Chi Li temporarily displayed the mastery of the Manshan Chi Jiu clan because of his forgetfulness, and he wanted to leave a deep understanding of the mastery, and it happened that Bai You was not disrespectful. Otherwise, he really wanted to fight with Jin, and at this moment, he just wanted to fight hard in close quarters. Obviously, stepping down is the best choice, Jian Yizong, Yanyu Dao, and Paishan Sect are all immortal sects with this kind of endowment.

Jin suffered a lot of blows this time, and slowly crawled out of the pit, finding that Jiang Zhinan had not left, and hurriedly turned over and returned to the stage as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Jiang Zhinan smiled at Jin Hehe, Jin's face with six black lines stared at him deeply, and said fiercely: "Linghu Daoyou, please also give me the opportunity to get close to Jiang Daoyou alone." ”

Looking at Jiang Zhinan with affection, he waved his hand to indicate that his body was fine, and said with a smile: "Why do you need to ask Linghu Daoyou, we should also be familiar with each other." After speaking, Jiang Zhinan led Jin to the other end of the platform. When they do this, they forget their feelings and end up embarrassed. He looked at Meng Qingyao and Li Li helplessly, but the two girls looked uninterested, obviously unwilling to fight with forgetfulness. The two girls also paid attention, got together to compete, and watched the game by the way. The three tried to make none of them simple and stunning this time, and the strength of the two of them was worse, so they had to make this trip worthwhile.

However, the change of things is always a little difficult to grasp, and the two people of Suihuo Dao and Yin Lei Sect, who were in the background at first, jumped to the front at this time. Before the three of them could figure out what they wanted, Jiang Zhinan's shout came: "Linghu Daoyou, don't let the other people on the stage stay with us, and we will fight again when they come back!" ”

The two people who came were also simple, and they were ready to do it after greeting each other.

"In the lower flint duct cone." The person who spoke was dressed in a sackcloth and short-sleeved gown, with bright eyes and a sword-long black stick in his hand.

"In the Lower Yin Lei Sect, I heard nothing." The owner of the loud voice was a man with thunderclouds embroidered on the placket, his hands hidden in his long sleeves, apparently brewing something.

Forget and Meng Qingmiao, Li Li reported their names and surnames one by one according to etiquette.

"The Taoist friend also said just now, I wrestled with the pipe friend for a long time and felt bored, since it was a competition, there were many people, it was a lively picture, so ...... The three Taoist friends also asked to stop us with all their hearts. Wen Xu's words did not make people feel that they were flamboyant because of the appearance of his eyes when he spoke.

The pipe cone scratched his scalp with a black stick and said, "Offended! As soon as the words fell, a few thin beams of light appeared from Meng Qingyao's golden star beads, and at the same moment, several pillars of light the size of a bowl burned towards Wen Xuan and the two of them.

Wen Xuan and the pipe cone hurriedly dispersed, and the green vine circle hair bundle was wrapped around the back of his head and pointed at the pipe cone, but he hurriedly swept over to find Wen Xu. The two women behind him understood what he meant, and with a wave of Li Li's long whip, he and Meng Qingyao swept towards the pipe cone. One-on-one, the two of them are a little overwhelmed, and if they are two-on-one, they will break back a lot of gaps.

A few lightning bolts swam away on Wen Xu's feet, and he appeared in front of Forgetful Feelings, with a crackling roar behind him. Forgetful of the electric light and flint stopped, a move of light and cold was handed out, Wen Xuan was not slow to react, and a punch blasted out out of thin air, and a dazzling lightning slashed down after a click. Both of them relied on their memories to retreat, and they both took advantage of the moment of recovery to fight together again.

The return is frequent, and the thunder does not stop. After dozens of moves back and forth, he forgot to kick away the smell, and turned away with one incisor. Wen Xuan jumped up with the help of his strength, and a shuttle-shaped thunderbolt flew out of his hand, but was pushed away by Sha Yin with one hand, and directly blasted a round pit on the mountain wall.

The forgetful heart is full of shayin's defense, but it will not be beaten passively, as soon as the love thread is broken and falls on the stage, the ghost hand suddenly appears and drags the forgetful foot back, so that the Wen Xuan who turned over and fell fell into the air. He chased after Forgetfulness without stopping, but he didn't expect the ghost hand to shake his wrist and throw Forgetfulness back again.

