The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Anyone who has been to the Blue Cloud realm eventually returns disappointed.

But at this moment, looking at the old man whose hair was grabbed by Chu Xinyin, they suddenly realized.

Turns out that shitty thatched house is really the home of the Gateway.

Turns out the drunk old man is really the master of Fugitive Seven!

But this... how is this possible?

The spirituality surrounding the old man is sometimes strong and weak and extremely unstable.

But even when it's strongest, it seems to have only a former infancy.

And depending on the age of his root bones, he's in his fifties.

A fixer in his fifties, as a matter of fact, should be the appearance of a good year.

But the old man in front of him had white hair and wrinkles, obviously not far from Suwon.

Such a worthless old man is the master of the Fugitive Seven Demons!

How can they believe that?

Heard shocking whispers from the crowd underneath.

Chu Xin Yan Yin Jing Jing: “Are you the master of the seven little demons, just try and find out? ”

After that, he looked up at the top of the Phoenix Mountains and suddenly expanded his voice with spiritual force.

“Junmuyan, I know that you are hiding in the Phoenix Mountains, relying on the Abyss of Refining! ”

“... on the count of ten, if you don't bring down the famine tower, then the body you see is not just this one! ”

“Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four...”

Three!

“Two!”

“One!”

Slaughter Square is still quiet, and no one shows up.

Chuxinitis did not expect such a result, and the anger swelled in his eyes.

He pulled the head of the stone blue hard back, and the tip of the iron signature “pounded”, almost piercing the entire back of the stone blue.

Shiqing made a terrible scream, his eyes filled with cloudy tears, and his mouth kept yelling: “It hurts, it hurts old man me! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

“Does it hurt?” Chuxinitis bites the incisors, “if it hurts, remember. All this is the fault of your seven good disciples... since Junmuyan is so cruel, he is not going to come to save you, then Ben Hou will send you to hell now. ”

“Wait! Wait! I think I can help! ”

Stone green tears, but shouted, “My good folks are still very respectful, I think they can't wait to see this old man die, so why don't you kill me later, maybe they'll be down in a little while! ”

Chu Xinyin sneered: “Ben Hou has counted to ten, it is Jun Muyan himself who gave up his chance to save you. If you want to blame, blame the witch's heart on her, deceive her to destroy her! ”

After that, he lifted his head and snapped the old man's neck. Five fingers grabbed him suddenly.

The blackness flashed out of his fingertips.

“Ow, ow, ow, wait! Wait a minute!! ”

Shiqing broke his hand and screamed with his voice. "Padawan... if they don't come down, I can take you to her! ”

Chu Xinyin made a move and looked at him cold.

Just listen to Ishiqing talk immediately and rationally: "Think, you are now shrinking at the foot of this mountain, you are afraid to attack, are you not afraid of my apprentices? ”

Let the monks in this room quit.

“Who's afraid of those seven little beasts! What would we be afraid of if they hadn't hidden above the Abyss of Refinement? ”