Chapter 86 Death Valley Evil Girl Calling Iron Horse

Xiongfeng and Hunyuan quickly walked to the end of the village and came to a square. For a moment, Xiongfeng felt a burst of nausea.

These bodies were stuffed on the square.

Xiongfeng meditated for a while and seemed to be clear about something. He remembered that the evil immortals said by Qiu Bingbing were all so evil and weird. I don't know how many people had been dumped here, and his eyes flowed away. And Hunyuan came closer to the square, which fully saw the tragic death of these people.

The whole body was charred, without a trace of intact skin, as if it had been burned to death by a fierce fire, but this fierce fire was naturally not an ordinary fire, because these bodies were all burned, revealing the same scorched skin color inside.

The closer the body is to the center of the square, the more tragic the death of the disciples of the villa will be. Some bodies are even broken into countless pieces and scattered everywhere. These torn bodies were obviously not injured by the sharp blade, but directly cut off by the power of fire condensed by the fire element.

Many of them are decent.

Xiongfeng was about to leave. Suddenly, he clapped his hands and cheered in front of him and said, "The girl is so beautiful and has such a personality that she is much more pleasing than those vulgar fans in the Blue and Flower Building. I like it."

Xiongfeng and Hunyuan found the answer when they looked at each other. It was the sound of the iron flute beggar. On the other side of the valley, the two immediately rushed there.

From afar, it was the woman in white that Xiongfeng and Qiu Bingbing saw that day.

The woman's eyes in white flashed purple, and the cold color was stronger, but she still did not move at all. She just turned her head and continued to look aside, no longer paying attention to the two.

Xiong Feng and others saw that the iron flute beggar was very surprised. The woman naturally understood what she meant, but she no longer resisted in her words. Could she obeyed herself? How could these two fools know that the woman in white just didn't want to make a noise, and how could she follow them?

The eight-step monk's iron flute god beggar understood, stretched out a hand with ecstasy and touched a pair of plain hands of the woman in flower clothes. The plain hand was like snow, and the ten fingers were slender and delicate, like jade, crystal white.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed, and there was no way the woman in white moved. The two hands stretched out by the iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk turned dark purple at the same time and stopped bending forward. In an instant, their faces began to turn purple, and their faces became bloated and began to turn purple.

"You are indeed a person of the evil immortal religion." The iron flute beggar and the eight-step monk immediately healed their wounds.

Xiongfeng and Hunyuan originally wanted to see how the two simple people would " flirt" with this woman in white, but they rushed down immediately when they saw that the situation was not good.

"Are the two brothers all right?" Xiong Feng asked first.

The eight-step monk said, "This little poison of 'violet' is still difficult to beat my eight-step monk."

The iron flute beggar also looked at the woman in white and scolded fiercely: "This evil fairy witch must not poison us, but will kill us by knife while we can't wait. It's not poisonous! Fortunately, if you two dare to come, I'm afraid that my old beggar's life will end!"

"There's still so much nonsense when you die!" The woman in white said softly.

The two are obviously very painful, but this pain of fear is not as fast as the passage of life. Although this "violet" is not highly poisonous, because of its fragrance, it is used by many women to use gouache to defend themselves. If the two people't have extraordinary skills, I'm afraid they must have to flow out of purple. Blood and death will not make a sound.

Xiongfeng only saw the change in the look of the woman in white. The small and moist cherry lips and slender and thick black eyelashes turned purple and black for a moment, and the corners of her eyebrows and lips were also full of evil. Did you catch Qiu Bingbing?" Xiongfeng asked him coldly that he would not be afraid or in awe because the other party was a scorpio beauty.

Immediately, the evil spirit on Huazel's face disappeared in an instant, and her delicate and soft face was restored. Her big clear eyes were full of strong confidence, as if she could fly to the majestic wind to win her face.

"So you are here to save Qiu Bingbing! Unfortunately, you will be miserable when you meet me. Ha ha, you can no longer enter Chongyang Mountain. The reason why this Yinyang Village is so quiet is that many people die every day, and they die very strangely. Most of them are the so-called Jianghu people who broke into the territory of my evil immortal religion!" The woman in white said a word.

No wonder this village is so strange. Can it not be evil under the leadership of the evil immortal religion?

Xiongfeng wanted to be afraid that she could retreat under the "free palms" of her senior sister's "poison bee guest" in the bamboo forest that day. Besides, there was also a woman who was there. Why was a woman who was afraid? Xiongfeng's innate 16th ceremony also wants to show his skills. If the "poisonous bee guest" of that day is still there, he will be even more happy.

Xiongfeng said, "Your name is Le Yun, right? If you hand over Qiu Bingbing, the four of us won't embarrass you. If you insist on fighting with us, you have to make sure that you are confident enough, otherwise we will not be soft, especially the evil immortals.

"Haha, I see that you speak so politely, but you are very manly. In the territory of my evil immortal religion, even Ouyang Hongmen, who is taught by heaven and earth, may not be able to do whatever he wants. What's more, you!" Le Yun laughed.

I heard that the woman said that Ouyang Hongmen's face also changed, but at this time, can't Le Bing change seventy-two? Hunyuan said, "It's not necessarily how strong your evil immortals are. Today, I extremely want to try the strange skills of your evil immortals!"

"Well, you have passed the '30 Iron Horses' of my immortal religion first. After saying that, Le Yun has turned the white ribbon and swayed up, like a fairy. Unfortunately, she is not, but a witch!

A large area of silky black gas floated from all over the valley, bloomed and withered like a strange black flower, and instantly turned into countless flying black petals floating towards the four people.

These black petals were scattered by the fierce spirit, and the majestic wind was hit by the palm of nature to see the front clearly.

Suddenly, I saw the thirty silver guards riding on a black horse wrapped in iron clothes lined up neatly in front of them, quietly waiting for Le Yun's fate. Their faces were hung with an impenetrable look. It was a look of indifference. At the sight of meditation on the ground, it took half of healing wounds, and the tall and thin scholar could be ignored. At present I guess it's this handsome middle-aged man who can fight, but they don't come out? The enemy thinks very reasonable, but reality is reality.

The silver guards rode the iron black horse to attack this side with a shout from Le Yun!

The silver guards rushed down from a high place, and the sound of stepping shocked the poor Yinyang Village.