Chapter 2200

"He didn't wear that strange cassock today. My cultivation has not been suppressed. I should have a chance!"

This is a fleeting thought in Wei Canghai's mind as he approached Zhao Fang.

Goo Goo ~

At this time, masses of purple liquid, bubbling, suddenly appeared around.

"What's going on?"

Wei Canghai's heart was cold, his body was tight, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The purple liquid swallowed Zhao Fang in an instant, and with the outbreak of mountain torrents, a large number of purple liquids were crazy, spreading towards Wei Canghai.

Boom!

The waves of Wei Canghai collided with the purple liquid.

Like a water light sword, it cuts on the colloidal liquid.

With a bang, the purple liquid was cut in half, and the energy raised by the sea scattered the torn purple liquid again, split and spread in all directions.

Some of the strong of the eight ethnic groups do not know what the purple liquid is, but they instinctively feel the danger and dodge when it is approaching.

But there were still monks who couldn't dodge and were splashed with purple liquid.

Ah ~

A scream sounded.

The purple liquid poured on the body like pouring a pot of hot water into the ice and snow. The white smoke was steaming from the monk's head, and the monk's face was distorted. Then, the whole person was melted!

yes.

It's melting!

Turn into a pool of blood and die unknown!

"This!"

The strong men of the eight nationalities stared with startled eyes.

The dead friar, whose accomplishments are not weak, is a genuine Yuanying Wuzhong. He died silently only when he was drenched with purple liquid?

What the hell is that purple liquid? How could there be such a secret power?

While they were shocked and guessed.

Screams came and went.

But more Yuanying friars, even Xuandan friars, were turned into blood by purple liquid.

"Ow!"

At this time, a roar of fury and fear like a wild beast completely overwhelmed the screams of the people.

The strong men of the eight nationalities turned and looked. They couldn't help shrinking their pupils, and a touch of horror appeared on their faces.

However, Wei Canghai, the invincible head of the Wei family, was swallowed by a purple dragon solidified by a purple liquid.

The next moment, he was surrounded by purple liquid.

Under the attack of purple liquid, the immortal armor on his body made a sound of hissing and melting, and kept emitting white smoke until all his defenses were completely melted and deeply burned into his body.

Wei Canghai screamed bitterly, like a wild beast, roaring with pain and despair.

Purple liquid, like poison spots, spread on his face, chest and even his limbs.

As strong as Wei Canghai, he also felt the meaning of corrosion and extinction contained in the purple liquid.

"Lao Zu, help me!"

Wei Canghai lost his mind. In great horror, he prayed and looked at the ancestors of the Wei family.

The ancestor of the Wei family looked heavy. He took out an ancient clock and pointed to Wei Canghai from a distance.

Dong!

The light patterns of the ancient bell surged and shrouded the weicanghai sea. The mysterious force spread all over the body, and even suppressed the purple liquid running wantonly in the body and trying to destroy it.

"Six grade medium immortal tools!"

Xuanyin boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and he increasingly felt that Wei Jiacai was generous.

"What means did you use?"

The ancestors of the Wei family looked as cold and fierce as a knife. They forced Zhao Fang to be rolled up by the purple liquid, but he was still unharmed. Zhao Fang stood in front of Wei Chun and others.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Fang grinned, his fangs were thick, and his cold eyes swept over the flowers and tassels. Song Yueting and others saw that their minds were cold, as if they were stared at by a fierce beast, and there was a sense of suffocation that they couldn't breathe.

Several people were so flustered that they didn't dare to confront Zhao Fang and quickly stepped back.

"Xuanyin, Taoist friend, this son is not vulgar. Please help me. After capturing this man, I am willing to hand over all his treasures to Taoist friends!"

The ancestor of the Wei family suddenly looked at the Xuanyin boy with a low voice.

"Oh?"

Xuanyin boy was surprised. "Can't you clean up a small spinning pill with the power of Taoist friends?"

"To be honest with you, this son is a little strange, and he has a cassock that can suppress his opponent's cultivation. He can't even resist the baby change!"

The ancestors of the Wei family did not hide it.

He even felt that Xuanyin boy had known this for a long time and now pretended not to know, just trying to seek greater benefits.

But I don't know. Xuanyin boy really doesn't know.

Flowers, Tassels and others are bound to get the cassock. Where will they tell Xuanyin boy this news and add a strong contender.

Moreover, after Zhao was put into Beishan mine, they didn't return for a long time. They all thought Zhao was dead on the ground, and naturally they didn't explain it in detail.

Xuanyin boy is even more contemptuous and superior to Bailu leading friars. He doesn't even care about the patriarchs of the eight families, let alone just a Xuandan friar.

I just asked a few questions at random, so I didn't study them carefully.

Now I heard the words of the ancestors of the Wei family and found that I almost missed the great opportunity.

He was not a fool. He soon understood the fishiness and looked coldly at the flowers and tassels.

The flower tassels were cold in his heart when he saw them, and he didn't dare to look at them at all.

"OK! Anyway, I have nothing to do, just according to what Taoist friends say!"

In fact, even if the ancestors of the Wei family didn't ask him to do it, he would do it.

Zhao Fang pretended to be the messenger of the seven killing hall. In his opinion, it was an unforgivable felony and must be punished by him personally.

"My messenger will give you another chance to capture Zhao Fang and hand him over to me, otherwise..."

Xuanyin boy's words are naturally against flowers and tassels.

Baihua tassel was bitter and annoyed to the extreme. She thought she had invited strong aid. Unexpectedly, the strong aid turned to deal with herself, which made her extremely oppressed and angry. She hated Zhao Fang and Xuanyin boy.

At the same time, I also have some regrets in my heart.

Neither Zhao Fang nor Xuanyin boy could have become a strong supporter of the Baihua family, but she was forced to the opposite.

If she could do this, she would be completely out of her mind.

"Kill son, come back, Baihua family is your root!"

Baihua tassel did not dare to disobey the Xuanyin boy's order and walked forward slowly, but did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he turned his eyes to Baihua kill standing on Zhao Fang's side and tried to call back Baihua kill with family affection.

"Root?"

Baihuasha smiled bitterly. "Did you ever think that baihuazu is my root when you sell me to other families as goods?"

"I can't help it. Anyway, I'm your mother..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Baihua killing, "you are not my mother."

She looked calm and cold, "I'm just a tool you adopted, a string puppet, driven by you. I've had enough days. I won't go back to Baihua's house again. From now on, you and I have nothing to do!"

"You... Evil!"

Baihua tassel is extremely angry and his face is cold. When he raises his hand, he slaps Baihua to kill.

cooing!

The sudden bubbling sound appeared on the side of flowers and tassels, which made her nervous and suddenly stopped.