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readx (); Huang Lan fell to the ground with a thud, the ghosts around her screamed and rushed back to her body. The official Dao, who had just been noisy and shattered, suddenly calmed down. The ground gasped softly and looked down, not like a demon cultivated by a king of beasts, but like a helpless kitten.

Xiaochan's eyes widened and slobbered, scared by the scene just now.

She couldn't understand where the scholar's armor was, and the metal magic weapon that could give out divine power. She could bear in mind the great power, but she dared not ask or say.

Fortunately, the scholars are still as powerful as before, and they are dangerous and dangerous to solve the enemy.

Wang Tianyu is no exception. The situation was just too complicated just now. He almost thought that his own side would be defeated. He even felt the fear of death. Undoubtedly, once the two warriors Anyang and Huang Lan defeated, they shrunk behind The crispy skin definitely can't stop the flying corpse's bite, but it never happened that Anyang was still hiding this hand.

It seems that what Master said to himself, it is true that most of Youfangdao people love to hide the cards.

Like him, he used one of the most complicated spells he knew at the beginning, and he was exhausted after using a few, almost collapsed!

Anyang took back his hand and sighed with relief. The first thing was to walk to Huang Lan and squat down to check her injury.

Although she is a demon, she did not have Xiaowei and Xiaoyi who have been practicing for thousands of years in the paint. The wound just stopped the blood, and she still looked horrified. Fortunately, she seems to be highly immune to toxins. The corpse poison of the corpse did not make her wounds black and purulent, but only affected the recovery. It will be known after a little consideration-

Is no big deal.

The tigress's physical quality is quite high, as long as the injury is not fatal, it is a skin trauma.

Anyang was relieved, squatted down, and used her exorcism to remove the dark spots on her wounds.

The tigress also opened a slight gap in his eyes and smiled at him with a grin. The two tiger teeth matched each other in his mouth. It seemed quite touching and beautiful, but it was a bit far-fetched.

The forest has returned to calm. As the golden light emerged, the gap between the branches and leaves shot into the distance, and the evil spirit was gradually cleared.

Wang Tianyu walked over, took a deep breath, pinched the Fayin in one hand, chanting the complex mantra in his mouth, and placed the other hand ten centimeters above Huang Lan's body.

A surprising thing happened. The wound he had touched was slowly crusted, and the speed of recovery was significantly accelerated. Even Huang Lan's face looked much better.

Anyang couldn't help but wonder, this kid still has the potential to be a priest?

Ah wrong, this is called milk!

Huang Lan didn't seem to put this injury in his heart, but also expressed absolute trust in them. He also changed his posture lazily, opened his eyes and looked at Wang Tianyu, who was treating him, and smiled again. It has been brought in a bright yellow color, and the claws that were originally retracted are also extended, and there is a lot of momentum to return to the original shape.

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In the woods, a vigorous figure was running, using both hands and feet, as fast as lightning, but quickly avoided roadblocks, jumped over the grass, and quickly approached here. He didn't stop until he slowly laid his hands and feet, and walked to the edge of the official road. He leaned against a tree and looked quietly at this side. His eyes shone with indifference and doubt, and it was perfectly hidden in the darkness.

Only then can I see clearly that this is a middle-aged man with a tattered cloak, a beard and a scum on his face, and a deep scar from Xiala to the corners of his eyes, which adds to his indifference.

He watched the corpse on the ground for a long time, and finally licked his lips, turned around and disappeared.

Then, one monster after another came nearby, some quietly hiding in the woods to check, while others swaggered, seeing that the fighting had ended, they left completely, without saying a word. As for the other monks who are nearby, they are probably not as keen as the monsters, and have not noticed the movements in this area. I hope so.

For a long time, all the disciples and wounded talents of Kunlun Mountain arrived, looking at the messy place on the side, each swallowing saliva, looked at each other, and finally retreated silently.

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The two carriages drove forward in the dark. Xiao Chan sat in the front of the car, igniting the fingerprints of the luminescent technique. The stone giants were opening the road one after the other, guarded by the ground paper yak in the middle, and flying overhead The two-line empty paper Yaksha can be described as a luxurious lineup. Around this, Xiao Chan still trembles, looking around from time to time, fearing that the flying corpse will come out suddenly.

And his party again found an excellent resting place, stopped the carriage, cut a tree as firewood, and lit a fire.

Anyang took out a few pieces of yellow paper, summoned several green-faced ghost puppets, cooperated with the paper Yaksha vigil, and put the Tang knife on the ground in front of him, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun radiated from the top of the mountain, awakening everything.

Anyang opened his eyes, spread his hands, palms were black ink beads, carefully looked in front of his eyes, as if there was black mist flowing.

This thing also vaguely emits a faint fragrance, no one can think that this actually fell out of the extremely evil and ugly corpse.

Heavy dew in summer, his clothes and hair were wet, and even a water drop formed on the handle in front of him, crystal clear.

