Heroic Death System

Everybody loves mushrooms 9

Wearing a long shirt that attacked the Tibetan blue, it was simple and simple, only a pale gold strap was tied between the waist, the collar was half spacious, revealing a strong and full of strength chest muscle, distinct from other dressing modifiers, less elegant and discreet, more than a few points. Dark hair drifts with cold eyes, through a daunting majesty and harshness.

By his side, Sankoh, white red coat, stainless fiber dust, a pair of phoenix eyes with smoke, indefinitely mellow and warm.

The temperament of the two men is the same, yet they are united. The same style is outstanding and the show is extraordinary.

The sight of all those around them is attracted to them, and after experiencing the majestic power of the momentum just now, it still retains such style, its strength is visible.

It is also true that it can absorb the Immortal Spirit Qi given to him by Luohe Immortal, and re-condense the inner Dan. The power of true elements merges with the Immortal Spirit Qi. Although the grade reaches only the molten period, it is far higher than the immortal.

With his double cultivation, Yan also benefited. The power of True Yuan turned to the power of Immortal Spirit, and his strength advanced sharply. Since he was a master of the great multiplication period, he was also not sure that the wind would fall. And the whole cultivation world, being a master at a great multiplication, there are only dozens of people.

Measuring moments, several experts in the field, instead of focusing their eyes on Sankoh. Because they all see that this is a spiritual demon, and that it is a spiritual demon that is planted by spirits. Unlike demonic beasts, shape-shaped spiritual planting is not only rare in the world, but also contains spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It can increase the concentration of spiritual gas, nourish the true elements, and calm the mind.

If it was still a magic mushroom, it would probably not have received this much attention. Today, he carries the spirit of immortality on his body. He is only a fixer, like Lingzhi Immortal Grass, which is a great complement.

Other cultivators who are lower may not be able to see their cocoa identity, but may also feel the “delicious” smell emanating from him.

Yan glanced and grabbed Sang Co's waist, blinking and disappearing.

“Where do you want to go?” Yan asked.

“Seeking Immortals Asks Ancient.” There is also a lot of information in the mind about the ruins of well-being.

The two walked beautifully, but in a very short period of time they were famous for the whole world of cultivation. The sudden appearance of two masters, one of them a rare spiritual cultivator, is undoubtedly a shocking piece of news. What's even stranger is that no one knows them. At one point, it was unclear how many people had begun clandestinely pursuing their identities.

In the woods, Yan was sitting on the side of the fire grilling (true) mushrooms without expression, suddenly not far away he heard a cry for help, but he didn't even lift his eyelids, his eyes constantly focused on the strings of mushrooms about to be roasted.

Often, however, a burst of void was heard from afar to near, and several figures soon appeared in the sight of Yan.

The woman who had been hunted down for the first time saw Yan slaughter, his eyes lit up and he rushed to his side, anxiously said: “This Daoist friend, please help us to expel these villains. ”

Yan looked up at her, turned over the roasted mushroom string on her hand, and drooped her eyes, meaning nothing at all.

“Daoyou, please...” The voice was interrupted by the male voice coming from the woods: “Wind chimes, if you want to save your brother's life, come back with us. ”

“You shameless serpents, I will never go with you!” The wind falls with tears in its eyes and looks particularly touching as it looks at home.

Her brothers and sisters saw each other and vowed to keep her safe.

Yan frowned, and a quiet and relaxing afternoon was destroyed by these noisy people.

At that time, the Serpents attacked, one of the blades pointing straight at the wind. The wind bell didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. It stood right in front of Yan. When the blade came, it immediately flashed away and let the blade fly towards Yan.

In the eyes of Yan, a cold light flashed, a stone popped up at his hand, the stone hit the blade and immediately broke into pieces, while the flying sword changed the flight trajectory and flew towards the other empty space.

Teng Snake sent everyone to a secret surprise. This man actually hit a flying sword with only one stone?

“Roll!" Yan Jiao shouted coldly, his voice was like a Hong Zhong, his power was bright and shocked the hearts and souls of all people.

Tengsnake sent several people to look at each other in disdain, one of them asked: “I don't know where the pride is sacred? ”

“I said," Yan slaughtered the roasted mushrooms on his hands again, "fuck off! ”

The second word "roll” carries an audio attack, like a pointy needle, and is cruelly stabbed into the Numen of mankind. There was a sharp attack, and everyone's face suddenly changed.

Strong! Both groups showed shock on their faces.

“I have offended my predecessor, I have waited recklessly, and please forgive me.” The Tendersnake faction is a bit of an eye-catching concession, “we said goodbye. ”

Yan ignored them, if the little mushroom didn't like killing people, he probably would have killed them already.

Waiting for the Snake Pie to leave, the wind set the bell and walked forward, saluting: “Thank you for your help. ”

In the talking room, a pair of beautiful eyes wandered frighteningly over the slaughter. She has identified this person as the man who appeared in the golden light at the time of the closure of the hybrid world. She was impressed by the arrogant gesture, which is unforgettable today. It's so delightful to see them here.

