The hall is deserted, but this time there is a woman in a black robe, her eyes closed, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, just a moment, but a glance for ten thousand years.

"Ann...... Fairy An ...... "Jiang Changan was in disbelief, and approached step by step.

The figure suddenly shattered, and then only a faint cyan candle flame remained in the hall, and an extremely beautiful glass gauze covered it.

Suddenly, the lights went out.

In the gorgeous and beautiful glass gauze cover, in the most secure protection, extinguished.

This scene was shattered again, and then she saw a jasper platform, the black-robed woman was trapped by dozens of chains, and the thunder light like a mountain dragon hit her body, a thousand thunder lights, but she never opened her mouth to complain, her eyes seemed to be dead, and it seemed to be ignited by the extinguished candle flame, a little joy.

Everyone doesn't know, why did the green light go out?

Jiang Changan didn't see it clearly, even though he was only half a step away from the lamp, he still didn't see it clearly.

Slowly, the bones of his whole body cramped as if they were broken, and the pain made him cry out and lose consciousness, and the sky in front of him was dark and rolling wildly, and his consciousness gradually blurred, until he opened his eyes again, hazy but listening to the endless fighting.

The cold wind on the top of the mountain was like a knife, and he tried his best to open his eyes, and saw that there were many people under the mountain, and the two sides were facing each other.

The confrontation between the eighth lieutenant of the Xia Zhou Forbidden Army and the Barbarian Qiu Beast Armor Army, there was no blade out of the sheath, but the murderous aura had been overwhelmed, the battle flag was sizzling, and the mountains, rocks, grass and trees on the side crackled and cracked, and were crushed by this invisible momentum.

A figure flew out of the crowd on the side of the Cave of Compassion, a middle-aged woman in her early forties dressed in blue and a golden crown, wrapped around her fingers with a strand of gold wire, the golden silk was even more evil in the sunset, the golden light was as sharp as a blade, her face was like frost, and she sneered:

"Since Xia Zhou is confronting Dongling, then many of my fellow Daoists are pulling back to this Dongzhou Deadpool, since these Deadpools follow the way of the other to return the other body, I want to see which one dares to come out with gold and silver threads to fight?"

"The golden silk is wrapped around her fingers, presumably she is Cui Nanqing, the Great Elder of the Compassion Cave Heaven?"

"Cui Nanqing, then it's no wonder, her own sister, Cui Ning, the master of the Holy Maiden of the Compassion Cave Heaven, was beheaded by Jiang Changan in Mishahai, this time she came to hunt for treasure is fake, and revenge is true, right?"

Before the Deadpool figure moved, he heard a coquettish voice: "I'm coming!"

A shadow flew out, and after seeing this person clearly, Cui Nanqing's face directly turned iron-blue, and he couldn't wait to grit his teeth: "Rebel!"

"Master Uncle ......" Lu Qinghan bowed his hand, followed closely by five young men with masks, who were none other than the Five Elements Boy of the Poison King Valley.

"Shut up, Lu Qinghan, you are no longer my disciple of the Compassion Cave, really

Is it because this child surnamed Jiang has grown a lot of skills, and dares to stand up and provoke me?"

"The disciple has no courage to provoke the master, but he has the courage to sacrifice his life to protect my husband. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, suffer death!"

Cui Nanqing circled his fingers around the golden wire and shot out instantly, and ten thousand golden snakes spit out, dizzying.

Lu Qinghan made up his mind not to retreat, and the red diamond silk bloomed at the same time, and the dazzling red lotus was only heard in the air, and the sparks flickered.

Lu Qinghan clenched his teeth, but the gap between the realms of the two was undoubtedly a world apart, whether it was the skill of manipulating the silk thread or the killing power, they were all inferior, and they couldn't hold a few back and forth, and their wrists were already numb.

Whoop......

A stream of blood bloomed on her body, Cui Nanqing's eyes became more and more cold, she didn't want to kill her with one blow, there was no Aunt Pandie to protect her here, she wanted to announce the world in front of many fellow Taoists, what would happen if she betrayed the Cave of Compassion.

"If your face is scratched, I wonder if this surnamed Jiang will still take you in his eyes?!"

Cui Nanqing sneered, and a thousand golden threads densely covered the cheeks of the former saint.

Bite!

