The Alchemist God - Chapter 736

"The kid lived here, Tianzi No. 1 room, has been confirmed." One of them was cold and cold.

The other one squinted: "The kid is just a waste that doesn't understand martial arts. I don't even see the level of the land. Why do we have to pay a lot of money, and rushed straight into the knife, and took the demon stone back. It’s time to repeat it.”

"No, it's not that simple. The adults want us to find out the identity of this kid. Also, the people who accompany him must also find out their identity. Hey, the person who can kill the demon king will never be that simple."

"Yes, then whether or not to kill the kid."

"kill!"

"How do you find out your identity?"

"After killing, check again."

"it is good!"

As soon as the three men turned over, they fell on the ground of the courtyard like a scorpion, and even surrounded the power of the field. It was the strength of the Holy Spirit. However, before the three people had time to start, there was a woman’s voice in the courtyard woods, which was very crisp and pleasing to "stand."

The three of them glanced together and turned around to see that a girl in green was standing in the air. It was Shikong Yao who went to Xiping in the daytime!

"Oh, many things! Together!"

n▽ Even if you know the identity of Sikong Yao, you can only pretend that you don't know. If you can't complete this task, the three will definitely be severely punished, and they know it!

"You are here... looking for death?"

Si Kong Yao suddenly smiled, his body volleyed and stood up, a pair of plain hands condensed into the palm, suddenly a circle of frost power flying around, mysterious pole, the entire inn courtyard of the force field was immediately controlled by Si Kong Yao.

"Frost is cold!"

Sikong Yao sighed and sighed, the surrounding air seemed to be solidified and frozen in a moment. The steel knives of the three kings who were surrounded by the king's flames were immediately blocked by ice. Sikong Yao was like a butterfly, and the fingers were light. A reprint on his chest, suddenly vomiting blood flew away, but a move actually lost.

"brush!"

The cold light is a sniper of a holy heavenly power. The speed is fast, the blade is full of the king's flames, and the simple knife seems to break everything between heaven and earth.

Si Kong Yao's pretty face is full of calmness, and suddenly his feet are empty, and the small waist is swaying to keep his posture as if he is lying in the air, but he just avoids this sharp knife and lifts his palm to the opponent's shoulder. , Ice Xuanzang second type of ice blade!

In a blink of an eye, a round of weapons appeared around Sikong Yao's palm!

"Hey!"

With a heavy blow, you can even hear the sound of the scapula fracture, and the Holy Spirit can not withstand the attack of Sikong Yao.

"Come on?"

The third person also came, and the second holy heavenly strongman, despite his shoulder injury, still carried a long knife, his face full of twisted shackles, if they couldn’t kill Sikong Yao, they would die, after all, With the big lady of Tianzong Zong, I can get it, even if it is going back, as long as the name of the name is empty, they will die 10,000 times. For the sake of the present, they can only kill Sikong Yao. This is their only way of life.

"Ha ha……"

Sikong Yao made a silver bell-like laughter, and his body shape quickly retreated. The water vapor in the surrounding air was quickly driven by her, and a small icicle was turned into a sharp cone.

"Since you want to die, then this girl will fulfill you!"

Si Kong Yao Xiuzhi's five fingers gently, the power of the surging, the dense ice cones flying around quickly, as if a rain in the face of the two people, easily break the opponent's fight, For a time, the ice rain seems to have become a **** rain. Even if it is killing, it seems so elegant.

Ice and rain sigh, ice Xuanzang is the least lethal, but it is also the most beautiful move.

......

"Puffy..."

Two bodies fell to the ground, and Sikong Yao stood proudly in the air, and the wind blew her long hair gently, and the clothes swayed slowly, showing her proud figure.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were only one of the three killers sent by Xipingfu, and he was seriously injured. He stood up and rolled up and squatted on the ground and cried: "Miss Sikong, we are wrong, we are wrong. Rao Xiaoren’s life, I will never dare again, ask Missy to spare me a life, the villain must be grateful to Dade’s life...”

"You go." Sikong Yao chuckled.

The killer turned and ran away.

Si Kongyao raised his hand.

"puff!"

An ice cone penetrated the killer's chest straight, and he slowly fell to the ground, his face full of horror.

"I didn't say no to kill you."

Si Kong Yao’s beautiful face converges with a smile, saying: “When the killer will be killed one day, do you think I will give you a chance to go back and give a message to Bei Ming? Dreaming... When I was three years old Child?"

Speaking, Si Kongyao looked far away at the room of Lin Muyu and Liu Buyi. He couldn’t help but sneak a sigh of relief: “I didn’t feel such a big noise. It must be installed. If it’s not an idiot, it must be Is a high-ranking person..."

......

