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The guests around hurriedly took out the sword palm immortal treasure and
suppressed the blood fog again, so as not to let it bring disaster to the lotus
platform. Within ten feet of Ding yuan's whole body, thousands of fierce ghosts
went up in smoke, the streamer splashed in all directions, and the wind blew
away. The jade fan could not withstand the tremendous pressure of the two
impacts, and it broke into powder with a sound of "bang". Hidden in the fan, the
water poison of forgetting love floated in the package of Chuwang Tianzhen yuan.
Chu looked at the sky and hummed, choking out a mouthful of blood, shaking his
body several times and barely standing still. All the light of Ding yuan's six
magic swords was absorbed into his body. His face was pale, and his eyes looked
at him through the fog of blood. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "Old
Demon Chu, you are at the end of your wits. Why don't you give him the head?"
When Chu Wangtian saw Ding yuan inhaling, he was ecstatic. "Smelly boy," he said
with a sneer, "the old man's head is not so easy to hold!" Ding yuan recorded a
clear roar, and the six magic swords were raised over the top, striding toward
Chu Wangtian. Chu looked at the sky and stood still, looking nervously at each
other, waiting for the attack of water poison. Dozens of ghosts rushed up again
from all sides, but melted invisibly under the light of the sword. But just
then, Ding yuan's face changed slightly, and his body was shocked and he shouted
angrily, "Old Demon Chu, you dare to poison me!" His face was immediately
covered with a layer of enchanting blue light. Chu Wangtian laughed ferociously
and said, "Smelly boy, let the old man send you to heaven and go with Ji Lao
Gui." Jumping in,heavy duty
cantilever racks, his palms gathered the strength of ten thousand Jun and
clapped at Ding yuan's chest. When the palm came near, Chu Wangtian saw the
smile floating on Ding yuan's lips again. His pale eyes burst out with light. He
breathed out a breath of strength between his lips and said, "Old Chu, you fell
into the trap!" Chu Wangtian was scared out of his wits, and although he had
already reacted, he had already inhaled a wave of air in his mouth and nose, and
it flowed down his throat. As soon as he tried to force it out, Ding yuan's
fists arrived and "banged" on Chu Wangtian's iron palm. The two men flew back
separately, and the meridians of Chu Wangtian shook violently. The True Qi that
had just been mentioned was immediately scattered,industrial
racking systems, and the poisonous gas went deep into the heart. As soon as
Ding yuan smiled, the blue light on his face receded in an instant. "Have you
ever heard an old saying, Old Devil of Chu?" He said in a loud voice. He who
counts is also counted. You want to harm Ding Mou with the poisonous water of
forgetting love, but you don't know that my body is poisoned by the fairy Zhu
Guo, which is already invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. "Well, it's good to
poison yourself!" Chu Wangtian's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he
was no longer free and easy in the past. He tried his best to force poison. But
the most taboo of water poison is to go deep into the internal organs, and it is
difficult to pull it out easily. In the past, Thunder was poisoned by this
poison and spent more than 20 years. Although he was able to extricate himself,
he was tortured and his face was destroyed. Chu Wangtian hurriedly took out a
celadon vase from his bosom. Who would have thought that Ding yuan would be
unreasonable, so he deceived himself and clapped his hands at the door of Chu
Wangtian. Chu Wangtian had no choice but to raise his left palm to meet him, and
as soon as he "banged" his palms, he felt dizzy and short of breath. More
importantly, the right hand was empty, and the porcelain bottle had been
snatched away by Ding yuan. Ding yuan held the porcelain bottle in his hand and
said with a smile, "Chu Wangtian, is this the antidote to the poison of
forgetting love?" Chu Wangtian's eyes almost breathed fire, and the toxin in his
body began to break out. He felt the same pain all over his body. He roared, warehousing
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snatch it back. He hobbled, numb hands and feet, an overlord of the Demon
Palace, where there are moves to speak of at this time, was lightly dodged by
Ding yuan. The Ghost Blood Pool Scroll is not manipulated, its mana is greatly
reduced, and it is slowly returned to the scroll. The fog of blood around it
gradually faded, revealing its original face. With a snort, Ding yuan, like the
wind, grabbed Chu Wangtian's shoulder like a chicken, and a stream of Cuiwei
True Qi broke into his body, pressing him so hard that he could not move. With
his left hand, he grabbed the scroll and smashed it into powder with a burst of
True Qi. "I don't know how many people's lives and blood have been sucked by
such harmful things," he said disdainfully. "It's better to destroy them!" Chu
Wangtian's eyes were red, and he was very distressed. It was a pity that the
poison of water made him feel sore and numb all over, and his whole body was
forbidden by Ding yuan, so he could only watch his years of hard work disappear.
