Chu Wenwei hit his head twice, but he proudly said that Uncle Shi was angry with our brother because of Master. We dare not complain about Uncle Shi, but if Uncle Shi wants to help Chang Huai Zong to punish our brother Uncle Shi, it is absolutely wrong.
Oh, tell me, I shouldn’t help him kill you, Johnson asked with a sneer.
Chu Wenwei ignored Chu Wenyi’s expression of eyes and went on to say, "Martial Uncle, I am a master. This is because our brothers know that Master has done this to Martial Uncle, and it really shouldn’t be our brother’s business. But Martial Uncle’s personal relationship is also a magic Sect. To help the master of Changhuai Sect kill us, we shouldn’t blame Martial Uncle for us, but should destroy this Changhuai Sect."
Humming blood, Johnson snorted. Do I have to be taught by your brother? You know he is a disciple of Changhuai Sect, but you don’t know that his eyes are already my cousin. I tell you that you have deliberately hurt my brother these days, and I have long wanted to find fault. Now it is good that you have found my abode of fairies and immortals. If I let you go back alive and be known by your old ghost master, wouldn’t you look down on me even more?
It’s also true that Johnson changed blood. He just gave Guo Xiaosi a tribute and can also be a master of Guo Xiaosi. Although Guo Xiaosi didn’t kowtow to recognize the teacher, Johnson changed blood and blocked the mouths of the Chu brothers at the moment, but it was still very good.
Let’s talk about a ghost broadsword in hand. It is the most common weapon among the people in the Magic Sect, but this ghost broadsword is different from the ordinary brother’s ghost broadsword. This is a middle-ranking instrument that reaches the position of protecting the left and right. Their weapons are all refined into magic weapons. A sword is by no means an ordinary ghost broadsword.
Chuwenyi’s face was gray and he kept kowtowing, but Chuwenwei was angry. As soon as he stood up, he also took a ghost-headed broadsword from his back pocket and shouted at the bloody monster. "We respect you as a martial uncle and refuse to be your enemy. You old man didn’t even think of kinship and insisted on killing us, but we couldn’t do nothing to kill the boss. Let’s fight with this old man."
Guo Xiaosi saw that they were at loggerheads and simply retreated to one side and let them fight for themselves and be a spectator.
Chu Wenyi still didn’t let go of their meaning when he saw the blood-turning Johnson. As Chu Wenwei got up, he stopped talking and took out the ghost broadsword. Chu Wenwei changed these two ghost broadswords into hundreds of small ghost broadswords, and then after a cry, the hundreds of ghost knives attacked at the blood-turning Johnson.
His two brothers’ ghost swords are also magic weapons, so it is not a complete victory to strike together.
I can’t chew the blood. Johnson sneers at the ghost broadsword in one hand, but it changes. Nine skulls come to form a circle. In front of Johnson, he keeps spinning and moving around the circle. A cold wind suddenly rises, followed by a faint black fog.
Chapter two hundred and seventy Unwilling to learn from master
Chu brothers, the hundreds of small ghost knives split sharply, so dense that they are like locusts all over the sky. I don’t know how many times more powerful it is than Guo Xiaosi’s wind blade flag. If it is not the top defense magic weapon, it is unlikely to resist the Chu brothers’ strength in the Dan period. This move alone makes Guo Xiaosi’s heart cool. Although his magic turtle shell can turn into four illusions, it is also a good thing that this secret ghost knife has fallen.
Here, however, Johnson turned his ghost knife into nine skulls to form a circle and spread light black fog around the circle, which didn’t look like a defensive circle, but I didn’t know that Johnson would fight like this. Guo Xiaosi couldn’t help worrying.
But the next scene stunned Guo Xiaosi. The nine skulls circled in a circle, and the black fog became more and more thick. When the hundreds of small ghost knives flew in, they fell into the black circle as if they were attracted by the black skull circle, but they couldn’t see the ghost knives flying on this side of the circle. The black skull circle ate all the ghost knives with the same big mouth.
After swallowing the ghost knife, the nine skulls gradually became smaller and smaller. It seemed that there was goose bumps all over, and people cried, bitterness and crying, as if they had brought people to the dead road. Chu Wenyi’s feet were soft and she sat down to the ground and never got up again. She murmured the ghost cry, ghost cry.
And Chu Wenwei was a little scared when he saw that his magic weapon was Chu Wenyi, but he still forced a series of spells, black gas swords, to shoot at the blood-turning Johnson one after another, but a case from other places was swallowed up by a strange circle of skulls, but Chu Wenwei didn’t kill the blood-turning Johnson, but shook his gun and waited for an opportunity to escape.
But before I could fly ten feet away, I seemed to hit something, and the foot aircraft also fell.
Don’t waste all your efforts. I’ve arranged an array for these four miles. You can’t escape. Hey, hey, if it hits my hand, I’ll let you escape. If your damn fool master knows, I won’t lose people.
Over there, ChuWenWei swore at Xuehua Johnson, and ChuWenyi woke up from the horror. Together, the two brothers would not be rivals. ChuWenYi also gave up his life at the moment and crashed into Xuehua Johnson’s hands. It became a good thing to die happily, but he kept staring at Guo Xiaosi. If it weren’t for this little brother, he would definitely not die in this place, so he would have to pull a mat before he died.
