Chapter 289 Cirvence

Feng Xiaotian does not know that this mysterious spirit is the condensation of the Yuanyin of countless virgins. Naturally, it is extraordinary. The extraordinary fire can be dealt with. Feng Xiaotian is unaware of it for a moment and has fallen into the control of the other party.

"Song Langran, in order to refine this evil skill, kill innocent people indiscriminately, lose all conscience, are you not afraid of turning into ashes under the disaster of heaven?" The windy weather said angrily.

"Haha, Feng Xiaotian, you are really naive! What kind of disaster? I'm not afraid! You'd better worry about yourself. Believe it or not, I'll turn you into ashes immediately! Haha, the champion of the Pengzhou Conference, what a resounding title. I'm afraid your righteous eldest brother Tianlingzi will not think that Feng Xiaotian will die in my hands!" Song Langran couldn't help but feel proud in his heart and said with a wild smile.

"Young master, just in case, you'd better kill him early!" Masako beside her said that she knew the power of Feng Xiaotian and was afraid that the night would have many dreams, which made the other party escape.

"Hehe, baby, don't worry! Is the magic power of the master so easy to crack? Song Langran said confidently. Looking at Feng Xiaotian's pale face and stiff body at this moment, Song Langran still believed in his mysterious and true anger.

"How about the surname Feng? Does it taste good? Is that so? You can kneel down and beg for mercy. Master, I may be kind-hearted. How about giving you a chance to reincarnate? Song Langran then said to Feng Xiaotian that he was not in a hurry to kill Feng Xiaotian, but to humiliate him in order to avenge his humiliation in the past.

"Huh! You dream!" Feng Xiaotian could not be as he wanted. He snorted coldly. He secretly carried out the true qi many times and wanted to force out the shaming true qi, but it was useless. The cold qi seemed to have taken root in his meridians, and it was not under his control. At this time, Feng Xiaotian, I'm afraid a martial artist in the secular world can attack it. On the contrary, it can't be said that Song Langran has been distracted in the later period.

"Haha, the man surnamed Feng even dares to speak hard!" As Song Langran said, he raised his hand and slapped Feng Xiaotian's face. He only heard a crisp sound. Feng Xiaotian's face suddenly had a few more fingerprints, and his body staddled and sat on the ground backwards.

Feng Xiaotian has never encountered this kind of insult. He was so angry that his lips trembling. A pair of angry eyes stared at Song Langran closely and couldn't wait to kill him immediately. Unfortunately, he was weak all over, and the meridians were full of that kind of cold breath. Even Yuan Ying was surrounded by the cold breath, she couldn't stand. Get up.

At this moment, there was a change in Feng Xiaotian's abdomen. The corpse poison also began to emit a cold breath, but it was suppressed by the medicinal power of Qingyun Dan and could not attack, while the cold breath in the meridians began to converge towards the fragrance of the corpse poison.

It turns out that this corpse poison is one of the most yin things in heaven and earth. Although the Xuanyin Zhenqi is also a yin attribute, it is still much worse than the corpse poison given by the zombie king for ten thousand years. However, everything is born and restrained. Although the corpse poison reaches the yin, Qingyun elixir can be suppressed, while Song Langran's Xuanyin Zhenqi, Qingyun elixir is helpless.

However, the corpse poison has the same attributes as the Xuanyin Zhenqi, but in order to strengthen his own strength, he began to spontaneously absorb the Xuanyin Zhenqi in the meridians. Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed to realize this. Although he did not want to strengthen the corpse poison, the current situation can just alleviate the crisis of Feng Xiaotian, just fast It's a little slow, and what Feng Xiaotian needs now is time.

"How about it? The man surnamed Feng, it's too late to kowtow and beg for mercy. If you want to live, hurry up!" Song Langran didn't know the changes in Feng Xiaotian's body. He still said proudly. In fact, he also knew that it was impossible to beg for mercy with Feng Xiaotian's nature. He said so just to humiliate the other party.

"If I kowtow and beg for mercy, can the young master really let it go?" Feng Xiaotian suddenly made a 180-degree turn in his attitude, and his tone softened. Feng Xiaotian keenly felt that the cold Xuanyin true qi in his body gradually converged towards the corpse poison. Although the power of the corpse poison was further strengthened, the meridians slowly returned to his control.

"Ah? This...you, what are you talking about?" Song Langran didn't expect Feng Xiaotian to suddenly say this. For a moment, he couldn't turn his mind and hesitated. He didn't know how to answer.

"What? Did the young master of Jinwumen actually go back on his terms? Feng Xiaotian said with a sarcasm that he must delay Song Langran with words first. When Xuanyin Zhenqi is all sucked up by the corpse, it is the time when Song Langran gives his head.

