled at her, her face stiffened, and she continued with a smile.

On the contrary, when Seventeen heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, he grew up in the Five Elements Returning to One Sect. He never knew the origin of his parents, but he was bullied since he was a child, and now that someone has solved his doubts, he is naturally very excited.

Mo Yinyin had only practiced for more than ten years at that time, and she had already built a successful foundation, and was about to step into Jindan, but she rejected the kindness of her master to protect the Dharma in the sect, and successfully returned to the sect after traveling abroad for a year. For this reason, Wan Zhenyi also held a congratulatory gift for him to celebrate the great progress of his apprentice's cultivation.

After the ceremony, Wan Zhenyi found out that Mo Yinyin was pregnant, and under the angry questioning, there was no useful news. Because of his love for disciples, Wan Zhenyi hid it and did not report it to the sect.

And back then, the true god of the top ten immortal gates was either ascended or assimilated by the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the immortal gate was less than one in ten. I don't know how the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court and the Infernal Ghost Snake learned of this news, and they actually attacked the Terran Race on a large scale, causing an unprecedented Terran catastrophe. ”

Su Yazi's voice was not loud or small, but none of the Jindan monks present were deaf and clear-sighted, and they might have been just Qi cultivators or even just mortals during the war back then.

But the corpse mountain and sea of blood in this battle are experienced by everyone, and a murderous aura can't help but rise in their hearts, and they all swing towards Seventeen, and the momentum of Seventeen is body and teeth.

"Yes, the culprit is to blame this little animal and the shameless mother. ”

The Black Mist Monk finally woke up from his stunned state of being counterattacked by Seventeen.

He took a deep breath, and faintly felt in his heart that Xu Jiao'e would not let Seventeen be hurt, and humiliated Seventeen with a cold expression.

When Seventeen heard this, he wanted to refute and scold this group of monks who had framed his mother, but under the coercion, he couldn't even lift his head a point, let alone move his mouth.

"So the Terran Tribulation fifty years ago was manipulated by his mother?"

Xu Jiao'e rarely took the initiative to show her expression, and her eyebrows revealed that I was very unhappy, what are you talking about, and pointed to Seventeen and said.

"Well, his mother fornicated with the Qingqiu clan of the demon court royal family, gave birth to the son of a shemale, and also spread the earth-shattering secret to the other two domains, which can be said to be the murderer who single-handedly set off the blood robbery of the human race. ”

Su Yazi couldn't figure out what Xu Jiao'e was thinking now, and stumbled and said.

I thought it was a secret and tall history, but it turned out to be all the old woman's footwraps, and it stinked anymore.

Xu Jiao'e pursed her mouth, this kind of sect attack has seen a lot in her previous life. Which old monster who can cultivate to the Mahayana period is not a heart-to-heart hundred fingers around the bends.

The only criterion is: life and death are downlooked, and if you don't accept it, you will do it!

Those who are only afraid of death are those who pay the IQ tax to God.

Even if Seventeen knew that the power of the Xianmen was weak, she privately announced the Qingqiu royal family. That person really believed it stupidly, and he was not afraid that it was a trap set by your human race. He also went out with all his might, and countless genius monks who died were just high-level fighting methods of the human race, and they just happened to be caught out of the pot.

I doubt how you cultivated to the foundation building stage, children's shoes!

Xu Jiao'e couldn't hold back, rolled her eyes and walked to Qiu Jiuyun, who had watched a good show.

"Sister Jiao'e, who are you?"

Su Yazi and the other Jindan monks obviously felt Xu Jiao'e's contempt from the bottom of their hearts, and asked with a stiff face.