They are one body, as long as one of them dies, their hidden weapons cannot happen at the same time, and the power of hidden weapons will not be so powerful.

The old man's body was like a flying eagle spreading his wings, and his gorgeous wide sleeves suddenly flicked, shaking Lin Yunxi's golden needle back.

Lin Yunxi saw that in the slender Yu's hand, he quickly controlled the movement of the Bingappao Divine Needle. The Bingappao Divine Needle was extremely spiritual and connected with her heart.

The eight golden needles retreated quickly, and the old man twitched the corner of his mouth disdainfully when he saw it!

Continuing to look in Yan Jiaojiao's direction, he raised his hand, and the man in black behind him accelerated the speed of the hidden weapon.

For an instant, Yan Jiaojiao and the three were in the needle rain. The three of them were back to back, resisting these numerous concealed weapons. They seemed extremely thin, and the sky was full of needle rain, but the colorful electric shots were extremely powerful and unstoppable!

Yan Jiaojiao and the three of them struggled to cope.

Just as the old man removed his eyes, Lin Yunxi let the other four ice sacred needles fly over to the man on the far side.

"Ah!" With a scream, the man standing on the edge of the roof slammed to the ground.

"Ah..." The confident old man was taken aback!

Suddenly saw four golden needles approaching oncoming, extremely fast and aggressive, he had no time to escape, and responded extremely quickly to the roof of the house. The four men in black behind him became dead souls under the needle in an instant.

The crisscrossing hidden weapons stopped in an instant.

The old man quickly got up from the roof and looked around in surprise!

He glanced at the dead men behind him again, and he was taken aback.

who is it?

The hidden weapon is so superbly used? Hidden weapon and the master's mind, very few people in this world can achieve such a realm?

"Mo Lao San, you grandson of tortoise, so many years have passed? You are still alive, but seeing you do it yourself, you should have cut off your children and grandchildren, right?" Yan Jiaojiao's sarcasm voice passed into the old man's ears coldly. .

"Yan Jiaojiao, the old man didn't expect you to be alive, and the little wild species by your side, you hide him well enough. It wasn't until six months ago that the **** pill in the temple was stolen, and we didn't realize that you You and Xiao Yezhong are still alive, but the Lord has ordered you to kill you, mother and son, no matter you escape to the end of the world, we can find you, you never want to return to Wuling Continent again!" Mo Lao San With a sneer, a pair of sharp eyes flashed with a firm light, and they were about to shatter the corpses of Yan Jiaojiao and her son.

The three words Xiao Yezhong deeply pierced Yan Jiaojiao's heart. It was his flesh and blood, so he dared to say that it was Xiao Yezhong!

It was her that Yan Jiaojiao was blind and saved a white-eyed wolf!

There was an unforgettable pain on her weather-beaten face and her charming eyes.

She said very coldly every word: "Mo Lao San, go back and tell Yan Qingqing and Ning Yichen that I, Yan Jiaojiao, are back. For the **** vengeance back then, I will personally go to them to take revenge. Everything that belongs to my son, I will take revenge on them. They are all taken back." Yan Jiaojiao has a sonorous voice, firm eyes, and an angry expression, making her anxious. She will sneak back to the Wuling Continent to kill the dog and the man, or die with them!

"Haha..." Mo Lao San suddenly laughed frantically.

The laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at Yan Jiaojiao and said sarcastically, "Yan Jiaojiao, let's talk about it when you have the ability to go back! Today, I will take the corpses of your mother and son back to receive the reward!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Ziming exuded an unprecedented hostility.

"Ah... I killed it!" Wei Ziming roared, full of hostility, flying up like arrows, its rapid and rapid abnormality.

"Ah... son, come back!" Yan Jiaojiao yelled, her eyes full of worries. He is not Mo Lao San's opponent. Mo Lao San has experienced hundreds of battles, hundreds of years of trials and hardships, but he is cruel and cruel. He is not him. Opponent!

Lin Yunxi looked at it and shook her head helplessly.

Impulse is the devil, how can Wei Ziming learn to calm down?

This time he is dead, immortality is also half disabled, the old man's cultivation is unpredictable!

Indifferent and modest, he said, "Jiaojiao, you are waiting here, I will go."

"You are not his opponent, let's go together! His magic is superb, and his power is extremely shocking!" Yan Jiaojiao yelled, and the red shadow flashed past.

Behind Wei Ziming in an instant!

"Okay, I just came here. I will catch you all in one swoop and go back to receive the reward!" The old man smiled triumphantly, and suddenly a black wand embedded with gems appeared in his hand. A huge magical power spewed out in an instant!

The cold wind roared fiercely, icy cold, and the black magic power that flew from all directions shot towards Yan Jiaojiao, mother and son, smashing the dense fog and snow everywhere, shooting out countless non-lights.

"Be careful!" Yan Jiaojiao pushed her son away with a palm, and abruptly caught the ferocious magic power of Mo Lao San.

"Puff..." Yan Jiaojiao immediately vomited blood, and the tremendous pain caused her facial features to be tightly knit together.

"Mother..." Wei Ziming let out a heartbreaking cry, and a sorrowful voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The remnant wind is mighty, the dazzling blood, forming a drop of blood, with a crystal clear posture, falling into the ice and snow, like a treasure in the snow, dazzling and dazzling.

"Jiaojiao!" Leng Moqian caught Yan Jiaojiao who was falling extremely fast.

Mo Lao San looked at it and smiled triumphantly. He chased after him and shot again.

Lin Yunxi flew quickly beside Wei Ziming and summoned Burning.

Catching Wei Ziming, who had not recovered from the shock, quickly took Wei Ziming back.

"Roar..." Mo Lao San, who was about to make a move, stared in amazement as a huge figure rose from the ground under the boundless flying snow sky.

"Roar..." Burning Changyin's voice is very penetrating, resounding through the sky, making the ears hurt.

The huge burning wings slammed into one, and the deep foggy shadow quickly retreated, and the sky became brighter in an instant.

The thick snow on the roof was lifted by a violent hurricane along with the tiled roof.

Lin Yunxi took Wei Ziming and stood on top of it.

Condescendingly looked at Mo Lao San who was about to flee for his life.

The burning huge wings slapped towards Old Mo. Old Mo saw that his pupils shrank sharply, and he ran away in panic from the collapsed eaves. He suddenly felt a pain in his body. The black huge wings hit him, and it was painful at the time. Heart-attack and numb, Mo Lao San was furious in an instant.

But he was helpless, the burning speed was extremely fast, at the moment of the moment, his heart froze, exhausted all his strength, used magic power, turned into a black light and flew away.

"Lan, come back!" Lin Yunxi yelled softly, and flew up with Wei Ziming, and Ran quickly returned to her void.

Lin Yunxi took Wei Ziming with a guilty expression on her face and flew down in front of the indifferent and modest face.

"Goddess!" exclaimed indifferently and respectfully.

"Yeah!" Lin Yunxi glanced at him and nodded.

Immediately looking at Yan Jiaojiao in his arms, she had fainted, her charming and charming face was pale and soft, without a trace of blood.

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