Chapter 442

"No more sophistry!" Zhu Jinyu said coldly, "you are a blue eyed waste. If the ancient divine beast doesn't help you, you can instantly change from a waste to a strong man at the level of spiritual emperor?"

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched. "Believe it or not, I've never seen any ancient divine beast." xiaohuofei is a God, not a divine beast.

Then, without waiting for the two to speak, he said, "also, even if I got the ancient beast, I would have made a contract. What's the use of asking me now?"

When the owner dies, the beast dies.

The fate of the divine beast is consistent with the fate of its master.

"You have a strange life style, and there are ancient gods and beasts in your body. If so, you are an excellent cultivation cauldron furnace!" when the old man said, Yang Tian laughed a few times, "I have to get you!"

After that, he gathered Qi in his palm and looked coldly at Duanmu ya: "are you obedient to your master, or will your master give you some pain?"

Duanmu yawang didn't know how much the old man's spiritual power was. However, it must be above her, but she didn't know how much he was stronger than her. If she tried hard, she would die miserably.

She was thinking about whether to take a lifting pill to improve her spiritual power. At this time, she heard a sound of feet coming from behind.

Duanmuya looked around and saw the four monks coming from behind her.

Seeing the four monks, the old man and Zhu Jinyu looked ugly.

They had a fight. Zhu Jinyu and the old man knew the strength of these four people too well. If they fought alone, the old man might not lose to them. However, when the four people set up the Chinese sect array, he was not an opponent!

Last time, he asked for advice.

However, it is not easy to cut the blue eyed people in front of them. They must not give up like this!

"It turned out to be four monks." as soon as the aura of the old man's palm was collected, he looked at the four monks with a smile and said, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon when I left Jiuyou mountain."

Four monks don't do this with him.

Friar Ling Fuchen glanced at Duanmu yawang and said, "old Sir, you have always refused to report your family. At the beginning, my younger generation has always respected you. I hope the old gentleman will not make my younger generation feel cold."

Ling Fuchen spoke very well, but his tone was high.

They are high school disciples, and their combined ability is above the old man. Coupled with the old man's gloomy look, they regard him as a crooked door and evil way, and actually look down on him.

The old man's withered hand gently rubbed the trigger on his thumb: "I don't know four friars. What can I do to keep you from getting cold?"

"We all know what the old man thinks." friar whisky's face was arrogant: "I still advise the old man not to have delusions."

"Delusion?" the old man smiled with a light laugh: "four monks, I'm a few decades older than you. I don't need to be taught about morality and life."

"Don't dare to teach." Ling Fuchen glanced at him coldly and awe inspiring: "if you want to feel that the younger generation is not worthy to talk to you, you can talk to our teacher."

Duanmu yawang narrowed his eyes. The dust blowing friar was really domineering. He actually moved out the teacher of his Chinese sect to suppress the old man and let the old man retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Why should friar whisky be so angry?" the old man was never a decent person. Naturally, he didn't bother to pay attention to friar whisky's threat and said coldly: "I won't give this man to you. If you want to get it, we'll rely on our abilities!"

"How can ancient gods and beasts fall into your hands? They will go astray at first sight!" the nun said coldly.

Duanmu yawang sneered. Hua sect is a big sect of Taoism. It has always been called a famous and decent sect. However, that's all.

Whether they or the old people, the purpose is for the ancient gods and beasts. In fact, no one is more noble than anyone. Now it's shameless to denounce the old people openly!

The old man snorted and didn't bother to argue with the nun. His eyes glanced at Zhu Jinyu.

Zhu Jinyu realized that they jumped towards duanmuya at the same time!

Duanmu Ya looked at the four monks behind her. Her eyes flashed and quickly hid behind them. The old man and Zhu Jinyu had no time to recover their aura, so they attacked the four monks!

The four monks avoided and set up an array together to fight the old man and Zhu Jinyu!

Duanmu yawang put her arms around her chest and stood leisurely on one side to see their two sides biting dogs here. After a while, she saw the flaw of the monk array.

The old man and Zhu Jinyu were defeated in the array of monks.

