"Xiao Ling. Are you Xiao Ling? Who is the drought-bar on the mountain?" The fat man asked in disbelief with shock on his face.

Xiaoling's face looked very bad, with a sad face, pale and a little gray. After hearing the fat man's question, Xiaoling stopped the Xiaosheng in his hand, turned his head and replied softly: "Brother Fat, I'm sorry, the dry bay in the formation on the mountain is his father Mao Xiaofang."

"Mao Xiaofang, Mao Xiaofang, the devil-removing Taoist in the southern and northern horses, he is still alive, but he has become a drought-bar? What's going on?" The fat man asked anxiously.

"Brother Fat, my father and I were bitten by zombies while fighting zombies. After turning into zombies, I was sealed into the ancestral tomb by my father. Unexpectedly, my father was distracted by me and unfortunately bitten by the zombies. He was suppressed by his deep skills at that time. Later, my father ran around to find a way to restore our human body. Unfortunately, he not only failed, but also went to Longhu Mountain to the point of

When Zhang Tianshi asked for help, he was deceived and captured. Then his father was sent to Maoshan. The leader of Maoshan was preparing to practice his father into a flying yaksha, and used the secret method to take away my father's mind and use it to protect the mountain gate of Maoshan. My father had no choice but to enter the demonic path. With the power of Maoshan's earth vein, he cultivated the hellfire and escaped. After destroying Maoshan, he killed him to Longhu Mountain. Finally, he was defeated and retreated in the Longhu Mountain guard formation, and has been hiding until today."

After Mao Xiaoling said all the things in one breath, he sent Zi Zhuxiao to his mouth and was about to continue playing. The fat man asked again with a nervous look on his face: "Xiaoling, then to put it this way, the destruction of Nanning City is not you, but your father did it"?

Mao Xiaoling nodded and started to play with a firm expression. With Mao Xiaoling's middle-level cultivation level of Hanba, most of the seal of the Zizhu Xiao had been untied by her. Now it is in the form of a primary immortal weapon. The purple light on Xiao was flowing, which made people love it at a glance. An ancient flying song was played by Mao Xiaoling using the secret method of controlling corpse handed down by Mao's family. It was like crying and complaining. The intestinal energy echoed, and the sound was endless in his ears.

When the fat man heard that Nanning City was destroyed, there was another person. A big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his mood suddenly relaxed a lot. Looking at the strange woman who came out of nowhere, he thought to himself: What's wrong with the dry bar? As long as he has feelings in his heart, the dry bar can also do righteous things. People are still divided into good and evil, so what about the dry bar? The fat man looked at the Mao Xiaoling who was concentrating on playing with all his strength, and his heart was full of admiration. If this woman were in ancient times, she would definitely be a strange hero like Nie Hongniang.

Halfway through the sound of the song, the field changed. The twelve extremely ferocious flying blood corpses slowly flew behind Mao Xiaoling in the sound of Xiao, lined up in two neat rows, staying there quietly, no longer any external manifestations of attack.

Mao Xiaofang, who was fully refining and absorbing the firepower of the earth veins and practicing the fire power of the Red Lotus Karma, suddenly stopped. Listening to the familiar Xiao Sheng, he was confused first, and then anger arose. It was Xiaoling. How could Xiaoling get along with the enemy who attacked the mountain? In the whole world, only my Mao family's secret technique can use musical instruments to control the twelve flying blood corpses. In this world, except for yourself, only his daughter Mao Xiaoling can do this. Is this daughter going to rebel?

Mao Xiaofang was furious and opened his mouth and sucked it. The corpse pill that was sucking the flames of the earth veins in the middle of the fire pillar was sucked into Mao Xiaofang's abdomen. The flame flashed and disappeared from the spot. When Mao Xiaofang showed his figure again, he had already reached the air above the hillside.

Mao Xiaofang, who was three feet tall and above, was full of hostility, and his body was surrounded by extremely rich black fog. The black flames burning violently around him were like an obedient minister, tightly surrounding Mao Xiaofang in the middle. Looking at Mao Xiaoling with a calm and focused face in the air, Mao Xiaofang spoke coldly:

"Xiao Ling, you have betrayed your father and embarked on the path of being an enemy of my father. Don't forget that you are the daughter of my Mao Xiaofang. Everything about you are taught by me, including your life, I have given you. Now you have time to come and stand behind your father. Let's deal with these powerful enemies together. After you eliminate these annoying enemies for your father, the whole world will be ours."

Mao Xiaoling stopped playing, and slowly bowed to his father Mao Xiaofang in the clouds, bowing to the ground, bowing three times in a row. He stood up and said calmly: "Father, my daughter dare not go against my father, but behind my daughter are the ancestors of our Mao family standing. My father himself thought that what my daughter did was contrary to the wishes of his ancestors and ancestors, but it would be a shame to the family style of my Mao family. I would like to forgive my daughter for her misfortune. If my father stopped, withdrew from the formation, dispersed the gathering power of the earth veins, and followed her daughter to hide in the mountains and no longer cause harm to the world, I would plead with Fat Brother and others and ask them to let our father and daughter live a way out."

