"Hey!" the bone elf turned around and strengthened his waist, and then led his body to fly in the direction of the nine-headed spirit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xuan Bing was cold to the bone, with a cold and domineering power, even if the nine-headed spirit defense was good, it was vulnerable in front of it.

With a bang, the weapons collided together, sparks and sparks flew everywhere, but they were soon swallowed by the cold air of the Xuan Ice Thorn, and there was no room for resistance.

The nine-headed spirit was shocked to the point of pain, a convulsion, and with a crisp "bang", his big knife fell to the ground. He even went back a few meters.

"Ahh The nine-headed spirit couldn't help but moan, this strength was strong enough, seeing that his right arm was still trembling slightly, he subconsciously felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to bargain for anything today.

"Want to escape?" the bone elf winked, and the swordsman immediately understood.

The two of them were flanking left and right, so that the nine-headed spirit was in a state of being attacked on its belly and back.

However, the swordsman glanced at Xiao Yaosheng: "Xiao Yaosheng, don't drop the chain!" The main attack is them, and the role of Xiao Yaosheng, who is responsible for covering and the queen of the palace, is actually very important.

Please, but don't be soft-hearted at this moment!

Even the blow of the fish intestines that have not yet been unsheathed is very powerful, and the entire light wave is swinging, and the mountains, rocks, plants and trees are all flying in response.

The nine-headed spirit was so coughed by the dust that it didn't fight back, and there was another cold air on the right, damn, it's not endless, is it?

"Poof", there was a tingling pain in his cheeks, and the nine-headed spirit reached out and wiped it on his face, "Blood?", suddenly raised his head, nodded and gritted his teeth: "The people of destiny, you are ruthless!

He panicked and ran in the direction where Xiaoyaosheng was stationed. The swordsman and the bone elf are not at ease, although there are people on the side. But, ahem, everyone knows that he is often comparable to an ornament at such times.

"Get out of the way!" The nine-headed spirit was not afraid to see the scholar dressed as a scholar, and swung away with a big knife.

"Be careful!" the bone elf reached out to stop. But it was still a step too slow, and a wave of light had already flown away.

It's unnecessary to worry. The swordsman only cares about how to capture the nine-headed spirit alive.

"Vajra Protector. The fan in his hand was suspended in the air, and it kept spinning, creating a huge golden barrier. Not only did that light and shadow not hurt Xiaoyaosheng, but instead bounced back some of its strength, all hitting the nine-headed spirit's body.

"Poof!" a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and it was so good that he vomited on his face.

"Huh. The bone elf looked away in disgust, but fortunately it wasn't himself standing across from him.

"Grab it. The swordsman didn't seem to see it.

The altar had been destroyed, first sealing a large man, and then carrying a fierce battle.

In the midst of the ruins, the villagers gathered again. It's really a few joys and a few sorrows, but most people are sad to death.

After all, it took a lot of material and financial resources to build that altar at the beginning, but now it is said that it will be destroyed. How can people not feel distressed?

"Let's go!" the swordsman gestured to the neck of the nine-headed spirit.

"Lord Chiyou is about to break the seal, and a few of you little miscellaneous pieces are not enough for his old man to stuff his teeth!"

"That guy was manipulated by you, wasn't it?" The swordsman rarely thought long-term, and for other reasons, he really couldn't imagine anything else that could make an ancient spirit beast so angry about a thing that had already recognized its lord.

"How, no, what!" Anyway, no one can stop the establishment of Lord Chiyou's hegemony.

The swordsman clenched his fists, thinking that he could find out some information about Chiyou from him, but now it seems that this guy has a very hard mouth, and most of them can't ask anything.

"Since you don't say it. "The swordsman circled the fish intestines in the palm of his hand, and it was always a disaster to keep them.

A stream of black gas erupted from the scabbard, killing the throat of the nine-headed spirit and strangling it, unable to change its breath at all.

The sound of an explosion sounded behind several people, and before they could turn around, they saw the crowd on the opposite side in shock, crying and shouting and fleeing in all directions.

"What's going on?" the bone elf looked behind him. From the other side of the altar the ground cracked, criss-crossed, and twisted like a snake, and soon the ground on which they stood began to sink.

The rocks rolled down and the rapid breathing of everyone was intertwined, and the swordsmen and warriors all fell.

"I'll go, how slamming the people in this village are, even the altar is hollow. After the swordsman fell, he didn't feel pain, so he was in the mood to sigh.

"Sword, swordsman, can you come down first?" a voice came intermittently, right underneath him.

The swordsman lowered his head and saw a palm stretched out from under his leg, still shaking, like a soul seeking his life.

It's just that this hand still looks quite fair, and at first glance it looks like a rich boy who doesn't work often.

"Xiao," a lightning bolt swept through the swordsman's mind: "Xiaoyaosheng?"

He quickly stood up and took several steps back to the side. I wonder I have to feel pain, it turns out that there is a human cushion!

"Hurry up!" The swordsman helped him up, a little embarrassed, and said to him left and right: "That, it's pitch black here, who will light a lamp!"

"Quietly!" the voice of a strange woman came out of nowhere, sounding very impatient: "What kind of living sin do you want to go home and run here for no reason!"

"Hey, I'm grumpy!" the swordsman rolled up his sleeves, he really rarely got angry, and he was foul-mouthed. But this woman is really unreasonable. This road belongs to your family? Do you control the heavens and the earth, and do you care about other people's talking?

"Oh, I'll let you be quiet!" the woman's temper was even more grumpy.

"You all have to be quiet. The bone elf came over in the dark: "Swordsman, I think there is something that needs to be told to you. ”

"Don't sell it at this time!" the swordsman urged, falling into such a big hole inexplicably, he was already holding back his anger, and he met such an unreasonable master.

"He ran. The bone elf was afraid that the swordsman would not be able to react, and added: "The nine-headed spirit, run away!"

"He's really good at finding the right moment, and he can run away every time. The swordsman politely found a corner, went up and punched hard.

"Oh!" sounded miserable. In other words, the swordsman touched his hand, didn't I hit the wall, "These days, the wall has become fine!"

Poof, the bone elf laughed, the wall into the essence? It's the first time I've heard of such a fresh and refined essence.

"It's me, where did I come from!" said in his ear.

"Hey, swordsman, your punch is really hard, it makes my stomach hurt now. Xiaoyaosheng stood aside, and he was caught off guard and received a heavy punch, and he still can't straighten his waist.