Chapter 91 Demon Corpse on

"Bang bang!" E's unrestrained stomach seemed to burst beans, and a beam of golden light shot out from the inside out through his body. At first glance, it looked like a golden hedgehog shining all over his body.

But he didn't feel any pain at all. He grabbed Yuan Tongchuan's shoulder with both hands, and his head exposed his white teeth and bit the other party's throat.

Yuan Tongchuan hummed in pain, his shoulder had been pierced by the unruly claws, and the empty ghost pen could not be used.

Seeing that E unruly opened his mouth and bit him, he couldn't fight and had nowhere to dodge. In a hurry, he couldn't care about anything. Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and bit it according to the gourd painting.

"Bow!" In the past three thousand years, there has been a unique scene on the Youquan platform - two young men hugged each other like glue, enthusiastically crisscrossed the canine teeth, and they were inseparable from each other until the end of time.

"Brother E..." Wen Jing closed her mouth and suddenly remembered something: "This should be his first kiss. Is it given to another man like this?"

Everyone stared at the two people who hugged and kissed each other on the stage, and the whole audience was silent and stupid.

Gradually, Yuan Tongchuan's face became pale and gray, and the light in his eyes became darker and weaker.

The blood in his body can't resist the domineering and trembling grabs of zombies, such as the flood** that opens the gate, all of which have become unruly supreme tonics.

He wants to admit defeat. After all, Qingshan is not afraid of no firewood. Although it is hard to forget the wall for ten years, it is better than being "kissed" to death by a big man.

But he couldn't make a sound at all. He only felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly dispersed, and the essence of qi and blood kept passing until it became an empty skin.

Finally, E unrestrainedly let go of his hand, and all the wounds were miraculously healed by the red light all over his body, but he found that the other party's lips were moving slightly.

E unruly was a little curious. His ears came close to Yuan Tongchuan's mouth and asked, "What are you muttering about?"

"I said..." Yuan Tongchuan said intermittently, "You are so fucking stinky!"

After saying this, his body collapsed and there was no movement.

"Bah!" E Wujin slowly recovered as usual, and there was a familiar fierce look on his face. He stared at Yuan Tongchuan's corpse and scolded, "I haven't disliked you yet!"

Is this still a human?

Tens of thousands of onlookers under the stage rubbed their eyes in disbelief, unbelievable what had just happened.

The red light on E Wu's body slowly faded, leaving no scar on the skin. He picked up the grinding gold bully hammer, and the dragon spirit tiger jumped off the stage and went straight to Chu Tian and Wen Jing. He grinned and said, "Little sample, I dare to challenge me with this ability!"

Think about how many times in the past few months have been thrown into the zombies pile by my mother inhumane, and again and again, I took it out of it out of it and lay in the coffin. The bone was broken and then beaten again. The meat bit off the paste. My mother raised the awesome stick with red eyes and shed tears. She bled and scolded at the same time.

Now, ah, now, I have finally tasted a little sweetness!

At this time, the elder of Beimingshenfu, dressed in a golden robe, had come to the stage to announce the result of the duel routinely.

The people of the family were silent, and two foreign disciples hurriedly lifted the body of Yuan Tongchuan from the Youquan platform.

According to the rules, no one can retaliate against E Wu unru after the fact. He can only watch the boy show off his power through the crowd and take the initiative to flash a wide road on both sides, and come to Chu Tian and Wen Jing.

"Brother E...Congratulations. I'm sorry, can you stand a little farther away from our...?

Wen Jing spoke like a mosquito. Almost at the same time when she strode in front of her, she retreated behind Chu Tian and covered her mouth.

Seeing that Chu Tianchong made a grimace, he didn't care so much. He smiled and said, "Xiao Chu, see how I deal with that bastard!" It didn't matter how powerful he was, he still made him cry!"

Suddenly, someone behind him said, "Chu Tian, unruly, have you seen Luo Jia?"

E Wu looked back and saw E Shanyue coming over accompanied by Youqi people.

It's just a few people. He still has a lot of respect for Eshan Yue and Chu Tian. He quickly saluted and said, "Aunt Shanyue!"

The ominous foreboding in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he replied, "After returning to the North Underworld, I never saw her again."

"Strange," Eshanyue frowned and said, "She originally sent someone to send a message and made an appointment with me to come to Youquantai to watch the battle this morning. Why is there still no one?"

Chu Tian was shocked. It is normal for Luojia to play missing, but she has never made an appointment with Eshanyue. She will always do what she promised.

Looking at the rising sun, Chu Tian's mood was suddenly disturbed by the wind.

Luojia went out early this morning. She wanted to rush to Fayan Peak, first meet Eshanyue, and then go to Youquantai to watch Chu Tian fight.

The dawn of the sky is beginning to appear, and a round of rising sun is slowly spewing out of the sea of clouds and dyeing the mountains red.

Luojia was in a good mood. Yufeng came to Feihong Bridge and lowered her body. Crossing the bridge is the territory of the Youshi family.

But she suddenly slowed down at the head of the bridge, because someone stood on the bridge and looked over with both hands on his back.

"Brother Shu Xiaohan?" Luo Jia's eyes flashed, and the good mood in the morning began to deteriorate.

Anyone who knows a little about the Northern Underworld will know that Shu Xiaohan used to be the head of the Geshu family. Fifteen years ago, he gave way to his cousin Shu Xiaomeng, and he retired behind the scenes and became a member of the Elders Association.

