Otherworldly Merchant

Long Qingqing Qiu heard nothing. He was wearing a mask. I couldn't see his expression. I guess he was laughing.

This man was too arrogant to think that there was anything in the world that could defeat him.

Wang Kanger smashed the large bamboo barrel on his shoulder into the ground, unwrapped the seal on it, and hung the hair over it. The dark bamboo barrel automatically sucked it in and began to tremble.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Dragon Qingqing Qiu will be trapped later," Wang Kang Er said. "Please take his life. ”

The bamboo barrel was trembling more and more, suddenly cracking open, drilling a skeleton from inside, Longqing Qingqing Qiu grinned even: “The district white bone also wants to deal with the old man... wait, this is more than...”

“Let's go! Lock the Dragon Pile! ”

As soon as I heard the name, I reacted. The royal family's fortune was huge. I even found this thing.

Legend has it that Lu Dongbin Xiu once fought an unknown demon lane in Shanxi, sealing the demon lane in a locked dragon well. The monster cultivates the demonic method, the whole body is rotten and still immortal, this locking dragon pile is not strictly shady because it is a living skeleton.

The locking dragon pile is said to be the world's strongest binding magic treasure. After the Battle of Kunlun Mountain, she heard that Dragon Qingqing Qiu was not dead, so she used Wang's financial resources and contacts to find a magic treasure in China that could restrain Pantian seal, and finally found this thing.

The locking dragon pile motion crept up on the ground strangely, and the joints kept sounding like a big white spider rushing towards the dragon Qing Qiu. Long Qing Qing Qiu also seemed to be afraid of this thing, quickly sacrificing the heavenly seal, and flying to a height of ten meters directly fell, I didn't expect the locking dragon pile to move quickly to avoid it.

Those present, staring at each other, no one can hide from the heavenly seal, can be easily avoided by a skeleton!

"Pantian seal can only kill a living creature with a name on it, it's not a living creature, it doesn't have a name, so it can't be hit. ”

Dragon Qing Qing Qiu muttered the spell, the heavenly seal directly from the ground in the air, with the wind thunder, the situation fell unstoppably.

When the locking dragon pile was only five meters away from the dragon Qing Qing Qiu, suddenly it jumped directly to the dragon Qing Qiu. Dragon Qing Qiu clapped at me, and the locking dragon pile smashed in the middle of the air. My heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and the strongest restraint method was ruined like this?

But the torn locking dragon piles continue to move forward. They adhere tightly to Dragon Qing Qing Fall like magnets, quickly reassemble, wrap his body with ribs, tie his arms with his hand bones, wrap his legs and feet around his legs, and the skull's jaw actually split in half, biting Dragon Qing Qing Fall's neck. The heavenly seal that is about to fall, fearing accidental injury to the owner, is automatically hovered in the air.

Dragon Qing Qing Qiu was caught in the body by a locking dragon pile, desperately moving joints, but the movement became more and more rigid. He roared uncontrollably and swept away a clear air. His eyes under the mask emitted fine light. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Kaoru with difficulty.

But Pan Tianjin didn't listen to his efforts this time. Wang Kaoru was proud to say: “The locking dragon pile can completely seal the spiritual power, he can't use magic anymore, Brother Zhang, you go kill him, I will destroy his mark! ”

“I'll do it!” The first time I finished, I took the sword from her.

Seeing us rush over, Long Qing Qing Qiu roared, the locking dragon pile on his body was actually shattered, the heavenly impression on his head aimed at the first fall. But the next second the locking dragon pile is restructured again, strapping him to death, this thing is too powerful, locking a target to death.

Pantian imprint flew out in the middle of the sky and suddenly stopped moving. At first sip: “Jianxian Lu Dongbin, upper body! ”

With his two swords in his hand, he made a leap and cut off a dozen swords in the middle of the sky. Pan Tianjin herself is spiritual, see the master tied up, suddenly lift up twenty meters, go to kill Wang Kaoru automatically, clean the Daoist and the little monk various pull out the guy to protect her.

I was going to help Wang Kaoru, and the first time I drank it, I said: "Leave the seal of heaven to Ben Shangxian to solve, little friend and deal with the old thief!” This tone is clearly Lu Dongbin's.

I rushed to Dragon Qing Qing Qiu and shouted: “This knife belongs to the rat seniors.” and then stabbed him in the chest.

When this knife went down, I couldn't believe it. Long Qingqing Qiu's body trembled slightly, and the wound didn't bleed out a drop.

I opened my eyes and he had five or six pubic spirits pierced behind him at the same time, slowly dissipating.

This is... a treacherous law!

Long Qingqing Qiu laughed: “Zhang Jiulin, after the battle of Kunlun Mountain, I pained to finally find a way to deal with your divine domain. Now I stand here to let you stab me, and you can't stab me. ”

I gathered a mighty cheer on the sun knife and roared: “This knife belongs to the White Eyebrow Zen Master! ”

The knife penetrated his heart for the second time. Dragon Qing Qing Qiu drilled more than a dozen pierced spirits into his body. I yelled again: “This knife belongs to Little White Dragon! ”

Dragon Qing Qing Qing Qiu actually held against the lock dragon pile restraint gave me a palm. Due to the lock dragon pile, the power was greatly discounted. I avoided while cutting a knife on his wrist, this time it really bled.

Dragon Qing Qing Qiu's heart is arrogant, even with the big law of rebellion, only 20 Yin spirits are defended, not like Yin Yang Tiger to prepare 100 cannon ashes at once.

I couldn't see his face, but I knew he was dying and must be scared.

At this time, there was a big wind around me, and I realized that things had changed, my knife was held together, and I was about to stab him in the throat, and Long Qing Qingqing laughed: “Too late! ”

Only a few centimetres from his neck, the blade suddenly appeared behind him a figure of an ancient general, holding a knife by his hand, with a broken yellow cape behind him, covered in black gas, unable to see his face.

My body was fixed there, and I couldn't move forward with every single knife. The ancient leader said with dignity: “Dragon Qingqing Qiu, how did this happen? ”

“I was careless, General Huang, you're just in time!” Longqing Autumn Road.

The visitor turned to me, his face turned to me, a pair of shady and scary eyes appeared in the black air, and the little monk shouted behind him: “Don't look him in the eyes! ”

I closed my eyes immediately, but my body seemed to have been pushed out by a powerful strange force. I saw a man standing in front of Dragon Qing Qing Qiu from afar. It was me. Is this... the soul knows?

But the first-class people disappeared, the instant cracked, the earth cracked a gap, and the lightning thundered and the fire was blazing, and I fell straight into it, thinking I was going to die. All of a sudden, a chain threw from the middle of the sky, wrapped around my neck, I was hung in the middle of the sky struggling so hard, strangely, I didn't feel suffocated, in fact, I was no longer breathing, and at the end of the chain a few monsters made of black gas slowly pulled me up.

When I was dragged up, the monster took off his knife, slashed my wrist with a knife, and my heart ached, and I screamed. Then he chopped my feet and left hand in turn.

At this point, I saw many stone rooms on the cliff, and there were monsters made of black gas that were torturing people, some thrown into giant stone mills, some tied to red columns howling and screaming, some tied to a kidnapping, and slowly pulling out their tongues with something like an iron spinning wheel.

There's a scream of spirits ripping their hearts out in the canyon. Is this the 18th floor of hell?

And in front of me was a large pot of boiling hot oil, and the two ghosts lifted me up to throw it inside, and I struggled desperately, and the blood from the amputation dropped on the oil pan and immediately cracked and fried. The oil star splashed on me, as if it had been stuck by a burning red needle. I looked at it and I was about to fall in...