After Mo Yixian escaped from Zuimeng Tower, he stood on his head and ran quickly, vomiting blood while running. Using Xiaoyao Sect's unique mental method, he forced the toxins out of his body step by step. By the time he hid in the old temple in the bamboo forest, the toxins in his body were

Already lost 7788.

Seven Star Begonia is called the king of all poisons in the Golden Book world. It is colorless and odorless, and is really a murderous weapon. However, in the world of rain and clouds, its effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

Although there is no magical power in this world like Nine Yang Magic that is invulnerable to all poisons, any warrior who has reached the master level has a strange sense of subtlety. Very few poisons can poison them. As a master of the black list, Mo Yixian

, he was originally a mafia hero, but he was accidentally poisoned by Yang Xingzhou. After he reacted, even though he was injured, he still forced a lot of poison out of his body. Although there was some residue, it was still not fatal.

After finally taking a breather in the old temple, Yang Xingzhou, the king of hell, came to the door. In the panic, he had no other choice but to fight to the death.

After all, he is a master of the Black List. This time he broke through the door and rushed out. It was almost a death blow, and it was extremely powerful.

But Yang Xingzhou did not fight him head-on. No matter how fast he rushed out, Yang Xingzhou retreated as fast as he did. The two suddenly crossed a distance of four to five feet, and they were always five feet apart, not much.

Quite a few.

Where there is prosperity there must be decline, this is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

Mo Yixian's forward momentum began to weaken, and his fat body was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Xingzhou's retreating body suddenly froze in mid-air in an attitude that went against the common sense of martial arts.

This is impossible!

But now it happened!

Mo Yixian's eyes widened, his liver and gallbladder bursting. The iron fan in his hand danced wildly, turning into more than a dozen fan shadows, spreading out to seal all the flaws in front of him. At the same time, with the help of the strong wind erupting from the iron fan, his sinking body fought with all his strength.

Move laterally, making sure to stagger away from Yang Xingzhou's body.

At this moment, Yang Xingzhou's stagnant body in the air made a helpless turn and rose into the sky, rising five to six feet high in an instant. He was holding his hands in the air, and a pillar of strong wind came from his folded hands.

It suddenly formed, broke through the void, and struck hard at Mo Yixian below.

The white jade pillar holding up the palm of Buzhou Mountain!

Before the air column was knocked down, the strong wind had already blocked the area of ​​​​three feet in radius. Mo Yixian's sideways moving body suddenly stopped like gel, and fell involuntarily. His long hair suddenly exploded.

Shaped like a ghost, the bones of the iron fan in his hand turned into twelve hidden weapons, hitting Yang Xingzhou in the air, and howled miserably: "Spare my life!"

The air column crashed down, and the twelve fan bones flying towards Yang Xingzhou were suddenly turned around by the strong wind. Then the air column was like a mountain, and it crashed into Mo Yixian, who looked frightened.

boom!

There was a loud earthquake, and the ground undulated sharply like waves. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and debris of gravel and vegetation flew everywhere. The bamboo forest nearby was stirred by the strong wind, and each one of them exploded one after another.

After a while, the smoke slowly dispersed, and a large pit five feet deep appeared on the ground at the scene. Mo Yixian's whole body had been blown up by the air column and melted into the soil of the pit, leaving only a boneless body.

The iron fan twisted and fell on the edge of the pit, with a shocking blood stain on it.

Yang Xingzhou, like a fairy in the wind, landed on a clump of green bamboo not far away. His body swayed slowly with the ups and downs of the bamboo leaves. He looked down at the scene where there were no bones left, and felt great pain in his heart: "Don't make too many moves in the future.

Serious! As the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and a master of the Black List, this man must have mastered a lot of martial arts and various miscellaneous knowledge. It is a pity to kill him before he has learned his skills!"

After he landed, he coughed a few times and thought about it in his mind: "There are at least six or seven masters who died in my hands today. Hehe, since Fang Yeyu wants to play, I will play with you to the end! But today I have a series of

The attack caused the internal injuries to appear unstable, so I need to rest for a few days!"

Thinking of this, I floated up and returned to Zuimeng Tower.

When they arrived at the ruins of Zuimeng Tower, they saw Shang Ting holding a long knife and patrolling beside several unconscious masters who had just been pulled out. Suddenly he saw Ying Fei's body, and there was unforgettable hatred in his eyes. The long knife in his hand

He slashed down and cut off his head instantly.

Several elders from the Xiangshui Gang next to him took action at the same time, beheading all the remaining unconscious bodies.

The cultivation level of Ying Fei and Hua Zha'ao was really extraordinary. After being poisoned, they were hit by Yang Xingzhou's full blow. They were just unconscious and not dead. However, this time their heads were cut off and there was no possibility of resurrection.

Since coming to this world and fighting Pang Ban, Yang Xingzhou has been in a state of being beaten. Even when he arrived at Shuangxiu Mansion, he could not escape the fate of being attacked by surprise. You can imagine his anger.

It wasn't until this moment that he killed several generals of the opponent's team in a row before he finally got angry.

…

Hua Jieyu came to the courtyard where Pang Ban lived in the magician's palace, and the black servant came up to him and said: "The master is still meditating on the high cliff, and Protector Hua seems not to disturb him at this time.

Hua Jieyu frowned and said, "He has been standing motionless for five days. I must say a few words to him!"

The black servant had a look of understanding on his face and said nothing.

Hua Jieyu reached out and patted the black servant's brow, sighed, and walked towards the high cliff in the backyard.

Under the vast starry sky, on a high cliff, Pang Ban, the world's best master, stood proudly on the edge of the cliff with his hands folded. He remained silent and motionless.

