Everyone hurriedly leaned back, their backs to her, and each of them found a peach tree, which was close to the stem.

Haomei's mind is fixed, her true qi is raised, and she is constantly instilled in the plum blossom sword, and she dances.

"It's a lot of air. Hun Xiong's true qi was agitated, projected from the "twenty-four times", and the sword qi of the sangshuo pierced through the air, hitting the essence water droplets, and nailed them to the peach tree.

Hao Mei said happily: "In another half a moment, the essence of these peach trees will be restored, and the golden light rune array will light up at that time." ”

Lu Yinzi said: "Everyone work hard, hold on for half a moment." ”

On the top of the hill, He Shen was afraid to see Haomei's chic and free posture with "thousands of holes", and a kind of incompetence in his heart was inexplicably surging. He remembered that he couldn't find the way to learn the sword moves for dozens of days, and he was done in one go, and he felt uncomfortable and resentful. "He is afraid, your qualifications are extremely poor, I will make you an invincible person in the world, only me, and it can only be me. ”

He Shenwei stared at the bottom with a firm look, without blinking, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a fierce color, a small hand was inserted into the flint screen on the side like a painless, and the gray and black stone was deducted.

There was only hatred in his eyes, and he looked at the crowd below the wolf and the black resentful spirits in a mess, holding the flint in his small palms, slowly closing his five fingers with hatred, and crushing the hard stone into two pieces, as if in a relationship with everyone.

The eyes in his eyes seemed to see the picture of the stone being deducted from the mountain wall and throwing Sanniang, and the hatred rose sharply.

With a wave of his arm, he threw it with one hand, piercing through the wind and hitting the pole of a peach tree. He seemed to see Sanniang hitting the middle yard on the wall.

The two stones, under the force of He Shen's skillful throwing, were divided into one front and one back. The front one is on the thick stem of the peach tree, and it bounces into the dry peach branches. The other stone, which was the one in the back, hit the flint in front of it, and there was a slight snapping sound, and a little spark ignited the leaves of the peach tree that had no energy, and did not give the people below half a quarter of time.

A little spark, under the negligence of everyone, became a prairie fire, and the fire rose to the sky.

Hao Mei said: "What should I do? The fire is getting bigger and bigger. ”

Many yellow talismans were scorched, the crackling sound of the peach blossom forest was endless, and the dark night in front of everyone's eyes was suddenly retreated, and the forest was occupied by firelight.

Huang Fu failed to open the formation.

Everyone was flustered, only to feel the heat on their faces, and they kept coughing in the thick smoke.

The resentful spirits of the black gas were also afraid of the flames, and many of them withdrew from the peach forest. At this moment, they gathered together and ran towards a place where there was no fire.

Hurry, rush away.

Everyone was going to use the last true element to turn into a light filament, and bring a few people who had not cultivated.

Suddenly, on a mountain, many small stones were thrown, and the force was very strong.

The five people stepped forward and waved indiscriminately, making the sound of bells, Lu Yinzi and Hao Mei glanced at each other, and the two of them struck out a true qi towards the mountain at the same time, and said to everyone in the direction where there was no fire: "Hurry up!"

Due to the excessive consumption of everyone's true qi, they could not leave in style, so they could only flee on foot.

At this time, another batch of stones did not spare them.

"How can these monsters learn from us to fight and throw stones?" was pulled by someone's arm, and he didn't stop rotting his head.

"It must be that God of Ho who is afraid of that guy. "Three locks of heads?

The stones rained down, and everyone hid behind the big peach tree separately, so as to reduce the force of smashing over. When the stone pierced the peach tree, one of them hurriedly dodged with a drag oil bottle.

There is not a single hole in the pole of each peach tree that has not been pierced.

Everyone knew that this was a sneak attack by Hongjun Ancestor, and they couldn't beat it head-on, so they simply fled for their lives again.

Because the faster you go, no matter how many stones there are behind you, there are not as many peach trees as barriers, and those who come over at that time will be the end of the strong crossbow.

The crowd began to run for a while, and a group of stones came and did not attack, but flew overhead.

Lu Yinzi said: "No! He wants to cut off our back road." ”

Before he finished his sentence, there were sparks in front of him, and the fire dried up and burned.

Obviously, he is afraid of repeating his old tricks.

East, west, north and south, the firelight wrapped everyone, trapped in the peach blossom forest, there was nothing to do, only the scorching air current.

"Haha! haha! Haha! Die, my enemy. He Shen was afraid of a swift shadow, and soon pierced through the air, descended on the ground illuminated by the firelight, and faced everyone.

He Shen's voice was completely sharp and unsounding, without the original sound, it was frightening and disgusting under the moonlit night.

"He's already been controlled by Hongjun Daozu?. "The Spirit Master said.

"What then?" said the Yinzi.

"Let's see if we can wake him up, if not, we have no choice but to kill him, we have no chance of winning against him now. "The Spirit Master said

"He is afraid, I am Sister Ru Ping", "Three barbarians, be sober, don't enter the magic barrier." "Little brat. "Little ghost, wake up!", "Don't be impulsive, little friend. "He is afraid, I still keep your oranges, have you forgotten?", "Young master, you wake up, if you have another accident, how can I explain it to your father." "He Shen is afraid, do you remember that you practiced knives, I picked the flowers of the seven sisters and sucked them for you, you still don't like it." "What is the matter, why are you hitting us with stones?" "Everyone keeps shouting, you and I don't stop shouting.

