Chapter 279: Drop Head

The three-eyed golden boy was blasted by Ye Tian, ​​and Azhanyu was violently bitten back, Qiqiao bleeds, his eyes are closed, his head is pulled, and he can't sit still.
"Azan, Azan." Zhou Jun thought that Azan was dead, but he was scared.
A Zanyu spit out a sulky breath, opened her eyes sharply, and a blue limousine shot out, smashing a bottle of wine on the coffee table.
"If you kill my child, I will take your life and slaughter your whole family! Boss Zhou, help me investigate this person's identity, and I will launch a killing ring tonight!" Azanji said viciously, like a demon possession, the whole person looks overcast Evil.
"Okay, I'll investigate." Zhou Jun was shocked and was afraid to refuse. The incident was getting bigger and bigger, and it was no longer under his control. If he got burned, he could only cry.
Suddenly his eyes closed again, his hands merged, his bone stick was laid horizontally on his chest, and ancient spells were uttered in his mouth. After a moment, he opened his eyes sharply again, and the pupils in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a sunken eye socket, as terrifying as the bottomless abyss. His expression was dignified, as if there were any major movements. He reached into his arms, took out a glass vial, unscrewed it, and drank it.
The liquid in the porcelain bottle seemed to be an "energy agent". After drinking it, the breath on Azan's body suddenly rose up, the dry and dark body appeared black metal-like color, the sleeves swelled, and the long hair drifted into the air. Even the body rose into the air and levitated. He murmured in his mouth, a stroke of the bone stick in his hand, and a burst of insidious black gas burst out from it, accompanied by a burst of screaming ghosts, which was extremely ridiculous.
The black gas was condensed throughout Azanji, and the more he gathered, the more the big bags were rendered like ghosts.
"Where is Liu Ding Liu Jia?"
Accompanied by the hissing sound of Azanji, brushing, the bone stick in his hand shook again, and saw a flash of brilliance. Twelve huge figures emerged out of nowhere, wearing armor, or holding steel forks, or holding a large knife. Incomparable, like a ghost in hell. Of course, these twelve ghosts cannot be sent by the ghosts, but the twelve Hades smelted by the ghost witchcraft by Azanji, for him to drive and kill him.
Then Azan shouted, and the colorful light flowed above his head, and it was extremely gorgeous. Suddenly, the glory was suddenly closed, and he went around his neck and cut his head off.
"This ...?" Zhou Jun's eyes stared, almost scared. He was calling the secretary to investigate Ye Tian's family situation, and he was frightened, and his phone dropped to the ground.
Strangely enough, Azan's head was cut off from the neck, but no blood was flowing out. The wound was like a vent of an engine, and the black gas was surging, holding his head up.
"Boss Zhou, I use the technique of mad descending to kill, and you protect me. Before my head is returned, no one should be disturbed by me. Otherwise, I will ask you to destroy your whole family."
"Ah, well."
Azan sang a masterpiece of spells, and his head flew out of the window in a thick black envelope. Liu Ding Liu Jia was also wrapped in the black mist, killing himself and running away to Ye Tian.
Over there, Ning Xiaoyu ran to the brother for a while, and saw that the brother was all right, finally relieved. Immediately afterwards, not only Su Mengyao and Sun Junhao came, but even two Taoist priests Shen Hao and Zhou Yuan came back to see them, and the body of their brother Wu Hai was still there, and they were going to collect the corpses.
"Why didn't you shoot so early? So my teacher Wu Hai wouldn't die." Shen Hao not only did not know how to be grateful, but blamed Ye Tian.
Zhou Yuan also said coldly, "Yeah, if you shoot early, not only will my brother Wu Hai not die, but my brother and I will not be injured."
Ning Xiaoyu blushed and yelled, "You two stinky priests are too shameless. If it wasn't for my brother's shot, the two of you would have reported to the Palace of Kings. You not only did not know how to be grateful, but blame my brother. Shameless. "
Even Sun Junhao shook his head and said nothing to the two Taoists.
Zhou Yuan Lengheng said, "Huh! If my brother hadn't wounded the three-eyed little ghost with the Jiuyang Extermination Array just now, do you think your brother could kill it? Master Ye, I think Ye Xiaogui is almost the same, coward. "
"What did you say?" Ye Tian stared at Zhou Yuan straightly, his mang beating.
Zhou Yuan was so frightened that she took a breath and took two steps back.
Mo said that his body was injured, and even a good body would not be Ye Tian's opponent.
"The surnamed Ye, don't be arrogant! I'm from Panlongguan. You can try me. My master must disuse you." Zhou Yuan also retorted.
Shen Hao stared at Ye Tian as if suddenly thinking of something, his face suddenly turned white.
"Brother Zhou, stop!" Shen Hao shouted, his eyes full of fear. He suddenly thought of where he had heard the name Master Ye from the mouth of Master Luo Jiuyang.
That night, Master Luo Jiuyang went to Jinxiu Villa to investigate the disappearance of his brother Li Qingshan at the order of Master. That Ye Tian He is also known as Master Ye.
Shen Hao concluded that the two masters Ye are the same person. Master Ye not only killed his master Li Qingshan, but also killed master Luo Jiuyang, and even wounded Master.
Such a powerful existence is no wonder that it can kill the three-eyed golden boys, and if they are killed, it is even easier. So Shen Hao was suddenly afraid.
However, his master and Ye Tian were blessed because of the disaster in the last battle. After the retreat, he broke through the mysterious realm and achieved the name of the master of magic. Ye Tian was definitely not an opponent.
After breaking through the mysterious realm, Master has been consolidating the realm these days, and will definitely go to Ye Tian for revenge.
When Master came down the mountain, it was Ye Tian ’s day of death!
So Shen Hao can't make a conflict with Ye Tian now, so as not to get angry.
However, he said it was too late, Ye Tian slaps angrily at Zhou Yuan.
Just hearing a crackling sound, Zhou Yuan was pumped and flew out, not only spurting blood from his mouth, but also spurting blood from his nose. Then there was a bang, and people flew a dozen meters away.
Too cruel, Sun Junhao was frightened.
Su Mengyao also took a breath.
"How dare you ..." Shen Hao's eyes widened ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why, you disagree? Ye Tian coldly taunted, "Go! Or even fight with you. "
"Okay, good, you just wait!"
Shen Hao only said one harsh word, but did not dare to attack. As he turned away, suddenly a figure flew over in the distance. The silhouette was surging, the wind was blowing under his feet, and the birds in the forest were shocked.
From seeing the figure to the figure appearing in front of everyone, but a few breaths of effort.
"Master." Shen Hao yelled suddenly, just like seeing a long-lost relative, his eyes were full of excitement.
Zhou Yuan, who had been half-dead, suddenly sat up. When he saw that he was really a master, he almost wept with joy and shouted sadly, "Master, you are finally here."
The visitor is not someone else, but the real person of Panlongguan. Compared with the last time Ye Tian saw him, the breath on his body is now a little more surging. When he appeared, he put a lot of pressure on the audience. Master of magic.