Chapter 477

As for whether it's an expert, that's for sure. Can it be an ordinary person who can make the same tofu flower taste different to different people?

However, the old man didn't have any spiritual power at all. The long sound of watching reflected the bright bluestone of Moonstone. A group of men in white came along the road.

The leader is a foundation building immortal, with sevenoreight Qi refining monks behind. Their white clothes are more eye-catching at night, and the marks on their sleeves show the identity of thousands of disciples.

When they walked along the road, they saw a dark shadow behind them, floating like a black cloud, silent, as if it were really a black cloud, moving with the wind.

At the same time, in a quiet room on the second floor of the main building of the welcome building, a young man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.

He took a breath and sighed, "it's still moving."

This is Ye Kong. When he came back from the street with Wang Tingshi, he was meditating and watching the cut empty sword formula at the same time.

He completely defeated the demons in his heart. Looking at the sword formula, he had a different understanding. Although sword cultivation and ordinary monks have different priorities, they are all monks in fact, and they also have something in common. Why not take something useful from the sword formula to increase the power of your flying sword.

Ye Kong was thinking, when he felt that a golden winged ant he had released had responded, and he opened his eyes and sat up.

Ye Kong raised his hand and took down the spirit stone from the array's eyes. The array dissipated silently.

He took out a note and wanted to send it out, but he thought about it and said, "I'm still not busy informing thousands of families."

So he put the notes into his storage bag, took out a spell, pinched a magic formula, and stuck it on his forehead. Then his figure shook like a phantom and disappeared.

Outside the wall of Wanjia City, there is an eye of the three flowers and five clouds anti magic array.

Zhang Mingqiang is thinking about good things. After two days of contact, he increasingly likes the casual repair called Wang Tingshi. His white face, bright smile, and white shining shell teeth... Are all too beautiful.

It seems that the nun is also interested in herself. Hey, I don't know when I can hold a beauty? Those guys have to envy to death to marry such a beautiful Taoist couple?

"Uncle Zhang, what do you think? Smile, miss a woman?" The gas refining disciple who guarded the array together laughed.

"Get out! You are the same as you when you are a martial uncle?" Zhang Mingqiang scolded and said, "junior, go home and practice. I'll do it here."

The junior shook his head and said, "how can this be done? The rule is that we two keep the eye of the battle. If Shizu knows, I'll be miserable."

Zhang Mingqiang added, "it doesn't matter. Your home is not far away. I can call you in advance if there is an inspection. Don't get in my way here."

The little three immediately understood, "Oh, the beauty has an appointment!" Then he smiled, "Uncle Zhang is really interesting. Outside the city, the light is dim, and there is prosperity in the sky. Holding a beauty here is really romantic and beautiful."

"It's easier to get it." Zhang Ming forced a smile and scolded and kicked Xiao San, "go quickly!"

"Hey, hey, send a message to my family." The little three rode the sword, flew up, climbed over the wall and left.

As soon as Xiao San left, Zhang Mingqiang laughed, took out a clean square cloth from the storage bag and put it on the ground, and put some lingguo on it. This guy was ready to have a picnic with the beauty to enjoy the flowers and the moon. Of course, in such a place, if the female monk was pushed down, it would be perfect.

Zhang Mingqiang sat there thinking about good things, but the little three was not idle. He climbed over the wall. I wanted to go home, but I made a circle and returned to the wall, hiding in the shadow of the wall pier.

That Wang Daoyou is really beautiful. Unfortunately, his cultivation is too low, and others don't look up to him. The third thought to himself: but I can peek. It's best for martial Uncle Zhang to peel off her clothes and pants and let himself see clearly. It's cool to see her white and tender shoulders inside through her transparent clothes. If you can see her body... Wow, it's cool!

Little three swallowed his saliva, moved his hand, put something on the edge outside the wall pier, and then began to wait.

As everyone knows, in the shadow of the corner Pavilion of the city tower not far away, there is also a dark shadow, black clothes and black shoes, which is obviously more professional and hidden.

The most powerful thing is that the upper body of the shadow is covered by a thick layer of black fog, which fluctuates and rolls around its body, completely covering the face of the shadow.

The shadow waited quietly for a moment, and then it floated up like a black cloud and fell silently behind the third child.

The poor boy was so obsessed that he didn't feel anyone coming behind him. He still looked out of the wall.

As soon as the dark figure raised his hand, the black cloud wrapped around him immediately separated out. The black cloud left the dark figure, just like a beast, pounced on Xiao San's back, and then quickly wrapped Xiao San's squatting body in it.

Little three felt this, but he was alarmed to find that his body kept calling. The black cloud was as hard as steel, and the wrapped place could not break free. He was like being sealed in plaster.

He wanted to shout, but black cloud immediately got into his mouth like a tentacle and blocked his mouth. At the same time, he felt that the tentacle of black cloud had been drilling into his throat and into his stomach and all his organs.

At the same time, his nose, eyes and ears were all stuffed with black cloud tentacles.

The death of Xiao San is very terrible. After a few breaths, when the black cloud flew back with great satisfaction, Xiao San had turned into a thin, ancient and bony mummy. He still kept his squatting appearance, but his face had become a skin wrapped in a skull, his two eyes had become two black holes, and his big mouth was open, which could see his fear before he died.

There was no scar on his body and no damage to his clothes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who knows how he died?

The shadow killed Xiao San, and easily pulled off Xiao San's storage bag. Then, it flew out again.

When the shadow fell on the ground outside the city, the black cloud around him suddenly spread, covering this small area, covering Zhang Mingqiang and his picnic food.

Invisible Ye Kong hides on the wall. Just now, Xiao San took out something and put it on the wall pier. The shadow killed Xiao San and didn't take it away, probably didn't notice.

Ye Kong took it and found it was a black ball like a glass ball. He didn't know what it was. Ye Kong couldn't look more and put the beads into the storage bag.

Looking at the city, I saw that the black cloud had gathered around the shadow, and Zhang Mingqiang had turned into a zombie, lying on the white cloth he had just paved... How did Zhang Mingqiang ever think that the white cloth he had paved was his own shroud?

The shadow killed Zhang Mingqiang and came to the front of the array. There was a medium-grade spirit stone on the eye of the array. Every few seconds, the spirit stone would flash once, like a beacon light on an aircraft.

Without hesitation, the shadow took out a flying sword and wanted to break the array eye at once.

But at this time, a man's cold hum came from behind, "Wang Daoyou's magic tools are really powerful, killing people invisibly, and the foundation building friar is not immune. I'll see it."

The dark figure heard the sound behind him, and his body suddenly paused.