The Mad Cultivator

It's a fucking thing that can become an outer sect disciple. There is no reason in this world. I think he probably has an affair with that girl Liu Yaner... Ma Santai turned his head and rushed Wu Sibao said without hesitation. Wu Sibao was obviously more cautious than him, his face changed, and he reminded: Junior Brother Ma, don't talk nonsense!

Putting on a look of indifference, pouted his lips disdainfully, Ma Santai raised his eyebrows, patted Yan Shaofeng's shoulder frivolously and said: You, remember what I said next, immediately resign as an outer disciple tomorrow. , Automatically disappear from the Five Elements Dao Sect Do you understand, disappear immediately, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death, do you believe it?

Why is this? Yan Shaofeng put on a very innocent and silly look, and looked at Ma Santai with a mournful face: Then what, Senior Brother Ma, I didn't offend you, I was just a fool in the Five Elements Dao Sect Eat, don't drive me away, my family is still pointing at me to honor my ancestors!

Hey, I'm also very embarrassed! Patting Yan Shaofeng's thin shoulder again, Ma Santai said with a very sad expression: The problem is that many outer disciples have reported that since you joined the ranks of outer disciples, Afterwards, everyone felt ashamed, and some juniors even asked to resign from the sect. You said that you didn't do a good job leaving the handyman, and you went to the outer disciples to do something, walk around, and leave quickly. Say it again, if you haven't left when I see you next time, you know the consequences yourself.

Then what, Senior Brother, I'm usually a fool who can't speak. If I offend you, don't take it to heart. My family is really pointing at me, because I have become an outer disciple of the Five Elements Dao Sect. , my father is now the village head in our village! You say that if I leave, where will my father's face be put? The dignified head of a village, I really can't afford to lose this person! As long as the senior brother doesn't drive me away Let's go, I will definitely repay senior brother well... Yan Shaofeng looked like an idiot, and said with snot and tears, which was called a heartache, and that was called a deep pain.

It turns out to be the son of the village chief, what a disrespect, hahahaha! Wu Sibao and Ma Santai laughed so hard that they almost annoyed Sister Yanran Luoshafeng to death.

Senior Sister Feng has been observing Yan Shaofeng, and she faintly feels that Wu Sibao and Ma Santai seem to be in trouble.

What benefits can you give me? After a pause of laughter, Ma Santai looked at Yan Shaofeng with teasing eyes, licked his lips and asked.

Well, brother, this is not a place to talk, let's change places, two brothers, please take a step first, I will come later!

Senior Sister Feng also urged: You'd better go quickly, there is only half a stick of incense in this formation, and it will be here soon, after that time you will have to wait for tomorrow, each person only has one chance to enter and exit every day, of course, I said Those are outer disciples!

Okay, let's talk outside! Ma Santai and Wu Sibao exchanged glances, and they both flew out.

Hey, Junior Brother Yan, wait! Seeing that Yan Shaofeng was about to follow out, Senior Sister Feng suddenly stopped him.

Senior Sister Feng, what else do you have to do? The time is coming! Yan Shaofeng turned his head, seeing Senior Sister Feng looking at him with a smile, he coughed and asked.

Junior Brother Yan, Senior Sister wants to tell you that a hero doesn't ask where he comes from, so he doesn't need to care too much about his own background and other people's opinions. Some people are just very jealous. Such a person will never have a great future in his life. Junior Brother Yan People who are going to do big things in the future must be patient in everything. As the saying goes, a small amount of patience can lead to big plans! Don't worry, the sea will be brighter for a while and the sky will be calmer.

I heard what Ma Santai said just now. I won't let him mess around. If anything happens, I will definitely protect you. Alright junior brother, you can go!

The moment Yan Shaofeng came out of the formation, the following sentence was endlessly played back in Yan Shaofeng's mind: I will never forget the people who treat me well, and those who bully me, deceive me, despise me, and exclude me, I will pay ten times and a hundred times more. I will pay you back! I appreciate Senior Sister Feng's kindness, but if I, Yan Shaofeng, are to be protected by a woman, it would be better to let me die!

Disciple, what are you going to do?! King Ming laughed and communicated with Yan Shaofeng with his divine thoughts.

It goes without saying, why are you a master of others? Of course this kind of scum will chase after him and slaughter them. Killing one person and saving all the people is doing good deeds! Yan Shaofeng said murderously.

Amitabha, the Buddha said that if you don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell, that's great. I'm so fucking imagining my disciples. I am proud of you as a teacher. If you destroy them, I will reward you with a great supernatural power! King Ming With a sinister smile, he encouraged Yan Shaofeng to commit the crime.

