Su Bian Cultivation World

Hua Yanwang was taken aback when he heard the declaration that he would borrow the head of the project, and then he burst out laughing, laughing wildly.

"Young man..." He spit out these three words meaningfully, "Just like your master, you don't know much about the heights of the sky and the earth."

When he said this, he was wearing a bright red robe, the blood and flesh residue that he swallowed and spilled when he feasted on it was stained on it, and it was almost integrated with the clothes when it was still wet.Only the dried up black and purple spots and the blood on the nose reminded others of what happened here just now.

In his capacity, it was so easy to find a cassock that would not be stained with blood, but he still wore such a red robe, obviously out of some kind of spontaneous intention.

It wasn't Luo Jiujiang's illusion. When Hua Yanwang opened his mouth to speak, a bright blood flowed out from between his white teeth, sticking to something that deeply disgusted Luo Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes sank slightly, and then he sneered and said, "As my master's defeated general, you still have the face to say such a thing, indeed, all your strength is in your mouth."

Hua Yanwang heard that he mentioned the past that he lost half a drop of Daoyuan last time, but he didn't get angry.You must know that the reason why there was an accident in the last battle was precisely because of the brat in front of him who broke his death.

The gluttonous master just had a bloody malice in his mouth, and said slowly: "Who mentioned that I fought against your master last time? I was telling you about your master when he was young—didn't he tell you that he has been fighting since he was born? , it has always been the dog that Xuanwu used to raise the family and protect the courtyard, and it is still the kind that can wag its tail very well."

Facing Luo Jiujiang's instant cold eyes, Hua Yanwang just pretended not to see: "When your master was young, he was the same as you are now. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Then..."

He laughed maliciously twice, and the viciousness in each laugh was as clear as the nails thrown in the head: "Then his Taoist partner died, and others were also crippled, and it's only now that he can breathe a sigh of relief."

Hua Yanwang said these words in a leisurely manner, but Luo Jiujiang's face changed when he heard it.

From the very beginning, he really wanted Hua Yanwang to shut up that stinking mouth, so as not to defile his master with that tongue that was wrapped in the minced flesh of innocent people just a moment ago.

After hearing this, if he endured it any longer, he would be a disciple in vain.

Generally, according to Luo Jiujiang's fighting style, he would always gossip with people, but now it is completely unnecessary-no matter what the mouth of Taotie utters, the words he mentioned will be ashamed .

Luo Jiujiang couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed forward directly. With a flick of his wrist, Chengxue was already out of the sheath.

And Taotie didn't dodge or evade, he opened his mouth wide to eat the knife wind that Luo Jiujiang swung, and grinned thoughtfully with his big mouth and smiled.

When he was talking and not smiling, he still looked like a fat but fair middle-aged scribe, but once his lips were pulled apart and the corners of his mouth went straight to the ears, the mouth with terrible proportions completely ruined the shape of his face.

He judged with a terrifying smile like this: "You are different from your master in this, and you came here clearly."

"..."

Hua Yanwang is also different from those alien species that Luo Jiujiang has encountered before.

Qiongqi has a high opinion of himself, and is basically the bottom of these alien opponents that Luo Jiujiang has encountered, and he doesn't have so much nonsense.

Baihu has to act like a hypocrite to disgust people from time to time, but since he still cares about face, there is still a way to restrain him.

Xuanwu's strength has been so strong that Luo Jiujiang has only seen it in his life. It may be because of this that he seldom said those irritating words on purpose.

However, Taotie is filled with viciousness, those vicious words intertwined with his attack and rush towards your face, amidst the flying sand and stones everywhere, at the same time, they want to cause double damage to your body and spirit.

When he insulted Zhenshuangliu, he would mention the old things in the Xuanwu world, but when facing Luo Jiujiang, he didn't mention Luo Jiujiang's "weet" age, and only picked the people around him.

He is stronger than Qiongqi, more vicious than Baihu, and seems to be more willing to use his brain than Xuanwu.

This made Luo Jiujiang feel that he was facing a disgusting, sticky, fishy and poisonous saliva when he was fighting against him.

Hua Yan looked at this person like a mouthful of disgusting sticky phlegm.

Luo Jiujiang leaned close to his body in an instant, and at a distance of less than a foot, he instantly looked at Huayan and sent out nineteen sword auras that could cut mountains and seas.

However, Hua Yanwang's fleshy palms are not only his weapons, but also his tableware.No matter where Luo Jiujiang's knife pointed, he held it with both hands and stuffed it into the big hollow mouth that seemed to never have enough to eat.

The sharp saber air pushed Hua Yanwang's face into uneven and strange shapes. From a distance, it seemed that he had a lot of chopsticks in his mouth.

It made him look like a stretched toad.

It was too late to say it, but in the blink of an eye, Hua Yanwang's mature and vicious eyes moved, and he had already grasped the tiny gap between Luo Jiujiang's two saber gestures.

With a roll in his throat, he swallowed half of the knife gas that could be digested, and the rest was mixed with the bloody stench in his mouth, and he returned it to Luo Jiujiang as it was.

This half of the saber energy was chewed and mixed by him with blood-stained saliva, mixed with the Dao of Devouring that he cultivated, and it has been processed into a dark red and black monster force.

At that moment, the foul smell came directly towards Luo Jiujiang's face, but Luo Jiujiang bowed down in disgust to avoid it.When he was about to dodge the attack, Luo Jiujiang swung his blade upwards, which was a preliminary discovery of what Taotie's Devouring Dao was.

——Those with four legs don't eat Xuanwu, because they will die if they want to eat it; those with two legs don't eat Suzaku, because the other party is already dead.