Mao Xiaofang's expression became particularly ferocious: "You are right, it's your father's fault. The ancestors of the Mao family should be abandoned by me. Good and evil are against each other for life. Xiaoling, you did well and did well. For what your father could not do back then, you have done it now. You have clearly distinguished good and evil in your heart and stick to your own true heart. Xiaoling, you will definitely go further than your father on the road of cultivation. As for pleading with them, they are also worthy of the father's perfect cultivation. Compared with their cultivation level of celestial immortals in the realm of cultivation and earth immortals, a group of juniors with the highest level of Nascent Soul stage, and ants-like characters are worthy of saying what to give our father and daughter a way out. Xiaoling, you don't have to say, stand aside, today, for your father, you will personally commit this group of sinister villains who claim to be the right path."

The six saviors behind the fat man could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. The Hanba was too crazy. Wu Fatian roared and we got on. The big gun swept the imperial energy to the opposite side of the Hanba. The big gun in his palm swept across the eight wildernesses. The whole person merged with the big gun. The hot Jiuyou Xuanhuo came out of Wu Fatian's body and the tip of the gun. The gun was like a diving dragon coming out of the water, and it pierced at the Hanba Mao Xiaofang.

"Jiuyou Xuanhuo, this little brother, I thank you very much. If it weren't for your help, the twelve flying blood corpses under my command would not have evolved from Jiuyou Xuanhuo so quickly. Ah hahahaha, come and taste the taste of my hell blood flame." Amid the crazy laughter, Mao Xiaofang stretched out his thick and powerful right hand, and his hairy big hand gently stretched out, a ball of color like blood, and the gorgeous and strange flames emerged from his hands, and then turned into a blood-red flame lotus, on Mao Xiaofang's fingertips

Flying and dancing, with Mao Xiaofang's shout, the blood-red fire lotus silently collided with Wu Fatian's fire dragon spear. At the flashing of the fire, the tip of the spear began, and a blood-colored flame surrounded the gun and burned directly on Wu Fatian's arm. The pain, the pain that penetrated deep into the soul, Wu Fatian's face changed color, and a fire dragon spear that abandoned the burning blood flames of the raging blood flames, used all his strength to fight against the hell blood flames slowly spreading to his shoulders.

"Fatty, hurry up, the innate Renshui sword energy on your Zhuxian Sword can extinguish this flame. Hurry up, Wu has suffered a serious crime this time. The flames of zombies are all related to the cause and effect of sin. It would not be good to burn the blood flames in hell. Poor Wu, alas, the person who plays with fire is burned by fire, what is this?"! Just as the old man in the system made a long-winded reminder, the fat man pointed his left hand and the Zhuxian sword energy turned into one

The Dao Ice Dragon circled around Wu Fatian's arm, and a burst of ice cold spread to Wu Fatian's heart. Soon, under the full force of the innate Renshui sword, the flames on Wu Fatian's arm disappeared. The sword light turned and flew above the dragon musket. The sword energy pressed down, and the cold energy was released. The fire dragon spear was quickly frozen into an ice popsicle. The hell blood flame that was still majestic just now disappeared.

The fat man stopped everyone who wanted to rush up together, and whispered to Baoan Wu, asking him to use his skills to adjust his breathing quickly. The cold and hot just now had already caused him to suffer a lot of injuries. If he hadn't poured the best Shengsheng Pill into his mouth like he didn't want money, he would have fainted from the pain now.

The fat man took a few steps forward, stood at the bottom of the drought, and three flying swords were released behind him, turning gently in a fan shape, trembling, one gold, one blue, one red, three sword lights set off the fat man's majestic and had the demeanor of a master. The fat man bowed his hand gently and said, "Hello Master Mao, my name is Zhang Qi, Xiaoling's good friend, what happened to him today, Master Mao must have been in his heart.

It is also very clear that you shouldn't have destroyed hundreds of thousands of people in Nanning City a few days ago. Today, you have set up such an evil and vicious formation in these 100,000 mountains. If you can cultivate into the red lotus karma fire, the southern provinces will inevitably become purgatory on earth. In the ancient times, there were still phoenix beasts to suppress the earth veins fire in the Immortal Volcano. If we make you successful today, who can suppress this Immortal Volcano..."

Just as the fat man was saliva flying with a serious face, Mao Xiaofang reached out to interrupt the fat man's next words. Mao Xiaofang stared at the flying sword behind the fat man with red light, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "It turned out that it was you, you deceived the demon-subduing sword passed down by my ancestors of the Mao family. Today I deceived my daughter to stand on your side and go against her father. Boy, just these two points, you should die, take your life." Speaking of this, Mao Xiaofang's body suddenly turned into a cloud of fire, and rushed towards the fat man with a speed of lightning.
Chapter completed!