Chapter 104 Nether Magic Power

Sheep epilepsy is not good at first sight, and it is difficult to escape a disaster. He rolled in the air, intending to escape the blow of flying flowers and live a cheap life.

That way, a plum blossom, also a flower shadow followed, don't say it's eighteen rolls, even if it rotates like a top, how can you avoid the insertion of flying flowers?

Suddenly, a plum blossom kept circling in the air, and a flying flower made a sharp turn. I don't know what happened? He still fell into the mouth of the sheep's epilepsy.

"Oh, no! ..." A plum blossom turned red, and the petals were open. It was inserted into the mouth of the sheep's epilepsy. He just shouted straight into his throat, choking with tears and snot dripping. He could speak there, and his face turned red.

"Pap!" The epilepsy was out of breath, and his heart was suffocated. He couldn't breathe, so he fell to the ground. His eyes were white, his feet were rubbed, and his thighs trembled. It looked like he was dying.

Feng Motou saw that he was not good at first sight. He jumped into the air and floated away. He hurriedly rushed up and reached out to touch the sheep's crazy nose, uh-huh! I haven't swallowed my breath yet, and my soul is broken to report to the Lord of the Lord of Yan! However, a wisp of ghosts has gone to the hell, and it is not far from the door of hell.

Feng Motou grabbed a plum blossom and pulled it hard. The flower seemed to be welded into one in the mouth of epilepsy. He did not dare to pull the petals for fear of breaking. He became a bare pole and lost his magic. He had to stop, his eyes dripping around, and he was thinking about something...

Ling Feng waved his hand, "Hree!" A plum blossom, with half-dead sheep crazy, came back to his side, and the guy was still lying on the ground stiff.

"Wow! Master, this is not intentional! How narrow is this thief's bone? After getting a plum blossom, he was so excited that he died. It's really happy and sad. It's not worth it! If one person dies, it's useless to ask for flowers!" Ling Feng suffed his mouth, and he said with disdain.

Feng Motou refused to take action immediately. He couldn't eat Ling Feng. How many goods are there? How can he drive a plum blossom to work for it? I want to think about the level of ability of the outsider in front of me. It has been three years since I passed away from the battle field of Liu'an. I don't know how much energy has grown. Don't look at it first, and then try to deal with it. If you have a chance of winning, you can take action. Otherwise, you can fight with Chi Tuyan and kill him in one fell swoop!

But! I don't want to join hands with this Chi Laoer. First of all, the two of them don't agree with each other. How can they get along with each other?

In addition, in a duel with the outsiders, the second brother is behind his back. How can the two of them fight against this battle? It is not good for each self-made elbow to hold it. It gives Ling Feng the opportunity to take advantage of it, and it is easy to be defeated by each one and suffer from it!

Feng Motou has such quirky behaviors, revealing a strange lifting. It turns out that he is measuring the number of Ling Feng's merits, and it is calculated that he is at the level of strong martial arts, which is not as much as himself. Even if there is a plum blossom as a foil, he may be able to beat himself! In addition, he is guessing Chi Tuyan's thoughts!

Moreover, with more than a hundred disciples around him, all of whom are fighting fiercely. Although they are two levels lower than the other party, they also have a strong attack power to help each other. There should be no suspense to kill this outsider. Force a plum blossom to return to the devil's way, which can become a powerful magic flower, and kill the world again like a demon to add wings... ...

Throughout the world, except for the master "Taishang Demon King" Yin Xian, he is the eldest brother!

At the beginning, in Shangyuan Village in the field house, Yin Xian threw out a mahogany sword, killed more than a dozen dartsmen, and saved himself. This adventure is still vivid in my memory, and I still can't forget...

At that time, the "Taishang Demon King" Yin Xian was refined into a peerless ghost magic skill. He decided to go down the mountain to find intelligent people, accepted apprentices as disciples, carried a mahogany sword with him, and went down Qinling Mountain alone. He walked about 50 miles. He came to a villa and saw dozens of men around the circle. I'm beating the numb-faced man.

Yin Xian pushed away the crowd and looked in. There was a big man lying on the ground, with flesh and blood on his body. He became a half-dead tone. Three tough men were still beating this man to death.

Yin Xian held the mahogany sword in his hand and looked confident. He roared with a lion and said, "Hey! Stop it! What kind of person are you waiting for? Why do you have to attack in groups and beat the people on the ground? It seems unfair! What on earth did he do to arouse public indignation and beat him to death?

When this group of men heard the sound, they turned their heads together and stared at Yin Xian.

"Hey! Who are you? I want to be a hard-headed muller to help him! Or there were horns on his head, and a few horns fell off a few horns. This big-headed ghost was a green forest thief, called Feng Motou. He robbed the red darts of Zhengzhou Weiwu Dart Bureau and was chased like a homeless dog by this dart Bureau. Here he grabbed it. The thief gritted his teeth and did not let go. He told the hiding place of his accomplices in the crime. This naughty head landed on the ground. Get out of here, let your fists and feet, and always refuse to confess. What's the use of keeping a living mouth? If you don't beat yourself to death, you will do something!" There was a burly man with a straight throat and a lion's roar, shaking the people on the side, and his eardrums were buzzing and painful.

"Hmm! Who are you? I might as well tell you to wait. Don't be scared to the ground. I am also a green forest thief, called Yin Xian! Jianghu bandits are known as 'insidious devils'. They are countless robbers. Killing people are like impotent. They have always been irreconcilable with the people of Bai Dao. Feng Motou is a person of the same way. It's really good. The devil has come to save Motou!" Yin Xian relied on the strong skills of the underworld, so he paid attention to these darts masters, and he revealed his identity.

"Ah! It is the 'insidious devil' of Wulin. Yin Xian is a green forest thief. He has been out of the net for more than 30 years, hum! As the saying goes, the French net is long and not missing. This darts bureau is the Weiwu darts bureau in Zhengzhou, Henan Province. It is the first darts bureau in the Central Plains. I am the main darts bureau called Tiefler. The evil beasts are not tied up. Maybe it can leave an old life. Tiefler heard that he was a "insidious devil" who was a giant thief. This man was not so powerful. This guy was hiding and could not find a trace of him. The martial arts white Taoists chased him to no avail. From then on, he disappeared in the world and did not know where to be. Now, he appeared to do evil. He must catch the twist and send him to the headquarters of the martial arts and beheaded. Death with a knife.

"Tie Fleur, either your brain is full of water, or you have the wrong energy. It's so easy to catch the devil. The bones have been gone for a long time. Maybe there is not even a grave, hey! Without one point three or three seven, how dare you repeat the rivers and lakes and appear in the sea, hum! With just a dozen hairy children, they dare to raise their voices and shout out. The boy, you have to pay a few parts to sell your energy. Yin Xian's underworld skills have been completed for the first time, and he hasn't shown much. I don't know what the power is? I wanted to try it, but he was fearless.

"Old boy, our powerful darts bureau is famous in China, how dare to underestimate us. It seems that you are a guy who doesn't see the coffin and does not shed tears. The darts, work together to capture the giant thieves in the martial arts headquarters for public trial, deterring the green forest underworld figures. If you are determined to resist and kill them on the spot, this The guy is sinister and vicious. Don't let him go again. Kill him!" Tiefler commanded the personnel of the dart bureau and besieged Yin Xian in the middle.

Yin Xian picked up the mahogany sword in his hand, strictly prevented the dart master from taking the opportunity to attack, and tightly protected Feng Mo's head.