Martial Peak

Chapter 342

The cold seemed to infect her daughter and became depressed.

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The love is not enough, the old man can only pull down his face and shouted at Yang Kai.

After hearing this, many people in Ghost King Valley sneered, and sneered at the old man.

Zhao Rong of that treasure sect was even more indifferent, whispering softly: "This old guy, wanted to harm us just now, and now he came to ask again, his face is really thick!"

The old man's small hands and feet were all seen in the eyes. Although they were all very annoyed, they did not dare to attack because of his strong strength.

The old man took everyone's face into his eyes and didn't take it seriously. He just said lightly: "Young people, you need to know that the mountains and rivers meet each other, and you can't wait for you to ask for the old man. Sell the old man's personal feelings first, help me, see The actions you just did seem to be effortless. "

Although the tone is weak, but the eyes are arrogant, and anyone can hear the threat in his mouth. It's much like how you dare not help me.

Yang Kaixinzhong sneered, but with a serious face, slowly shook his head and said: "I can't help, I'm exhausted, I have to recover for a while before I can fight again!"

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged.

Ghost King Valley and Baoqi Sect were shocked when they heard the words, and quickly took out the best medicine that they took to supplement Zhenyuan and handed it to Yang Kai for him to take.

It's not that they are so deceived, just cares about chaos.

What's more, the battle that Yang Kai made was definitely consuming a lot of real elements. The energy contained in this layer of defensive cover made everyone thrilling. Anyone who used so many real elements should also restore and add.

Hu Jiaoer and Hu Meier looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled.

They all know that Yang Kai has that kind of miraculous liquid that supplements the true yuan, and where would he believe his gossip.

The movements of the high platform here have been imprinted into the eyes of the old man, and he hasn't known Yang Kai for telling the truth or falsehood for a while, but he hasn't forced it anymore, but he said with a smile: "Well, you're recovering first. "

After talking, he concentrated on the battle in front of him.

On the high platform, a group of ghost king valley and treasure sect were surprised, but unexpectedly, in this chaos, Yang Kai could create an absolutely safe haven.

While watching the battle on the high platform on the other side with great interest, he lowered his voice and commented, straightening Yu Qing and his entourage into smoke and blood.

The old man deserves to be a master of Shenyou realm, with a true source of endlessness, seemingly indifferent moves, but in fact very powerful, even with his own strength, the four evil spirits alone do not fall.

In the battle, he also guarded his three juniors as much as possible, but the group of Xiaoyaozong people seemed to be raised by their stepmothers. Grandma did not hurt her uncle and did not love.

Yu Qing's pale face became paler, and the several slaves were all sweaty and tired of coping.

Outside the Zhenyang vitality defense cover, those evil spirits kept spinning around in an attempt to find weaknesses, but there was no place to break through anyway.

After a while, they gave up here and flew towards the old man ’s high platform.

In an instant, the high platform over there was surrounded by dangers, and the roar of the old man, his strength also burst out, and various secrets and martial arts emerged endlessly.

The Xiaoyaozong people blamed Lianlian, but they could not cope with so many evil spirits.

"Senior, Senior!" Yu Qing shouted anxiously, "Help!"

Although the number of Xiaoyaozong is not less than Guiwanggu, but because of the incompatibility of Zhenyuan, it is simply not enough to cope with this chaotic scene. Seeing that the defense is to be broken, Yu Qing has to open his mouth to call for help.

"Hey!" The old man chuckled a few times, "The old man himself can't make a shot, how can there be time to save you?"

Yu Qing scolded in his heart, knowing that the old guy was not such a good talker, and said quickly: "If the seniors can protect us from dying, I will have a good report!"

"Let's hear it!" The old man's eyes flashed with a fine light.

"If I wait to go back alive, each person can give a senior melanus! Seniors have an understanding of the means of our Xiaoyaozong, surely know the role of meinu!" Directly opened up generous conditions.

After hearing the words, a trace of fine light flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he grinned: "The old man naturally knows that your Xiaoyao Sect's servants can give all their essence to men through special exercises!"

"Exactly!" Yu Qing nodded.

The old man laughed: "Yes, you have four people. If the old man can suck up the essence of the four Meinus, his strength will increase a lot."

"Senior understands just fine." Yu Qing was anxious in his heart and scolded the old guy for twitching, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only accompany with a laugh, "Please also ask the senior to help!"

The old man sneered: "It's just that the old man heard that you men of the Xiaoyao sect, everyone has more than one Meinu, see you are not low, at least there are four or five?"

Yu Qing looked bitter, and then he realized how big the old guy's appetite was.

