Duan Jin Daoren stood up and was only one and a half meters tall, with a thin and thin Dao body, with two big characters written horizontally and vertically: obscene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the courtyard door was closed, he smiled coldly at Zhou Zhou and said, "The soul summoning style cannot be lost, and I suspect that you may be the bottom of the monster sent by the monster in Baihuling, and you will bring disaster to the township." Now, hand over all your belongings and let me check them out. Hurry!"

"All the belongings are my treasures, can't the Taoist still trust the juniors of his old friends?"

Zhou Zhou showed a slightly vigilant and somewhat angry look, and this delicate facial expression almost deceived him.

The corners of Duan Jin's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "It's true that I have an old friendship with Daoist Gray Teng, but I'm afraid that when I saw him a hundred years ago, he only looked at me twice. So...... Golden Thread Lead!"

This obscene Taoist suddenly attacked Zhou Zhou, and a golden immortal shot out of his sleeve and rolled towards Zhou Zhou.

Take people's magic weapons?

Zhou Zhou didn't feel any signs of spiritual sense beating, that is, he didn't feel the slightest danger. But fighting with a monk of the same realm, he didn't dare to be careless at all, his right hand quickly grasped the hilt of the flying feather sword, drew the sword, and the white sword light was a little dazzling.

He hadn't learned swordsmanship, and he usually used Flying Feathers to be a sword in the air, but the strength of his Dao body and the speed of his spiritual judgment were also very good.

The blade of the sword slashed on the thin golden light, and with a 'ding' sound, the golden thread was easily knocked away by the Flying Feather Sword.

The other party is also in the middle of Jindan, but I didn't expect this blow to be so ...... Weak?

Duan Jin Daoren's eyes widened, as if the attack that had been brewing for a long time was easily defused, and he was a little incredulous...... If this is also acting, then the acting skills of the two can be regarded as chess opponents, and they are both two new stars in the Honghuang entertainment industry.

Zhou Zhou still didn't dare to be careless, and said in his heart: Could it be that the other party is also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

But since the other party has already made a move, then he should fight back. Anyway, it was all in the middle stage of Jindan, and the disciples of Taiqing couldn't weaken the name of the way of nature.

The left hand holds the flying feather back, the right hand is raised, and the two hands are space-to-point, and the lightning flashes!--This doesn't seem to have any direct connection with the Taiqing Method, but it is a fighting technique learned from Guiqing.

An electric dragon pounced on Duan Jin with teeth and claws. Duan Jindao, who was still a little stunned, was shocked, as if he had never seen lightning. This obscene Taoist dodged to the side, just trying to widen the distance between him and Zhou Zhou, and at the same time, his left hand made a claw, and a blood-black aura brewed on it, and his left hand instantly rotted.

The electric light slashed beside Duan Jin, causing his hair to stand on end. And Duan Jin waved his left hand violently, and a blood-black breath, like a basin of dog blood spilled out, rushed towards Zhou Zhou in front of the door.

Duan Jin is still shouting: "Look at me staining your soul!"

However, Duan Jindaoren's mung bean stared at him, because the dirty blood he had brewed actually splashed on a phantom and fell on the ground and the courtyard wall.

"Snort," a sneer came from behind Duan Jin, and naturally Zhou Zhou's figure appeared at the end of the electric light. After the middle stage of Jindan, Zhou Zhou's electric light flash is also quite mysterious, and the speed of the cast can be controlled by itself; if it is cast too fast, there are often phantoms left in the same place.

The mountains do not see the mountains, and the clouds do not see the clouds.

The Flying Feather Sword came out of his hand and turned into a flash of white light, directly taking the Golden Dao person.

"Good thief!" Duan Jin scolded angrily, and streams of black blood appeared around his body, and his whole body instantly decayed. The Flying Feather Sword only passed through the black blood, but only a hole was left, and the black blood gradually closed again.

This dirty blood made the courtyard smell pungent......

Zhou Zhou's right hand sword finger continued to point at Duan Jin Daoren, and the Flying Feather Sword turned back, and it was another penetration, but the black blood healed again, and it was the same ability as the blood giant that Guiyun had turned into at the beginning. Zhou Zhou frowned, and the Flying Feather Sword circled around again from the front, directly blooming the red and blue sword shadows.

"Aoki Morimori!"

The shadow of the sword was like rain, shooting directly at the Jindao people.

"Hahaha! Poor Dao's black-blooded Dafa is exerted, no one can hurt me, you are just ...... Huh?"

When the sword shadows were shooting one after another, Duan Jin Dao people were not afraid at all, covered in black blood, and opened their arms to face it calmly. But when the sword shadow reached the body, this Jin Dao man's voice suddenly carried some anxiety, "What did you do to me!"

But I saw that the black blood that was originally flowing seemed to be solidified, and the sword shadow rushed through, and the Duan Jin Dao people were like a rag, penetrated by the Dao sword shadow.

A hundred swords pierce the heart, and it hurts to look at it.

It was really transparent, with hundreds of transparent holes.

