"...... you" The Iron Arm Mantis was so angry that his eyes protruded, and he laughed angrily: "Haha, it's not so easy to get out of the whole body, and you don't want to see who I am, you dare to take advantage of me?" Look at the best of your fine skin and tender meat, why do you want to stay with my uncle! As he spoke, he bounced up and rushed towards the little girl, waving his left front paw and slashing at the other party's waist, and with a spark, the iron-armed mantis found that it was once again blocked by the sword, and his depressed mood was on the verge of collapse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This nasty broken iron is really hateful.,Destroy your own good things three times and twice.,If you don't give it some color.,It's not known how thick the sky is.。

The Iron Arm Mantis bounced up with enough energy, its right middle claw and left middle grip wrapped around its chest, silently reciting the Yin Yang Cage Mantra, the two claws quickly pushed forward, and a bright light bounced towards the sword with the claw, and when it approached the sword body, a black and white mist instantly erupted, and the Iron Arm Mantis had words in its mouth, driving the mist to tightly wrap around the sword, making it unable to move at all.

Teng Xiaolan saw that the sword was entangled with the mantis, and immediately walked to the entrance of the cave with the fire, not caring that it was still raining heavily, so she jumped on the clear water lotus with the fire in her arms, and drove the magic weapon to escape from the cave in the rain.

Although the iron-armed mantis was anxious about the little girl's escape, it was unwilling not to accept the stubborn iron, so it had to gather all its spiritual power to break into the mist, chant spells to increase the power of restraint, and deal with the stubborn iron with all its might.

Xuanyuan Sword struggled in the mist released by the demon beast, and he didn't know what kind of energy the mist was, the power of restraint was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't break free if he was entangled, and he couldn't break free when he was entangled, and he was swallowed up when he ran the energy to resist, and after insisting on a pillar of incense, Xuanyuan Sword became more and more worried, and it would definitely not last long if it went on like this, and in the end, it was very likely that it would be erased from the master's divine consciousness and completely subdue itself. Thinking about it, how can you say that it is also an artifact, how can you be willing to be subdued by demon beasts? In the depths of Xuanyuan Sword's soul, a belief in not admitting defeat arose spontaneously, gathering the remaining energy to prepare for a forced breakthrough.

Suddenly, a trace of golden light appeared in the energy center, and it kept flowing up and down on the sword body, guiding the black and white mist to flow with it, the speed became faster and faster, and the rapid friction produced flames, which dispersed the mist in an instant. Xuanyuan Sword, who had restored his freedom, knew that this demon beast was very evil, and without the use of its master, it was like a tiger without teeth, and it couldn't exert its true power at all, even if it was in its heyday, it might not be able to defeat the other party, how could it dare to stay again? Immediately seize this opportunity, burst out of the remaining energy, identify the direction and quickly fly out of the hole, chasing in the direction of the master's escape.

Seeing that victory was in sight, the iron-armed mantis was overjoyed and sped up reciting the spell, but unexpectedly a strange force suddenly appeared, instantly burning the mist. The Iron Arm Mantis was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe the changes in front of him, this time not only did he not catch anything, but also lost two divine fruits, and the blow of failure made it repulse with spiritual power, and it spat blood with a pop, and its body fell to the ground and died. The iron-armed mantis lay on the ground panting, and roared with remorse: "Abominable stubborn iron, hateful little girl, dare to tease my uncle like this, you will not die well!" Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, Uncle will not let you go! ”

Whew! With a long roar, a group of flying demon beasts were called, including red bats, eagle eagles, winged butterflies, giant bees, white cranes and flying pigeons, and the iron-armed mantis swallowed the blood return pill, and issued an order after a little breathing: "Urgently summon everyone to come, mainly to ask you to help me find a woman and a sword!" The woman was only at the level of her infancy, with a shy and cute appearance, a pair of smart eyes, and a pale yellow dress; That sword is golden, more than a meter long, a strange sword that is psychic, and can also take the initiative to attack, you must be careful when you encounter it, and you must not respond to the enemy alone. The news of finding a person and a sword will be sent back immediately, I will personally clean it up, they just can't escape a cup of tea, they shouldn't be able to escape far, you guys scattered the tribe and go to track it with all your might! ”

"Yes, Boss!" The flying demon beasts nodded respectfully in agreement, and then dispersed and began to act.

Teng Xiaolan sat on the Qingshui Youlian and hugged the fire, driving the magic weapon to fly in the rain for less than half an hour, the true qi was exhausted and finally couldn't hold on, and fell on the Qingshui Youlian, and the magic weapon that lost control fell to the woods below, overpowering a branch and falling to the ground. There was a tenacious will to support Teng Xiaolan, so she didn't faint on the spot, she was weak and took out the fruit she picked up, stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation, and ate it in a few bites. The sweet and delicious fruit instantly transformed into a stream of spiritual power, which was emitted among the limbs and hundreds of remains, and Teng Xiaolan, who had some strength, immediately sat up and used the cultivation method to absorb the energy of the fruit.

After a cup of tea, only a small part of the fruit's energy was absorbed by Teng Xiaolan, and the rest was lost. This is mainly due to Teng Xiaolan's weakness and weakness, coupled with the reason for her hunger, she really can't concentrate her energy refining energy, resulting in a lot of energy loss and waste. Although he didn't recover much true qi, he recovered a lot of strength and his spirit was much better, seeing that the two of them were soaking wet, they had to find a place to shelter from the rain as soon as possible, so they immediately drove the magic weapon to fly and continued to fly forward.

The rain was still falling, but the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the range within two hundred meters was still very clear. Teng Xiaolan didn't dare to fly for a long time this time, mainly looking for a place to live, and saw a mountain peak not far away along the way with a cliff on the side, and immediately landed at the bottom of the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff is a pile of rocks, Teng Xiaolan carefully picked up the fire, and when she was about to jump off the Qingshui Youlian, she saw that the sword was lying at the foot of the fire for some time, although she was curious, she couldn't find anyone to answer, and the heavy rain kept falling, worried that Brother Xiaohuo couldn't survive the rain for a long time, so she had to pick up the sword and go down to find the cave.

Teng Xiaolan put away the magic weapon, carried the fire on her back, held the sword as a crutch in her hand, and looked east along the bottom of the cliff. There is a two-meter-high hole under the large rock block more than ten meters high, and the situation in the cave can be seen through the bright light, and there is only a three-meter-long and wide karst cave inside, surrounded by uneven rock walls. After ensuring safety, Teng Xiaolan walked in with the fire on her back, walked to the corner and put the fire down and lay down, the sword was also placed beside him, and she let out a long breath when she was weak, not for anything else but for Brother Xiaohuo, no matter how hard and tired she was, she had to endure it!

Waving her sleeves to wipe the water droplets on her face, Teng Xiaolan found that she was wet, and looking back at the little fire brother on the ground, she was also soaked, reaching out to hold Agni's right hand, ready to dry her clothes with true qi, but only to find that her true qi had dried up, and she suddenly felt sad and at a loss.