The Dangerous Cultivator

Wang Anyi's eyes widened. "Chen Tianfang, what time is it, you are still so playful, and quickly win this with your king, otherwise don't blame me for playing the emperor, playing you to kill the staff!"

"It is said that Lord Wang turned his face ruthless, but he did not expect that Lord Wang was not only shameless, but also stupid as a pig ..."

Chen Tianfang's smile was getting more and more prosperous, but Wang Anyi became more and more frightened, suddenly thinking of a possibility that she didn't believe, she trembled, "Chen Tianfang, I'm Da Yue's grandfather, what are you doing!"

"Rest assured, lord, what can I do? It's just fulfilling my promises. You just won the proper bet, and the kid's ghost is yours, so go get it."

Chen Tianfang spoke quietly, and the blind figure flashed forward. One palm was slaped on the shoulder of King An Anyi. King An Anyi sprayed blood wildly and planted the boat.

The blind man suddenly added a dark and enchanting spirit, gently shaking it, and a black gas was sprayed from the mouth of King An Anyi, and the black gas that became more and more dense in an instant turned into an angry person. The face is truly the soul of King An Anyi.

The blind man sneered, and then the soul-calling spirit shook again. The ghost of Wang Anyi's ghost instantly shattered, and all he put into the spirit-calling spirit turned into an angry face.

Chen Tianfang made a smooth move, and Xu Anyi's wrist on his wrist fell into his palm, and he glanced at the river surface in surprise, and said with a smile, "You are so calm, Ji Changtian's Xu Mihuan, but there is at least Half a million gold miles. "

Shicai deliberately threw King An'yi's body toward the river. It was Xu Anyi's Xu Mihuan that lured Xu Yi out of the water. This child's deceit on the bottom of the river really surprised him.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yi did not move, as stable as Mount Tai.

Just as Chen Tianfang was secretly feeling sullen, Xu Yi slowly surfaced, walking on both feet, compelling Chen Tianfang to say, "I can't think of the dignified guarding of the president's collar. It's such a disappointment.

Xu Yi guessed Chen Tianfang's identity. The reason is simple. The reason why he appears this time is, in the final analysis, the task of the head of the security guard.

Xu Yi did not believe that Lu Shanren would harm himself, but not Lu Shanren, but he could only refer to the person who caused Lu Shanren to be affected. In addition to the current presidential guard, who else is there.

"You know me!"

Chen Tianfang froze, then smiled, "Yes, with your ingenuity, I'm not surprised to guess that. It's no wonder that I am. Who told you that the boy is too aggressive, just because Ji Changtian promised a generous reward, most Your heart is still your soul. Xu Yi, Xu Yi, you said that if I could capture your ghost and torture your brain-poems, I would pretend to study hard for two years, and you said that Will the world rise another poetry immortal named Chen? "

"Just for this, you want to kill me?"

Xu Yi came out of the river and wanted to know how he let the guard president kill him. He did n’t believe that the Lord would be King An Anyi. If the guard leader was driven by a lot of money, he had a high vision. Brother Lu would not value his boss so much.

But he never imagined that a warrior, a supreme head of the armed forces who stood in the confines of the Great Vietnam Palace, would kill his heart in order to obtain wonderful poems.

Chen Tianfang laughed, "Isn't this reason enough? Your kid got less by relying on this name!"

Suddenly, Xu Yiwu realized it.

He has always regarded poetry as a gossip, but forgot the powerful influence of poetry in Da Yue, and carefully recalled that if it was not for the name of the poetry, how could he possibly get an eight million gold loan from Delong Bank, and how could he get An Qinghou Crazy support.

The power of poetry is so great that it is indeed enough to kill.

"You know enough, so let's take it!"

As soon as Chen Tianfang screamed, freeing up the boat, he had a pure purple sword in his hand. The sword flower rushed, and the eight sword lights bloom like orchids.

With a sneer, Xu Yi sneered into the water.

Just listened to the blind man and said, "Block!"

A silver light flashed on the water, and Xu Yi stepped on it. The water surface turned into soft plasticine, which could be stepped into the deep pit, but it was hard to penetrate.

Xu Yi's foot stepped on the "plasticine" to the bottom, Chen Tianfang cut off his purple sword, and the eight sword lights cut the world. Jian Guang instantly fell on Xu Yi, and a bright blooming orchid bloomed on his chest.

The blue shirt was torn as paper. Paradoxically, Jianguang shot down without sound of flesh, but it seemed to fall on the fine iron.

Chen Tianfang was shocked. With the benefit of astounding the sword and the power of eight points, the real fine iron was also chopped. This person was unharmed.

Just when he was shocked, Xu Yilian stepped into the void, and the electric light generally shot.

"I really look down on you. You're giving too many surprises."

Chen Tianfang's eyes were stunned, his hands were embracing, a thick cloudy storm emerged from his palm, and a blast of countless sweat-thinning thick needles emerged from the storm.

Dangdang Dangdang ...

After a dense sound, Xu Yi, who had rushed to the nearest, burst out of numerous blood holes.

Chen Tianfang was really shocked. Xu Yineng's resistance to Jing Hongjian had surpassed his accident, and resisting his evil needle with his flesh was beyond his imagination.

Should this be the skill of Qihai?

"Well, even if you want to be evil again, that's it."

Chen Tianfang was very relaxed, with a cruel smile on his face, and facing Xu Yi coming from the hurricane, whispered softly, "Ghost old, close the Internet cafe, don't swallow the ghost."

The blind man nodded, and the Wu Qiqi in his palm shook his soul. The depth of Xu Yilingtai suddenly felt a pain. It seemed that the little man in the dark soul was holding his neck by the black and white impermanent hooks and pulled out desperately.

Chen Tianfang's eyes were widened, and his heart was shocked to the extreme. Others don't know the power of blindness. He knows that although this person has only the realm of the late Qihai, he has a ghost art, which is extremely different, and cooperates with himself. hand.

Often, he only needs to break the enemy's defenses, even if he tears a little skin, and the blind old man can easily solve the battle by recruiting the soul in his palm. This has been verified countless times.

But this time, his shackles have made Xu Yi so riddled with holes, the blind soul ’s soul-hunting shook like a lotus leaf, but no blood dripped from the little thief's wound, let alone his ghost. And pull it out.

Compared to Chen Tianfang, the blind Taoist is more than shocked. He is shocked and scared. The soul-seeking self-cultivation is successful. It is a condensate monk. Even if he can't **** out the ghost for a while, he can draw blood to its vitality. Serious injury.

At this moment, I just met the boy who only had the qi and sea, and talked about taking out his ghost, without even priming his blood.

Such a weird situation, this is the first time that a blind man has been sacrifice and cultivated into a soul-crusher.

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