Duan Jindaoren raised his head and screamed, the pain of this hundred swords piercing his body really made Duan Jindaoren's soul scattered and almost unconscious.

But even so, Duan Jin seemed to be crucified, his outstretched hands could not fall, and his body could not fall backwards.

Zhou Zhou's mouth was pursed, and he watched his movements carefully, holding a small spring in the palm of his right hand, which was the manifestation of Danquan.

The Flying Feather Sword flew back and fell directly into Zhou Zhou's left hand, which was stained with a little dirty blood, and there was a faint but clear, somewhat displeased emotion from the Flying Feather Sword. The three-color pill flame flashed and disappeared, and the dirty blood of the Flying Feather Sword Body turned into several puffs of black smoke, and the Flying Feather Sword Body returned to white light.

It's still a small sword with a habit of cleanliness.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhou asked with a smile. This kind of opponent, Mikael doesn't even have a chance to play. He secretly said in his heart, how could the monks of the secular border, in the middle of the Jindan period, not be as good as his combat power when he was perfect?

Oh yes, this guy still calls himself Jindan Consummation.

Duan Jindaoren was covered in black blood, and his face only had vague facial features, as well as a pair of small mung bean eyes.

The man's eyes were full of pain and horror, and he looked at Zhou Zhou, who was standing in front of the Taoist hut, with some fear and begging in his eyes. Zhou Zhou's right hand trembled slightly, a strange rhythm rippled in the small courtyard, and the black blood of Duan Jindaoren came to life again, filling the broken body of Duan Jindaoren.

"Demons, monsters!" Duan Jin couldn't stand still, shouted in a trembling voice, turned his head and jumped towards the courtyard wall.

But as soon as he jumped up, Zhou Zhou's right hand shook again, and the rhythm appeared again. Duan Jin's jumping figure was as if someone had used the immobilization method in the air, and the momentum disappeared and stopped in mid-air.

Danquan has magical powers, specializing in all water spells, this black blood, but it is also a kind of sewage, and it is controlled by Zhou Zhou at will.

Of course, if this piece of gold is the realm of the primordial gods, it is not easy for Zhou Zhuo to control the black blood condensed by the other party.

The key to water control is to control your own water, condense the water element, and change the water element. However, Danquan's supernatural power is derived from the blood of Gonggong, which is the first water god between heaven and earth, not the canonization of heaven or the birth of the spirit of water, but from the essence and blood of the great god Pangu.

Monks who are about the same realm, or higher than Zhou Zhou's first or second realm, as long as they drive water spells in front of Zhou Zhou, they are all asking for their own death.

This piece of gold, I really don't have much ability, I don't even have a magic weapon in the fighting method, and the gold wire that was cut down by Feiyu just now is just a five-grade magic weapon.

Zhou Zhou Shi Ran walked in front of Duan Jin, looked up at the small eyes that kept turning, he made another gesture, and said, "I have no intention of embarrassing the Dao Chief, it was just a joke just now." Don't be afraid, Dao Chief, I will produce another six-grade magic weapon, and I hope to do that soul-summoning style. ”

Is it a joke to poke people all over the body...... What's going on with that......

As he spoke, Zhou Zhou casually took out a pagoda-like magic weapon and threw it towards Duan Jin. At the same time, his right hand trembled slightly, relieving Duan Jin's coagulation of black blood.

"Hey!" Duan Jin fell to the ground, but his hands still hugged the pagoda artifact tightly. He jumped up directly, the black blood retracted into his body, and he knelt down in front of Zhou Zhou, shouting in his mouth: "Dao Ye spares my life! I was fascinated by wealth just now, and I was fascinated by money!"

If you don't practice this movement thousands of times, you will never be so proficient.

Looking at it this way, although this Jin is a Jindan Daoist, he must have a 'great' spiritual life......

Zhou Zhou dodged and dodged, worried about what kind of magic power could be launched by bowing, and he was too worried.

"Dao Chief, since it was a misunderstanding, for the sake of you and my sect leader, I won't be embarrassed. Zhou Zhou continued to open his eyes and talk nonsense, just stop this guy, but he can't forget the business.

But this guy is a little too slippery.

"Master......" Mikael muttered to him.

"How?"

"The overall level of the other party's energy is comparable to that of the master, but the energy is mottled and the purity is poor, and the energy utilization rate is 20%. Mikael reported softly and whispered: "The specific combat power is ten times weaker than the master." ”

Low energy utilization?

It probably means that the cultivation is impure, the true element can be called too little, and the Tao is not refined.

But...... The word 'yet' is not too vivid and profound. Zhou Zhou secretly made up his mind that when it was okay, he would give the angel girl a course in 'language arts'.

clearly knew that this person was really a weak chicken, and Zhou Zhou was a little less worried.

He flicked his right hand slightly, and a touch of aqua blue brilliance shot into Duan Jin's eyebrows, but this piece of gold didn't resist at all, and half of the protective clothes and treasure light didn't appear.