In the room, Lin Muyu was lying in bed calmly. He naturally knew the battle outside, but he knew the result at the moment of the battle. The three killers were the only ones, and Sikongyao was the owner. At least the 20-hole cave is the **** of respect, the victory and defeat is very obvious.

However, Lin Muyu did not intend to go out. After all, he knew that Sikongyao must be directed at the body of the demon king. The person that Sikongyao was looking for was the one who killed the demon king, and that person was himself, once he admitted it. I am afraid that it will cause endless troubles. At least so far, Lin Muyu does not intend to make a comeback on the celestial continent, less trouble, and more information is what he should do.

"Hey..."

After a while, suddenly there was a knock on the door and a woman’s voice: "Guest, the little girl is singing in the inn, making some living copper plates, please open the door."

This is the voice of Sikong Yao.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. Where did he come to the song in the middle of the night, and he personally sent it to the room. With Sikong Yao's appearance, wouldn't he be afraid of being localized by the guests?

When I think about it, she is really not afraid. Bing Xuan Zang is the sole student of the celestial patriarch of the Scorpio. It is very powerful. There are no more than one hundred people who can forcibly sleep Sikong Yao on this mainland, but dare to sleep her. No one is there. It’s easy to provoke a sneak peek, and it’s just like finding a name for yourself.

If you ignore her, it would be no one in the room.

Lin Muyu continued to sleep.

"Guest, you will not be too rude if you don't open the door again." Si Kongyao continued.

Lin Muyu forcibly endured, still did not open the door.

"Hey!"

The poor door was instantly split, and Sikong Yao broke into the door! Holding a matouqin in his hand who didn't know where to grab it, he said: "Guest, do you want to listen to the song?"

Lin Muyu’s heart, a million grass horses, ran wildly and said, “I’m tired, I want to have a good sleep, Miss, there are some silver coins in the purse on the table, you are free...”

Si Kong Yao is secretly angry, you are a demo, you still can't hold you?

"Guest, no power, no, you really don't listen?"

"Do not listen."

Lin Muyu almost violently thundered.

Si Kong Yao was sitting on the stool honestly and rudely, and kept the lady's demeanor in a reserved manner. He said: "If you really don't listen, the little girl still wants to sing."

Lin Muyu was upset and turned away. She continued to sleep with her back to her. God knows what this girl wants to do, but the only thing that is clear is that she is not hostile to herself because Lin Muyu can't feel the slightest killing.

"Do you really not listen?"

Si Kong Yao suddenly jumped up, raising the matouqin and squatting down Lin Muyu's head.

Sure enough, it is a temper, and I haven’t said ten sentences yet!

"Hey!"

Matouqin burst open, Lin Muyu body surface is a fight, at least Matouqin is not wanting to hurt him.

"You really are a master!"

Si Kong Yao retreats back, his feet are empty, and his body is circling around the ice. He said, "Come, let's do it, I want to know how strong people can kill the demon king!"

"You are here..." Lin Muyu sat up and pointed to his head and said, "Are you in the water here?"

Just then, there was another person at the door. Liu Buyi, sleepy, asked: "Small man, what's wrong with this, what's the big night? Hey, who is this girl... wow, you are fly!"

Si Kong Yao landed, sorted out the clothes, and smiled politely and said: "We have met again."

"You are... you are the beauty of Xiping in the daytime, I know you."

Liu Buyi only knows that Sikong Yao is the beauty of the day, but she does not know her identity, otherwise she must be scared to death.

"What are you doing in the room of Shaoxia?" Liu Buyi asked again.

Sikong Yao smiled and said: "Nothing, I suddenly went wrong, sorry, I will leave."

"Do you want to go now?"

Lin Muyu gnashed his teeth: "Why did you hit my head with a piano?"

"Is there? Where is the piano?" Sikong Yao is self-conscious.

Damn, Matouqin was shattered into a powder by the fight, and she seems to have already arrived.

Lin Muyu did not want to get into trouble. He waved: "Let's go, I have to sleep."

Liu Buyi looked at the broken door: "Young man, you... your door is gone, how can you sleep?"

"Nothing, you can help me put the sheets on it."

"it is good……"

......

Outside the door, Sikongyao walked on the corridor of the inn, and the eyebrows were locked: "How is this possible... How is this possible... Why is he calming down, why is it so... It must be that he hides strength, I must Force him to shoot! The person who can kill the demon king, at least the strongman of the holy king level, such a rookie I must help the grandfather to win, let him join the Tianzhu Zong!"

"Oh..."

The door on the side opened, and a thief-eyed man smiled and said: "Hey, Miss is coming to solicit business in the middle of the night. It’s really watery, how much is a night, come in."

"roll!"

Sikong Yao face if frost.

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