The Second Thousand Two Hundred and Eighty-Six Chapters Are Beyond the Yin

"Master!"

Hua Xiaolou and Wu Fu exclaimed at the same time, realizing that it was not good, even Master couldn't beat those people, how could they escape?

Yin Yu ignored them, swept straight eyes towards the two of them, stretched out bloody hands like eagle claws, looked gloomy, and grabbed towards Huaxiaolou.

Wu Fu has already broken the child's body, and it is not very useful to pick up supplements. Although Hua Xiaolou is his beloved apprentice, he can't take care of himself now. How can he take care of his apprentice's life and death? some.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Hua Xiaolou was startled, realized the danger, and the voice in his mind said again, "The old man wants to supplement you. You treat him as a master, but he doesn't treat you as an apprentice at all!"

"Old eighth, master has raised you for twenty years, it's time for you to do your filial piety."

Yin Yu looked at him with a rash, but he didn't stop his hand and grabbed it straight. Only then did Hua Xiaolou believe what the voice said. He treated him as a respected master like his father and really wanted to replenish him.

Hua Xiaolou just found it ironic. He wanted to go out to help Master just now, but now Master wants his life. He is really stupid. Master can even abandon the life of Master Sister, as well as his own daughter and granddaughter. Don't take it to heart, in Master's heart, only himself is the most important.

Everyone else can sacrifice.

"Why don't you run away!" The voice reminded him, and he suddenly seemed to be greatly frightened, and shouted in panic: "He is here too, you run away quickly, I won't say it."

After that it really stopped making sound.

Hua Xiaolou avoided Yinyu's hand and raised it forward. A handful of medicinal powder was dispersed in the air. The effect was similar to what Fan Li had sprinkled before. in front of Yin Yu.

Yin Yu couldn't see anything, and as soon as his hand caught someone, he didn't have time to tell the difference, so he began to harvest.

"Ah... Master..."

Wu Fu screamed and looked at Yin Yu in disbelief. He killed so many women, but in the end he didn't count as dying at the hands of his master, and it was such a tragic way of dying.

When Yin Yu caught Wu Fu, he knew that he had caught the wrong person, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he had no time. Although Wu Fu was not a child, fortunately, he was young and strong, better than nothing.

After one pass,

Yin Yu's face looked better, but Wu Fu was instantly full of white hair and wrinkles on his face, turning him into a terrifying mummified corpse. The remaining decades of his life were all turned into tonics and applied to Yin Yu.

Yin Yu felt a little regretful that his skills were too little. If he had a Destiny Spirit Body, one would be able to heal his injuries, and his skills would soar. He looked at Wuchen, who rushed in, with greed in his eyes.

Gotta find a way to catch this little girl.

Hua Xiaolou found a place to hide when Yin Yu was harvesting for Wu Fu, watching Yin Yu and a few people fight again.

He had to find a way to escape.

He was not afraid of poisonous snakes, Hua Xiaolou took out the realgar powder, which is the thing that snakes are most afraid of.

Hua Xiaolou was overjoyed and left the house from the backyard. There were two eminent monks guarding the backyard, but these two eminent monks were not good at using poison.

He didn't flee towards the main road, but went to the back mountain, where he was familiar with the terrain and there was a small road to leave. Hua Xiaolou finally climbed the mountain, and he didn't dare to rest. He ran all the way and gradually disappeared in the dark.

As for Yin Yu in the room, he almost succeeded in attacking Wuchen. Xiaotong found out in time that he attacked Wuchen with his mental power. After Yin Yu was seriously injured, he was attacked by his spiritual power. got caught.

"This person is used to blindfolding. Xiaotong used his mental power to control him, and we will surpass him."

Master Daoyi and several eminent monks recited the scriptures together, as if they had rescued the souls of the dead.