After the kind old man said those words, he turned around with the gloomy old man, and entered the net in his hand with all his strength, making it glow blue, and then the two of them held the big net high and rose into the air, facing the black and white beam that was flying rapidly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Brother Yun, don't you want to take me to Yunbing Village? Don't you say that you want to invite a strong person and kill all the treasure robbers? Don't you want to talk to me again and drink good wine?"

When he said this, he blushed himself, facing a martial arts sect, his sixth-order genius actually needed help from others, Yun Arc only felt that his face was hot, and then he snorted angrily: "This son has only now found out that he has recognized the wrong person, but why are you pretending to be a friend of this son? What do you want?" Zhu Bajie beat up, obviously he coveted Xia Xin's treasure, but he bit back, this person is really a genius in acting.

Xia Xin glanced at him, didn't mean to say anything more, waved the war gun in his hand, and shouted: "What nonsense?

The straightforward words made Yun Arc's face pale, and he snorted heavily, and the jade fan in his hand slashed horizontally, and a curved ripple visible to the naked eye rushed towards Xia Xin, wanting to stop him and cut him down.

Xia Xin's spear was picked, and he hit the curved ripples, only to feel a strong shock force coming, the hand holding the gun was faintly numb, and his heart was slightly dignified, this person was much stronger than the crane-haired old man Tong Tong, and the battle dragon spear also lost the opportunity.

It is not so much that Tong Tong died in the hands of Xia Xin, but rather that it is the credit of the war dragon spear, and it should be more accurate that Tong Tong became the soul of this Dao treasure, otherwise Xia Xin would not have been able to take this person down so easily, after all, he is now seriously injured, and his strength is only three to four percent of his peak moment.

Now that Tong Tong has learned from the past, Yun Arc must be prepared, and it is impossible to defeat the enemy with the sharpness of the dragon spear, only with the help of the fierce spirit in the spear, the bloodthirsty aura of the red phosphorus snake, can he resist.

But it can't be delayed for a long time, a long time is extremely unfavorable to Xia Xin, not to mention anything else, just recovery, it will be affected, and even the time will be extended, this is not what Xia Xin wants to see, he doesn't have so much time to heal.

Taking a deep breath, half of Xia Xin's remaining spiritual power was used to urge the Void Yang Step, and between the flickering figures, he came to the bottom of the two old men, holding the gun in his left hand, and swiping his right hand towards the book empty ring, and suddenly a flying sword burst out.

Xia Xin's heart moved, after a few turns, the sword fell to the ground, Xia Xin jumped up, his mind moved again, and the seven-foot Qingfeng rose into the air. He didn't want to entangle with Yun Arc, he planned to leave this person at the end, and the first thing at present was to deal with those two old guys.

This series of actions happened between the lightning and flint, Yun Arc didn't expect Xia Xin's speed to be so fast, he couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye, and when he found the target again, he felt like he had been played, roared angrily, and came into the air, the jade fan slashed wildly, and more than a dozen curved ripples stepped on the space, rushing straight to the rising Xia Xin.

Not only that, Tong Tong's death has already let Yun Arc know that the young man who seems to be small and has a weak realm may still have real combat power above either of the two mid-sixth order old men, so Yun Arc no longer has the heart to underestimate it.

After sending the curved ripples, he collected the jade fan and inserted it on his belt, and then his hand changed, and one by one the mysterious seals were displayed, and finally formed a strange force, and a very faint white mist appeared around the cloud arc, not so much fog, but white smoke.

As soon as this white smoke came out, Xia Xin looked down, he actually felt the hot breath, and the look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't continue to pay attention, because more than a dozen ripples were already approaching.

Xia Xin manipulated the flying sword under his feet, narrowly and dangerously avoided the seven paths, and four of them had not been avoided, so he could only resist with the battle dragon spear, but fortunately, the spear spirit was revived, and the damage of the sixth-order attack could not threaten it.

It's just that there are a total of thirteen ripples, which are too dense, and Xia Xin is in the air again, his flexibility is not enough, he avoided or resisted eleven waves, but he was hit in the chest by the last two, he vomited blood again and again, his face turned pale, and his breath was a little sluggish.

This wasn't the kind of camouflage injury that Yun Arc had before, but it did aggravate the injury.

Xia Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was hideous, but he didn't look back, it was not without benefit to be attacked twice, and the speed of the rise with the help of his strength was faster, and he was nearly a hundred meters away from the two old guys.

At this time, the two sixth-order were closing the big net, because the black and white beam had been trapped in it, and they couldn't break free for a while, the two old men looked at each other, and the kind old man glanced down, and then pulled the net in his hand, and the gloomy old man suddenly understood, and the two of them flew to the east together, the black and white beams were like trapped beasts, but they couldn't break free.

Xia Xin's face changed, his eyes sank, but without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual power entered the sword under his feet, and then used most of the remaining spiritual power to the Void Yang Step, only to see him flash with blue light, and when he reappeared, he was not far from the gloomy old man.

The kind old man seemed to be aware of it, stopped flying and turned around suddenly, almost didn't bite off his tongue, he was so surprised, when did he come?

"You.." Originally, from the perspective of the gloomy old man's vision, he couldn't see Xia Xin, but when he saw that his old friend's behavior and face were wrong, he realized that there was actually a person behind him, and he didn't realize anything, so he couldn't help but be shocked, but he only said one word, and the vibration of the face changed instantly, one hand grabbed the corner of the net, and the other hand made a decisive seal, and then waved violently, and a strange wind appeared, blowing towards Xia Xin.

At the same time, the kind old man also freed his hand, wiped the empty ring of the book, and suddenly a blue turtle shell appeared, spinning in mid-air, he chanted a word, and then a spiritual power hit the turtle shell, and then the blue light was sheng, and a bubble came out of the turtle shell, under the control of the kind old man, floating towards Xia Xin.

Not only that, the cloud arc below seemed to hate Xia Xin, and chased after it, and the white smoke with heat slowly turned into a cloud, and it didn't rise into the air, just above the cloud arc.

This cloud was originally white, but the cloud arc came to Xia Xin's three zhang away, his hands were raised, and two forces appeared, some of the same and some different, one flowing, like water!

"Go. As soon as these two spiritual powers came out, they were thrown by the cloud arc at the white clouds on their heads, absorbing water and ice, and the clouds gradually changed, first the color, from white to blue, and then the clouds became much larger, enveloping a small world.

Immediately after that, the two old men who attacked Xia Xin, their faces changed, and the attack of the cloud arc actually covered both of them, if they still wanted to attack Xia Xin, they were afraid that they would no longer have the spiritual power to lock the spirit of Xuan Bing.

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