A sword light flew in, cutting off all the golden wires, Cui Nanqing hurriedly withdrew her hand, cold sweat was dripping, if she had stopped her hand for half a moment just now, this sword light had already cut off both of her hands!

"Who?"

Cui Nanqing's shouting stopped abruptly as soon as he came out, and everyone saw the sword-wielding man.

Rags in green clothes, wrapped under the bamboo sword scabbard is a thin three-foot blade, and under the long cuffs, eight fingers are hidden.

"Eight-fingered sword! Listen to the snow at night?!" Many Taoists talked about it, and the scene was noisy.

"I heard that he has no spiritual power, and he has cultivated the way of the sword with his simple physical skills!"

"How is it possible? Who can hit such a sword light with strength alone?Who can?!"

The crowd was speechless.

Suddenly, a deafening scolding sound spread throughout the mountains: "Old nun of the Cave of Compassion, if you paint my master's face, don't talk about my master, Xiaodao will not be the first to spare you!"

As he spoke, a white light took the lead in coming from ten miles away, a young Taoist priest with a weak crown, but his spiritual power was strong and unfathomable, but it attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you?" Cui Nanqing was already unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill this person to vent his anger at this moment!

"It doesn't hurt to tell you an old nun, remember, Xiaodao is the Heavenly Mandate Sect, Wu Chi. The little Taoist priest crashed back.

"Don't confuse the Zen master's closed disciple Wu Chi?!" Lu Nanqing's face was even greener, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking, and the Heavenly Mandate Sect's Longyun mother-in-law did not dare to accept the disciple, a little Taoist priest with a talent that is rare in a hundred years, it is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is a demon.

It's just that such a demon has become another apprentice of a supreme demon

Finish?

To their surprise, Wu Chi's arrival was just the beginning, and it didn't take long for hundreds of Taoist priests dressed in plain Taoist robes to come, each of them holding a banner in one hand and a calculus in the other, dressed in ordinary clothes but with an extraordinary fairy spirit, and the old woman headed by the old woman with a dragon head cane was the mother-in-law of Long Yun.

Next to Granny Long Yun, the little girl Yi Rou had tears in her eyes, and she found the figure on the mountain as early as the first moment, and her tears were scattered like beads.

"It seems that the Heavenly Mandate Sect is also here to insist on wading into this troubled water?"

As soon as these words came out, some people immediately ridiculed: "This group of fortune tellers of the Heavenly Mandate Sect also wants to stir up the situation? Wishful thinking, the powerful powerhouse of my Crazy Sword Pavilion has received a letter from the next and is rushing here, and when they come here, there is still a place where they are rampant? Ridiculous!"

"That's right, a few elders of my Everest Peak are also on their way here!"

"The four old worshippers of my Beacon City are also hurrying here......"

“......”

When it was a call for a hundred responses.

Yes, most of these cultivators played the role of pathfinder scouts, once they were sure that the immortal treasure was here, they would immediately send a message, and then a strong person would arrive, and after a moment or three, they could easily raze this place to the ground!

No one doubts this!

Because the strength of those powerful and powerful people is extraordinary, each of them is a monster that can obliterate the Dongzhou Deadpool in front of him as easily and naturally as a bag to pick up things.

I didn't know that I was still happy and happy, and then I heard a strange young man's voice come out lazily: "Your elders can't come." ”

It was a short, tall young man in white who spoke.

"Who are you? How do you know that the seniors I am waiting for will not be able to come?"

The young man in white smiled: "Of course, if the dead can still come, wouldn't it be the weirdest thing in the world?!"

Die!

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and a middle-aged strong man scolded violently:

"You little man is not ashamed to speak, what are you!"

Burst!

Before the words landed, the blood had already landed first, and the middle-aged strong man's whole body was cut into three hundred pieces of meat, each of which was similar in size and weight.

No one saw how the young man in white drew his sword, but the sword light behind him was even more dazzling.

"With a light sword, the little sword demon is alone!"

"Impossible! No matter how powerful the little sword demon is, he lacks the skills to do so, and it may still be possible to wipe out a strong person, but to kill all the powerful and powerful people who come is tantamount to a fool's dream!"

"That's good...... Dugu Sheng laughed loudly, but the laughter was sharper than his sword blade in his ears, hurting people, "I did my best to only kill the three roads in the southeast, what about the others?"

Everyone was suddenly stunned: "You...... Who are you asking?"