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Chapter 890 Appear

These vines are not hard and appear to be extremely soft, but the large number of vines springing out together is still quite terrifying.

They jumped up, reaching a height of three or four meters, pointed straight towards the sky, and then fell towards the center as if pulled by some force. In just a moment, the crisscrossing vines were woven like a large net.

Go straight and cover me inside.

Seeing that something was not right, I tried to jump out from the vines, but before I could move, countless vines came threading through in front of me and behind me. At the same time, above my head, the vines were intertwined like a bird's nest.

The big net suddenly tightened, and it rushed down, directly binding me firmly on the spot.

These things are soft in texture, but quite tough. As my strength increases, I find that I can no longer even stand on the spot. Countless vines are wrapped around my neck, shoulders, and around my body.

Wrap yourself into a big rice dumpling!

"Haha, after all, you are still too young." Just as he was worried, he heard a sneer and followed the sound. He looked over and saw that the man in black slowly walked out from behind the pillar on one side. When he reappeared, in his hand,

A shining sword has been carried.

According to the martial arts industry, there are many types of swords. According to different sizes, they can be divided into giant swords, heavy swords, long swords, short swords, and hidden swords. The one he is holding is a long sword. This sword,

The shape is simple, the sword body is light green, but it looks like an ancient object.

"I lost." I said slightly helplessly as I watched him walk over calmly.

"It's good to know." The other party said, sneered, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, lifted the sword up casually, and then slowly patted me on the shoulder.

"This sword is called Gongcong Sword. It is the sword of the leader. It is an ancient relic for hundreds of years. According to legend, this sword is quite spiritual and can kill demons and subjugate demons. What is it specifically?

I'm not sure about the situation. I saw that you were agile and quick in reaction just now, and your Taoist and magical powers are considered to be among the best among your peers. I miss you, but you are worthy of this treatment."

The other party said, smiled brightly, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you. It's just that you know too many things. Do you have anything else to say now? If you don't say it, you won't have the chance.

Already." The other party said, and laughed again, much more wickedly than before.

"Actually, I think it would be better if you let me go now." After thinking about it, I said.

"Oh? Why?" the other party said, obviously confused.

"Look behind you." I said and smiled bitterly. After hearing this, the other party smiled and showed a very contemptuous attitude: "Haha, do you think I am a little kid? It's better not to use such little tricks.

Bar."

"Well, I want to say it too." Before I could speak again, a lukewarm voice came from behind the other party.

Now, it was the man in black's turn to be nervous. When he heard these words, he trembled obviously and suddenly turned his head. He saw a one-armed Taoist being held up by a little girl, who was talking coldly.

Looking at the other person, there was another person beside him, wearing a Taoist robe, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a huge iron tablet was carried behind his back.

"Why are you here?" Suddenly turning behind me, the man in black put a long sword on my neck, looking at the leader, Lei Zhengui, and the man with a bad face in shock.

Laughing Deng Hongying.

"When you came here with Uncle Yun, Hongying found the secret room." Lei Zhengui said, shook his head, then sighed and said: "Second Senior Brother, it's almost enough. You've done it before

We already know what happened, so let’s turn around before it’s too late.”

"Haha, that's easy to say." The other party said and sneered. At this time, the one-armed old man being held up by the girl gave him a cold look and said angrily: "Beast, you still don't know how to repent until now.

?Do you have to do it now?!" The other party said, and his whole body was shaken. Invisibly, an extremely powerful aura burst out, causing the dust around him to retreat violently. Not to mention whether it was useful or not, it was extremely powerful.

Have momentum.

"Master...you don't need to scare me. Over the years, I have never made things difficult for you. There is no need for you to be so angry...it was Master Yun who imprisoned you, not me. Look back."

Think about it, if I hadn’t thought of the relationship between master and disciple and sent you three meals a day, would you be alive today? Brother

I know that now that the matter has been exposed, you are going to pass your position as head of the clan to your third junior brother. I will almost die from this today. Before I die, I beg you shamelessly, can you give me a chance?

How many more years are you going to let this disciple live on his last breath?" The other party said, and smiled shamelessly.

"What if I don't agree?" Deng Kunlun said in a deep voice with his old eyes narrowed.

"Don't agree? There's nothing I can do if you don't agree. The three of you join forces, and I think I'm no match for you. But at this moment, don't forget, I have someone in my hand that can be used as a back-up...

.. This is the only disciple left in the Yanbei lineage. If I kill him, you will

I have put a lot of effort into finding another one." The other person said, and deliberately pulled the sword on my shoulder. The cold blade was about to touch my skin. The strong murderous aura made me panic. I

He grinned and looked at Lei Zhengui, who squinted his eyes and looked very unhappy.

"What are you looking at? Brother, please help me..." I said, feeling helpless.

"You can't beat him?" Lei Zhengui asked me with a disdainful grin.

"Nonsense, if I can beat him, will I be threatened here?" I said, sighing and looking at the confused head Deng, and the little girl who I don't know what to call.

"Who is this?" Deng Kunlun said, looking at Lei Zhengui with confusion.

"A disciple of Beizong Jin Jiuling's mantle, the martial arts passed down by Mr. Chen Daoling, and the next generation successor of Jiu Chi Zhenren Jin Shenghuo." Lei Zhengui said, shrugging.

"Jin Shenghuo...that idle Patriarch?" the other party said, with a surprised look on his face.

"That's right." Lei Zhengui said and nodded.

"Who is that, do it." Deng Kunlun said, waving his hands as if he didn't care. As soon as he said this, the man in black and I looked at each other and said in unison: "Why?"

"Haha, you kid, are you still pretending? I think you don't want your master's copper coins anymore." Deng Kunlun said, grinning in a look of disdain.


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