When a binge drinking in the hands of a black gas sword roared at Guo Xiaosi.
Chu Wenwei, the black gas sword, is displayed in different places. Although it is made of gas, the broken sword is piercing and unusually sharp than the sapphire sword.
Although Guo Xiaosi regards himself as a spectator, he is always on the lookout for changes in Chu family’s two brothers. Chu Wenwei’s temper is a little impatient, and he is also uncertain. When he sees that Johnson’s law is arranged around here, he can’t help swearing from his ancestors, while Chu Wenyi is a little old and has just sat down to the ground and muttered something. At this moment, he suddenly got up, which is bound to be another plot.
Sure enough, Chu Wenyi’s black gas sword is coming, and the magic turtle shell is floating in front of Guo Xiaosi, but the black gas sword didn’t come into contact with the magic turtle shell, but was caught by a big hand and crushed into pieces. The black breath dispersed in the middle and disappeared after a while.
Hey, hey, trying to sneak attack on my disciple is not so easy. Johnson insidious smile got up. At the same time, several huge palms slapped Chuwenyi in utter amazement. He quickly wanted to jump, but it was slow. One palm slapped him to the ground and just remembered that the other big hand slapped him again, keeping him in the face.
To melt blood, Johnson gently called a gray rope in his hand and tied Chuwenyi up, but he couldn’t move at all.
Boss Chu Wenwei was so angry when he saw his twin brother captured that he swore and turned to blood, old ghost. You have nothing to fight against my master, so he came to find our brother’s misfortune. What face do you have to live in this world? If you are really capable, you can find my master to see his old man’s house and not beat you into ten levels of hell.
Johnson flew into a rage and drank nine skulls violently, and then he flew at Chu Wenwei and covered him in it. Suddenly, one or nine skulls suddenly became tight, and the fog also covered Chu Wenwei. After that, nine skulls flew back to Johnson’s hands, but Chu Wenwei disappeared in the room.
Hey, hey, bicker with the old man. The old man will make you disappear forever. Johnson grimaced a few times, but he made it impossible to move Chu Wenyi. If the body was destroyed by his opponent, Yuan Shen could escape gracefully and turn into blood. Johnson’s remarks made Chu Wenwei not only lose his body, but even Yuan Shen was caught and crushed into pieces. Seriously, he could not be reborn forever.
Although it is a big enemy to kill yourself, Guo Xiaosi still feels that such a killing is really too horrible and brutal. Presumably, this Chuwenwei will turn the blood Johnson into anger, which will make him physically and mentally destroyed.
Blood Johnson stretched out his hand and caught ChuWenyi, and the bloody aperture rose in the palm of his hand. He wrapped ChuWenyi tightly to form a bloody cocoon and absorbed all ChuWenyi’s spiritual strength. Soon ChuWenyi also fell to the ground in white, and it seemed that even Yuan Shen was gone.
Bloody Johnson finished smoking Chuwenyi’s spiritual strength. Hehe smiled at Guo Xiaosi. Hehe, the old man said earlier that you would be an old disciple. Would you like to?
Guo Xiaosi hesitated. Today, Johnson turned to blood and killed two bridled brothers in this realm. Maybe bridled Johnson will also come to this realm to kill him. This bridled brother, bridled Johnson, seems to be worse than the bloody Johnson by three points, and he is far from the Chu brothers. If bridled Johnson comes to kill him, he is afraid that his death will be no better than Chu Wenwei.
Besides, once you have entered the magic clan, if this matter is known by nine masters, you will probably become a lost dog and hide in a corner in fear that one day the Xuanmen clan will come after you.
Seeing Guo Xiaosi’s silence, Johnson said angrily, how can you join the old lady’s door? Is it still wronged that you have failed? Is it that your mother-in-law refuses to readily promise?
Guo Xiaosi thought of Chu Wenwei’s death and dared him to argue, but he really didn’t want to promise to turn blood into Johnson’s hand. When he lifted it, he took Guo Xiaosi under control and plopped down on his legs.
You don’t want to be an old master. Hey, hey, you’re not afraid of old-fashioned means. It’s very suitable for old-fashioned people. Today, old-fashioned people have to be your apprentice to turn the blood into blood. Johnson laughed. One, two, three, ha, ha, ha. Get up, good disciple.
Guo Xiaosi was forced to knock his head and listen to the bloody Johnson. It is simply in distress situation that the world is still such a disciple. The weirdo forced others to worship his teacher and said such things as if others were willing to learn from him. However, it is worthy of being a devil of the Magic Sect in the past, which is better than the Chu brothers.
Good disciple, this is about to return to a realm. You can practice here happily. Soon after you return, you can practice Dan and Dan. After that, you can practice paying tribute according to the teacher’s instruction. It’s faster than fifty years later, and you can enter a heartbeat. Now Johnson is like Master Guo Xiaosi and will practice in the future.
Guo Xiaosi was busy at this time, so he stood up and lowered his hand. He neither refuted nor agreed with me, but Johnson with blood showed no intention. Hehe smiled. Good disciple, I’m going. You mustn’t fall into the title of Johnson with blood. This is my past in the devil clan token. If you have any difficulties, you can go to me. When he sees this token, he will help you out.