An Ji didn't know why, and his heart wrenched violently, and his little face was distorted in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaohuzi didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly said, "An Ji, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

An Ji shook his head slightly, his eyes swept around, and he didn't find anything unusual, he was very strange in his heart, and he didn't know why.

"Little Huzi, my eyes are not good yet, I can't fight fiercely, you can lay out more formations, so that I can meet Brother Lu safely!" An Ji said.

Xiao Huzi thought for a while, nodded, and said, "You're right, I'm going to lay down the Yin Yang Zhou Tian Array of the Two Realms that I'm best at, and I'll just leave with the help of the magic circle as soon as Senior Brother comes back!"

One black and one white two small flags were taken out by Xiaohuzi, An Ji watched quietly, I don't know why, although he saw that Xiaohuzi had taken out his own best magic circle, but An Ji was still a little uneasy in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, there was an earth-shattering roar in Yanzhou, and I saw a vague tall figure standing in the sky, holding a sword in his hand, waving it.

"Little Huzi, get ready to go!" At this time, Lu Nianzong's anxious voice suddenly came from Xiao Huzi's ears.

Xiaohuzi has been following his brother for a long time. Naturally familiar with his senior brother's temperament, he has always rarely lost color and is anxious because of something, but today his senior brother has lost color, which means that he must be in trouble.

Xiao Huzi patted the treasure bag on his waist and took out a ruler, sacrificed it in front of him, and said: "An Ji, this is a shape-changing ruler, it can turn into a vicissitudes of life, I will use him to change the terrain to arrange the magic circle, you guard the surroundings for me!"

An Ji's eyes stared directly at the easy-shaped ruler sacrificed by Xiaohuzi, turning the vicissitudes of life, what a power it was, An Ji's heart was full of excitement.

In response, An Ji took out the Soul Destroying Sword, held it tightly in his hand and watched the surroundings, while the two huge stone statues were taken out by An Ji and stood beside Xiaohuzi.

The little tiger who arranged the magic circle was startled and said in horror: "What are you doing?"

An Ji smiled and said, "Puppet, I got it in the ghost, Tianwu Puppet Beast!"

This was the source of the power of the Tianwu Puppet Beast, although An Ji didn't know much about it, but he knew that only these two stones could make the Tianwu Puppet Beast move.

I don't know why, An Ji felt his muscles jump, his calves were a little cold and shivering, An Ji immediately raised his vigilance, and Xiaohuzi also noticed the abnormality, and arranged the formation with all his might, so as not to be attacked and killed.

An Ji didn't dare to immediately re-embed the gem into the Tianwu puppet beast, because he didn't know the method of control, and he also relied on the white jade claw to remove the gem on the puppet beast.

I don't know when a thin layer of ice has formed on the ground, and then An Ji felt a tingling pain on his cheeks, and then his whole body flew out like a meteor.

Blood was instantly sprinkled all over his clothes, and Xiaohuzi was stunned when he noticed that An Ji had disappeared by his side, and then immediately turned around to protect himself, and at the same time shouted anxiously: "An Ji, how are you!"

An Ji only felt like his whole body was about to fall apart, the blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing uncontrollably, his eyebrows were frosted, and his body trembled involuntarily.

For some reason, the two magical flames in An Ji's body were suppressed in the body and couldn't be played, sometimes flourishing and sometimes retreating, just when An Ji was confused, An Ji was knocked out again.

This time, An Ji was directly knocked into the seawater, and the gurgling sea water kept surging, but between breaths, the blue sea water was frozen for more than a hundred miles, and a lifelike villain was frozen under the seawater.

Xiaohuzi only felt that a large area of sea water in the distance was frozen. Then he couldn't see An Ji's figure, and shouted anxiously: "An Ji!"

But there was no response, a white mist swirled in the sky, and in the air above Xiaohuzi's head, the ice gas solidified water droplets, and snowflakes fell one after another.

