"Asshole! You... "
With the whip, the monk rose to his feet and fell on the black ground.
"Pa!"
The dark gold silk robe monk's right hand just stretched out on the ground, and the whip shadow in the strong man's hand had already exploded, like a ferocious boa constrictor on his right cheek.
Bang!
The dark gold silk robe monk's head directly hit the iron fence, and his whole face was pulled out of shape. Wow, he opened his mouth and spewed out a thick shower of blood.
There were several white teeth in the blood rain, which shocked all the monks.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A whip is not finished, and a whip rises again. With a flash of spiritual light on the steel whip, the big man with black beard in white blindly brandishes the steel whip to fight against the monk in dark gold silk robe.
Blood splashes everywhere!
Each whip tore a deep bloodstain several feet long on the monk's dark gold silk robe.
A dozen whip down, the man in the dark gold silk robe was almost broken.
He had been drawn to the last gasp, bleeding all over his body.
The big man with black beard in white made a gesture, and immediately two cold friars in white stepped forward and dragged the unconscious man in dark gold silk robe out of the room, smearing his blood all the way.
"Again, when you come to Xianjing mountain, no matter what status you were, what position you had, and how big the backstage you had! I forget all of them. Now you have only one identity, coolie and prisoner! "
"You'd better see the situation clearly for me! In the ancient mountain of Xianjing, it's the dragon. You can dish it for me. It's tiger, you lay down for me honestly! The whip in Jiutian's hand doesn't know your identity background Listen up, coolies. Now they are all quick to keep up with the team. They are ready to work for Lao Tzu until the shit comes out
The roar of the strong men with Qiu whiskers resounded through the cell. With the lessons of men in dark gold silk robes, no one dared to say no more than half a word. They quickly stood up and lined up in line.
The big man in white with Qiu beard sneered at his effectiveness. He pushed and yelled with several monks in white and drove more than 20 people out of the prison.
"Thanks for reminding me."
Chu Chen followed more than 20 people out of the cell and stopped in the square outside the stone hall to wait for departure.
His lips moved, and he said a low thanks to his wife, who had kindly reminded him before.
I saw that beautiful woman in red eyebrows raised, pretty smile, a pair of old lake style.
"Little brother, you have the lowest level of cultivation, and you have been caught in this ghost place. My sister just gives you some advice at will. Don't put it in your heart. This mysterious mine in the fairyland is a forbidden area of life. My sister is too busy to cover you. You have to rely on yourself."
Chu Chen's mouth uncontrollably pulled for a while, that "little brother" called him all over the body had a layer of goose bumps, no reason to fight a cold shiver, but the red beauty of the human relationship or let his heart warm.
He continued to transmit faintly, "since elder martial sister knows the danger here, how also was caught in?"
"Sister, I come here for a special reason Forget it. In a word, if you have any trouble in the future, you can help if you can, but you can't rely too much on me. "
There is a complicated smile on the lips of the beautiful woman in red.
Chu Chen can see clearly that when the two white disciples of the nine day array breaking group are looking at the beautiful woman in red, a trace of fear appears in their eyes, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
It seems that this beautiful woman is not easy to provoke the role, trapped by crystal handcuffs, can make nine days of life out of fear, should have let nine days of people suffer from her losses.
"I don't know your name, elder martial sister?"
Chu Chen asked low.
"Don't know my last name, just call me a good sister."
The beauty in red gently covers her lips, revealing a charming smile.
Chu Chen's mouth involuntarily pulled again, and suddenly felt some toothache.
Although she has a bit of beauty and slender figure, she makes Chu Chen feel strange and clumsy when she shows off her amorous feelings.
It can only be said that she usually does not take this route at all. Why should she take this route?
Chuchen thought it might be a disguise of her.
And Chu Chen vaguely felt that she might be like Shi Yuyan, also hide part of the true appearance.
Standing in the crowd, Chu Chen suddenly came to the rear of the outermost part, where several monks in white gathered and were chatting happily.
Suddenly found a gray boy close to them, they immediately pulled their faces down, "what are you doing..."
They were about to reprimand Chu Chen to clean up, but they saw a flash in Chu Chen's eyes, like invisible soul ripples penetrating through people's bodies.
These friars in the pupil, in an instant there are golden red whirlpool.Several of them were in a state of inertia.
Chu Chen seems to be preparing for the next step, but suddenly found that the hand of the young woman in red pulled the corner of his dress.
"It's time to go!"
Two indifferent men in white summoned the friars at the front of the crowd and set out on the road immediately. All of them did not dare to stop and immediately followed them out.
The young woman in red said nothing more, and Chu Chen was quiet as if nothing had happened.
Taken to the outside of the huge black stone hall, Chu Chen found that there was a white tiger with hanging eyes waiting.
The ten foot long beast looks like a cat in front of the disciples of the nine day array breaking group. From time to time, he puts out his head and rubs on them for various flatteries.
Chu Chen was speechless because of the awkward appearance of the white giant tiger.
At the urging of two disciples in white, they all got on the back of the tiger. Two men in white stood at the head and tail of the tiger respectively.
The man standing at the head of the tiger is the man with strong beard.
Half holding a black iron ancient lamp in his hand, he hung his eyes on the white tiger's limbs, and suddenly rose to the sky. It actually flew directly into the sky in the dense fog world.
A layer of dense streamer radiated from the white tiger's body, opening up a visual space with a radius of 100 Zhang.
A hundred feet away, all directions are covered by a thick layer of gray and white fog.
The sight, the mind and the divine consciousness can't penetrate the white fog, which gives people the feeling that they suddenly fall into a boundless chaotic space.
Whoa
The wind roared, and a strong wind swept over. Although it has no wings, it flies very fast in the sky and rushes into the deepest part of this misty world.
Chu Chen soon discovered that the white tiger could not be regarded as flying, but as jumping. The maximum range of this jump was nearly 1000 feet.
"Click, click..."
The giant tiger galloped in the void for about three hours. Suddenly, there was a dull noise in front of him. It felt like some kind of metal was broken?
A group of friars got nervous.
The white tiger with hanging eyes was also stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a trace of fear appeared in his huge eyes. The alert path fell to the ground soundlessly from the high altitude, showing a cautious alert appearance.
"There's a situation!"
With a frown on his brow and a finger, a dim light from the old black iron lamp in his hand shines out, reflecting on the thick fog around him.
A moment later, the fog was rolling, and a Dawson white figure slowly gathered from all directions.
Alien creatures?
Chu Chen's pupil slightly contracted for a while, on the tiger's back, the monks with crystal shackles were one by one shocked. Their eyes were full of shock and instinctively shrank back!
The ghost figure slowly approaching from the fog was clearly a white skeleton. Some of the skeletons were covered with half of the broken armor, some had rusty iron swords in their hands, and some rode a skeleton horse with one leg missing
When these skeletons were walking, they were seven and eight crooked, trembling, as if a gust of wind could easily blow them down.
But the evil breath that comes out of every skeleton is at least the breath of the first stage of Linghe!
Chu Chen had heard that the skeleton was originally a dead thing, but it came back to life because of the evil intention. The consciousness of such evil things was basically absent, and only killing intention was left in the chaos.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
A wave of vast, powerful, full of the smell of death, surging, so that the air has become extremely heavy in an instant.
Every friar felt as if there was a mountain on his body, which made them fall into hell.
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