Chapter 3 Pulling out your tongue

Bai Mujue was suddenly pushed by the Black Mountain, showing a displeasure face and shouting repeatedly, "Hey! Does this bald old man have a conscience? Everyone said, "The kindness of dripping water should be rejuvened by Yongquan. I don't expect you to repay Yongquan, but don't stab me in the back, okay?"

Heishan looked disapproving. Although he had just been killed by Lin Qinglong once, his wrinkled face smiled strangely: "However, I really want to see how the 'immortal body' died! If you can't see it, it's really a pity in the world!"

After saying this, Montenegro lamented again and again.

The immortal body?

"Lin Qinglong" frowned, curled his lips, and said indifferently, "Although I don't know how you resurrect, I can continue to kill you, a thousand times, ten thousand times, until you can never be resurrected again."

"Lin Qinglong" clenched his left fist and repeatedly urged the residual dead air around him with his mind. The black clouds were dense, and the flowing clouds slowly moved, and gradually gathered towards the middle.

There is not enough dead air. "Lin Qinglong" frowned. The blow just now has consumed almost all the dead air gathered. Now the remaining dead air in this world is less than one-tenth, and it is no longer possible to launch the earth-shaking attack.

"His" right hand is still holding the ghost sword tightly. This ghost sword that only needs one wound can take away the opponent's soul. I don't know if it is effective for Bai Mujue's immortal body.

The remnants of the Baiyan and Heiyan returned to both sides to watch the competition between the three people in this game. For these monks, their strength is really insignificant.

The Baiyan clan, in the cottage. Bai Ceshi stood on the ancient bridge and looked at the river flowing under his feet, but the river had been dyed red by blood.

A miserable green flame suddenly rushed around him. Bai Ceshi turned around and saw a thin wizard come out of the flame. The wizard bowed and whispered, "That girl has woken up."

"...I see." Bai Ceshi was silent for a moment and whispered, "Tell the girl everything that happened here."

The wizard's face changed and he was about to speak, but after all, he didn't say anything. He just nodded, summoned the flame again, and planned to use his divine escape to leave.

"No!" Looking at the miserable jumping flame, Bai Ceshi suddenly stopped the wizard and said with tears, "Tell the girl... let her escape!"

"The patriarch!" The wizard shouted tremblingly.

After saying this, Bai Ceshi said nothing more. He slowly walked into his cabin, took off his sword on the weapon rack, and gently stroked, "Are we really going to die?"

In the battlefield. The smoan is pervasive.

"He" is absolutely confronting Bai Mu.

Bai Mujue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You are from Ghost Fairy Gate, and you are also a person who has studied Ghost Eye Tower. Since the Xu Wuzi was divided into seven people, I have his memory in the Ghost Fairy Gate. When I look at you, it's like looking at my descendants. I can't bear to be heartbroken.

Bai Mujue suddenly said a trace of blood in his eyes, "hanging"! Suddenly, it turned into a dark pupil, "it's in vain"!

"You have mastered these two magical powers, and it's not uncommon to see them now. Next, I will show you what you have never seen before. This move has not even dabbled in your guide. Knife Mountain!"

Bai Mujue's tone has always been soft and gentle, but when it comes to the word "Sword Mountain" at the end, it suddenly changes. The voice is sad and fierce, and the sound moves all over the wild, as if the whole earth is moving!

The harsh sound of "Gala La" sounded around, and the sound was like tens of millions of sharp knives rubbing against each other. Lin Qinglong's heart moved, and he quickly pulled up. Unexpectedly, it was too late. Hundreds of sharp blades suddenly grew densely on the three-foot land, and each blade was As high as three feet, the cold light is shining.

From a distance, this is a knife mountain! One of them has been stabbed by the knife mountain. Dozens of sharp blades came out of the front chest of "he" and came out behind his back. Even the hands, feet, arms and thighs of "he" were inserted through the knife forest. At present, the blood surged wildly and was terrible. It seemed that he was really like hell, suffering from the torture of the knife mountain.

"Lin Qinglong" snorted miserably, endured the fierce pain all over his body, stimulated Zhenqi, slowly flew up, and gradually pulled out his body on Daoshan.

Then, the wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"God!" Bai Mujue whispered and said to Heishan, "There are really a lot of treasures on this posterity. I'm afraid this is the treasure of the town of the old peak - the nine-turn golden elixir!" In addition, mirror fairy art, ghost escape, ghost sword, "Ghost Eye Tower", and the unknown Yaoshu, which integrates many metaphysical treasures, and at a young age, the limelight of this later life even surpasses the 'Moon Eclipse' and 'Jingzzling', and catching up with the nihilistic son of those years!"

"What is this?" Heishan said, "If you want, you can naturally take away all his magical power!" Then he said dissatisfiedly, "But in this way, it seems that you will be stronger than me."

Bai Mujue smiled and said, "What if it's stronger than you? I won't kill you! However, it's better to take the later 'ghost escape' first. In case he escapes with the 'ghost escape', we won't have fun!"

Bai Mujue smiled and stretched out a slender and thin finger to the void of "Lin Qinglong". A white light suddenly shot out, and suddenly shot through "Lin Qinglong"'s body and rushed into his body. The white light was extremely tricky. After shooting into the body of "Lin Qinglong", it instantly clung to the collarbone of "Lin Qinglong", like a chain!

"Lin Qinglong" was shocked, and his mind trembled. The dead breath that had just gathered dissipated again. "He" only felt that he was getting more and more paralyzed. He couldn't even say anything. There seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and it was even difficult to breathe. At present, "he" was a little irritable.

"Pull out your tongue." Bai Mujue shouted in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, "Lin Qinglong" suddenly had his body being emptied. He had no strength and was cold all over. He wanted to get rid of the white light that locked his bones, but he couldn't move. While he was bored, there was a feeling of boredom in his chest. "Lin Qinglong" couldn't help opening his mouth slightly. He didn't know whether it was because of the feeling of suffocation or the nausea in his chest.

"He"'s tongue poked out slightly, as if he had really been "pulled out his tongue". "He" suddenly screamed, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..." and spit out a mouthful of black mucus. The black liquid slowly flowed along the connected white light to Bai Mujue's side, and Bai Mujue's eyebrows flew. Dance, opened his mouth, swallowed the black mucus into his stomach without hesitation, and his face suddenly became much more red.

"Ha!" Bai Mujue laughed and said, "'Ghost escape' is mine!"

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PS: Today, a 13-year-old girl joined my group and said that she was reading my book, which made me very excited. The inspiration was like the flood of the Yellow River. In the excitement, I suddenly thought, is what I wrote a little inappropriate for children? It seems that there is a little bit.