Brother Ma, please accept it! Yan Shaofeng deliberately pretended not to be able to control the flying sword, and staggered to Ma Santai and Wu Sibao, offering a low-grade treasure fire dragon ring with both hands.

A low-grade treasure, you kid actually has a low-grade treasure, my god, you are so against the sky, too different, I have been an outer disciple for so many years, the highest-level magic weapon is nothing more than a high-grade spiritual weapon You actually have a low-grade treasure! Ma Santai couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he could almost throw two eggs in at the same time.

What, you gave him a fire dragon ring, then what did you give me, hey, it's terrible, Brother Ma, have you seen that this kid's flying sword is also a high-grade treasure, damn it, this kid is too rich No, if you give him a treasure, you must also give me a treasure, or I will never end with you. Wu Sibao grabbed Yan Shaofeng's neck immediately.

No problem, no problem, as long as the two senior brothers take care of me in the future, I will give you all the treasures on my body! Yan Shaofeng pretended to be frightened, and shouted incoherently.

Hey, that's just right, you're a good boy! Wu Sibao triumphantly let go of Yan Shaofeng, and waited quietly for Yan Shaofeng to offer his treasure.

Yan Shaofeng first handed over the fire dragon ring respectfully. Ma Santai smiled and stretched out his hands to receive it. Suddenly, there was a roar of thunder from the fire dragon ring, and a huge black water king shining with fire The snake rushed out of the ring and wrapped Ma Santai all at once.

Ho Ho Ho! The flames spewed out from the mouth of the Black Water King Snake were several meters high, and they carried a strong smell of fishy smell. Suddenly, Ma Santai seemed to have encountered a fire tornado, and was trapped several meters away. In the high flames, there is a faint giant snake two to three hundred people long, hissing violently, the scales on its body spread, and endless fire, forming a vortex, the sound is sharp, the power is violent, and it is creepy.

Yan Shaofeng, you hurt me!

Hurricane whistling, amidst howling ghosts and howling gods, Ma Santai let out a cry of despair, and was immediately reduced to ashes.

The body of the Black Water King Snake, which is tens of feet long, hovered in the air and then got back into the fire dragon ring. Yan Shaofeng put it on the middle finger of his right hand, and kept warming it with the real fire of the sun. .

Bold, you actually attacked us unexpectedly, look at my 'Three Forms of Transforming Blood'! Wu Sibao yelled, and a purple soft sword stood out from the crowd, with a breath of bloody battle, he immediately rushed towards Yan Shaofeng. This soft sword is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, glowing with a mysterious purple color, and full of bloodstains.

Things like ants!

Although the words were crazy enough, Yan Shaofeng couldn't help but panic when he saw Wu Sibao's sword moves rolling in like the Yangtze River, and thousands of purple sword lights flooded the entire space that he could see. The first time I fought with a monk, there was no way to do it. Fortunately, there was a famous teacher, King Ming, who secretly pointed out.

Attack his whole body with fire!

In the blink of an eye, the secret of the real fire of the sun circled in Yan Shaofeng's mind. Yan Shaofeng shook his right hand slightly, and a burst of anger filled the scene. A golden flame in the shape of water droplets emerged from every finger of his right hand , jumping and swinging, endless, blazing and terrifying.

Yan Shaofeng's fingers flicked again and again, and the flames shot out in groups, directly attacking all the vital points of Wu Sibao's body, but Wu Sibao's sword skills were also very fast, with a bang, and a burst of explosions knocked out most of Wu Sibao's body. All the fire seeds were pawned, but he didn't take advantage of it. He took a bite of the flying sword, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and his whole body was red at this moment. It felt like it was about to melt, and even the palm of his hand was burned by the heat.

Damn it! What kind of sorcery is this! Wu Sibao shook his right hand, cursed in surprise, stepped back again and again, as if he wanted to run away towards Ling Yunfeng.

Can you run?!

Peng! With a loud noise, twenty streams of milky white profound energy were sucked into Yan Shaofeng's nostrils. Yan Shaofeng's speed suddenly increased twenty times, and he moved to Wu Sibao with lightning speed, and shot upward with the middle finger of his right hand. -Put out a tinder that is twenty times larger than before, and point it outward.

Dang! This hit happened to hit the tip of Wu Sibao's sword, and a ray of fire directly passed through the sword and entered Wu Sibao's arm, and then traveled to his heart.

Aw! Wu Sibao let out a roar like a dying beast, his heart exploded, and a drop-shaped transparent hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest, and he fell to the ground suddenly.