The figures flickered, the dark incense floated, and the moonlight was bright red. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info a young man came uninvited, he was harvesting the life of a wild man. With a hook of the sickle, there was a plop, and a column of blood splattered, and a wild man's chest was broken, and his intestines flowed out.

"Pleasant. ”

The purple-clothed silver-haired Ji Lao said with a smile. He held a huge scythe, the handle of which was more than seven feet, the blade was like a crescent moon, the edge of the blade was cold, and purple gas spewed outward.

"Uninvited old man. ”

The woman with a short sword stuck in her head spoke. Her sleeves fluttered, the water surged, hung upward, condensed into a column of water, and writhed and rushed towards the purple-clothed Ji Lao.

"Woman!"

The purple-clothed silver-haired Ji turned sharply, and the purple light skyrocketed, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was falling down, breaking through the columns of water rushing towards him. Sonorous, the knife roared coldly, Ziyi Ji Lao held the giant sickle with one hand, and stared coldly, "It's you who are incompetent, you can't prevent me from entering the small realm in the listening rain building, but instead pursue my reckless actions of trespassing, incompetent people are always annoyed and angry, but they are powerless." ”

He swung his arm, and the scythe slashed through three purple rays, and shot out, slashing through the air. Brush brush, purple mang, brilliant guise. The woman with the short sword in her head sneered, "Elder Ji, pay the price for your rashness." ”

As soon as the words fell, she pulled out the short sword inserted in her head with her backhand, and pounced, blood and water shot out, bright red and blazing. The purple-clothed and silver-haired Ji Lao opposite her also felt very painful when he looked at it.

Wrists shake, blood scattered. The woman floated up, her body was light, and her sword groaned suddenly, like washing ice and snow. "Seven points of snow smoke. The woman said coldly.

The short sword trembled, shaking out seven cold smokes, as thick as thin fingers, and climbed out, cutting off the three purple rays.

The purple-clothed silver-haired old man said proudly: "Woman, you still have some ability, not only xiong big." There was a lot of sarcasm between the words.

The sickle hooked, the cold moon was silent, and the fragrance was everywhere, with the purple clothes as the center, spreading to the surroundings. "The world is full of rancid wastes, and I am no longer satisfied with Ji Lao. Who can fill my lonely heart? ”

The old man in purple sighed lightly, sad and sad. He swung his scythe and slashed at the woman at the gallop.

Boom!

The short sword and sickle blade hit, and the sword light and knife rain were sprinkled, magnificent and gorgeous.

Poof! The woman opened her mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, her face was like gold paper, and her eyebrows were cracked to the bone. "You!" snapped the woman.

"Me?" said Ziyiji with a smile. He raised a scent of incense in his left hand, and covered his head with a mask on the woman, "I need your permission to do things." An eyesore. ”

The black smoke filled the air, and the woman's face seemed to have collapsed, and the flesh of the face left the skull, and the flesh disappeared.

Long hair is scattered over the skull, and the eye sockets are beaded.

"Woman, leaving you a pair of tricks is already a great gift to you, don't you want to leave? ”

Ziyiji said coldly. The woman with the short sword in her hand fell backwards, her body like a dead leaf, floating away with the wind.

"Is there still a big base in the old world that I envy? ”

Elder Ziyiji said softly. Silver-haired dance, purple-clothed hunting, Ji Lao's injury to the moon.

In the moonlight, a female bird/beast fell and stood in front of the old man Ziyiji. Look at his cold face. "Ji Lao, you have a relationship with this beast. ”

"Huh?"

The old purple Yiji's eyes were blazing, and he squinted at the female beast opposite. "Who are you, don't you know that I don't like women? ”

"Ji Lao, can the necklace hanging around your neck give this beast a look. Shangguan Xiaohong said.

"Are you talking about that?"

Elder Ziyi pointed to the iron key, the iron key hanging under his neck, which was hung by a rotten beautiful young man/woman. It's a shackle, it's a curse! Elder Ziyiji doesn't want to take it off all the time, but he is so talented that he can't take it off despite trying thousands of ways.

