Chapter 1595 (2/2)

Buddha eight was about to be killed. He was covered with his own golden blood. He looked like a Buddha made of gold. However, when he saw the rosefinch girl showing her true face, he immediately opened his mouth and looked at the other side speechless.

This one. Color. Monk, not to mention that he is in danger at the moment. He has already been stained with blood. He even has such leisure to see the beauty. Even Xiang Yang clearly sees that there are brats coming out of the corner of this guy's mouth.

”I'll go, you fake monk, get out of my way.”

For this guy, Xiang Yang is more and more upset. He stares at him and changes his two hands' Dharma. Suddenly, a powerful breath bursts out. His Dharma changes. Suddenly, in the void, a powerful force comes out and bombards foba out of thin air, making foba snort, and the whole person faints in an instant.

It was Xiang Yang who directly used some of the power that the demon master had left in this rosefinch slope. How could rosefinch slope, as a means arranged by the demon master, not have some power left? Xiang Yang just used a special Dharma to arouse the power of zhuquepo, and directly knocked out the super power of foba, who could compete with the fourth level Sanxian.”Well, the only one who can disturb us has passed out. Let's not confront each other. How about a quiet chat?”

After the Buddha eight to get dizzy in the past, Xiang Yang is to look at the rosefinch woman, eyes with a faint smile.

After several successive experiments, Xiang Yang has figured out that the various means that the demon master left behind in the rosefinch slope are still useful. In addition, the imprint in the rosefinch woman's body is also in his own hands, which means that the other party's life and death are in his own mind. What's the matter with him? The other party should be the one who should be nervous.

”Good.”

The scarlet finch woman, who was the most beautiful in the world, calmed down after she was frightened. She nodded and even waved her hand. A stone table and two stone benches appeared out of thin air. There was a pot of wine and two glass jade cups on the table, shining with crystal clear light.

After all, she is the most powerful, although she was shocked by Xiang Yang, but now she has completely restored the momentum of being a strong person. Looking at Xiang Yang, she said faintly, ”sit down and talk.”

At the same time, the rosefinch woman directly sat down and poured two glasses of wine herself. One took a sip with her own hand, and the other was put in front of Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang didn't worry that the other party would do anything to him. Instead, he just sat down and picked up the wine cup to smell it carefully. Immediately, he felt a very strange breath coming into his nostrils with the wine, and his whole body was shaking, as if he was going to be washed.

”What kind of wine is this?”

Xiang Yang did not immediately drink the wine in the cup, but stared at the rosefinch woman. It was not that he was afraid that the rosefinch woman would harm himself with poisonous wine, but that he was really curious about the wine.

Just smell it and take a sip of the fragrance of the wine, you can feel the whole body shaking, as if washed by a clear stream. This wine is a kind of spirit wine and even immortal wine.

”It's just brewed from the undead grass in your mouth.” The rosefinch woman puts her wine cup aside and looks at Xiang Yang with a complicated look. Unconsciously, she looks at Xiang Yang in a daze.

”Wine made from undead grass.”

Xiang Yang didn't care why the rosefinch woman looked at him. He was shocked when he heard that the wine was made of undead grass.

Undead grass is a priceless treasure no matter where it is. It can even be said that no one can get it. It was very difficult for the Demon Lord to get undead grass. However, here, it was brewed into wine by this rosefinch woman. It can be said that it was a luxury.

However, it's normal to think about it. The undead grassland originally grew up in the place where the rosefinch and Phoenix were. It grew up with the breath of the two undead races. For others, the undead grassland is very precious, but for the rosefinch, it's not precious.

At the moment, Xiang Yang didn't have leisure to mind what the rosefinch woman thought when she was staring at her. Instead, he took a sip of wine.

Boom!