"Huh? Who said this? Young master, if I say a word, how can I go back on my word? Song Langran pondered for a moment and pretended to say generously.

"Okay, the young master really has the demeanor of a hero. He must do what he says. In a word, Feng admires him!" Feng Xiaotian put a high hat on Song Langran.

"Ha ha, that's natural." Song Langran said proudly.

"Alas, why didn't Feng know this before? There have been so many misunderstandings with the young master in vain. Today, I know that the young master is not only magical and invincible in the world, but also empty-minded and elegant. In time, the first master in the world of cultivation is really the young master!" Feng Xiaotian continued to pour ecstasy soup for Song Langran and praised Song Langran happily. He didn't know that he was in the clouds.

"Young master, this man is very cunning. Don't be hit by the other party's delay!" Masako looked at Song Langran, who was already praised by Feng Xiaotian and didn't know the southeast and northwest. She quickly reminded that in Feng Xiaotian's hands, Masako had suffered a lot of losses. She felt that the other party was not a person who lived secretly. In this case, the other party must have some conspiracy.

"Uh? It doesn't matter. It is expected that this man has no power to fight again, and the ants are still secretly alive, not to mention the practitioners who compete with heaven? Baby, don't worry, he can't run away!" Song Langran is very confident. After all, when he was learning this Xuanyin Zhenqi, he learned that once the Xuanyin Zhenqi controls people, the other party basically has no possibility of breaking away. With his sinister character, he naturally won't listen to Feng Xiaotian's words of begging for mercy, but looking at the former opponent can kneel down in front of him. It's a pleasure to beg for mercy. You might as well cooperate and take the opportunity to insult him.

Looking at Song Langran's gloomy smile, Masako naturally knew what his heart was thinking. It was expected that Song Langran would not really let go of Feng Xiaotian in the end. At this moment, he was just playing cat-and-mouse game, so he was relieved and retreated aside and stopped talking.

"Since you know you are wrong, the owner of this door is not a rat-bellied chicken sausage. As long as you can kneel in front of the young master, kowtow three times in a row, and then obediently drill through the young master's crotch, I will not blame the past. If the previous grudges are written off, you can also leave the volcanic island alive. How about that? I'm still good to you, aren't I?" Song Langran put forward his own request. In his opinion, Feng Xiaotian will definitely agree. This is also his heart-to-heart. If it is his own, as long as he can survive, let alone kowtow, it is not difficult to lick his feet and call his grandfather. After all, the life of the true person is almost endless. If he die, it will be a pity.

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he sneered in his heart and thought to himself that this guy's requirements were really unreasonable. I, Feng Xiaotian, am a great man who is upright and upright. How can I be a person like you? But now it's urgent to follow the power, and it's okay to lie with you.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian's face was full of smiles and said, "As long as the young door owner can kowtow, it's okay to kowtow, but the crotch is a little too, cough, too..." Speaking of which, Feng Xiaotian deliberately lengthen his voice and waited for Song Langran to interface.

Sure enough, Song Langran snorted coldly, "Feng Xiaotian, that won't work. I've been benevolent to you. If you don't cooperate obediently, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He thought proudly, drilling into the crotch, hey hey, this is just a prelude. There are many more wonderful programs waiting for you. I will let you taste it one by one. The humiliation of the past, do you really think it can be offset by kowtowing a few times and drilling a crotch?

"This..." Feng Xiaotian pretended to mutter. At this time, he clearly felt that the cold Xuanyin true qi in his body had been absorbed by the corpse poison. The meridians all over his body began to flow with his original true qi, and his cultivation was almost recovered. Although this will make the corpse poison more difficult to deal with in the future, but The current difficulties can be overcome first.

For the corpse poison, Feng Xiaotian doesn't know whether to hate or love it. It was the last time he took Masako's way, and it was also because of the attack of the corpse poison that he solved the danger of burning desire.

"Don't take this and that! Hurry up, master, I'm waiting!" Song Langran said, and he also forssioned his legs, waiting for Feng Xiaotian to drill through, not to mention how proud he was.

"Alas! All right! I hope you can keep your word!" Feng Xiaotian pretended to sigh and promised helplessly, but he thought to himself that you were looking for death by yourself, but I was no wonder!

"Haha! Feng Xiaotian, Feng Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to have today! Come on, kowtow first, and then get through here!" Song Langran laughed proudly when he heard the words and fork his legs wide.

When Masako beside her heard the words, she stared at Feng Xiaotian tightly, and there was a trace of disappointment in her heart. After all, in her heart, the man who destroyed her body should be an extraordinary figure. Unexpectedly, in order to steal life today, he would drill from the enemy's **. This drill, even if Song Langran finally I really let him go, I'm afraid that the champion of the 10th Pengzhou Conference will also become the laughing stock of the cultivation world.