Le Yao Xiu Xian Ji

Chapter 164 Alexander than 6

Chapter 164 Alexander than 6
Bai Biao was very arrogant, he didn't think he was wrong, although the fat man was powerful, but those little devils were not good birds, so he had to watch and emulate them, and find a soft-footed shrimp to be his opponent.

Lu Leyao squeezed Bai Biao's neck hard, wanting to strangle this bastard to death, Bai Biao still looked down on the boss of the sky and his second child, and Lu Leyao was an unfilial son.

"You are really capable, right? I can't cure you, can I?"

"Aww!" Bai Biao held his head high. This is an iron-clad fact, what a fat man can bear.

Lu Leyao pulled the fairy rope and tied Bai Biao tightly.

"Junior Sister, don't you want to do this?"

"Hurry up, hurry up...the battle is about to begin!"

The fight is about to start, and it is not unusual for Lu Leyao and Bai Biao to see Tian'er fight, they are more concerned about the battle between Ling Yuntian and Ji Qing.

Lu Leyao took out a wine jar and slapped the mud on it. The smell of wine, with the fragrance of peach blossoms, rushed straight to Bai Biao's taste buds. Master Biao's eyes widened. Wine made from peaches.

It is also the true love that Uncle Biao couldn't ask for.

Lu Leyao pinched the formula with his hands, and the light of the runes took shape.

"seal up!"

Bai Biao opened and closed his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound. Lu Leyao sealed his mouth, leaving only his sense of taste and smell.

Drinking a big jar of wine was not a way to drown her sorrows. Lu Leyao was used to being free and easy, so she didn't know what sorrow was. It was just to anger Bai Biao, and "bangdang" the wine jar was thrown off the cliff for her.

Such a big jar of wine weighed more than twenty catties, but Lu Leyao only blushed slightly. This is the difference between a cultivator and an ordinary person. He was not drunk, but he took out another jar, and it was like drinking cold water. , the aura in the body surged continuously, and the Grandmist Batian Jue operated automatically, constantly compressing and generating new aura.

Another jar of wine was opened, and this kind of aura compression was formed again.

Finally a tipping point was reached.

"Boom!" Lu Leyao's cultivation has directly broken through to the sixth floor of the foundation building, and he still has to go to the [-]% of the foundation building. It is not suitable for the breakthrough. Lu Leyao tried his best to compress the spiritual power in his body.

Drunk, it's impossible, labor and management are definitely not drunk yet, and they can still kill a jar, and they have an idea in their minds, so they do it, and a jar of wine is sealed with mud. I can only hold it in my hand when I can't drink it anymore.

The fat girl's face was already drunk, and her drunken eyes were blurred. I don't know if everyone is sober and she is drunk alone, or if everyone is drunk and she is alone.

So drunk, she still knew how to pick up Bai Biao, and staggered to the competition stage in the east. The white Taiqing disciple uniform was the guiding light, and Lu Leyao was looking for the white spot on the stage. And go.

Bai Biao's paws hung down and his head was drooping. After Lu Leyao drank the wine, he had no doubts about the two idiots. He couldn't see it.

"I don't know which peak's senior sister is so powerful." Relying on her round figure, she rushed from left to right and squeezed to the nearest platform of the ring.

"I, I, I remembered, isn't this, the senior sister of Zongwu Peak? What is her name? I can't remember it."

"Senior Sister, this is my Taiqing Zhang Fengluan Zhang Senior Sister." Lu Leyao followed the voice and looked over, and saw that it was an ordinary-looking, burly male cultivator, um, he was quite kind.

Have you seen this person somewhere before?
When the male cultivator saw that it was Lu Leyao who came, and the other person smelled of alcohol, he seemed to have drunk a lot, so he quickly backed up and wanted to run.

"Zhang Fengluan? Good name!"

It was impossible for the male cultivator to escape, but Lu Leyao threw out the fat vine and wrapped him back.

"Junior Brother, don't rush away. You sound like a disciple of my Taiqing. Do you know who is Senior Sister Zhang's opponent? She looks pretty, but she looks too fierce. She doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Labor and management are still the same. I prefer Ji Qing's."

Li Kui was about to die of anger, why did he and Lu Leyao have such a deep bond of abuse, secretly watching Dabi and pretending to be different, he could still meet this disaster star.

"Where are the ugly monsters? You can judge the Young Palace Master of the Blood Evil Palace, so die!" A fist the size of the water scoop came towards Lu Leyao's face with a strong wind. Li Kui wanted to help, but almost Lu Leyao staggered.

"Dare to grab the head with labor and capital, just stay and go!"

Lu Leyao threw away Bai Biao, took back the fat vine, and dodged the oncoming fist with a short body. The fat vine shot out and hit the opponent's face. He was damned if he dared to hit his master in the face. He slapped the man twice His face was bloody and bloody, and Lu Leyao simply kicked him off the cliff.

"Which one of you is still here?"

The monk who was beaten was a wooden ghost of the cannibal. He was eight feet tall and weighed a thousand catties. His brute strength was unmatched by anyone in the demon sect, so he was kicked away by such a girl who was many times younger than him.

"Since you dare not come, let's go. Don't disturb my aunt to watch the competition, or my aunt will kill you!" Lu Leyao swallowed all the wine in one gulp, threw the wine jar down the cliff again, and stabbed Chong Tianjian deeply. Embedded in the ground to support a somewhat swaying body, the fleshy face forced the beautiful Danfeng eyes into big copper bell eyes.

Whether it is a Taoist cultivator or a demonic cultivator, Qi Qi took a big step back, leaving a big vacuum. Seeing that Li Kui was about to run away again, Fat Teng followed his master's will, and tied him back again Li Kui I'm about to cry, why can't I let him go?
At this time, the battle in the arena was very fierce.

The blood demon magic weapon is called the Yin-Yang White Bone Whip, which is made from the bones of a pure-yang and pure-yin alchemy cultivator. If the flesh is cruelly removed, it will burn the monk's body like a maggot attached to the bone until it turns into ashes.

Blood Fiend Girl's whip danced like a spirit snake, tricky and fierce, no matter how Zhang Fengluan dodged, he still fought with weapons, and sometimes, a trace of the flame stuck to his arm.

All the Taoist disciples shouted!How can this be good, Zhang Fengluan is also a well-known foundation-building cultivator for a long time, he is only one step away from entering the alchemy, climbing up on the bones of countless losers, it is not that the gate of the sect does not leave the second gate embroidered pillow.

Without hesitation, she slashed down with a fierce sword, and the bone was deeply visible, and she cut off the piece of flesh so deeply. Zhang Fengluan's left arm was dripping with blood, and everyone was horrified. The viciousness of the magic weapon.

Lu Leyao yelled angrily: "Senior sister, fuck her to death, fuck her to death!"

The white bone whip came quickly again, Zhang Fengluan threw out the dharma sword to fight with it, and his body retreated rapidly. Under the summoning of his mind, the storage bag opened and flew out of the magic weapon.

"Taiqing Four Divine Mirror!" Li Kui exclaimed.

 Sad reminder!I came out to get a courier and was locked out of the house. Fortunately, I brought my mobile phone, otherwise I would definitely climb over the wall, no matter how high the wall is.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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