"Taiqing sword technique, human law".

Before the gourd could finish the poisonous mist, I heard a coquettish reprimand, followed by ten thousand rays of light.

"Hmph, it's those bull-nosed disciples and grandchildren, looking at my means."

The big man with the axe slammed his feet, and a cloud of sand and gravel rose from the ground, and an earthen shield stood in front of him.

", old cow, you don't want to attack the quilt, you don't say it earlier."

The others originally thought that he would break the other party's swordsmanship, but they didn't expect his grandmother's self to protect himself.

For a while, they were a little hurried and at a loss.

"Kenichi"!

Tianbao made a move, the sword had a spirit out of his body, and the azure sword light was released, which was much more powerful than Qian'er.

"Magic Weapon"

Shao Xiaoyun exclaimed, most of the monks used magic weapons, and he had only seen magic weapons on people of the level of the master.

It was the first time she had seen a Jindan realm that could possess a magic weapon.

Tianbao also heard her exclamation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but become proud.

Practicing qi in a vertical and horizontal circle, the Zhantian Sword shot out.

Due to the special ability of the magic weapon, there is no sound of breaking the air at all, and the trajectory cannot be fathomed at all.

"Poof"

It was the sound of the long sword entering the body, and the old bull guarding behind the shield suddenly jumped up.

The other people's eyes looked over, and they swallowed their saliva unconsciously, this kid was ruthless, and he exploded the old cow.

The old cow was holding his back, and it hurt him so much that he was scurrying around.

Tianbao didn't expect this result, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

The faces of the two girls are also a little ruddy, but the enemy is currently the same, and they can't be hypocritical.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, you Zhang Tianbao, a boy from the evil sect."

The old cow had a sword stuck in his back, and there was no way at all, only to run around and shout to vent.

"I'll go, don't come to me, don't come here. ”

The face of the middle-aged man who was still collecting the poisonous mist changed, and the burly physique was scary to look at, really like a cow.

I was hit by him so much, I couldn't break my legs and arms.

"Bang"

Still bumped into it, and the middle-aged man rolled out directly, and the gourd fell from mid-air, falling right in the middle of the eleven people.

Since the plug was not covered, the poisonous gas spewed out instantly, and all eleven people inhaled the poisonous gas.

"Not good, run".

When they saw that the situation was not good, they all slipped away.

In this way, Shao Xiaoyun and the others are safe for the time being.

"Zhang Tianbao, you can, one blow is fatal. ”

Shao Xiaoyun couldn't help but praise, the chain reaction of this sword is so big.

Zhang Tianbao waved his hand and withdrew his sword, Zhan Tianjian flew back in the distance, and heard the scream of the old cow from afar.

However, he was not so happy, turned his head and smiled bitterly: "I have been lucky since I was a child, but blessings and misfortunes depend on it, and Dao Ancestor's words are the most suitable for me." ”

He was also a little depressed, the great luck always followed the catastrophe, and after the catastrophe, there was also the great luck, and he didn't know whether he was a blessed person or a person with a miserable fate.

"Anyway, it's okay now."

Qian'er comforted that her injuries were seven or eight points better.

Shao Xiaoyun nodded and said, "Yes, as long as Jiang Han wakes up, it is an existence that the Great Monk has never harmed with all his blows."

Tianbao frowned, and wrote an embarrassing word all over his face.

"I'm afraid that someone will come again in a while."

He muttered softly, looking not very optimistic.

However, just as his words fell, a sudden wind blew up, and the poisonous mist was blown away.

Shao Xiaoyun and a few people are not afraid, they have already eaten the antidote pill.

However, this sudden change was a sign that someone else was coming.

"You crow's mouth, what do you say".

Qian'er complained, and comforted him at a loss.

Shao Xiaoyun didn't speak, just looked back at Jiang Han, not knowing when he would wake up.

"Haha, everyone, the Demon Gate is polite. ”

When the fog cleared, he saw a weak-crowned boy standing there.

It was eleven unlucky people who had returned, standing respectfully behind him.

"Whose name is he admiring? Are the three of us very big?"

Tianbao was a little puzzled, but then he was very happy, could it be that he was already famous in the cultivation world?

Qian'er's face was pale and said: "Don't make trouble, the Netherworld scholar Mu Ming, a monk in the Yuanying realm, will kill the Quartet after his cultivation is successful, and he is ruthless." Countless killings. But he prefers to be a scholar, looking harmless to humans and animals. ”

As she spoke, there was some horror in her eyes, and she obviously knew a lot about his methods.

Shao Xiaoyun also remembered the number one person, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

She wanted to escape, after all, her own life was the most important thing.

But thinking about the other party's strong strength, I couldn't help but dispel this idea.

And Tianbao didn't think as much as she thought, and he was still simple-minded.

He was still digesting Qian'er's introduction to Mu Ming, and finally said with disdain: "Oh, I know, he's pretending to be forced"!

This is not hidden at all, the key is that it is not wrong at all.

Mu Ming's face was directly gloomy, and his anger could no longer be hidden.

I don't know when, a folding fan appeared in his hand, stretched it out and gently fanned it at them.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and the sand was flying!

There is endless wind in the wind, and the trajectory is very strange, and it is impossible to figure out at all.

"Siss"

Tianbao had two more wounds on his body, and a little blood flowed out and was directly blown away, turning into thousands of dust.

Qian'er hurried to Jiang Han and blocked the blade with Taoist True Yuan.

However, the wind still blew Jiang Han's hair, and because of the cross-legged, the hem of the robe kept pumping on his face.

From time to time there was some sand, which left scars on his face.

He was also in a hurry, he was very anxious.

The other party is a master, and it is not something that the three of them can stop at all.

And the girl in front of her is not well injured, and she can't resist it for long.

Damn, just a little bit!

He was in a hurry, and his body trembled unconsciously.

If this continues, he has signs of going mad.

Just look at the aura around him to riot again, maybe it fits Jiang Han's anxious mood, and the little whirlpool no longer has any reservations!

The abnormal movement here was noticed by Mu Ming, and the magic weapon in his hand was put away, and he looked at Jiang Han in slight surprise.

"Jiang Han"?

The battle at the foot of the mandala mountain became famous, and the great monk was unscathed in one blow, he was just a Jindan monk.

That doesn't keep him, even if he's called a murderer.

It doesn't matter if there is an Ouyang Ling in the Demon Gate, he doesn't want another one to appear.

"Kill"!

One step in the air, his target was Jiang Han.

"Sword Three"!

Changhong ran through the sun, and a sword aura rose into the sky, blocking in front of him.

"Get out of here"!

Mu Ming wanted to use his mana to push away the sword qi, but the moment he touched it, his face immediately changed...