"Son, this is a win-win situation!" Mr. Wenruo said again.

"I don't like being blackmailed!" The Holy Son of the ancient Moon said in a deep voice.

The word of the Holy Son of the ancient moon makes Mr. Wen Ruo speechless. A little bitter smile, nodded and retreated.

Here, Gu Yue Sheng Zi is the biggest. No one dares to object to his strength and status.

Wei Hao immediately went up to him and said, "son of God, among my four younger martial brothers, Wei Jia and Wei Yi practice the" xuanming two Qi ", which can erode people's spirits. Once they are contaminated by them, they will certainly be in agony. No one can stop this torture. Let them come! "

Four people behind Wei Hao, two of them green faced men came out respectfully.

Take a look at them. The son of the old moon nodded gently.

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Yan Chuan's army went across mountains and rivers, and quickly went to the old nest of demons.

Far away, I saw a mountain in the distance, and a large number of practitioners gathered to look at a grand canyon.

"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the distance, two kinds of heartrending screams came from the Grand Canyon.

"It's the leader's voice!" Jiujiansheng's face changed.

"Third martial uncle, it's the third martial uncle's voice!" Three swordsman's face changed.

"Go, go!" Yan Chuan urged again.

"Boom!"

A group of strong people quickly toward the canyon not far away.

In the canyon.

Guyue Shengzi looks down the canyon with everyone.

Below, Wei Jia, Wei Yi two palms spit out a stream of green gas, covering the extremely black face of Feng Tairan and Duan Sanshu.

Qingqi enveloped the two people. The two people who had been poisoned and seriously injured had a layer of frost all over their bodies and kept shivering.

"Say, speak!" Wei Jia said coldly.

"Ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Ha ha, ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

They both cried bitterly and laughed bitterly, but they refused to speak.

"Say, speak!" Wei Yi also Jiao shouts.

All around watching the strong, all frown at these two people, two people's mouth is too hard. It's so miserable that I don't want to say.

The old moon son's face was gloomy and terrible.

"If you don't say it again, I'll freeze your spirit!" Wei Jia said coldly.

But Duan San Shu bit his teeth. Even though he cried bitterly, he looked at Wei Jia coldly and refused to open his mouth.

"Looking for death!" Wei Jia's face was cold, his hands suddenly sent out bursts of purple light, as if he was about to freeze Duan San Shu's spirit.

Stop

"Boom, boom, boom, boom...!"

At one time, a hundred swords rushed straight to Wei Jia and Wei Yi in the gorge.

"Well?"

One of them was distracted, and a lot of sword light had been killed.

"Hum!"

Each of them snorted coldly and put out their hands with one hand.

"Boom!"

A hundred swords were smashed.

Jiujiansheng and the seven swordsmen are able to solve the problem easily.

But that's enough. At least two people no longer destroy Feng Tairan and Duan Sanshu.

"Bang!"

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