I wanted to get angry, but the old man in purple clothes caught a glimpse of the iron key in Shangguan Xiaohong's hand, which was no different from the one hanging under his neck. "If you like it, take it. Elder Ziyi said lightly. He suddenly changed his mind, and although there was little hope, he had to try, before he was in a bad mood.

"Is that okay?" Shangguan Xiaohong stepped forward.

Jingle bell, two iron keys tremble at the same time, attracting each other.

"Maybe the poor lady can take it off. Ziyiji said happily.

"The beast has changed its mind. Shangguan Xiaohong turned around and left, leaving Ji Lao who was stunned on the spot.

"Aha?" the old man Ziyiji was dumbfounded. "Hey, poor mother, are you mistaken. Who did you make me, I am the Purple Marquis! Elder Ziyiji said angrily.

Shangguan Xiaohong ignored it, the purple-clothed marquis, is the big base giant in the old world, it seems to be very famous, but unfortunately the black prince is not there, she can't introduce him, she feels a little sorry for the black prince.

Brush.

The figure floated, and the purple-clothed marquis was in front of Shangguan Xiaohong, swinging his sickle, stopping the female bird and the beast child's shoes. "Poor Nai Niang, the Marquis of Purple Yi ordered you to take off the iron key hanging around my neck. ”

Shangguan Xiaohong looked at the purple-clothed marquis, "What if this beast refuses." ”

Ziyi Ji Lao stared at Shangguan Xiaohong like a fool, "I can't help you refuse, in front of Ziyihou, all living beings are ants." You, a little poor girl, dare to refuse me. ”

Clang!

A soy sauce bottle flew out and slammed off the purple-clothed marquis's scythe. Shangguan Xiaohong floated backwards, and the person was far away from Ji Lao.

Whirring and spinning, the soy sauce bottle retreated with a single blow, and flew back into Shangguan Xiaohong's hands. Taking away the soy sauce bottle, the female bird galloped towards the altar with animal and child shoes.

"Teacher Tang Shibia, look, there is a giant of the base realm, it seems that his name is Ziyihou, he is much more interesting than the woman who is compared to you. When passing by Uncle Huang's side, Shangguan Xiaohong said.

As soon as the purple-clothed Hou appeared, Bai Juji, Ye Tingyu, Kitman, Tang Shibiya and others were vigilant in their hearts, and they just pretended not to know. Dare to call himself by waiting, the purple-clothed silver-haired base old man has his own advantages, and the white yasha of the fierce slam base realm also retreats, unwilling to make trouble with the purple-clothed Hou.

Elder Ziyiji was stunned, and immediately caught up. "Poor mother, stop! Don't run. Obediently remove the iron key hanging from my neck. The voice was earnest, and Daji shot out quickly.

"Stand down!"

The purple-clothed silver-haired old man shouted. The purple phosgene surged out, as fast as a tide, sweeping away a few wild men who came up. They came into contact with the purple phosgene, and their bodies swelled like a snare drum. The limbs and hundreds of bones were poured into the full base qi, and the purple-clothed Hou said coldly: "Burst." ”

Pong!Pong!Pong!

The sound of a loud explosion rang out one after another, the blood was unkempt, the base qi was cracked, and the bodies of several wild men burst, turning into boneless flesh like mud, and the bones of the whole body had been eroded.

Hebaizi retreated sharply, avoiding the Purple Yihou. She came with the Thundergill Monkey and secretly observed Kitchenman and the Thundergill Monkey tearing up, hoping to take the winner of them as a mountain watcher. But the appearance of the purple-clothed silver-haired old man ruined Hebaizi's premeditation.

Ji Lao Dao Chang slapped the guqin, Zheng Zheng Zheng, and the sound of killing the qin was everywhere, dense like a raging storm, and it burst out. The imperial uncle Tang Shibia took advantage of the situation to retreat, unwilling to quarrel with the purple-clothed marquis.

