"Old man Jiang, is Laozi's food delicious? Is Laozi's subordinate very injured? I remember someone mentioned to me that Master seems to beat you and pretend to be dead like a wild dog, right? Why? I can't beat you and find a balance on me?"

Duan De, who had a fierce look on his face, walked out of the skeleton's wide robe, pointed at the surprised old man and cursed. Jiang Yuheng felt that he had not been so angry for a long time, but was surprisingly waiting for Duan De to show off his power there.

It’s not that he was not angry, but that the dark golden skeleton with red and black eyes behind Duan De made him a little scared, or that some of the skeleton’s storm was absolutely dark and he didn’t want to get any of it! Karma? Not exactly, Voodoo? Not all?

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that you probably won't be able to vomit after eating. Isn't my skills still eye-catching?"

Hum? The red-haired old man suddenly changed his expression and stood up suddenly and closed his eyes without saying a word. Duan De laughed strangely, which made the monk who was trapped in the dark all over the city feel palpitations, and Ye Xiao screamed better than him!

"Boy Duan! Another death tent, I will collect it on a date! Humph!"

"Hmph, sister? Humph? Don't let go if you have any vegetation? Now Mr. Duan will give you back. If you don't take it, if you meet Mr. Duan again, if you don't hit you, your surname will be Jiang!"

He left silently, maybe he had already left in the moment of closing his eyes, but he couldn't see it, including Duan De, who was destined to be just a scene.

Three blood-colored lights shot out from Duan De's hands and penetrated into the mouths of Lu Pan and others. Duan De looked at Tiande for a long time. The black robe skeleton behind him converged to cover the darkness of the entire Beyon City and gathered behind his head to form a disc. The gray-gas disc outside was not visible to everyone.

"metropolitan!"

"See the Sect Master!"

“……”

Qiu Qianxiao, who had finally reacted, came forward to see after checking the injuries of several people. Most of the Yanhuang cultivators had never seen Duan De himself. Now they appeared strongly to shock the peak-level powerful people, and they really shocked the hearts of some people inside.

Duan De did not do it on purpose, but someone notified him that the old monster of Lieyang Sect was coming to find fault, so he sneaked into Beyon first to set up a situation, otherwise even a hundred or ten of them would not be able to drive away the old monster Jiang.

It was just because Duan De had no time to arrange anything. Fortunately, the old guy had no intention of killing himself and was arrogant and domineering just to force himself out.

"The Lord Qiu Tang handles the matter here. I have not finished my work. Brothers, Duan De, please forgive me. I will calm down in the future and I will drink and apologize in person!"

Duan De, who withdrew his gaze, ordered Qiu Qianxiao and then clasped his fists and turned around for a while. Then his figure disappeared with the black robe skeleton.

"This is the sect leader? Well? It looks so powerful. Isn't that the peak-level monk who can destroy Beyon's hand? Why did the sect leader get scolded and run away? If I have the sect leader's power, I will not let that old boy run away! We have already turned into ashes!"

A monk later joined the monk became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice became louder. A young monk next to him stepped forward and slapped him to the ground.

"You know what's the big deal! How many cultivators are like Lieyang Sect? You must not be the clone of the sect leader? Killing this old turtle brings a group of people. Don't worry about your life. Don't implicate your brothers. Do things! You're just a lot of trouble!"

The monk got up from the dust, touched the back of the head that was hit, and did not wipe away the mud on his face, and smirked awkwardly.

"Xingtou, I'm just a rough man. I can't think it's so far. Don't blame me, hehe, this sect leader is the same as me, and even looks like the old leader I used to debut as a bandit. Hey, I love it!"

"Bandit? Get out! Let's talk about it again and again, punish you to guard the gate. Many brothers there are still lying on the ground, hurry up!"

For example, young monks organize their monks to rescue and restore the little leader of the Beyon City Lord's Council Hall is full of energy. Even the complaints in the hearts of those monks who were affected by the undead faded also faded and dissipated as the sect leader appeared.

"I can't see this person's cultivation. Lao Pan, what do you think?"

A teahouse in the distance is protected by the formation alone and the teahouse guests have masters to protect it, so it is intact and is still open normally, but the teahouse customers are talking about what happened just now.

"The rumor comes from the core disciple of Tiande Sect. He is known as a butcher in the Foundation Establishment Period alone. He is the one who kills the most people at low level. This person is considered a sensational figure in the world of cultivators for nearly a hundred years. Every time he appears, there will inevitably be a sensation in the world of cultivators, and then it will silence for a while, which seems to have become a law."

The old man sitting opposite seemed to know Duan Deyi very well. He talked happily, his face flushed, and then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"It's a pity that I met a bad person and actually married a fickle woman. Rumor has it caught the gangster in bed. Hey, if it were you and me, I would be afraid that I would not be able to resist this anger. The adulterer must be killed on the spot!"

"Isn't his woman a saint of the Demon Sect? Maybe she's afraid that the Demon Sect is powerful, so she's holding back?"