However, Brother Shu Xiaohan was able to successfully enter the Senate, not only because he had been the head of the family, but as early as 40 years ago, he followed the Antian King's expedition to Yu Yutian and made great achievements. After returning, he was awarded the title of "Jingshu Marquis" and became the heir of the Geshu family.

It is logical for a person like him to become a member of the Northern Underworld Senate after leaving the throne of the head of the family.

But when he appeared on Feihong Bridge early in the morning, it was not so logical.

At least in Luojia's opinion, this old guy should have enjoyed happiness in the Youyuan Hall, eating and waiting for death.

"Morning." Luo Jia's face showed a bright smile, and raised her hand to straighten the hair that was slightly messy by the wind on the temples.

"Your Highness, good morning." Brother Shu Xiaohan was very polite. He stood on the Feihong Bridge and bowed to Luo Jia.

He wore a plain casual suit, and the wrinkles were carved like an axe on his thin face, leaving traces of the vicissitudes of life. Only those ** hands outside the cuffs are unusually pale and smooth, as beautiful as the slender fingers of a young girl.

"Are you waiting for me?" After completing the over-the-court polite, Luojia came straight to the point.

"Yes, I have a few words to say to Your Highness."

"Is it really only a few words?" Luo Jia asked with a smile, "It won't delay my date with Sister Yue, will it?"

Brother Shu Xiaohan nodded and asked, "Have you ever thought about joining the Senate?"

Luo Jia's mind turned around quickly. She thought about the meaning of her brother Shu Xiaohan's words, but her face was like a spring breeze: "I really haven't thought about this matter. Maybe I can try it in another 70 or 80 years."

"Why wait for 70 or 80 years? Life is short. Who doesn't want to be proud of teenagers?

Brother Shu Xiaohan said slowly, "Why don't you seriously consider my suggestion? The elder will be a good place. There are so many things you can do, more than you can imagine."

Luojia's smile looked beautiful and brilliant in the rising morning sun, and said, "Is this the idea of leaving old age?"

Brother Shu Xiaohan said no and said, "As long as you agree, many people will be willing to rush for this."

"In other words, if I refuse, many people will turn against the princess?" Luojia's face gradually turned cold, and a layer of frost condensed in her eyes: "Of course, Mr. Brother Shu is also one of them, right?"

Brother Shu Xiaohan smiled indifferently and said, "This is your understanding, but I prefer to turn Gan Ge into jade."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to be late." Luo Jia walked up to Feihong Bridge: "Mr. Shu, please borrow it."

Brother Shu Xiaohan stood still and said, "Are you in a hurry to go to Youquantai to watch the comparison between Chu Tian and Yin Changhe? If I were you, I wouldn't go unless I wanted to collect the body for Chu Tian.

Luo Jia sneered and said, "You seem to have confidence in Yin Changhe?"

Brother Shu Xiaohan nod and said, "You may not know that the long river has been practicing under my door for eight months."

Luo Jia's face changed slightly and said in a cold voice, "This is what you really want to say to me!"

Brother Shu Xiaohan's clothes suddenly blew up and fluttered fiercely in the morning wind, feeling the cold murderous atmosphere on his face.

"Princess, those who know the current affairs are handsome." He shook his sleeves, and his clothes suddenly stood still. I watched you grow up, and I don't want to turn against a child from the bottom of my heart.

"Nonsense," Luo Jia turned her hand and showed the jasper hairpin. "Do you want to let it or not?"

Brother Shu Xiaohan sighed in a low voice, "It seems that you and I are destined to have someone to stay under this Feihong Bridge forever!"

"Wow--" A purple light suddenly bloomed in his body, and his figure melted like a wave of water.

"Old fox!" Luojia was furious and rose up and rushed to the Fayan Peak on the other side as fast as possible.

However, she was finally half a step late, and a thick purple light mist suddenly rose under the bridge. In an instant, all the scenery faded and disappeared, and even the Flying Rainbow Bridge disappeared.

"Wan Gui Jue Nian Array!"

This time, Luo Jia's face really changed. She suddenly condensed her body in the air, and the spiritual platform passed through the fog, breaking through all kinds of illusions and pointing to the depths of the magic array.

Black peaks emerge and hover in the purple fog, like endless mountains.

Each mountain peak is actually made of tens of thousands of skulls, shining with a faint dark light. A group of cold ghosts blew the light fog, making the whole space turbulent and difficult to walk.

Luo Jiaxin's long shadow floated among the chaotic streamers. The slender hand gently inserted the hairpin back into her hair, and a cold smile escaped from the corners of her lips, like anger but more contempt.

She took out the jade flute that had attracted all beasts to worship hundreds of birds, and gently put it on her lips and played it.

Wisps of blue light flowed out of the flute hole like music, cutting through the raging purple fog to illuminate the sky.

"Wow--" A skeleton Black Mountain suddenly launched, and the harsh ghost wrapped in the shrill roar fell down to Luo Jia.

Luo Jia is motionless, and the roar is gentle and elegant. There is a kind of detachment and indifference that is out of the world.

The blue light overflowing from the flute hole is like a flower, turning into indestructible arrows to blow up the layers of skulls, so that the rumbling sound of Montenegro can no longer be suppressed for half an inch.

However, Luo Jia knows that the power of Wan Gui Jue Nian array is much more than that, and Brother Shu Xiaohan's methods are endless.

The hard fight is still ahead.

It's just that Chu Tian knows that the cultivation of Yin Changhe is likely to soar?

Can you get to the duel in the afternoon? Can Chu Tian win?

No matter how many questions and worries there are, Luo Jia forced herself not to think too much. Because before there is an answer, all worries are superfluous.