Is it really so poor? And looking at Duan Jin like this, except for two tricks to sprinkle dog blood and black blood to condense his body, he doesn't know anything else, and he doesn't have any treasures to protect himself, so he only has a golden silk magic weapon against the enemy......

Zhou Zhou's fingers rubbed, Duan Jin covered his head and knelt on the ground, and there was a heart-touching scream.

"Grandpa spares his life!

"Huh?" Zhou Zhou's fingers stopped, and he was not polite, and said directly: "I planted a drop of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the center of your eyebrows, and I will suck the essence and transform the qi and six flavors of Dihuang water, as long as my mind moves, no matter if you die and your soul is scattered, the residue will not be left." ”

"Grandpa spare his life!" Duan Jin shouted more and more miserably, constantly buttoning his head to the front, shouting: "It's not easy for me to mix up with a golden pill! This hasn't enjoyed this thousand years of wealth, and I haven't had time to go to the world to make some prestige, spare my life!"

"I just need you to do the soul summoning pose and recall my friend's soul, and I will leave immediately, and I will never make it difficult for you. ”

Duan Jin raised his head tremblingly: "When, really?"

"Naturally," Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "After all, the Dao Leader is Jindan Perfection, and I'm just a little Dao Rong, right?"

Duan Jin didn't know that he had been tricked, but he didn't dare to be angry at all, so he could only bow his head and say yes repeatedly.

Zhou Zhou snorted: "Hurry up and do it." ”

"Hey, that's good, that's good, it's actually simple. ”

Duan Jin got up from the ground, covered his eyebrows, and rushed to the incense table in front of the Daoist hut, on which was placed a wooden sword and a few pages of yellow paper talismans. The guy glanced at Zhou Zhou, who raised his right hand, and his thumb and index finger were together.

That drop of Danquan water had already been planted in Duan Jin's head, and as long as Zhou Zhou rubbed his fingers slightly, Duan Jin was annihilated by flying ashes.

If you knew this, you just bullied the weak, and you still bother to do this.

"Grandpa, grandpa," Duan Jin took the peachwood sword, jumping left and right, and with a few movements, he also got rid of the threat of death a little. It was a bit uncomfortable to ask him to call him 'grandpa' again, and he sneered: "Possessions." ”

Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense swept over Zhiyan in Qu Yuan's bag, reached in with his right hand, plucked the Zhu Hai that was tied with her hair, and walked to the incense case.

Duan Jin respectfully accepted Zhu Hai, and there was a trace of divine brilliance on his obscene face.

Placing Zhu Hai squared in front of him, Duan Jin muttered in a low voice: "This thing is a guide, the soul returns, the soul returns-"

Like a trick, Duan Jin had an extra burning incense in his hand, and the incense was suspended above the vermilion hairpin. The incense burned out a thin silver line, twisting and turning, towards the north side, and it could not be blown away by the wind.

Zhou Zhou watched from the side, and retracted his right hand, this piece of gold really looks like a warlock.

Duan Jin lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Dao Ye, Dao Ye, this incense will go to attract souls." Don't worry, this is my ancestral craft, and there will be no mistakes. ”

"There's a long way to go. Zhou Zhou said lightly and asked, "Dao Chief, this is the ancestral soul attraction method?"

"Yes, yes, I have been recalling my soul before, and it is useful and useful. Duan Jin's voice trembled, as if he had been tortured by Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense followed the incense smoke north, and the thin silver smoke seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred miles passed, and it disappeared into the white mist. Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense was blocked, and he could only watch from outside the white mist.

"On the White Tiger Ridge, what kind of demon is there?"

"It's a corpse demon who has not yet become a climate, and I use this place to make some money, some money. ”

Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense stared at the white mist and continued to ask: "How did you get this golden pill for that Dao chief? I'm afraid it's not cultivated." ”

"To tell you the truth, I hid in the Baihuling Mountains a hundred years ago, and accidentally fell into a black blood spring one day, and I came out like that. Duan Jin smiled bitterly, "For this reason, I turned north, trying to find an immortal gate to run, but I was driven out." ”

"Oh, how do you know that Gray Teng...... "Zhou Zhou's sentence of 'old snake' endured and didn't scold.

"I just looked at it from a distance and asked, Daoist Gray Teng is a master of the heavens and the earth......"

Zhou Zhou asked, "What realm?"

"Crossing the Immortals...... Don't you know?"

Zhou Zhou smiled coldly and did not answer.

Isn't the old snake an immortal? That's a lot easier. Then before he crosses the immortal, if the Gray Teng Dao people are going to die of old age, they will find an opportunity to let the angel girl take action. If the gray Tengdao man is old and does not die, he will send him a coffin board!

was thinking about how to take revenge in the future, but his face suddenly changed drastically.

The spiritual sense first saw that in the white mist, there were two crystalline bright lights flying out along the thin silver smoke, but then, the white mist rolled, as if something inside was about to break through the mist.

This is like fishing, the silver smoke is the line, the two points of crystal are the bait, there is a big fish in the white fog, but before the white fog is rushed, it is impossible to see what the big fish is.

Hum -

The white fog is trembling over a large area!(To be continued.) )