Chapter 433： The true identity of the younger brother

He said that he was reasonable and reasonable. Chu Jiangwang could not find a reason for rebuttal. He looked at us for a long while, and suddenly said to me: "The woman, looked up."

I was shocked, and I couldn't help but frown. Yang Jian's heart also jumped to the eyes of the blind man. This Chujiang king is the most lascivious. If he looks at the Yuan girl, how can he explain to the five senses?

"How? The king of Chujiang opened his mouth, you are not looking up!" shouted a little demon around him.

I bit my teeth and I was about to look up. Suddenly one hand reached over and held my head.

It is Tang Mingli.

He looked up and looked at the king of Chujiang. The little devil yelled: "You little boy, great courage! Dare to look down on the king of Chujiang!"

"Wait." Chu Jiangwang raised his hand and straightened up. He carefully looked at Tang Mingli up and down, and seemed to have some doubts.

"How come it looks like this." He whispered to himself, and Yang Jian couldn't help but whisper: "His Royal Highness?"

The Chujiang King returned to the world and waved his hand and said, "Okay, let them go."

The little devil stunned, and Yang Jian also stunned. He thought that Chu Jiangwang would not let them go. I didn’t expect him to let them go.

Is the sun coming out to the west today?

Yang Jian quickly waved at us, took us out of the ghost gate, boarded Huangquan Road, behind Huangquan Road, it was Yang.

At this time, I suddenly felt a trace of danger, and hurriedly escaped, and I saw a man who had been bathed in blood and killed him. He still carried a little devil's head in his hand, which was as fierce as a nightshade.

Yang Jian was shocked. It was too late to escape. The blood man seemed to know him. He punched his head in a punch.

If the boxing is hit, it will definitely beat his brain, and he will die without a burial place.

I immediately took out the white flute and put a sound on my mouth. The blood was shocked and jerked back and glared at us.

Tang Mingli suddenly began to summon a golden sword and stabbed him toward the blood.

Hey!

This sword actually pierced the **** chest. He did not dare to bow his head, looked at the tip of the sword pierced from the chest, and slowly turned back to look at Tang Mingli.

"You...there are both magical powers and...who are you?" The blood man actually spoke up, his voice hoarse and stuttering, as if he hadn’t listened to it for many years, and he was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

Tang Mingli snorted and screamed: "The person who killed you!"

The **** man sneered, this smile made his face very incomparable and looked very scary.

"Want to kill me? You are not enough now." He suddenly grabbed the golden long sword on his chest, and the sword **** lighted the golden light. Tang Mingli’s hand actually burst into a burst of clear smoke and the skin was burned. Burnt and burnt, he grabbed the hilt and refused to let go.

The blood man sneered: "It's a bit of a bone, but unfortunately, you are too weak!"

He slammed his hand toward Tang Mingli. The power of this palm was very large. Tang Mingli raised his hand and blocked it, but he was broken by the powerful force. The whole person flew out.

"Ming Li!" I was shocked. I saw him hurt, his heart was dull, his eyes became stern, and he placed the white flute under his lips and blew a new song.

These songs are like deposits in my blood. The fingers naturally press the flute. Every movement is smooth, and every note is beautiful.

But beautiful music can kill people.

Together with the music, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed, as if it had become a grand ancient battlefield, shouting and killing, and the world was chilling.

The **** man narrowed his eyes and severely revealed a strong killing.

"Hey!" In front of me, there were a row of neat arrays of ghost soldiers, and I, like the generals of the ancient platoons, commanded the troops and horses with the flute.

The **** man snorted: "Glyphs!"

After all, with both hands turned over, a huge **** handprint appeared in the air and covered my army.

My flute became so fast and fierce that the ghosts seemed to have been ordered, and they screamed together: "Kill!"

They smothered the blood to the people without fear, and the blood palm straightened down, and suddenly the ghost army was crushed into a black mist.

I was retorted, snorted, and spit out a blood, the blood just sprayed on the white flute, Bai Di suddenly lit up the white fluorescence, and at that moment, I saw a tall white figure behind me. .

He was dressed in a white coat, his clothes fluttering, and a long blue silk did not roll up, dancing with the wind.

But his face still couldn't be seen clearly. He suddenly put out a hand from behind and grabbed my hands as if to teach me to play the flute. In a moment, I felt a powerful force from inside Dan Tian. Come out.

My cultivation is actually breaking through the five products!

If other monks saw this scene, they could not believe that the monks, who were not prepared for the promotion, had long asked the grandfather to tell his grandmother to go to the alchemist to refine and help to advance and remove the demons. Dan medicine, and then find a secluded place, retreat for three or five years, good luck, can be advanced smoothly, bad luck, maybe several times, there is no way to break through.

And I, just after breaking through the peak of the four products, actually broke through, this degree, simply incredible.

Even Yang Jian could not help but look at it.

The blood man looked at the phantom behind me unbelievably, and for the first time in his eyes, he was horrified.

"That... that's... Protoss?" His hoarse voice stuck in his throat, and I blew out a series of crisp, sweet flutes, and the flutes of the peach blossoms.

This petal looks like no lethality, but the blood man is now standing as if his body is fixed.

He screamed in his heart and turned to run toward Huangquan Road, but he tried his best and every step seemed to step on the swamp and it was very difficult.

Just then, there was a sudden sigh in the air: "Mix! Where to run!"

When the voice did not fall, he saw a huge golden seal descending from the sky and hitting the blood man heavily.

There are a few big characters on the gold seal: the treasure of the five senses.

It is the golden seal of the five senses!

This gold seal has a natural suppressive effect on the ghosts, and the blood man roars and is crushed by the gold seal.

I looked up and saw a light rushing towards me, it was my brother Shen Anyi.

"Sister, you are fine." He ran to me in front of him with a worried face. He took a bottle of medicinal medicine from his clothes and said to me, "Sister, you forcibly break through, the aura in your body is very unstable, hurry up. This remedy is eaten."

I nodded and swallowed the medicinal remedy. This is actually a five-product medicinal herb, which is specially used to stabilize the Pingling Dan.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you better now?"

I nodded, I was about to say something, but suddenly my eyes narrowed and trembled: "Be careful!"

I don't know where the blood man came from such a strong force. Even the golden seal of the five senses broke free, turned into a **** light, and rushed toward An Yi.

I instinctively grabbed him and pulled him back, greeted the blood.

At this thousandth, Tang Mingli suddenly appeared, and a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes. When he reached out, he actually caught the blood.

I was stunned, Shen Anyi was stunned, and Yang Jian was still stunned.

That is like a broken bamboo, an unstoppable blood, actually caught by people?

Shen Anyi immediately reacted, and when the finger moved, the golden seal of the five senses flew up, and it doubled in the air. He collapsed again and pressed the blood.

This time, the blood man can no longer afford the big waves.

Tang Mingli was soft and fell to the ground. I quickly ran over and hugged him. His face and lips were pale, his body was cold, his hands were bloody, and there were only a few bones left in his fingers.

I quickly gave him the pulse, but fortunately there is no danger to life, but the spiritual power is too much, and it is collapsed.

I quickly took out the Lingling Dan, gave him a whole bottle to eat, and gave him a bottle of healing Dan. This bottle of medicinal herbs is the best I have ever made. It is all the best medicine.

These medicinal herbs are half-dead, and they can all be pulled back from the ghost gate.