Duanmu yawang glanced at it and thought it was boring. He used Gong Yulan to stop the flash of religion, immediately left this place of right and wrong and went back to Tianxin inn.

"Don't go!"

The old man and Zhu Jinyu, as well as four monks, looked a little ugly when Duanmu yawang left. Ling Fuchen said coldly, "younger martial brothers and sisters, we will solve them today and leave future troubles in the future!"

"Yes!"

The other three monks answered, and the array speed was much faster. The four gathered together to form a huge spirit balloon and hit the old man and Zhu Jinyu!

The old man snorted and winked at him, "let's go!"

Then, before the spirit balloon approached them, they had disappeared first.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter?" the second younger martial brother of Ling Fuchen, who is closest to the old man and Zhu Jinyu, looked at the two people who had disappeared and frowned: "they didn't use the time axis, and their ability couldn't use the transmission symbol. Why did they suddenly disappear?"

Their spirit balloon is so powerful that they can't avoid it anyway!

The way they fled just now was very strange. It didn't look like a general flash.

Ling Fuchen also felt a little strange, twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while: "it's estimated that it's a crooked magic. Then we'll go back and ask the master. Now we don't care about them. Continue to track the blue eyed boy. This time, we don't have to wait any longer to avoid twists and turns. We'd better go straight!"

"Yes!"

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Duanmu yawang comes back to Tianxin inn.

After she went back, she immediately fed Xiaoli a pill, and then asked emperor Sha to take Xiaoli away from here and hide in the ghost city.

The emperor was stunned: "what about you?"

Duanmu yawang didn't answer. He pointed to the window and said, "go from the window..."

However, before she could say anything, the door of her room was kicked open with a bang.

"Gongyu, where do you want the emperor to kill?"

Zhong Busan and Ma Lu Yao walked in from the door.

Are they?

She is too old today. Why do all these people come to the door at this time?

Are you afraid that if she leaves tomorrow, they won't find anyone, so they all get together to find trouble?

Duanmu yawang thought it was the four monks. Seeing that it was the two, he was relieved and winked at the emperor. The emperor refused to go. He hugged Xiaoli and said, "I can solve the problem for you."

Ma Luyao's face turned black. Anyone who heard his men say such words before couldn't be happy.

"Do you think they can kill me all at once? Can't you come back and help again?" Duanmu yawang turned his eyes angrily: "go quickly, don't get in the way!"

When the emperor killed him, he broke the window immediately!

"Brother Zhong, shall I go after the emperor? Take the children as hostages?" the road was far away.

Zhong Busan hummed, "our goal is her. Why bother?" emperor killing is indeed a thorny existence, as long as they kill this woman before emperor killing comes back!

"Yes."

The road responded and immediately turned into a long sword from the spirit chain. The sword tip stabbed straight at duanmuya like lightning!

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and narrowed. She took out a dagger from her arms, turned her body and stopped the attack of Luyao. Then, before Luyao reacted, a spirit balloon strangely hit Luyao's chest!

"Oh!"

The road groaned, immediately stepped back a few steps, covered his chest, looked at Duanmu yawang with a shocked face, "you......" she shot so fast that he didn't know how she shot just now, and was hit by her!

This blue eyed man is definitely more powerful than they know!

"Poison?" Zhong Pusan's pupil shrunk and pointed to Duanmu yawang: "you, you poison... Huh!"

Before he finished, there was a strong pain in his chest and a spasm all over.

He looked down and found that his cut wound was already purple and black!

Zhong Busan was shocked and immediately stretched out his hand to point blood to stop the spread of the venom.

However, as soon as he was lucky, his blood was rushing towards his heart, so fast that he couldn't react at all. He felt that a blood vessel he bought was about to burst, and his face was distorted in pain!

"Poof!"

He finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood!

"Brother Zhong!"

The road was so frightened that he walked over to give him gas.

"It's useless. You give him gas, and his body needs luck to receive it. As long as he has luck, the poison will spread faster." duanmuya looked at the black blood on his shoulder, looked at the painful Zhong Busan on his face, and raised a cruel smile on his lips: "second patriarch, why don't I send you to hell to meet your daughter today?"