Chapter 2095

"Bitch! Bitch!"

Chen Sheng hates his teeth itching, but he doesn't dare to stay back for a second, lest he can't escape and be killed by Li Yuanba again!

Thinking of Li Yuanba, Li Yuanba's body trembled and his whole body secreted bleeding fog. He didn't hesitate to lose himself. He used the secret method to increase his speed again. In the blink of an eye, he was about to rush out of the third level area.

Just then.

A treasure gourd suddenly hung in the sky in front of the peacock mausoleum. The gourd mouth aimed at Chen Sheng's escape position and gushed out the suction like a vortex!

Chen Sheng, who was about to rush out of the third level and escape into the second level, was sucked back by the whirlpool distributed by the gourd without any resistance.

"How is that possible?"

Chen Sheng's face was shocked and trembled. His eyes even gushed out of regret and fear!

final.

He returned to the peacock mausoleum.

Although this was not his original intention, the attraction was too strong and enveloped him. Even if he used all his treasures, he could not break free.

"What kind of treasure gourd is this? It's stronger than the smell of my Baihua family's immortal utensils!"

Baihua came out of the tool refining family and had a natural intuition about the strength of treasures.

Although the treasure gourd looks like a wine gourd, years of refining experience tells her that it is definitely a treasure.

A hundred flowers family can't refine a great immortal weapon!

Footsteps sounded.

Three figures came out of the peacock mausoleum hall.

The leader is Zhao Fang in white.

On his shoulder, there was a faint mist, like an elf the size of a palm.

On his side stood two people.

An old man with a bad nose and a terrible sword that makes baihuasha look at it, he feels that 10000 swords are coming. Each sword can easily kill himself!

"Zhao Fang!"

Hundred flowers kill and shout with joy.

Bai Qing struggled to get up, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Although he was once an enemy of Zhao Fang, Zhao Fang didn't think too much of her since she was captured.

She would rather fall into Zhao's hands again than kill her Chen Sheng.

Zhao Fang looked at the injured second daughter, and then at Chen Sheng, who was fixed in the air by the treasure gourd and couldn't move, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

"If I remember correctly, you should be dead!"

Zhao Fang's voice is indifferent. This sentence is for Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng gritted his teeth and ignored him.

"He used a dead doll."

Baihuasha explained.

"For the dead doll?" Zhao Fang was suspicious and heard it for the first time.

however.

The drunkard Baili sword God and even the elves beside him all showed their eyes and looked deeply at Chen Sheng when they heard the word for the dead doll.

"Boy, where did your substitute doll come from?"

The elf spoke with a trace of anger.

When she first met Chen Sheng, she was naturally not angry with Chen Sheng. She was angry for the Dead Doll!

In other words, it's the same door who once owned the death doll!

Chen Sheng wanted to die and couldn't answer.

But for this answer, the drunkard Baili sword God also wanted to know. Therefore, when the drunkard used the power of treasure gourd to squeeze Chen Shengyuan's baby, this guy could no longer maintain his hardness and said it all.

"So, it's just an accident that you got the substitute doll? Didn't you see the expert who gave you the treasure of the substitute doll?"

For this result, all three were somewhat disappointed.

The elf still clenched his teeth, his eyes flashed and showed his intention to kill.

"How precious the death doll is. Even for that person, if you want to make it, it will consume a lot of vitality. If you are not related to him, why should he give you such treasures, or say..."

The elf said, suddenly stopped, and his eyes coagulated fiercely, "drunkard, kill him!"

The drunkard was stunned.

Boom!

Chen Sheng, who was enveloped by the suction force of the drunkard's treasure gourd, changed again. A black hair suddenly turned green. A smell of evil, strange and terrible spread from his body.

As soon as the breath dispersed, he broke free from the suction of the treasure gourd!

"What's going on?"

Baihua killed Bai Qing's second daughter and looked at the scene in shock.

"Chen Sheng" slowly looked up, his eyes were very cold, as if he had experienced eternity. Just one look made everyone present feel unprecedented pressure.

The drunkard Bai Li's sword God looked dignified and vigilant, staring at "Chen Sheng", and a cold sweat was gradually seeping on his forehead.

But in my heart, I lamented. I didn't expect to meet a strong man who turned God into a perfect man just after walking out of the seventh floor prison.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the other party is not my own, just a wisp of ghost!

"Sure enough, it's you!"

The elf stared into Chen Sheng's eyes. His eyes were red with blood, as if he were an enemy who killed his father. His breath was very unstable.

"Unexpectedly, I can see you again in this life... Junior sister!"

"Chen Sheng" was very calm and calm. Even if he saw the existence of the two great chemical gods of the drunkard Baili sword God, he was only slightly moved and soon recovered his calm.

"You can come out. It seems that the elder master has left. It's a pity that he didn't give him a ride at last!"

Chen Sheng lamented that his words meant pity, but his tone was very indifferent.

"Hehe, you only deserve to express your feelings here. Master, do you dare to say this in front of him?"

The elf mocked and his mood gradually stabilized.

Seeing this, Zhao Fang gradually relieved.

He also noticed that there was a deep hatred between the elf and the man in front of him.

Afraid that the elves could not stand the incitement of hatred, they took the initiative.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

however.

Looking at Chen Sheng, Zhao Fang frowned.

Chen Sheng is so weird. Previously, there was a evil soul comparable to the nine weight of a baby. Now, there are still souls attached to him.

This guy's constitution is so suitable for attachment?

While Zhao Fang was reading, the elf and Chen Sheng had finished their "routine greetings".

The atmosphere between the two sides is very unfriendly!

It's mainly an elf, with a murderous face, who wants to devour each other alive.

On the other hand, "Chen Sheng" was very calm from beginning to end and did not pay attention to the elves at all.

"Congratulations to the two Taoist friends for regaining their freedom!"

Chen Sheng's eyes fell on the Baili sword God and the drunkard and smiled faintly, "the two are seriously injured. If necessary, you can come to Xiandao alliance to find me. I will not let you down!"

Dig corners.

And he dug a corner in front of Zhao Fang.

Although, Zhao Fang never thought that he could direct the existence of the two levels of God.

Especially now, his cultivation is still weak. Even if he mastered the prohibition of the two drinkers, it only made them feel a little pain and could not threaten them.

But this does not mean that Zhao Fang can tolerate. Someone can dig a corner in front of him as his future subordinates.

"I will be responsible for their injuries. It's you. Is it interesting to hide your head and show your tail?"

Zhao Fang glanced sideways at Chen Sheng.

The latter's eyes were bland. He glanced at Zhao Fang at will. His eyes were like looking at the mole ants on the ground at will.