"Boy is a blessing!" The old man smiled kinkyly, "So, the old man can help you as much as possible, but the old man wants eight menus! That is, you each give me two menus. The value! Promise not to agree, you can do it yourself, but ... hey, if the fate is gone, what else do so many servants do? "

In the last sentence, Yu Qing's weakness was thoroughly poked, and his face was somber, almost no time for hesitation, Yu Qing nodded quickly: "Okay, deal!"

"The kid is decisive enough to be a big man!" The old man laughed, his moves suddenly became more fierce, and the people of Xiaoyao Sect were also wrapped under the action of Yu Wei. With his shot, Yu Qing and others immediately felt a lot easier. .

Value for money, Yu Qing comforted himself, and this distressed feeling only faded.

Although each male disciple of Xiaoyaozong has more than one Meinu, it takes time to train Meinu. Every time, everyone sends two Meinus, which is also a great loss to them.

When Yu Qing and the old man talked about the conditions, the Xiaoyaozong Meinus were also indifferent, and seemed to feel that they had nothing to do with them.

"Remember what you say, if you dare to repent ... The old man told you to let the unrestrained ancestors fill the door!" The old man reminded coldly.

Yu Qing burst into the heart, not knowing the origin of this old guy, his breath was bigger than the sky.Quickly accompany laugh: "Dare not, the gentleman is hard to chase after a word!"

Many people whispered secretly.

If Yu Qing is a gentleman, there will be no villain.

Yang Kai and others watched on the high platform on the other side, and a group of people did not have the joy of the rest of the life just after the robbery. Under such circumstances, it is difficult to be happy.

No one knows when these evil spirits will retreat, and for a time one can't help but feel a sense of sadness in the end of the hero.

The battle of the old men and others there is still continuing, there are constantly evil spirits being killed, and there are many sources of evil spirits floating around them, but no one has time to collect them. Falling down, into the evil evil spring water.

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and he opened his mouth angrily: "Xiaoyaozong, hurry to sacrifice your Meinu!"

The tone is quick and cannot be refuted.

"Ah ..." Yu Qing stayed, looking at the old man in surprise, wondering why he said so suddenly.

"Hurry up if you don't want to die!" The old man hurriedly hurriedly, a hint of anger emerged on his face!

"But ..." Yu Qing didn't know what he was going to do, but at this moment it was not a good time to sacrifice Meinu. The number of people was already small enough. When Meinu was sacrificed again, the people of Xiaoyaozong would be reduced by half.

He naturally couldn't make up his mind.

"The old man gives you three breaths, if I don't sacrifice, I will kill them!" The old man looked at the ultimatum with a dark face.

"Brother, what should I do?" Several male disciples of Xiaoyao Zong glanced at Yu Qing with a look of anxiety and helplessness.

"Sacrifice!" Yu Qing looked annoyed and did not dare to hesitate anymore. They are now able to maintain their lives because of the old man's help from time to time. If the old man also strikes at them, they may die immediately.

Although he couldn't bear to sacrifice Meinu in this way, Yu Qing had no choice.

When Yu Qing ordered, several male disciples of Xiaoyao Zong all slammed a trick at the moment, forcing the evil spirits in front of them, and then hugged the Mei Nu around them.

Leng Shan looked unbearable, leaving her head behind, quietly pulling Zhao Rong and Hu's sisters: "Don't look!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Rong was puzzled.

Leng Shan apparently knew what the consequences would be after the slave was sacrificed, so she reminded so well.

Shen Yi also sighed slightly, and there was a trace of sadness on his face. Most of the other Ghost King Gu disciples lowered their heads and did not look squarely.

Although they have always had a bad relationship with the Xiaoyaozong and often fought against the Meinu, at this last moment, they could not help but have some sympathy for these slaves who had been enslaved to their bodies and minds and became even less powerful than just tools.

It's not that they don't understand self-love, it's just that the men of the Xiaoyao Sect used special methods to tune.

Women are all curious. Although Leng Shan told them not to look, Zhao Rong and Sister Hu could n’t help but quietly look over there.

The eyes of the three women shivered violently.

I saw a wave of ripples appearing on the bodies of several Meinus. With the spread of the ripples, their flowers and the moon were rapidly aging, and their beautiful bodies were also shriveled and aging with the naked eye, as if for decades. , A moment passed on them.

And from their mouths, the true elements and blood of these Meinus turned into energy, all of which were continuously given to the Xiaoyaozong men.

Those pale-faced, seemingly flirtatious male disciples of Xiaoyao Zong seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and their faces turned rosy, and they became radiant, all handsome, handsome and extraordinary.

Even with their strength, they suddenly rose.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)