Hua Jieyu came up behind Pang Ban in a natural manner. When she saw Pang Ban's hands holding a pair of embroidered shoes tightly, her heart was shocked and an indescribable feeling arose. Could it be that a ruthless magician could also be trapped by love?

She recognized this pair of embroidered shoes and had seen the woman who wore them. That woman's name was Jin Bingyun. She was sent to the Magician's Palace by Yan Jing'an many years ago and worshiped under Pang Ban's sect.

Later, she was sent to the Central Plains by Pang Ban and became Feng Xinglie's wife. But now she has returned to Cihang Jingzhai and became the owner of this generation.

Hua Jieyu also knew a little bit about the strange love between Pang Ban and Yan Jing'an. At this time, she was really surprised to see Pang Ban holding Jin Bingyun's shoes.

Pang Ban has always given people the impression of being cold and ruthless, but he didn't expect to act like this now. Is it still difficult for him to forget about Jin Bingyun who gave it to Feng Xinglie personally?

Pang Ban, who had been standing on the edge of the cliff for five days and five nights, sighed: "Jieyu, are you not pregnant yet?"

Because Hua Jieyu had an uncontrollable relationship with Han Bai, she was unable to kill Han Bai. Her magic skills were damaged and her mood was unstable, so she was recalled to the Magician's Palace by Pang Ban.

When she left the Central Plains, she had an affair with Han Bai to the death. She wanted to be pregnant with Han Bai's child and left a thought for her relationship. However, after returning to the outside of the Great Wall, there was no movement in her stomach.

Hua Jieyu did not expect that Pang Ban not only did not blame her for disturbing him, but also cared about her affairs. After shaking his head sadly, he stood next to Pang Ban, looked sideways at the most powerful person in the world with a majestic face, and said: "Demon

Master, what are you thinking about?"

Pang Ban smiled faintly and said: "I was recalling those ten days of facing each other day and night in Jingzhai and Jing'an, and I didn't let go of any of them. I also thought of other people from time to time, and unknowingly I stood at this moment, alas.

!I never thought that memories could be so intoxicating."

Hua Jieyu thought of Han Bai strongly and felt sad in her heart. Why had she never believed in love in her life, but at this age, she fell in love with a man who was more than twenty years younger than herself?

What is love?

Pang Ban said lightly: "Jing'an has gone. The moment she passed away, I felt it. Jing'an, Jing'an: I, Pang Ban, have given up everything for you for twenty years, and you have also given up for me.

I have become my most beloved disciple, and we owe nothing to the other, but why do I still feel that I have failed you? Who in the world can answer this question for me?"

Hua Jieyu had received the news of Yan Jing'an's death three days ago, but because Pang Ban had come to stand quietly on the high cliff, there was no chance to inform him. Little did he know that he had "known it" already. Hua Jieyu had no idea what the magician was saying at this time

I was even more amazed at the state I had reached. After my body was slightly shaken, I was speechless and unable to speak.

Pang Ban suddenly started talking again: "People with demonic seeds have all their vitality suppressed and will not be able to conceive a woman. Your efforts to explain this are in vain."

After a pause, his eyes flashed: "Is there any news about Ying Yuan?"

Hua Jie said: "The two young masters are working hard to pursue this matter. Once there is news, they will immediately report it to the magician."

Pang Ban smiled and said: "As long as I know where he is, I will leave everything behind. I will rush to meet him immediately to see who is better and who is worse between Meng Chixing's apprentice and Chuanying's son. How lucky is Pang Ban

, I actually have the opportunity to renew the unfinished relationship between Master and Chuanying a hundred years ago."

Hua Jieyu longed for it and asked, "Can the magician take Jieyu with him so that Jieyu can be a witness to history?"

Pang Ban laughed and said: "You want to see Han Bai, Jie Yu, just stop thinking about it. I have arranged for you to go back to the Western Regions. Although I will not directly interfere with Ye Yu's affairs, I will not wreak havoc either.

You go back to me obediently, and you will never set foot in the Central Plains again. Otherwise, I will never forgive you."

Hua Jieyu said sadly: "Jieyu obeys the decree!"

Pang Ban's voice changed to judo: "Go back, life is always full of helplessness. I want to think about it for a while."

Hua Jieyu bowed gently and left.

Pang Ban's body suddenly shook as he looked up at the starry sky. There was a bright light in his eyes. The demonic flames rose up from his body. The unparalleled momentum exploded, making Hua Jieyu's face eclipse, and her body was like a fallen leaf in the strong wind.

Generally, he couldn't help but scream and fall down the cliff.

Pang Ban snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to catch Hua Jieyu, who had already flown to the space outside the cliff, and photographed Hua Jieyu next to him. A trace of anger appeared on his handsome and cold face, and his long shawl hair danced in the wind like an angry dragon. After a moment, he

Restore calm.

He looked at the frightened Hua Jieyu, and a soft voice sounded from his mouth: "Jieyu, go shake the branches!"

Hua Jieyu was stunned and exclaimed: "What?"

She and Liu Yaozhi were both protectors of the Magician's Palace, and they were a couple twenty years ago. They were originally very affectionate and envied many people, but later Liu Yaozhi kept picking flowers, showing mercy at every turn, and kept playing with women.

. Hua Jieyu turned against him and began to practice magic-picking skills. She seduced the handsome young man to be her guest, and became a thief who picked flowers.

The husband and wife each have their own thing, and no one can control the other, but after all, they face each other day and night, and the old love is still there. At this time, when she heard the news of Liu Yaozhi's death from Pang Ban's mouth, Hua Jieyu was shocked,

Not daring to believe it, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and he murmured: "He... is actually dead?"
Chapter completed!