?“ Here you go? ”

Xiang Xiaotian continued to smile weirdly, and as he spoke, he gestured his hand to the old monster

At this moment, I saw a flash of longing in the eyes of the Master of the Willows, and there was a kind of joy on his face that had been intoxicated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I couldn't wait to say, "Yes, yes, give it to me." ”

"Dreaming!" From a smile on his face immediately turned into a cold face, he directly threw a bowl of essence blood in his hand to the ground. He fell at his feet, the porcelain bowl shattered, and blood spilled on the ground.

The intoxication on the face of the man on the willow smoking, the desire was momentarily stunned. The hands were clenched together, the nails were pierced deep into the flesh, and the creaking of teeth made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Ah, ah, I want you to die, I want you to die!" A huge roar resounded throughout the tomb, and the old monster's eyes suddenly lost their minds, and the willow tree's attack instantly became more urgent, making the girls slightly panicked.

Ding Xiaotian knows that this is not the time to care, only by killing the old monster can everyone be safe, otherwise everything is empty talk.

"Heh, heh. You shout, you shout, I won't give it to you. You shout, keep shouting! Hahahaha" laughed unscrupulously, and a provocation appeared on Xiang Xiaotian's face. From time to time, the Bloody Bone Flying Sword emitted a sword glow and stabbed towards the Willow Master, making him a little flustered. But it can't hurt him.

"Ah, yes. Look, I'm going to throw this blood on the ground, and you can drink it, drink it. Like dogs, kneel in front of me and drink them all. Xiang Xiaotian pointed to the essence blood on the ground, and said ruthlessly in the cold storage. At the same time, the wooden talisman pen in his hand was stained with blood, and his divine sense quietly reached into the Purple Flame Holy Ring, looking at it. Again, make sure that there are no mistakes in your memory.

Hearing this, the old monster's roar stopped at once. "Yes, yes, I'm going to drink them, I'm going to drink them." Yes, drank. ”

As he spoke, he leaned forward at once, as if he was about to lie on the ground and drink the blood.

Xiang Xiaotian was also taken aback. I thought he couldn't leave. If he could really leave, things would change again, and the seduction plan would probably be self-defeating.

But just as he was about to leave the Taishi chair, the huge willow tree behind him suddenly stretched out several branches and fiercely restrained him, his two arms and two legs, and even a branch directly tied his neck. tied him to the Taishi's chair and couldn't move.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiang Xiaotian was relieved. Finally, there is no miscalculation, otherwise today would really be more auspicious.

I saw that the body of the man on the willow who had dried up and left only the bones and skin writhed continuously, and the few remaining green tendons burst out of his forehead, as if they were about to burst out of the human skin in the next second. He forcibly twisted his body, causing the Taishi chair to sway from side to side, but helplessly, the chair did not move forward in the slightest, and the wicker did not relax the restraint on him a little.

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

After three roars, such a gray-haired old man, a master who had lived for an unknown number of years and whose realm was unknown, howled and cried.

"Essence blood, essence blood, I want essence blood. Ah, I want blood. "Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, teeth biting their lips, really crying and longing from the depths of the throat or from the depths of the soul.

A faint hint of sympathy flashed in Xiang Xiaotian's eyes, but it was fleeting. He was not a virgin, and he had not forgotten that this old monster was going to kill himself.

He bent down, and now he was sure that the old monster couldn't leave the Grand Master's Chair. The huge willow tree behind him was restrained by Tang Mengling's three daughters again. And next to him, the Bloody Bone Flying Sword is making trouble for the old monster from time to time, so he can rest assured that he can draw spirit runes.

Hold your breath and give it your full attention. Directly in front of the Master of the Willow Brush, Xiang Xiaotian silently closed his eyes, and the talisman pen was stained with the purest essence blood. He used the spiritual power of the fire attribute on his body, and drew the first spirit rune one by one.

This was the first time he had drawn a spirit rune, and it was also the one he couldn't afford to make a mistake. If he couldn't draw the spirit rune successfully, then I don't know how long it would take for the Master of the Willow to recover from the stimulation of blood, and it would really be the end of the people.

The pressure of life forced him to be calm and not make a mistake. When he held the talisman pen in his hand in the air, he was still trembling a little, and the moment the tip of the pen touched the ground, Xiang Xiaotian's hand no longer trembled at all, and it was as steady as Mount Tai.

One stroke, in one go, a runic seal exuding aura was successfully drawn by him in a few breaths.

There was a flash of joy in his eyes, but he didn't relax. With a spirit rune, he can't take down such a powerful old monster. He came to the left and right sides and drew an identical spirit rune, and the three spirit runes emitted spiritual energy and fiery breath, reflecting each other.

Slowly taking a few steps back, Xiang Xiaotian bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth and pinched his hands. The moment the law decision stopped, he bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and a stream of his own essence blood spurted out.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, three red yang charms, sealed!"

The essence blood was divided into three parts in the air, and each spirit rune was sprinkled on each rune. As soon as the essence blood touched, the fiery aura of the spirit rune was completely emitted, and three fiery red rays of light flew towards the old monster with the breath of heaven and earth.

These three red sun talismans are a spirit rune, which can also be said to be a rune array. It's a talisman used to seal zombies, although the old monster isn't sure if it's a zombie or not. But it basically won't be any other creatures. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so hungry for blood, and I wouldn't be so dry.

The three spirit runes directly hit the Willow Master, and the crimson font, or symbol, was imprinted on his body and face as if it had been engraved. In an instant, an infinite red light bloomed on the body of the Willow Master, but it was fleeting.

After ten breaths, the branches of the willow tree hung down weakly, gradually becoming dry and dead, returning to the way Xiang Xiaotian had first entered the tomb.

The Venerable Willow didn't have any breath, and sat firmly on the Taishi's chair. The wicker that bound him and prevented him from leaving also fell from his body.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xiaotian slowly let out a sigh of relief. It's finally over, although I don't know what realm this old monster is, but it's really lucky to be able to take him down so easily and without harm.

A smile appeared on his face: Next, it was harvest season!

He had been waiting for a long time, and it was impossible to estimate how many burial goods there were for the Venerable Willow Master with such a high level of realm strength.