Xiao Huzi was a little stunned, and then a small sword broke through his defense, the palm of his right hand was cut off, Xiao Huzi covered his right hand, panting, snorting, trying not to let himself scream, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

With the dense cold air, the sword light rushed towards Xiaohuzi again, Lu Nianzong came, his body was tired, a chain was tied around his waist, and a monster was tied to it, it was the master of the Strange Medicine Sect.

Lu Nianzong saw that Xiaohuzi was almost defenseless, and the familiar sword light was about to move to attack and kill Xiaohuzi, and he immediately saw that his eyes were split, and he roared, and struggled to throw the fairy sword demon on his back.

The fairy sword demon is worthy of being a fairy sword, and its origin is extraordinary, it is the sword of the immortal venerable, and the sword light that is filled with cold air was immediately blocked, and it seems that it has lost a lot of spirituality, and it screams.

The black-clothed man who was sitting on the suspended plate on the cold pool in Yanzhou turned pale and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a few more strands of white silk suddenly appeared on his black sideburns, which was a drain of energy.

He practiced the flying sword, since he was a child, for decades as a day without stopping, under the guidance of the division commander, with his own heart of blood to temper a sword that accompanied his life, day and day, night and night chanting, with a variety of precious herbs to refine, as soon as there is leisure to breathe on the sword, so back and forth for decades, the flying sword is finally completed.

He has been refining flying swords for more than 100 years, the power is unspeakable, and it is not impossible to open mountains and split the sea, and it can be respected as a sword immortal for mortals, but today he met the true immortal sword, and more than 100 years of kung fu turned into flying ashes in an instant, the sword spirit was damaged, and the foundation was unstable, which required him to spend time repairing.

The man in black was furious, his eyes seemed to be burning, and he wanted to burn everything he saw in front of him, but his figure flickered and immediately disappeared into the cold pool.

"That sword is mine, don't rob it from me, otherwise the pavilion will have to compensate me for my losses!" Not long after the man in black left, the voice of the man in black sounded in a large hall in Yanzhou.

There was a man in the temple who stood like heaven and earth, standing there, as if the whole world would change because of him, his face hidden behind a black cloth toll, in a corner of the main hall, very inconspicuous, but it seemed to have been maintained like that for a long time.

"Give it to him!" sighed an old voice.

"Give it to him!" "Give it to him!" ......

More than a dozen voices appeared in the hall in a row, all of them looked old, and they could only see a dozen lights flickering in the hall at this moment, and there was nothing else.

Xiaohuzi narrowly and narrowly escaped the attack of the flying sword, Lu Nianzong came to his side, and wanted to tell him to leave immediately, but suddenly realized that there was one person missing, and said seriously: "What about Anji people?"

Xiaohuzi was shocked, and suddenly remembered that An Ji was killed by the sword light first, and had been frozen in the deep sea, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he immediately pointed over anxiously, and at the same time begged Lu Nianzong to save An Ji.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Nianzong untied the chain around his waist at once, put it in Xiaohuzi's hand, and ordered seriously: "The master of the Strange Medicine Sect will hand it over to you, just take it back to the Immortal Mansion, and I will take An Ji back!"

After saying that, Lu Nianzong immediately disappeared in place, and rushed to the frozen sea in the distance to find the trace of An Ji, Xiaohuzi's eyes struggled a few times, and suddenly saw a black-clothed young man appearing in the distance, hurriedly no longer hesitated, and urged the Yin and Yang Zhou Heavenly Array of the Two Realms to take the master of the Strange Medicine Sect to break through the space and teleport away.

Xiaozhu looked at the departing little tiger with some surprise, he escaped so quickly and without leaving a trace of breath, he was really the first time he saw it, and he couldn't help but have a lot of longing for the outside world:

"Is that a teleportation circle, but why is it so peculiar?"

Then Xiaozhu set his eyes on the sea outside Yanzhou, where a sea area was frozen, and a tall ice ridge towered, and there was a faint figure in it.

Xiaozhu's face showed a look of joy.