Chapter 300: Purple valve, Chu Tong collar (1)

Liu Yan suddenly raised his head, and he was very cold and looked at Chutian.
A kind of real pressure is like a skyrocket, distorting a large piece of void, and crushing it to Chutian.
Chu Tian suddenly looked at Liu Yan, the beauty of this woman's cultivation, it is simply strong. It was just a hint of momentum that was unintentionally released. Actually, it was so dark that Chu Tian’s eyes were infiltrated, and the blood was inflated and breathless. It was so stunned by her life.
"Old slaves, great courage!" Zi Yan gave a cold drink, and pressed forward with a palm.
‘噔噔’ shattered and the sound of Liu Yan’s release was shattered by the purple scent Liu Yanran took back the breath that he had released. Zi Yansheng did not mean to stop the hand. He took a palm and shot it on the chest.
A muffled sound, Liu Yan was not moving on the ground, but her seven baboons constantly shed blood.
A drop of plasma is crystal clear, every drop of plasma is heavy and abnormal, falling on the ground of the terrace, the three-foot-thick red oak rock floor is easily penetrated by the plasma, the blood water is constantly falling in the lake under the terrace, a large group of swimming The fish rushed up like crazy, desperately fighting for the blood of Liu Yan.
Several of the fastest-crashing big fish opened their mouths and slammed into a few drops of blood that had just fallen.
Chutian soul waved out, ‘eyes witnessed’ these big squid bodies suddenly swelled to three feet long, the body is as slender as a dragon, and the forehead directly gave birth to a staghorn-shaped dragon horn!
The next moment, the bodies of these big squid were broken silently. Their roots are too shallow, their physical strength is too weak, and they cannot withstand the terror forces contained in these drops of plasma.
Where are the other fishes?
They only know that these plasmas have infinite use for them. They rushed up to compete for these rapidly sinking plasmas. The fish swim in a row, the large pieces of blood tumbling and spreading, and the lake near the terrace suddenly became red.
"You really should die!" Zi Yansheng looked at Liu Yan with a sullen look: "Tian Shi Chu brother, is the family member I recruited, the status is far above your old slave, you dare to kill me with my confidant?"
With a glimmer of light, Zi Yansheng used it directly during the day when Hao San wanted to use it for Chu Tian: "Is it difficult, you colluded with spiritual repair, and tried to betray my purple valve?"
Liu Yan was so scared that she hurriedly looked up and said in a short tone: "The old slaves dare not!"
"Don't you dare? Do you dare to sell me? You dare to sell me and Fengjing, and also put Fengjing into the ice hockey!" Zishen cold channel: "Look at you and have served me since childhood." In the sentiment, I don't want to kill you by hand, but you have to take a chance... It's hard to be done, you old slave thought, can you climb to my head?"
The more purple, the more he said, the more he was mad, and he jerked his fingers. The green sword screamed cheerfully and turned into a blue light in his hands.
When the finger hits the sword front of the green sword, the purple scorpion will step forward to the front of Liu Yan, and the sword will be stabbed toward the willow!
The sound of ‘嗤’, the extremely unpleasant friction sound came, two white jade fingers slammed out of the void, gently gripping the green sword. Zi Yansheng tried to move the sword forward, and Jianfeng and the rubbed sharply, splashing a large piece of Mars, but barely stabbed three inches forward, and then could not advance a little bit.
A height of three feet, wearing a purple robes, the whole body is full of grace and high, but on the top, but there is a trace of arrogance from the bones, like a slow-moving figure of the snow-capped mountains from the cracked open air.
Zi Wanzhong, sneak attack in the void, seriously hurt the four spirits of the purple heavy with a weird smile, clenched the green sword, carefully watched Zi Yansheng smile: "This old The minion is indeed damn, but the ancestors said that it is rare to have an old slave who dares to offend you, so she can’t die!

"What do you mean?" Zi Yansheng's face burst into black, staring at Zi Wanzhong: "This old slave..."
"All the slaves around you, only this old slave, dare to offend you." Zi Wan said with a smile: "The ancestors said, keep her life, let her stare at you, save you a Be careful and run without a trace."
"She's it!" Zi Yan was sullen and looked at Zi Wanzhong sneer: "I recruited the family, my first family, she dared to commit the following! She damn, and, I want to destroy her tribe!"
Zi Wanyuan turned his head, his eyes cold and without emotion, he swept Chutian: "Is the peek into the heavens? I practiced the nine dead turtles? The real meaning of the moon? Nothing special, why do you accept him as a guest? ?"
"I! High!! Xing!!!" Zi Yan gave a word and a word to the purple sneer and said: "It is difficult to buy a happy man, how?"
"Is it difficult to buy a happy man? This is a good thing, um, I have to remember." Zi Wanzhong nodded a serious, he said: "This is true, as you, as long as you are happy, do anything It is justified."
There are countless purple glimmers flashing in the scorpion, and Zi Wan said with a slight brow: "So, he is your vassal, and Liu Yan is committing the crime. She is indeed damned. It is also a rule to destroy her tribe. However, the old The ancestors are there... but she wants her to live to look after you."
On the top of the purple head, a hot air rose up. Obviously, he was concentrating on pondering a problem that made him headache.
"The rules set by the ancestors, and the words of the ancestors, have been rushed. What should I do?" Zi Wanzhong was a little overwhelmed and looked at Zi Yansheng: "The ancestors wanted her to live, and the words of the ancestors were not If she is wrong, she must survive."
"But she committed the following crimes and offended your family. She must die and must annihilate the three tribes. This is the rule set by the ancestors, and the rules of the ancestors are absolutely not wrong. She must die!

"Death, live...live...death..." Purple's face was full of purple, and suddenly a purple flame wrapped his head. Obviously he used excessive brains, too strong power was only slightly outside. Leaking a little, his head burned like a match.
"Let her live, it can be!" Zi Yan stunned his eyes, very embarrassed to see Zi Wanzhong: "Let her make a sin!"
"I will make a redemption?" Zi Wan stayed for a while: "How to make a redemption?"
"With her life, for Fengjing to come out from the ice prison, this is not a credit?" Zi Yansheng said lightly: "Things are so fixed, today I will not kill her, use her life, discount Fengjing The sin of 10,000 years of confinement!"
Purple is desperately squinting, and the purple fire on his head dissipates a little.