Out of the stone gate that had broken and collapsed, the white jade claw carried An Ji and flew outside the cave where the white horse was hanging, followed by the wind tiger and thunder leopard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, as soon as he rushed to the edge of the waterfall at the entrance of the cave, a large splash of water suddenly splashed over, followed by a short blue thorn.

The white jade claw cried softly, and the water splashed away, and the sneak attacker behind the waterfall was also forced to stop moving, and the short thorn instantly retracted.

"Give me the true spiritual blood!"

Suddenly, an impatient voice came from behind him, An Ji turned his head to look, and saw a little man with thick black hair standing there, holding a short blue thorn in his hand, giving people a sinister feeling.

"Who are you, and why did you attack us?" An Ji asked the little man who was about as tall as him.

The little man twisted his wrist and threw out a few sword flowers from the short thorn in his hand, then held it violently, pointed at An Ji and said:

"I discovered this true spiritual blood first, if you don't give it to me, you will die!"

The little man's voice was fierce, and the gaze that came out of his thick hair contained cruelty, and the cold light flickered on the tips of the short blue thorns, as if it would stab as long as An Ji said a "no".

"Oh-it turns out that you're the guy who practiced the shoddy earth escape technique in Qilin Mountain!" An Ji suddenly thought of something and said loudly. "Also, this is an ownerless baby, whoever can get it is whoever, you can't do it yourself, who is to blame!"

"You forced me!"

The faint blue cold light flashed in the gray hole, and in an instant, the short spur arrived in front of An Ji, and a sharp sharp aura rushed to his face, making An Ji unable to open his eyes.

The white jade claw's eyes were cold, and he looked at the short thorn that stabbed him lightly, and then a black nail spit out of his mouth and directly met the short thorn.

With a clang, the short spike broke in two and flew upside down in both directions, and at the same time the black nail was nailed to the little man's chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, I'm so fast!"

Bang! The little man was nailed to the stone wall of the cave ** by black nails, and there was a figure flashing in his eyes, which was divided into seven, and then flashed, and three more figures separated from the seven figures.

The little man's head drooped, and An Ji saw that there was no trace of brilliance in the little man's eyes, and his soul was scattered.

A yellow light suddenly emanated from the clothes on the dwarf's chest, and a talisman that had been hanging on the dwarf's neck was already cracked at this time.

An angry voice came from the talisman: "I don't care who you are, you dare to deprive my beloved disciple of life with a big bully, even if I am broken bones, I will fight you to the death to avenge this lost disciple!"

The sound of the talisman was very hurried, racing against time, and then as soon as the voice finished speaking, the talisman exploded into dust, and it turned out that the talisman was broken by the black nail and was damaged.

At this time, there were two people in Jinlin City, one wearing black cloth shoes, white cloth socks, and a green shirt, with a short knife pouch attached to his waist, and the other was wearing a black Taoist robe, holding a whisk on his arm.

"This is Fang Bo of Chixia Mountain, I heard that there is a miracle medicine born in Jinlin City, so he specially came with me to take a look at the situation. "Hold the way of dusting.

Zhang Shouyi raised his eyes and looked over, only to see that this person was dressed plainly, and his breath was powerful except for the moment when he first came, and now he looks like an ordinary person, ordinary clothes, ordinary face, ordinary breath, everything looks ordinary.

But when Zhang Shouyi heard that he was Fang Bo of Chixia Mountain, he immediately lowered his head deeper, and he no longer dared to doubt the strength and origin of this person, because he was Fang Bo of Chixia Mountain.

Chixia Mountain is quite famous in the Western Regions where the White Emperor City is located, it is a pure land where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, far away from the chaos, where there are many hermit masters, at least the strength of cultivators with the power of the upper gods, and this Fang Bo is the best in Chixia Mountain.

"Is the miraculous medicine in the mountains okay?" At this time, the Taoist man who was holding the dust in his hand asked about the miraculous medicine.

Zhang Shouyi immediately knelt on the ground, and said in fear: "The lower official is guilty and dare not forgive, but a few days ago, a bird descended on the city and went to the depths of Qilin Mountain.

Zhang Shouyi thought secretly: "Let you fight for your life, how can the treasures under my jurisdiction let you go!"

The Taoist immediately raised his right hand and counted a few fingers, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, and said: "What a wicked obstacle, you dare to take away the things of my Five Emperor City, see that I don't accept you!"

After the Taoist finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Fang Bo: "Daoist friend, look at it, and then I will talk to you after I subdue this demon!"

At this time, Bai Yuclaw had already come out of the cave behind the waterfall and had come to the top of Jinlin City, and immediately he felt two not weak breaths in the city below, one was very deep hidden, and the other was slightly restrained.

"Interesting, I just don't know this place very well, grab two servants with enough weight to go back and get a good understanding of this world!"

Without the urging of the white jade claw, a Taoist came out of the city below, stepping on Ruicai under his feet, and ascended to the sky, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes after seeing the white jade claw himself.

"Where did you come from, a monster, who dared to take the treasures in the city under the jurisdiction of my Five Emperor City!" the Taoist asked.

"White Jade Claw, hurry up and clean him up, don't you just want to grab things, where is there so much nonsense!" An Ji looked at the Taoist opposite with a look of disgust, he hated the hypocritical faces of these people the most.

Without saying much, Bai Yuclaw nodded slightly, and with one mouth, he sacrificed the Divine Spirit Heavenly Palace, and directly pressed down towards that person, and at the same time, all the cultivators in Jinlin City were suppressed by the divine power of the Divine Spirit Heavenly Palace, and knelt on the ground with a look of panic.

Where did the Taoist know that as soon as the other party came up, he went all out, let go of his ruthless moves, and hurriedly threw out a wooden stake, accompanied by the Taoist pinching trick, the wooden stake grew rapidly, and suddenly withstood the Heavenly Palace of the Gods who were to be suppressed.

"I see what else you can do, wait for death!"

The Taoist shouted, and the dust whisked towards the white jade claw, only to see that the dust quickly lengthened and wrapped around the white jade claw, wanting to bind him with An Ji on his back.

An Ji smiled, and unhurriedly took out the cornucopia that he had covered warmly from his arms, and then sacrificed it in the stunned eyes of the Taoist.

"Not good!"

The Taoist exclaimed, and then saw that his dust began to drift towards the cornucopia in An Ji's hand, and he hurriedly grabbed the wooden handle of the dust to prevent it from being taken away.

"What kind of evil thing are you, you actually accept my baby!"

Fang Bo had come to the Qilin Horn of Qilin Mountain at some point, it was towering into the clouds, and the fog was heavy, and he stared at the cornucopia that caused the Daoist to have a headache, and was silent.

A gust of wind whistled by, blowing through the rocks and trees on the Qilin Horn, Fang Bo's figure had disappeared here, and there was not a trace left in the same place.

A cold light suddenly flashed across An Ji's cheeks, and then An Ji felt his hairs stand up involuntarily, and a chill swept all over his body from his back.

Then I heard the sound of gold and iron, and when I came back to my senses, I found that there was an extra person on the other side, an ordinary young man, just like a simple big brother.

The knife bag on Fang Bo's waist was already empty, and the short knife that was originally hidden was already in his hand, plain, giving people a feeling of not having the slightest threat, very ordinary.

Ordinary people, ordinary knives.