Lin Xiao’ hey hey’ sneered at him, too. A piece of praise suddenly appeared in his mind. The hand spewed out clouds of purple thunder and skyfire, and the flame filled with smoke. A red magic pestle with a handle exploded toward the blood beaver. With a trace of blue unknown energy, the hairspring condensed into clouds. Once it came into contact with the blood beaver, the violet would violently fry up clouds of red magic in the blood beaver.
The adhesion of the magic pestle is very heavy. Every handle of the magic pestle hits the body of the blood beaver, and it hurts his body. There is an immortal purple flame. His body burns so hard that his skin burns and stinks. He smells the fragrance of blood beaver offering and offering refined blood, and all kinds of demons fly rapidly around the blood beaver, but he hesitates to jump on the blood beaver. The strength of the magic pestle just drives the blood beaver to stagnate and fly forward.
The old man who slew the dragon grimaced and waved a long knife around the virtual plate, and a purple light filled the world, which seemed to be the only purple light left, and it was no longer disgraceful.
Just now, all kinds of demons showed their shapes from the virtual reality, and they were horrified by the purple light. At the same time, they screamed, and there was a lot of black smoke. They were all divided and they were waiting to escape. A three-pavilion broadsword suddenly differentiated into several broadswords, brought up pieces of knife light, and fell on these demons one after another, cutting all their vitality to extinction.
The blood raccoon dog opened his mouth and growled wildly, condensing the true yuan, which gathered in the palm of his hand and gnashed his teeth, and released a lotus flower dripping with blood toward Lin Xiao. In the lotus flower, a naked fiend struggled and roared, and the blood raccoon dog itself condensed the true yuan at the cost of one soul and one spirit, which gave Lin Xiao the most vicious’ blood curse’ of their blood evil magic way.
Once the monk is cursed by the blood god, his quiet body will turn dirty, and the bloody body will attract several demons at any time. The result will surely be that the cursed person will suffer from demons and inflammation day and night, and the Yuan God will eventually be taken away by the foreign devil and digested in heaven and earth, or taken there by the foreign devil. Suffering from the devil day and night, he will never be able to survive.
This vicious curse Lin Xiao smelled the foul smell coming from his face. He wanted to escape, but he had already come.
The blood raccoon hates Lin Xiao. He knows that he is blocked by Lin Xiao, and he will never escape again. He will be refined into a soul puppet, and he will become sane and sober. The Yuan God is banned in his own body and driven by people day and night. Although he knows these things, there is no way to get rid of it and suffer from it forever! This is a terrible fate. How can a bloody raccoon not hate Lin Xiao? If Lin Xiao hadn’t stopped him, maybe he would have been lucky enough to escape from the clutches of the old dragon slayer?
Lin Xiao looked at the lotus flower coming at me. Although he didn’t know what it was, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing.
The lotus flower stinks. It seems that all the filth in the sky is gathered here. Lin Xiao’s eyes are bursting and a little bit of lotus flower spurts out. Lin Xiao sends out a shock, anger and roar. He keeps swinging a series of purple thunder skyfire and pounces on it. He keeps burning the lotus flower layer by layer into stinking darkness, but the lotus flower spurts out purple thunder skyfire in a great number, but it is far from the real power of purple thunder skyfire. I watched that before Lin Xiao completely refined the lotus flower, the lotus flower will pounce on Lin Xiao.
The huge body of the old man who slew the dragon suddenly stopped Lin Xiao’s big hand like a cattail leaf fan. The old man Zhang Tulong grabbed the real yuan of the blood raccoon department and issued a blood curse at the cost of one soul and one soul.
"Booming" Black Kwai Water is really thunder, killing dragons, and the old man’s hand broke out. It was only a thunder that the blood raccoon gave out a blood curse and was taxiing.
Exhausted, the blood beaver was appointed to stay in suspension and looked at the old man who slew the dragon. He had the strength to hum, "I think your old man’s hand should be quick and don’t let me suffer too much."
The old man who slew the dragon didn’t even bother to look at the blood raccoon dog. He turned around and slapped Lin Xiao on the shoulder with a smile on his face.
That’s waiting for a heavy palm. Lin Xiao’s body was so strong that he dislocated his shoulder directly. Good Xuan didn’t shoot Lin Xiao with a palm and fainted.
The old man slew a dragon and gave Lin Xiao a surprised look. The corners of his mouth gently pulled and revealed an ugly smile.
"Hey hey little seed! Bones are so hard! I’m still wondering how much I’ll give you meaning and benefits after you’ve saved the old gray grandson. I’ve been poor recently, but I don’t have much convenience at hand. I’m always wondering if I can slap you and stun you, so I can pat my ass and walk. "
"It’s a pity that your bones are really tough. This slap didn’t stun you ~ ~ ~ It’s so fucking old to break the money again!"
Reaching out with a big hand, I caught a cold sweat. Lin Xiao’s neck and the old man slew a dragon magnified and laughed. "Kids, hurry up and put on a banquet and drink!"
"hey!"
It’s always been calm, like people living in Xiaoyu Village. Suddenly, there are nearly a thousand bright swords, and nearly a thousand profound monks fly respectfully at the same time.
Lin Xiao was dumbfounded. Why did the old dragon slayer bring so many masters to this remote little planet?
The old man who slew the dragon slapped Lin Xiao’s shoulder again and took Lin Xiao’s other shoulder out of joint cleanly!
He laughed strangely. "You are lucky. I have prepared a generous gift for you! But whether you can get this gift depends on your own ability! If you have the ability, it is easy for you to get a whole set of extremely clever things to hang yourself! "
A complete set of extremely clever devices!
Lin Xiao is really tempted by a ray of machine change and treacherous cold light, which passes in the depths of his eyes.
The small fishing village was established by the people of Tulong Mountain Villa a year ago.
There were no monks in the original whale star, and ordinary residents wouldn’t deliberately move to the edge of the array to camp. Therefore, the old man who slew the dragon brought a large number of costumes here to build a small fish village, but no one noticed that only after ten years did some monks come to harvest the gum. At this time, it was strange that there were not many monks willing to stay at the root of the whale star, so that a large number of experts from the Dragon Slayer Villa gathered outside to bully the old man who slew the dragon. Two grandchildren after fifteen generations.
Lin Xiao and his party were warmly invited by the old man who slew the dragon and sat down in a spacious secret room in the fishing village.
Large plates of fish, sea animals, birds and animals were sent. The soup was dripping with water, and the meat gave off a strong aroma. I don’t know how many spices were spilled in these meats when cooking. There were also various kinds of fine wines, but none of them were 50 degrees and the jars were all specially made. The smallest jar could also take 100 kilograms of drinks. Everyone in the Dragon Villa was so enthusiastic that Lin Xiao couldn’t stand it. This is when he was going to finish today.
Lin Xiao’s face is a little cramped. He can drink a little wine, but he never thought that one day a group of people would pile thousands of pounds of wine in front of him and then enthusiastically say to himself, "Don’t be rude, don’t be hospitable, and drink casually."
The old man who slew the dragon fully showed the strength that a seven-robbery scattered fairy should have. He grabbed a jar and smashed it with his mouth open. He sucked a hundred kilograms of drinks and went into his stomach. He took another jar and sucked a hundred kilograms of drinks and went into his stomach. When Lin Xiao and his party sat down for a short cup of tea, the old man who slew the dragon had already killed twelve jars of spirits and ate twenty copies, each of which had more than a hundred kilograms of barbecue and stew.