I do n’t know how long it passed. A Taoist riding a donkey passed the official road. The donkey ’s cries sounded loudly, and the bells were crisp and sweet, awakening Wang Tianyu. Xiao Chan never fell asleep completely. The scented broth is gone, and even the passing Taoist can't help but **** his nose, looking sideways.

After a while, the four sat around to drink broth.

Anyang looked at Huang Lan who was already alive and jumped. He couldn't help but be surprised. Then he looked at Wang Tianyu, whose pale face was deep in his eyes, and he seemed to understand. He grinned.

"OK, Brother Tianyu, I didn't expect you to have this hand."

"Where, it ’s Miss Huang Lan ’s good health. I ’m just playing a supporting role. It ’s Brother Anyang that surprised me. I used to look at you as a gentleman and quite a scholar. I did n’t expect you to be as good as picking up a long knife The corpse, with such skill, does not blink in the corpse, it is really shameful. "

Huang Lan said without hesitation: "What he said is true. Usually this kind of injury, I will be fine for at most two days."

Anyang's eyes twitched and turned to Wang Tianyu to show his hand, holding a black bead inside, probably only about the size of his thumb, and asked, "Brother Tianyu, do you know what this is?"

Wang Tianyu yawned, glanced at random, and asked, "Is this from the corpse?"

Anyang nodded: "Yes."

Wang Tianyu said: "This is called the corpse pill, which is usually only the yin to evil corpse monsters. It gathers the power of the yin and evil. It is not as powerful as the demon pill. In their hands, it is estimated that they can be supplemented with some magical medicines, but we do n’t have this skill. I only know that this thing is contained in the dead to protect the body from decay, but remember not to be swallowed, otherwise Then the corpse will become fine in the evil spirit, and it will cause trouble to the world! "

Huang Lan inserted the sentence: "If you are a demon who repairs the Yin and Evil Ways, this can encourage your cultivation."

Anyang nodded, put it away, and chatted with Wang Tianyu.

"Last night, Brother Tianyu's magic trick was the magic pen, and he was able to shoot down the flying corpses that were invulnerable."

"Where and where, some small means. Brother Anyang and Miss Huang Lan are just amazing. They are like gods descending from the sky. Compared with you, what is the group of monks! Especially the puppetry. It's amazing. "

Huang Lan listened to them complimenting each other, staring at this for a while, staring at that for a while, and gradually bored, and simply stretched out his claws to play with, while thinking about a spell that he did n’t understand yet, secretly thinking about when to find it Anyang is more appropriate to ask.

Hmm ... It seems that in addition to the spells in Kunlun Mountain, Anyang will still have many spells. If this is the case, is it appropriate?

Having eaten and packed everything, the four of them were ready to go.

The two carriages still lingered on the road, and the bell sounded a clear sound at the clear mountain peak.

Gradually arrived at dusk, several people secretly raised their vigilance, knowing that last night was only the first night, as they gradually approached the area of ​​the demon, the attack will be stronger.

At the same time, Anyang gradually frowned, and as he moved southward, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the small mountain village at the beginning.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the rear, opened the curtain and looked back, and found that the twelve Kunlun disciples chased up, led by Yan Li. They saw that the carriage seemed to have no casualties. They were all surprised. I can think of a lot of corpses that attacked last night. They passed by on official roads, where the broken limbs and flesh were simply shocking.

This is the corpse that the group of monks who joined together and paid the casualties to repel. The three men also brought a maid. How did they kill all the corpses?

Yan Lice is coming soon, and is in parallel with the carriage driven by Wang Tianyu in front.

"Your Excellency, disciple in Kunlun, Yan Li."

Wang Tianyu was obviously over-exhausted, and he hadn't relieved himself from exhaustion. He slept sleepily ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Instead, Huang Lan, who was driving, replied: "Well, we all know you."

Yan Li glanced at her, startled, Huang Lan was not shorter than Anyang, but the proportion was intact, showing the mermaid's lower abdomen and tight thighs, and he was wearing very little, especially tempting. And every inch of her body is full of power, coupled with the faint scars on it, it is really shocking to people.

But he quickly recovered and said: "Last night's corpse attack must have experienced the girl. Let's see that there must be a demon attack tonight. It is not as good as our company. There is also a response. What does the girl think?"

Although Huang Lan is clever and recognizes rituals, he is a demon after all. No one is so hypocritical. He said bluntly: "If you want us to protect you, just say so. Come on, as long as I am alive, I won't hurt you." "

Yan Li was stunned again, and then thanked him with embarrassment.

Anyang did not talk to him while sitting in the back, but Wang Tianyu was in his sleep, but both of them had no objections. They had just participated in the outer hall of Kunlun Mountain, and were protected by Kunlun Mountain. Protecting the disciples of Kunlun could not be counted overnight. what.

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