The ruthless Taoist's eyes were wide open, and there was no way out of the sky. He didn't expect to meet Zixuan here. As long as he could absorb the demon seed from her body, he would be able to recover.
"Uncle Master, what happened to you? Who broke off your arms?"
Zixuan's eyebrows are curved into crescents, a pair of small feet are stepping barefoot on the cobblestones, and the ten toes are white and tender, making people want to blaspheme.
"Let's not talk about it for now." A strange desire flashed in the eyes of the ruthless Taoist, and he said to Zixuan: "Zixuan, you were adopted by me in Wuyi Mountain since you were a child, and then you became Xiaotian's maidservant. Today you are here to repay me.
It's time, offer your body, as long as I absorb your Yuan Yin, then I can recover
Come back."
Zixuan's face turned red with embarrassment, and he said shyly: "Uncle, I'm still a virgin..."
The ruthless Taoist's eyes flashed: "Don't you always want to be my personal disciple? I can promise you."
"Really?" Zixuan bit his red lips, his eyes moved intentionally, and after a moment he shook his head: "Uncle, I don't want to do it."
The ruthless Taoist was furious: "Zixuan, I order you in the name of the elder of Wuyi Mountain!"
Zixuan giggled, with a smile on his eyebrows: "Uncle, you are so funny, you are almost dying, and you threaten me."
The ruthless Taoist was furious and sneered: "Even if I lose my arms, it will be easy to deal with you."
"Really?" Zixuan chuckled, "Uncle, I'm afraid he drank the water too quickly and forgot to check what's in the water, right?"
Taoist Qingqing's expression changed. At this time, he suddenly felt weak in his body, and knew that there must be something wrong with the water just now. Moreover, he was seriously injured, and the true energy in his body was constantly circulating. At this time, the effect of the medicine had spread to the whole body!
This is a drug similar to Ruanjin Powder. Soon he will have no strength and can only be slaughtered by others.
"I didn't expect that when I reached the peak at the age of twenty, I would be an amazing talent in the eyes of ordinary people. I might even have a chance to catch a glimpse of my innate talent in my lifetime. But I didn't expect that I would die in this place today! And I would die in your hands!"
"But the matter is not over yet, not over yet, far from over..."
The ruthless Taoist smiled sadly, and then his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stared at Zixuan Lingran, but there was a hint of satisfaction deep in his eyes.
The next moment.
An aura belonging to the pinnacle of a master came out instantly!
Zi Xuan secretly screamed, feeling frightened in his heart. Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly felt something strange. He stood quietly for a moment and found that the vitality of the ruthless Taoist had dissipated.
He actually died of suicide.
Even if he commits suicide, he is not willing to die in the hands of a junior like Zixuan. This shows that the ruthless Taoist's character is not very good, but he still has the arrogance of a master.
Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then excitement flashed in his eyes. He carefully came to the ruthless Taoist to investigate, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.
"I have long heard that the body of a person who has reached the pinnacle has reached its extreme. Even after death, the heart no longer beats, but the heart can still maintain cell activity for 12 hours. I didn't expect that I can still feel the faintest movement."
Zixuan sighed, then searched the ruthless Taoist, and suddenly found an ancient book. He opened it and looked at it, and his eyes immediately lit up: "The magic of cultivating demons in the Taoist heart? Make a fortune!"
By the time Ye Qiu and Xia Jie took a helicopter and discovered the body of the ruthless Taoist, Zixuan had already searched it and left the place.
This left Ye Qiu, who had conducted a second search, quite speechless. How could this ruthless Taoist be so poor and not even have a dollar?
How did he know that even the hundreds of dollars that the ruthless Taoist had on him were confiscated by Zixuan.
A tiger can't stand up to death!
Although he died, some wild beasts in the mountains and forests smelled the smell of blood and did not choose to disturb the ruthless Taoist.
Looking at the ruthless Taoist standing dead, Ye Qiu and Xia Jie showed admiration. This was their admiration for a master who had reached the limit of human beings, not for his character.
Afterwards, the two men took the body of the ruthless Taoist and rushed to the People's Hospital.
…
As for the disciples of Wuyi Mountain, they knew something was wrong after seeing Ye Qiu chasing the ruthless Taoist away.
His heart was filled with shock. He never expected that Ye Qiu could manage every step of the way when he was one-on-one.
He restrained one Dengfeng, and also fought against another Dengfeng, turning defeat into victory from a disadvantage, and beating the ruthless Taoist!
Judging from Ye Qiu's age, he is only in his early twenties. To be able to achieve this at this age is unparalleled in the world!
They know that probably starting from today, a supernova will rise in the world of masters!
As for Mo Wentian, when he heard the roar of the dragon in the mountains and forests, he already knew that something was wrong, and his heart suddenly became cold. He thought Ye Qiu couldn't stop the ruthless Taoist, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Backhand!
If you think about it more carefully, the murderous intentions aimed at Ye Qiu this time seemed to make it impossible for him to escape.
But I never expected that the other party would break the game with one force!
Now it seems that the opponent has been prepared to counterattack for a long time. Rather than seeing him walking into a trap, it is better to say that they walked into the trap laid out by Ye Qiu and were caught in a trap.
Strong and very scheming!
Mo Wentian vaguely felt that he had gotten into a big trouble this time, and he had gotten into a big trouble for the Twelve Zodiac Xingyi Sect.
…
There was one lucky person who survived at the scene.
It was the red-haired young man Yan Fei. After his wrist was broken, he strangled his arm with a strip of cloth to stop the bleeding.
At this time, when I saw the terrifying statue of Mo Wentian leaving, I felt happy that I could survive!
"I survived, I survived!" Yan Fei muttered to himself, then staggered down the mountain.
Not long after running, a truck drove up from the bottom of the mountain.
The truck driver hummed a tune and was in a good mood: "I am very happy today, I picked up a tire..."
Boom!
The truck shuddered as it passed through a pothole. Then the truck driver didn't see Yan Fei waving, and drove straight over. He didn't notice that because of such a tremor, the tire he picked up on the cargo behind suddenly suddenly
Was shocked.
"Draw up! Stop the car!"
Yan Fei cursed at the truck, and then suddenly saw something falling from the truck. When he saw clearly that it was a tire, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Then he turned around and ran away without saying anything.
At this time, self-awareness may have arisen behind him. Brother Tire, who had hitched a ride on his own, stretched after falling off the truck and was thinking about what to do next.
Suddenly, it spotted Yan Fei who turned around and ran, and then rolled down the mountain road excitedly as if it had discovered its target.
Bang! Then ten seconds later, he got first blood again!