The purple-clothed marquis waved his giant scythe and ruthlessly harvested the lives of the wild men present, and the herd of bells and horses retreated to the side, afraid of the breathtaking aura he exuded, no matter how important the preparation before the reproduction act was, it could not compare to his own small life. Keep the rolling pin so that you can circle and fork.

"Huh?"

The purple-clothed marquis's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and his shenhua trembled, gathering at his side. Brushing the brush, the lightning startled, and flew towards an inconspicuous bell horse in the small bell horse herd.

The little bell horse, which was stared at by the old man, galloped away in all four hooves. Giving up its group, it is the king of the small bell horse group, but it is cunning, hiding its identity, and letting another little bell horse disguise itself as its appearance, commanding the group of little bell horses, and it is the king behind the scenes, secretly controlling the group.

What a character Ziyi Ji is, he has already seen the peculiarity of the little bell horse king, there is a brass bell hidden in its sea of life, which is not more than a foot high, and the breath is dim, coupled with the little bell horse king deliberately conceals the fluctuations of the brass bell, outsiders do not know.

Whether it is a big bell horse or a small bell horse, they all have the opportunity to nurture the "bell of life" in their bodies, maybe they are kings, maybe they are ordinary bell horses, and people and horses are unpredictable.

The purple-clothed silver-haired old man said happily: "Atmospheric luck! I actually found the trace of the bell of life." ”

Pulling up, the purple lightning burst out, and the purple-clothed Hou turned into a rainbow through the sky, speeding away. The scythe was cold, and a trace of ice gas was quenched outward, and wherever he went, the temperature plummeted, and the ground was coated with a layer of purple frost.

The big bell horses and the small bell horses were panicked inexplicably, and they fled separately, the sound of hooves shook the sky, and the thunder was like. Ziyihou didn't mind erasing the life of Xing who had nothing to do with Zhong Ma. He swung his scythe, slashed down, fluttered, slashed across the night sky, and slashed the hooves of a dozen bell horses, which crashed to the ground and neighed.

"I still want to escape. ”

The purple-clothed marquis slapped his palms rapidly, and with a bang, the purple light vortex burst out and swayed away.

The little bell horse king was frightened, and the horse's mane exploded, "What, he wants to take the bell of my life, my life is in danger, can I escape this catastrophe?"

The hind hooves were raised, and the little bell horse king kicked away a few miasma, facing the two light swirls, blocking them slightly, buying it more time to escape.

Brush.

The purple-clothed marquis swept over like a hurricane, jumped over the body of the little bell horse king, and stopped in front of it.

Yes!

The little bell horse king said in shock. But the body couldn't stop, it was still running wildly. The great enemy is in front of him! The purple-clothed marquis lifted the giant scythe upside down, slashed it from the bottom up, and the sickle blade slashed into the front abdomen of the little bell horse.

At the moment of crisis, the little bell horse king no longer hid. The whole body is swollen and bulging, like a copper ball, shining brightly. The bell is melodious, and the sound waves rise, sweeping the Liuhe.

Hearing a loud bang, the purple-clothed marquis's giant scythe folded backwards, almost out of his hand. With blazing eyes, the purple-clothed marquis stared at the brass bell released by the little bell horse king, which was its bell of life, and thousands of bell horses may not be able to contain it.

The little bell horse king relied on the bell of life hanging in front of him, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he roared: "Human, disperse, I don't want to hurt you." ”

The purple-clothed marquis's eyes were electrified, and he pressed his ecstasy. smiled: "Little Zhongma King, I am determined to be the bell of your life, and I will not take your life." If you don't put down the brass bell and strip off the copper skin and iron bones, I promise you to leave safely. ”

Hebaizi, Uncle Huang, Ji Lao Dao Chang, Bai Ju Ji, and Hei Chang Straight Sisters came around, standing far outside the circle, they were also attracted by the life bell of the Little Bell Horse King, but they would not take it away, and it takes courage to extract teeth from the tiger's mouth, and it takes strength to pull teeth.

