The woman had no intention of leaving, and urged the river of blood to go crazy towards the giant, and with a decisive push in her hand, the red lantern carried her up into the air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, the young man hurriedly stepped on the flying sword and flew up towards the sky.

The river of blood was monstrous, and in an instant, the giant was swept in it, and several waves of blood rose and slapped on the giant.

The black clouds surged, and the giant waved his palms and hit the waves, and the huge force made the vicinity like thunder, and the muffled sound was endless.

The blood wave was shattered by the giant palm, turning into blood and submerging into the blood river, and the giant was also swallowed by the blood river and shrunk a lot.

Several loud roars came, the surface of the lake suddenly rose, and then the water parted on both sides, and a birdman stepped on the rising waves of the waves, at this time its face was full of anger, looking at the thin Taoist who was fighting fiercely with the water demon on the shore, and a pair of bird's eyes were about to erupt fire.

Opening his mouth and letting out a scream, the dry water demon retreated one after another, came to the surface of the lake, and stepped on the waves, with a hint of respect on his face.

The birdman stomped under his feet, stepped on the waves and came to the shore, and looked coldly at the thin Taoist who was panting on the opposite side, with a hint of hunger on his face.

"Just with you humans, it's a joke to want to destroy Lao Tzu."

"Nine-headed old devil, you won't be arrogant for long, and soon your death will come."

The thin Taoist smiled coldly and said.

"You are Kunlunzi, I heard that you have been secretly investigating Lao Tzu, but is there such a thing?"

The nine-headed insect swept Kunlun coldly and asked.

"Yes, the old man has not only found out that the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk in Jianye City is related to you, but also inadvertently learned of a bigger conspiracy, the nine-headed old demon, do you really want to be an enemy of the Three Realms?"

Kunlunzi asked loudly.

"What a conspiracy, let's hear about it."

The nine-headed insect swept Kunlun Zi with both eyes, revealing an interested look.

"You are secretly colluding with the Shura clan to subvert the Three Realms. The haunting of Jianye City is part of the plan, right? ”

Kunlunzi asked with electric eyes.

"It is worthy of being the descendant of Kunlun Mountain, what you said is right, Lao Tzu is not a demon clan, he is a Shura clan, when the clan was defeated, he subdued in this blue wave pool, in order to make a comeback, I believe that it will not be long before we can set foot in the Three Realms."

The hydra smiled and said undeniably.

"If you want to set foot in the Three Realms, don't you think, the people in the Daoists have laid down their eyeliner in the Three Realms, just waiting for the appearance of your Shura clan, one appears, one is killed, today, you are the first."

Kunlun Zi let out a long laugh and said.

"I can pinch you to death, believe it or not."

The hydra was furious, stretched out a bird's claw, and grabbed it straight at Kunlunzi.

Kunlunzi had already taken precautions, and his body flashed and jumped out of half a zhang, turning back and shouting at a boulder behind him: "Hurry up." ”

"Okay."

I saw the figures behind the boulder shaking, and two figures, one red and one white, jumped out one on the left and one on the right.

"Xiaoyao, take out the picture quickly."

A beautiful woman in red said to a Confucian dressed as a scholar on the other side.

"Okay."

The scholar quickly reached into his arms, took out a picture scroll, and shook it open.

The woman in red stretched out her hand and grabbed the other half of the scroll that was shaken open, grabbed a handle with the scholar each, and straightened the painting with a slight force.

This is a picture of mountains and rivers, full of mysteries, and mysterious.

In a layer of white halo, the mountains and rivers gradually enlarged, and on the edge of this blue wave pool, it became a world of its own.

"Nine-headed old devil, do you dare to go in with me."

Kunlunzi turned around, swept the nine-headed insect with his eyes, and asked provocatively.

"What don't you dare."

The nine-headed insect swept the world with both eyes, only to feel dizzy, a little unable to distinguish the direction, listening to Kunlun Zi say this, he said without showing weakness at the moment.

"Come in with me."

Kunlunzi sneered, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the painting.

"Come in, see if I don't kill you."

In the middle of the world, there was the sound of Kunlunzi's mockery.

"See if I don't strangle you."

The nine-headed insect couldn't hold it anymore, knowing that there was a secret cloth in this world, but for the sake of face, he had to go in.

At that moment, his body flashed and he got in.

"Idiot, when Kunlunzi comes out, close the picture scroll immediately, do you hear it?"

The woman in red glanced at Xiaoyao, who was looking at her infatuatedly, and said with an angry stomp.

"Oh, oh, I see."

Xiaoyaozi retracted his gaze and said with a look of gratitude.

At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the side of the world in the picture scroll, and then the figure flashed, Kunlun Zi flew out, and before he could stand firmly, a huge bird head of the nine-headed insect poked out.

"Hurry up and close."

Kunlun Zi was taken aback, shouted, quickly pulled out the Kunlun Ancient Sword, and stabbed at the bird's head.

With a "whoop", the bird's head screamed miserably, shrank in, and a stream of blood spurted out.

"Yes."

The woman in red and Xiaoyao each grabbed a painthandle and rolled it quickly.

When the scroll was halfway through, a scream came, and the huge bird's head poked out of the painting again, struggling desperately.

"Kunlunzi, you insidious and cunning liar, Lao Tzu will definitely break you into pieces."

The nine-headed insect struggled desperately, wanting to rush out of the picture scroll, but was helplessly sucked by a strong suction, it was difficult to move an inch, his eyes swept the picture scroll that was about to close, he secretly exclaimed, his body shook rapidly, and a huge force crashed into the woman in red and Xiaoyao, and under the surprise, the two were knocked to the ground, covering their chests, and their faces were red.

Kunlun Zi was shocked, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed at the huge head of the nine-headed insect, cutting it off.

The hydra was in great pain, and a bloody light rushed up on its neck, and a huge head bag grew, and it was violently forced. Covered in blood, he rushed out of the picture scroll, opened his mouth and bit down on Kunlunzi.

Kunlun Zi was startled, and he didn't want to hide from himself at this time, so at this moment, the golden mangs flashed in front of him, and a big foot kicked out, accurately kicking on the bird's head.

With a "click", the entire bird's head was kicked off by the neck and fell down.

Between the lightning and flint, Gu Hui strode out of the golden mang, kicked the nine-headed insect into the picture scroll again, and then kicked the two bird heads on the ground into the painting with two feet, quickly picked up the picture scroll, and rolled it.

In a moment, the scroll was tightly rolled up, and Gu Hui picked up a rope on the ground and tied the scroll firmly.

After a few hours, the sound disappeared, the scroll stopped shaking, and a drop of blood rolled down from the painting and fell to the ground.

"It's dead."

Gu Hui let out a sigh of relief and handed the scroll to Kunlunzi, who was standing on the side, looking frightened and panting.