Great Sage of the Heavens - Chapter 522

[Chapter five hundred and nineteenth second-order magic weapon]

Cihang Pudu wanted to cry but had no tears, and there were thousands of words in his heart: “Fuck.

I’d love to say it’s all a misunderstanding.

But because of Jiang Que’s peaceful gaze, he couldn’t say it. Maybe he was really scared, or maybe he had other ideas.

It’s just that Jiang Que doesn’t care so much about him.

He smiled lightly: “I have heard of your great name Cihang Pudu. You are a centipede who became enlightened and inherited Buddhism. Originally, he used the power of the kingdom of the human dynasty to transform Buddhism. It’s nothing.

But you shouldn’t, you shouldn’t, and harm people everywhere.

”

“…” Cihang Pudu really wanted to say at this moment, “Uncle, it’s none of your business, you can just stay at Lanruo Temple, why do you have to be so lenient?”

He just didn’t understand.

I was also in a hurry.

But after seeing Jiang Que’s half-smile eyes, he unconsciously showed a bitter smile, “It’s over, I can’t run away this time.”

Jiang Que really did not intend to let the centipede spirit of Cihang Purdue go.

After all, he is a guy who has practiced for thousands of years. It is a good thing for him, and it may have huge benefits.

No, it is good for the evil sword.

If you suck the essence of his flesh and blood and the mana of his cultivation, I am afraid that the evil sword will be able to evolve.

I couldn’t get the essence before, that was because the energy swallowed was not enough. A tree demon that has practiced for thousands of years, plus a centipede essence is almost enough.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but smile, showing a weird look.

No matter how pitiful the centipede is, he said directly: “Now you have a path to choose from, and that will be the nourishment for this sword.”

Can you not choose?

What the hell!

Although a big man can bend and stretch, he can be hard and soft.

But still unhappy.

Cihang Pudu looked at Jiang Que resentfully again, with a gloomy face, “Senior, you are an accomplished master, I’m just a ruthless little demon, and I hope that my senior will let me live, this is the reason why I came to Lanruo Temple. The old demon of Montenegro forced it, otherwise it would not dare to give the younger generation thousands of courage.”

He hid the resentment in his eyes well, and acted like a weakling.

Those who don’t know may think that this is not a big monster who has practiced for thousands of years, but a funny comparison in the cultivation world.

“It’s the old monster of Montenegro again.” Jiang Que frowned slightly, pondering, “Although you came here because of him, you offended this seat, but…”

As soon as he heard that there was a turning point, Cihang Pudu raised his mind again.

My heart couldn’t help but panic.

He is afraid.

Now it is for the flesh of mermaids, to be slaughtered by others.

Even if he doesn’t want to admit his counsel, there is nothing he can do, the man can stretch and bend, “What’s more, I’m a demon, not a human.”

No stress.

“Senior, everything is a misunderstanding. It’s all the fault of the Montenegrin old demon. If it weren’t for him, so many things would not have happened.” No matter who is right or who is at fault, at this time, it’s just a matter of shifting the responsibility to the Montenegrin old demon. correct.

If you can clear the relationship, you can clear the relationship.

As long as he is alive, anything is possible.

As for the rest, take it slow.

Who would have thought that Jiang Que smiled and said, “Actually, it doesn’t matter if you were sent by the old demon from Montenegro, and whether you offended me or not.

The real reason to kill you is just because you have done a lot of evil, this seat wants to subdue demons and exorcise demons, and just happened to run into you again, that’s all!

If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck.

”

Cihang Pudu: “…”

What the hell!

How unlucky it is to come across this.

As soon as you come to Lanruo Temple, isn’t it the same as hitting the muzzle of a gun?

Suddenly his face turned black.

“Senior, it’s all a misunderstanding.” Cihang purred his nose and tears. If he hadn’t been tied with the immortal rope, he might have wiped it on Jiang Que’s pants.

“As long as you are happy.” Jiang Que said lightly: “As you understand it, the final solution is inevitable.”

“…”

As a result, it was useless for him to admit that he was wrong, and he immediately scolded, “Boy, I can warn you, that old black mountain demon is a great big demon,

If you dare to touch me, he will definitely come to kill you.

”

It would be right to move the old demon from Montenegro.

Whether it is to attract hatred or to shirk responsibility, it is the only choice.

He is not a dog, but a hideous and ugly centipede, which cannot be compared with some husky enlightened goblins.

So when I became angry, I thought of this method, maybe it is feasible.

As long as you can fool the scholar in front of you, it’s best to find a way to survive first, and then he won’t care about you, Uncle Fang.

It’s a pity that Jiang Que is not so easy to fool.

Regardless of whether there is a strange treasure, the aura of a person is real. To a certain extent, the aura represents the realm of cultivation and strength.

Only the truly powerful can have the feeling of being crushed by a giant mountain.

If he hadn’t felt like he had reached a dead end and felt that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, Cihang Pudu would have turned around and fled without any further delay.

The outside world is too threatening.

Society is very realistic and very skinny.

It’s terrible, to go home, even if it’s home, it’s good, at least it’s safe.

“Little centipede, you’re probably thinking wrong.” Jiang Que said arrogantly, “It’s just an old demon from Montenegro, I don’t care about it.

And whether he is dead or not, at least you have no chance to see it.

”

“What do you mean?” Cihang Pudu asked.

Raising his brows, Jiang Que said in his heart, “What do you mean you don’t have any points in your heart?”

Don’t take him for a fool.

If it is easy to be fooled by others, he, Jiang Ye, Jiang, someone has been fooled and lame in his early years, and he will not come to the world of Liaozhai.

Of course, Cihang Pudu did not know about these situations.

He is thinking about finding some more reasons to prevaricate, even if it is delaying time.

But when he was thinking like this, Jiang Que suddenly smiled grimly, “Come on dog, it doesn’t hurt, UU Kanshu www.sonicmtl.com Let’s do business.”

Cihang Pudu suddenly felt his butt tighten, and his face changed again and again.

The secret sound is not good.

Sure enough, before he was ready, he felt a pain in his body.

He didn’t even have time to let out his screams and last words, when he felt a huge suction force from his back.

Turning his head and looking, a scarlet long sword was inserted into it.

Wait, isn’t this sword from the big devil Jiang Que?

Why is there such a strong attraction on his back?

Before he could figure out what was going on, he felt the essence, blood and flesh in his body, as well as the mana he had cultivated for thousands of years, and even the Buddha power he had worked so hard to transform into a small piece of energy. The stream rushed towards the long sword on the back.

Looking at it like that, there is a great trend of rushing clean.

He couldn’t even control it, and those things didn’t obey his orders.

Ever since he was tied up with the immortal rope and couldn’t move, he knew that something like this would definitely happen.

But when it really came, I was still a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Que looked at the scarlet long sword stuck on the back of Cihang Pudu’s back with satisfaction, and muttered to himself: “The momentum is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that this long sword and rare treasure will also evolve. It should be a second-order magic weapon, right?”

It’s just that I don’t know when the Immortal Binding Rope will have a chance to evolve.

Evil swords are different, the mana energy that devours the blood of the great demon can evolve, but the immortal rope cannot. There is an instinctive difference between the two.

But it was useless to struggle, how could Jiang Que let the cooked duck fly away.

With a sneer, “Be obedient to be the nourishment for the evolution of my strange treasure evil sword, and it won’t cost you thousands of years of cultivation.”

Cihang Pudu: “…”

Compared with them, who is the devil?

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