The fragments of He Shen's mind pieced together each of the pictures, all of which were days of living and enduring hardships with everyone, and he couldn't help but be upset and his head ached.

When he's a little warm.

"He is afraid, look at it, you look at the peach trees around you, do you see it? Kill them, and I'll give you endless power and martial arts. He was surrounded by black gas, but in his heart, heaven and man were constantly fighting.

He Shenwei, who had a splitting headache, stopped at this moment, and the peach tree was burning in his eyes, as if it was hatred, as if it was hatred, as if it was more resentment, burning resentment.

Calm and cold, he slowly raised his hand, and the resentful spirit qi on his body was quickly withdrawn, releasing a terrifying vortex in his palm, and the distorted cross-stream of black qi hissed and gathered inside.

The Spirit Master reminded, "Be careful, everyone. ”

He Shen said in fear: "Spirit Master, hand over this wooden sword, I will read your talent and spare your life." His voice was high-pitched.

The Spirit Master said, "You are delusional!"

He Shen said in fear: "Your Seven Stars and Eight Treasure Gourd have exploded, what else can you subdue me." ”

A cloud of violent whirlpool black gas, splitting the ground and splitting paths, full of hatred, and attacking those who shared weal and woe in the past.

"Boom. ”

The earth-shattering storm forcibly divided the land of the peach forest, spanning a gap ten zhang wide. The smoke and dust filled the air, extinguishing many of the surrounding flames.

The main fighting forces in the crowd, Lu Yinzi, Hao Mei, and Lan Ze, were all seriously injured.

Lu Yinzi hit the peach tree pole directly, and after standing up, he clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood came out of pain.

Lan Ze, who has excellent medical skills, but is weak in cultivation, is even more serious, and he can't climb up after falling out of the battle circle.

Hao Mei couldn't resist the attack, and was violently shocked by the resentment dozens of steps away, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, if it weren't for the fact that she was the one who had the most energy among the three masters, cultivated well, and didn't have much loss of true qi, I am afraid that she would have to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Winning with his bare hands, He Shen, who couldn't get up from them, laughed and approached step by step. The deep sneer reverberated in the scorching fire, becoming the impermanence that everyone feared.

The fire is burning the hatred, resentment, grievance, helplessness, and sadness of his days. It is released at once, just like the peach blossom of the fire tree here.

He walked up to the crowd and looked at a mass of weeping and persuading people, their eyes hollow, their faces covered with the frost of the night under the moon, the faces of sin.

The three children were covered with ashes and gathered together with the injured Lu Yinzi, Hao Mei and others. There are no regrets, but he holds the slender palm of Lan Ze, who is seriously injured, affectionately to his eyes, and has no regrets.

Qinglian Yu didn't come to the hurry to help, helped up the spirit master who shook the fly, and concentrated towards everyone.

Lu Yinzi was out of breath and whispered to the spirit master: "I have a Qiankun Ruyi gourd in my small Qiankun bag, which was given to me by a Taoist friend of mine, and I forgot to give it to the Taoist aunt who was a catechumen, and now I still keep it, I don't know if your spirit master will use it." ”

The spirit master with the plum as the screen secretly took the bag, but did not open it, for fear that He Shen would know that there was a killer feature.

Qinglian said, "Little ...... Children, you have to be kind and forgiving, don't mess around. ”

He Shen was afraid of his hideous face, and said sharply: "Give me death!"

"Boom! bang!" The calm Qinglian language essence flowed, and white smoke swirled around itself. He took a deep breath again, and his spiritual power and essence burst out, like a surging river, endlessly, building a white and smooth barrier.

The black qi resentment forcibly smashed the city wall in front of it to pieces.

The high wall that erected the obstruction emitted the water vapor of the pearl and jade, scattered on the ground, and pounced on everyone's faces, indescribably comfortable. Of course, no one is in this mood to enjoy.

Qinglian's cultivation is extraordinary, and it can almost match that of Lu Yinzi.

Qinglian was lying on the ground, and blood was dripping from her mouth.

There were a few hot bits of Qinglian blood splashed on He Shen's face. The originally cold look gradually became confused at this moment, and the steps forward stopped. He lifted the hand that ended the other party's life, and suddenly there was no violent whirlwind of black qi flowing, and he inexplicably dipped the blood on his face.

He Shenwei looked at the blood on his fingers and was stunned.

Everyone still shouted at the top of their voices to persuade him to wake up quickly and not to fall into the devil's path.

He Shen's consciousness and memory were almost occupied by Hongjun Dao Ancestor. The hot blood on his face is scorching with the picture of playing with his brother's childhood sweetheart, and the dragon is out of the water together, teasing the medicine field. The fire in the eyes is a happy day.

He Shen was afraid of the pain, and shouted to the sky: "Hate, why is this happening, how obsessed are you?" His voice chirped and sharpened, obviously heaven and man were at war, hovering between awake and unconscious.

The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, the spirit master is in good spirits, regardless of the injury, he immediately took out only one red peach talisman from his arms.

The spirit master bent the fingers of both hands, touched his chest, and quickly turned his gesture to drive away the red peach talisman to the uncertain and guilty He Shen.

took out the Qiankun Ruyi gourd that had not been used, but dared to bet on his life and hatred, recited a spell to He Shen, and finally said a word:

"Receive. ”

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