Other than these two things, Taotie eats everything.Up to mountains, rivers, rocks and water, down to tables, chairs and benches, delicious as thousands of creatures, hard to swallow like poisonous mist and knife wind, he treats them all as equals, eats them up and wipes them clean, nothing to worry about.

Even his Jinyun serial world was connected with his heart and soul by some means similar to devouring, and merged into one.

It can be said that there is no class to eat.

Probably aware of what Luo Jiujiang was doing, Taotie twisted the corner of his mouth, and showed a ferocious smile at Luo Jiujiang: "Why, have you decided what to feed me?"

Luo Jiujiang's face was frosty, and he felt that as long as the other party opened his mouth, bad breath would be sprayed on his face continuously.

He sneered and said, "I'll give you something you haven't eaten before."

You devour the Tao, eat the world, eat the earth, fly in the sky, swim in the sea, and walk on the ground. So, have you ever eaten other people's "Tao"?

Life and death are reflected under reincarnation, and the resentment of those beings who have been swallowed by Taotie may wish to germinate in his stomach.

At that moment, Luo Jiujiang swung the knife like an electric shock, and before he could blink, the edge of Chengxue's knife had already stuck to Taotie's face.

This time, the saber's momentum rushed towards his face like a sea tide, and it was completely different from the previous few saber auras that were like frozen cold rivers.Taotie's eyes turned slightly, and instead of opening his mouth to forcefully accept it, he slapped Luo Jiujiang on the back of the knife with his palms, and then he swayed an afterimage and stepped back a few steps.

In an instant, Luo Jiujiang's saber energy splashed on the scorched and dry ground like mercury pouring down on the ground, soaked in black blood clots to the discolored ground.

This place has been eaten by Taotie before, all the monks eat their meals, and the plants, flowers and trees are also served as side dishes, but now it is full of devastation, and there is a strong smell of fish.

However, at the moment when Luo Jiujiang's knife intent flowed on it, the ground first billowed with hissing white mist, and then there was greenness struggling out under the terracotta soil.

In the blink of an eye, the scorched earth has sprouted and blossomed.

Hua Yanwang's gaze paused on the land transformed by saber energy, and cunning and cautiousness flashed past his eyes, but he still read as if defenseless: "Sheng Dao? You and the prisoner cow The road is pretty close."

Luo Jiujiang remained silent, his saber intent seemed to have eyes, and it surged towards the opponent's mouth.

Taotie laughed wildly, but his movements were very careful.He only took a sip of the knife and swallowed it whole, and at the next moment, his expression completely changed.

What changed with his complexion was Luo Jiujiang's expression.

It's hard to say what exactly happened in Taotie's stomach at that moment, but the taste is by no means better than the last time he rashly ate the poisonous mist from Zhenshuangliu.

Taotie's complexion switched back and forth between emerald green and indigo purple, and finally slowly suppressed to the original fair and slightly fat look.

Apparently, the way of reincarnation aroused the resentment in his stomach to cause a rebellion, but perhaps because he only ate a small amount, the chaos was quickly suppressed by Taotie.

however……

Luo Jiujiang's gaze silently fixed on Taotie's side and back.

He seemed to know what Taotie used to suppress chaos.

Looking at the densely packed, intertwined with each other, there are almost hundreds of figures formed by resentment, and their light-colored shadows are superimposed on each other, and the color is almost as thick as ink.

What's more striking is that these shadows bowing their heads and ears beside Taotie, a mass of chaos at his command, all have very similar forms of strange beasts.

That shape, that posture...

Luo Jiujiang said in horror: "How many of your own children have you eaten?!"

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In Jiaotu Realm, Taotie, who was fighting Zhenshuangliu, suddenly burst into laughter without warning.

Zhen Shuangliu's eyebrows were frozen, and he didn't care what happened to him.He and Hua Yanwang are familiar with each other once and twice. The last time they fought each other, they had already figured out each other's routines, so now he is completely hidden in the thick poisonous fog.

After laughing enough, Taotie commented to Zhen Shuangliu, who was hiding somewhere: "Although that disciple of yours' tricks are suffocating, they are really interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was keenly aware of a ripple in the colorful poisonous mist, and when he lowered his hands towards the wave, there was a clang, and it hit the black dagger held by Zhenshuangliu.

Under the blinding poisonous smoke, Hua Yanwang could still see Zhenshuangliu's shrunken pupils clearly.

The other party gritted his teeth and asked him: "Your Nascent Soul avatar...where is it now?"

When Taotie heard this, he immediately laughed out of joy.

"Aren't you asking this knowingly?"

Zhen Shuangliu was furious, and for a moment he swung his daggers into and out of the curtain, and the poisonous mist that drifted from his body was thicker and thicker, almost choking his throat.

Occasionally, a wisp of poisonous gas would escape from the fight between him and the others, passing the gluttonous children who were watching the battle in the distance, and the other party would fall down in disorder.

But Taotie obviously doesn't care much about the life and death of his biological child.

He looked like he still wanted to say something to Zhen Shuangliu, but he clicked his tongue slightly when he noticed the movement in Jiushichongjiaotu Palace City.

"... Tsk, black dragon."

Shen Yuan, transformed from a jiao to a dragon, was entangled with Gale and Xuanlei, pressing down on Taotie, the dragon's claws shone coldly and were as sharp as knives.

Taotie only paused for a moment, then smiled at Zhenshuangliu: "The reinforcements are here, don't you take the poisonous gas? Or do you want to go back to your old ways and kill both the enemy and us?"