Ding yuan strode toward the Lotus Terrace of the Cuixia Sect. The elder disciple
at the gate of the Forgetful Palace wanted to rush out to rescue Chu Wangtian.
Leng Buding saw a figure passing by. The unfeeling mother-in-law stroked the
unintentional Zhu Yan Dao with her finger and flicked it lightly. With a sound
of "Zheng", Bao Dao sang. The unfeeling mother-in-law said coldly, "Those who
are not afraid of death will come!" Ding yuan waved his hand and threw Chu
Wangtian in front of Ji Lan's seat, saying, "Elder Martial Brother Ji, I'll give
you the old demon of Chu." In his hand, he threw the celadon bottle on the long
table and looked back at Ling Yunxiao and Ling Yunyu. At this time, Ling Yunxiao
had gained the upper hand, and the light of the sword was like a waterfall,
which surrounded Ling Yunyu. Ling Yunyu left and right, attend to one thing and
lose another, still relying on the magic religion 16 stunts to sacrifice their
lives to fight, but the discerning people have been clear that his defeat has
been decided, no way to save the day. Is more than ten face to face, Ling
Yunxiao step by step, Ling Yunyu forced to the edge of the lotus platform.
Lingyun feather like a crazy demon, "ha ha" in the low whistle, the red demon
remnant jade claw to Lingyunxiao shoulder, the momentum is terrible but is a
spent force. Ling Yunxiao waved his sword sideways, "hissing" repeatedly, and
Ling Yunyu's big sleeves were flying everywhere, in a mess. Ding yuan's eyes
fell on Ling Yunyu's bare arms. He suddenly jumped onto the lotus platform and
shouted, "Mr. Ling, wait a minute!" As soon as Ling Yunxiao stopped his sword,
he said, "Little brother, the traitor has done a lot of evil deeds. I can't
spare him today. Is it possible that the little brother still wants to intercede
for him?" Ding yuan shook his head and looked at the five red claw marks on Ling
Yunyu's arms that had not yet faded. He said in a deep voice, "Ling Yunyu, is it
you who went into the Tibetan Sutra Pagoda day and night and killed several
female disciples of Lingkong Nunnery?" Ling Yunyu gasped violently like a wild
animal, with a cold light in his eyes. He raised his head and replied, "Yes,
it's the old man. What can you do?" On the seats of Lingkong Nunnery, there was
a low sound of chanting the name of the Buddha. All of them showed their grief
and indignation. They put their hands together and recited the name of the
Buddha in a low voice. Abbess Jiuzhen stood up and said, "Almsgiver Ling,
Younger Martial Sister of the poor nun. A month ago, she went to Tianlu to
investigate the attack on the Sutra Pagoda. Unfortunately, she was also killed.
I think it was also written by the Almsgiver." Ling Yunyu laughed and said, "The
matter has come to this point. What else can I hide?"? Yes, the old nun's life
was also taken by the old man. Who let her attempt to sneak into the ice palace,
hum,wire
mesh decking, really do not know whether to live or die! Abbess Jiuzhen
sighed softly, "Almsgiver Ling, your heart is too cruel." 。 jracking.com