The little bell horse king secretly hated that his people were all timid and afraid of death, and what else could there be except for the idea of mating and mating. A bunch of stuff that lives on the lower half/body.

Although there is a brass bell body, the little bell horse king is still not young enough. Suddenly, the little bell horse king leaped high, as if the copper-skinned front hooves had slammed into the rapidly swelling brass bell.

Clang!

The bell rang loudly, and the sound shook the sky. The pale golden ripples of light swung in circles, a total of sixty-three circles, and the last circle of light ripples was purple-gold, shining with a heart-palpitating luster, magnificent and dangerous.

"It's a pity that the bell of life of the little bell horse king is not yet fully formed. "Old Daoist Ji said secretly. The Taoist chief was actually happy in his heart, and he liked it very much. Even if the brass bell was taken away by the Purple Yi Hou, it would take his mental strength and base qi to be sacrificed, and it was not a finished product!

White Yasha held a cold plum and was silent. Although he has a very high spirit, when he meets Ji Lao, who is more arrogant and arrogant than him, he doesn't have much temper, he can't compare to the other party, and there may be beautiful flowers blooming in some areas, so it's not cost-effective to think about it.

Kitman was even more annoyed, he thought he was the owner of the Listening Rain Building, but he didn't know that there was a small world in the small world, and he didn't know how many treasures he missed. There are Bai Yasha, Tang Shibia, Ziyi Hou and other big base elders here, and most of them can't keep listening to the rain building. Even the old Taoist he invited also had a ghost in his heart, how did he know that he had no evil thoughts and replaced Kitman.

The altar on the eighth floor.

Shangguan Xiaohong stared at the ninth-floor altar. For some reason, something seemed to be calling her. Female birds have animal children's shoes and are restless and unable to settle down.

Li Xiaoxian paced back and forth, also irritable and inexplicable.

Syllable.

A hand grabbed the edge of the eighth altar, and then a skull appeared, fleshless on the bones, but with eyeballs, which were bloodshot and terrifying.

Click, click, click. The upper and lower jaws of the skull shook, "Why don't you go to the ninth layer." ”

"Ah, it's you. ”

"How did you become like this? ”

Shangguan Xiaohong and Li Xiaoxian said at the same time.

The woman was the one who was turned off by the purple-clothed marquis, and she finally climbed up. With a wave of her right hand, there was a click, and the dagger stabbed into her skull again.

"Much more at ease. The woman said.

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“――”

Shangguan Xiaohong and Li Xiaoxian looked at each other. Who likes to stab himself with a sword.

Is it really abnormal?

Li Xiaoxian rolled his eyes and walked over extremely kindly. "This sister, hard work. You finally climbed up, you are tired. After speaking, Li Xiaoxian grabbed the woman's right arm. It's like they know each other well.

Shangguan Xiaohong stepped forward, holding the iron key in her right hand. "It's time to state your purpose. ”

Before she finished speaking, the female bird and beast boy shoes had already moved, and she swept in front of the woman like a gust of wind, raised her left arm, and reached out to remove the short sword stuck in the woman's skull. At the same time, he pressed the iron key into her broken bones.

"Girlfriend, she doesn't seem to have changed. Li Xiaoxian opened his mouth and said.

“...... That's true. Shangguan Xiaohong carefully studied the woman's short sword, and she didn't see anything strange about it.

"What, wasting my feelings. Li Xiaoxian casually pulled out the iron key from the woman's skull and stuffed it to Shangguan Xiaohong. She took the dagger and examined it carefully, but she couldn't see why.

"Xiaohong, push her down, what's the use of asking her. Li Xiaoxian dropped the short sword.

"Just do it. Shangguan Xiaohong agreed.

"Woman."

Where's the good sympathy, you two black-bellied women!(To be continued.) )