“The little lady is a dust bell, don't you know what your name is? ”

Yan turned a blind eye and saw that the mushrooms had been baked and eaten on their own. I just took a bite and frowned. Well, it's not as good as a little mushroom.

When the wind set the bell, Yan Jiao turned a blind eye to her. Even though her heart was a little upset, she didn't have a seizure. She still smiled: “Do you like mushrooms, Daoyou? Little women are good at cooking, why don't you let the little women cook for your friends and thank them for saving their lives. ”

“Wind Sister...” The wind bell's brother was about to stop, but she stopped it with her eyes.

All she wanted at the moment was to make out with Yan, completely disregarding her brothers and sisters and getting hurt.

The wind-down bell bends down and rolls up its long sleeves, reaching for the scattered mushrooms on the ground. She did not find one of the white mushrooms and scrolled to the side quietly, rubbing it from her fingertips.

Yan's eyes swept across her sleeves, sweeping her out mercilessly.

“Sister Wind!” A few dust senders rushed up to help him immediately. There was nothing wrong with Yan's anger, "what are you doing? Being a man, how dare you rude a weak woman? Don't you feel like you've lost your identity? ”

“I just said 'roll’, including you.” Yan Killing doesn't care what kind of identity he is. He looks at people like a dead body.

The wind bell has never been so humiliated by a man since childhood, when he bullied himself into beauty and was spoiled.

"I treat you with due respect," she scolded. "Why are you attacking me?" ”

The killings in Yan's eyes flash away, fingers grasping bamboo sticks, and figuring out how to kill this group of people fastest.

“I say it again, get lost!” Yan slaughtered with the kindness of a small mushroom and finally fought his instincts.

“You...” The wind rang and tried to argue, but was caught by her brothers and sisters. While the wind doesn't know how heavy it is, others can clearly see the danger. Compared to the man in front of them, they'd rather face the Tensers.

The wind bell was quickly persuaded away by the division brothers. Before leaving, he glanced at Yan with resentment. I swear in my heart that one day I will let this inexhaustible man crawl under her feet.

After a few people left, the miracles in the mushroom pile could be restored to human form, covered in vegetables, then sat next to the slaughter, took over the roasted mushrooms in his hand and said: “I'll help you re-roast them, these strings are for me. ”

The slaughter of Yan immediately dissipated the smoke, hugging Shang Co's waist, lazily leaning against his shoulder, quietly watching him roast the mushrooms.

“Mushrooms become mushrooms and stay on me before someone else picks them up.” The woman should have been glad she hadn't touched his little mushroom earlier, otherwise he would have broken at least one arm.

“Oh.” Jean suddenly laughed.

“Why are you laughing? ”

“Do you remember that woman?” Ask yet.

“Remember what she did?” Yan is indifferent.

Jean-Claughed: “Yes. ”

When she was in the mixed realm, she despised the old yarn and did not even have the least respect. Now she sees the bright yarn, but she is also more enthusiastic, and the difference in treatment is too obvious. Even if it's a beautiful world, character matters.

The two did not know that, after this time, the wind started to snoop around to find out their news, follow their trail, and “bump into" them from time to time.

Soon, the names of the Yan monks and monks became widely known, and wherever they went, they attracted a lot of attention.

The existence of the cocoa leads many masters to flutter. His Immortal Spirit Qi is self-evident in the role of the practitioner.

The righteous cultivators are not all good generations, they are different from the cultivators, but they practise differently. Murder and treasure grabbing are common, and as long as the boundaries are strong and powerful, there is no need to fear karma. Until the ferry, most people will not consider the evil consequences of killing for practice.

Yan's reputation also grew as many devious plotters returned to his hands. Many people think that he possesses such a powerful power, advanced divine speed, all because the demon spirit can be assisted.

Double training is no longer a secret. Though it is a man, Shanko looks stunning, and for others it is both a novel experience and a great temptation to double cultivate such spirits.

The more rumors spread, the more godly.

It can almost be regarded as some kind of relic reincarnated, with which it is doubly cultivated, and it is bound to be cultivated for a thousand miles a day.

It soon became the goal of the struggle between the cultivators. But Yan was strong enough to make enemies, so he began to take a soft offensive, offering him "rental” advice, or exchanging all kinds of treasures for his blood and hair. Yan heard the slaughter and directly stirred up these pieces.

“Lending” is okay, exchanging blood? Do these people really think Jean-Claude is just his little mushroom? Even if they did, they wouldn't get a little mushroom hair.

“Let's go shut up.” Yan Killing Proposal.

“Sure.” Happy to say yes.

Yan doesn't want to be disturbed when he and the little mushroom are rehabilitated.

Shankao is because the repair of two people is only one step away from the great multiplication period, need to find a place to clean up and break through the bottleneck.

The two searched for a water-dependent blessing, a clear environment and plenty of spirituality. After the ban was placed, the two men were closed here to dive away from the common world.

Unknown days in the mountains, you can still live with the Yan slaughter in the dual cultivation of Yuanyang - Yang Theater - water, sunset overturning clouds and rain, idle time refiner wild cooking mushrooms, calm, comfortable, no shame.

Until a catastrophe strikes.