Man Huang Feng Bao

In the pursuit of Ye Chuan, He Tai was flustered and chose to rush into the back hill of Yunwu Zong. The mountains are high and dense, and there are sharp thorns everywhere. Soon, he is smashed and bruised.

What's even worse is that whenever the foot squats or is entangled in thorns, the mutated fly swarms that cover the sky will swarm up and smother him with blood and absorb his blood. Gritted teeth and escaped for half an hour, not only did not fall behind Ye Chuan, but the blood loss was getting weaker and weaker.

Ye Chuan is not in a hurry, and the cat catches the mouse as if he is not too slow to follow He Taixu.

With the guardianship of the Golden Dragon King and the mutated fly group, it is said that there is only one monk in the vain, and even if it is repaired to a higher level, there is not much threat. Along the way, he is far behind him. On the one hand, he can appreciate the embarrassment and pain of the old dog of He Taixu. On the other hand, he is quietly waiting for the last opportunity.

Either don't do it, you can kill it!

Ye Chuan is rich in experience, calmly waiting for the opportunity, so that he is completely desperate and desperate.

The old guy looks so embarrassed, but after all, an old fox is sexually ferocious, and several times he deliberately fell to the ground, waiting for Ye Chuan to go forward and fight back. It’s a pity that he wants to be a yin in front of Ye Chuan. He loses; it’s futile to want to fight back.

Ye Chuan does not have to go forward to check in person. As long as the mind moves, the king of Jin Yu flies on his body. The sharp claws and the wings of the knife quickly make He Tai screaming and screaming, and he can't install it. After the right eye, the left eye was unfortunately stabbed by King Kim, and all the eyes were bloody, completely invisible, like a headless fly. Inadvertently, I came to the Longlong of the back mountain.

not good!

Ye Chuan's eyes flashed cold and suddenly accelerated. I had to take the lead and kill the old guy. It is a pity that although the old guy's eyes are invisible, it may be that the induction is still there, perhaps the instinct, and it has suddenly rushed to the edge of the dragon to stop suddenly.

"Ha ha ha, kid, come on, come kill me!"

He too imaginary with a pair of **** eyes looking at Ye Chuan, if the situation is mad, maybe it is more difficult to escape, but more crazy, his face is distorted, "Come on, come kill me, hahahaha..."

"Old guy, do you think that I really can't kill you?" Ye Chuan sneered, and the artist was daring and forced to pass.

"Hahaha, if I am dead, I will never die in your hands. Death will become a ghost under the dragon, and will not let you go, hahaha..."

He was too imaginary and laughed. He suddenly jumped and jumped down to the dragon, and Ye Chuan flew up and reached for a hand, only to tear off the old guy's clothes. After a long while, the old guy’s crazy laughter came from far away from the abyss, farther and farther. The dragons under the cover of the night seem to be more unfathomable, and the yang qi cultivation is more effective, but the dangerous feeling is increasing day by day. Standing on the edge of the cliff for a little while, Ye Chuan felt faint discomfort, and the blood in his body was disordered.

This demon is getting stronger and stronger, what secrets are there under the dragon?

Ye Chuan was so upset that he didn't dare to stay on the edge of the cliff for too long. He looked away and hurried away.

Jin Jinhua is dead. Now, the old guy is too dead and dead, but for Ye Chuan, the threat is far from being completely eliminated. The true opponent, Jin Zhikun and the three elders behind the scenes, are still watching.

Back to the Ziyun hospital for a moment of silence, Ye Chuan always has a feeling of restlessness, I do not know whether it is a hidden danger or just went to the Longyuan. Indulge in a moment, set the Qinglian lamp, and once again, the spirit is gone. The spirit of the gods set off the wind and went straight to the place where the owner Jin Zhikun was.

Three nights, night black, cold!

Not yet close to the alchemy hall, Ye Chuan felt a suffocating yang coming in from the air, and the spirit floating in the air had a burning pain. It seemed that the moth fell into a volcano. Gritted teeth continued to move forward to a quiet courtyard, and I saw that the owner Jin Zhikun was alone in the courtyard. The move is straight and straight, but there is no yang in the punch and the whole body is rolling.

"The body of the sun god?"

Ye Chuan’s heart was shocked, and Jin Zhikun’s threat was even heavier.

After breaking through to the monk's territory, some people practice a variety of martial arts and magical powers. They can fly with the sword, and they can swim and swim for thousands of miles. Some people continue to temper their bodies like the military, and strengthen the body to the ultimate cultivation. The body, the disease does not invade the gods and ghosts. Such a body of yang is the nemesis of the monks!

Strong yang, this guy is going to break into the real world, and become a yang **** real person?

The soul of Ye Chuan suddenly stopped and felt a strong threat in Jin Zhikun.

The practitioners who specialize in body and yang are making slow progress, but every realm is very strong, and it is often possible to kill people more and more, and to kill a high-level **** monk.

Now, Jin Zhikun still stays in the seven-fold monk. Once he breaks into the real world, perhaps even the elders and the elders can't suppress it, and they must become the first master of the sect. At that time, the three elders teamed up with the climate, who is his opponent? The head is not there yet. Isn’t the entire cloud sect to fall into his hands and let him slaughter?

Killing the enemy, this guy is not not reporting, but forbearing the burden and delaying the time!

Ye Chuan was so stunned that he finally understood why Jin Zhikun was so late and did not send his own troubles. With the support of the great elders and the two elders, the position of the disciple of his own Zongmen seems to be stable, but once Jin Zhikun successfully breaks through the real world, the situation will be completely reversed!

Hey!

In the night sky, the sound of ghosts and screams suddenly sounded.

The night suddenly sank, and within a hundred meters of the square, it looked dark and did not see the moon and the stars. In the void, there are many illusions of faint shadows. The original alchemy hall, suddenly seems to have become a huge tomb, deadly.

Ghost dance!

Ye Chuan fully urged the soul and cast a rare magic door.

This martial art is still the life-threatening power of a lawless ghost king millions of years ago. He was killed after he was killed. At the beginning, it can only evolve into a virtual shadow, and after the cultivation, it will change from a virtual shadow to an entity. Later, it can evolve the ultimate ghosts such as Shura and Ghost King. The power is not the same.

Ye Chuan saw the sky and once controlled the three thousand magical powers. Unfortunately, now only the military is six heavy, and even the night of the soul and soul is reluctant, and the magical power of the gods and ghosts is greatly reduced. Carelessly, even suffered a terrible counterattack, but in order to interrupt Jin Zhikun's cultivation to prevent him from breaking into the real world, he had to take risks.