The old man shook his head and looked at the Yanhuang Sect monk who was obviously a little higher in the distance for a long time, and smiled in a daze.

"He should only talk about whether he can kill or not. He will not care whether the person he wants to kill is tough in the background. The word "love" is difficult to break in the world."

"Why is Old Pan so familiar with this?"

Old Pan's eyes were a little soft, and a hint of warmth was overflowing from the corners of his old lips, but he did not answer his old friend's question.

Liudu Xishui Xiaoxuan Realm

The two women put Duan De aside and wandered around the black robe skeleton. Xiaoyu simply took off the black robe that was covering her shame. The entire skeleton was no different from that when Weishui saw Duan De.

"Brother? Is this your bone? And your eyes?"

"Um?"

"Barma, is your incarnation a little special?"

"Um!"

"Brother, are you now skeleton, or are you a physical body created by this unknown thing?"

“All.”

"Your taste is strong, so I'll give it to you, and I'll give it to me if I have meat, so I don't need to grab it."

"No! I want meat!"

"I'm leading a wolf into the house. Without my matchmaking, where can you get him?"

"You all say that you led the wolf into the house by yourself. Why can you beat me or be more beautiful than me?"

"You! Weishui, why are you and your brother learning bad things so quickly? By the way, do you still have it? Your old love affair with Miaoxin was sent to you as a bed-warming maid by her sect. Now you live in Hexin Xiaozhu!"

"Yes, but isn't it bad for you to do this?"

"Ah? And where?"

The two women threw away the skeleton, one left and one right, and leaned against the barbarian's strong mind. Duan De felt so happy. Don't mention it, how could he withstand such temptation after a long drought? He immediately put his hands on his hands and fired his bow left and right.

Kill, he has been drought for a long time, and they seem to be hungry and thirsty. No matter how thunder is used to move the earth fire, even if there are too many things or urgent things, they cannot lose the gift of human ethics.

The wife of heaven and earth is the greatest. Duan De created the clone with great perseverance and wisdom, and he was extremely brave and powerful. He fell in the small world and stopped for half a month.

Duan De, who was holding two dark circles, didn't want to move his lazy fingers more, but his beautiful wife, Xue Yu, had her body overlapping, and her red color as bright as spring peaches had not faded for a long time.

"The other body is kept confidential for the time being, and you must keep it confidential. The recent three major revisions in Yanhuang are just a reason to find trouble. The real purpose should be to make me lose some way to monitor me."

The slightly red and fat face and the peerless and monster-like pretty face hit Duan De's chest. Only one punch was separated, Xiaoyu opened her sleepy eyes slightly and stared at the monster-like face opposite, with doubts in her eyes that they all understood.

Weishui shook his head slightly, Xiaoyu's eyebrows slightly condensed. This was the first time that his brother said his biggest secret, which was something that could not be seen in the time retrospective technique.

"I came out just to calm their hearts. By the way, it can be regarded as a way to prove that my method is effective. Let's talk about the matters related to me after that."

"Brother, your current cultivation level is very strange. This body still has no true energy, only source power? It doesn't seem to be much different from your previous body?"

"It's just an illusion. This body is far inferior to before. Judging from the combat power, it can only be considered as the middle and late stages of the fusion. However, the bone body will not be reduced to the middle stage of the Mahayana after being refined. Unfortunately, it lacks independent wisdom and can only be regarded as a psychic human-shaped treasure."

Duan De looked at his bones and felt complacent. The heart position between the ribs on his chest was the Wuji Wilderness Cauldron. The giant cauldron could finally be as big as a brick in his hand.

The Wuji Huangdian, which is not much different from a normal heart, is not so different from a suspended chest cavity, but rather is it being stuck in some places by his ribs.

Well, in other words, in addition to enlarging and reducing the weight change, the flames in the cauldron that can destroy the world can only be used to refine weapons. Perhaps Duan De can refine alchemy.

"The combat power of the fusion stage is not very poor, but compared with these minds in the sect, you are still far behind. If you can produce any one person, you can't beat even if you have the worst cultivation level."

"Xiaoyu, you don't seem to be satisfied yet. I'm pursuing my husband like this and serving my family law?"

"Hehe!! Xiaotaozi wanted to eat his fill in one breath, why would his sister ask you?"

"What happened to Han Xiu!"

Xiaoyu's originally retreated red swelled up again, and she had to tell the bad news that attracted Duan De's attention. Sure enough, Duan De's original appearance instantly disappeared and collapsed.

"Don't blame Weishui. She can help you very much now. Maybe she has not interfered in the world of cultivators like this before, and she does not know the taboos and restrictions. Only when something happens, she knows that she can do whatever she wants except Liudu, and she can't help her."

Xiaoyu was afraid that Duan De would be surprised by Weishui, so she hurriedly helped to explain. After being together for so long, she naturally knew that Weishui would never explain anything about this matter.

Duan De stroked the smooth and moist back of Weishui and did not feel any emotional fluctuations of his master. He would not blame her. He wished she could resist and not interfere in his mess. It is the best to have restrictions.
Chapter completed!