A burst of lightning clicked under his feet to stop his body, and when he heard the void, a bolt of lightning burst out from his right arm, and he punched at the forgetfulness that was spinning with his return. But the forgetfulness was a platinum scarlet beak thrown out, and the body flashed to Wenxu's side with the fusiform beak, and the crane cry was completely inaudible in the thunder. Wen Xuan was very decisive and smashed Lei Yu Zhanming's fist on the green platform. Not only was Qingtai smashed out of a pit, but its cracks spread like cobwebs.

Forget to use the crane to save the moon behind him, the foot is frequently tapped, around the Wenxu to draw five curves, its trajectory is straight like a five-petal flower, the five petals of the circumference of the silver light, the next moment is really like the petals closed, but under the beauty of this flower is the intention to bury Wenxu in the middle.

The reason why he forcibly changed direction and smashed Lei Yu Zhanming into the platform was to deal with the trick of forgetting his feelings. The petals are together, but they are a few points apart, that is the moat. When the flowers bloom, they will be grateful, so can they be reunited? Many lightning bolts appeared on the stage, winding like a dragon, rushing to the sky, and all the offensive forms created by Yueqiao were disintegrated. Wen Xucong slowly stood up, like a god from ancient times who wielded thunder and lightning.

Glancing at the pipe cone that was dragged by the two women, he finally made up his mind. Jizo's moves in the heart demon path are all defending, and if you attack, you can only use other hearts. He just didn't expect to explain it so early, in the long time from Chu to Yue, in addition to mountains and rivers are dense forests, he finally repaid a realization for him.

A little under his feet, he stretched Gui Xi away and threw it into the sky, and at the same time jumped back a few steps, Cang Shu drilled out of his shoulder, and the five pieces of wood that spit out from his mouth were placed on the fingers that were stretched out and printed on the platform along his arms one by one. The pale green smoke suddenly appeared, and five straight lines of pale green extended from between the fingers. The tree had disappeared, and the blue face stared at the straight lines in the distance, as if he also wanted to see the scenery of its moves in the heart demon path.

Already aware that it may be difficult to take this trick easily, Wen Xuan retreated and moved his hands to seal smartly. From the ground rises a fan-shaped net, the longitude and latitude of which intersect are all lightning, and the platform that shines is as bright as day. He was still not at ease, so he forced out a few shuttle-shaped thunderbolts to stick to it, and then stacked the thunder feathers onto the three wings, that is, three lightning bolts burst out on his right arm.

The five cyan straight lines that extend out actually stop in one place at the same time, and after the two are connected, the two ends extend out more than a zhang, just like an invisible hand drawing a greener mark on the green platform. Immediately after these changes, countless trees emerged from the blue marks, which immediately became larger and surged out like ocean waves, and not only that, but the branches that branched off from the trees also branched upwards into more trees. These changes were all completed in a few moments, and from a distance, it was a forgetful stretch of hand, and a forest of trees rose on the green platform.

And the move from Cang Shu is the Forest of Trees. Its ground is spread out of oak wood, paved like bricks, and densely covered with oak wood fingers like swords.

In a few moments, the forest of trees pulled up the lightning hanging that was close to smelling nothing, and as soon as it touched it, countless lightning burst out, clicking, and the thunder was also roaring after being touched, and all the sawdust and broken branches were scattered. But the growth of the forest of trees has not diminished in the slightest. Wen Xu's fists were passed frequently, and the punches that burst out brought lightning and thunder, but they could not stop it. As a last resort, Wen Xuan jumped in the air and then turned over and fell heavily, three lightning bolts in his right arm were abruptly annihilated, and he smashed into the place of the wood after splitting the blocked wood, and the sawdust flew after a muffled sound.

When the forest of the tree actually spread straight out of the green platform more than two feet, when the sheep entered the tiger's mouth, the front of the wood rolled back like a tongue, and he was all fingers at the moment and couldn't move, and the flying sawdust and broken branches formed a wooden cage around the body and then were all wrapped around the wood, wrapping him in layers.

Wen Xuan is bitter and can't say, he can't penetrate the bombardment, and there is a wood in the wooden cage that locks his limbs firmly, not only that, if he uses Thunder, at such a close distance, it is estimated that he himself will be blown up all over his body. Because this is just a competition, he is not worried that forgetting his feelings will kill him, and the predecessors of the Pai Shan faction are not decorations. Moreover, he still had a glimmer of hope, that is, the pipe cone could rush over to help him get out of trouble, and the flint fire road was the ancestor of drilling wood to make fire.

Cang Yu's face was pale, his eyes stared at everything in front of him, and after his head was gently pressed by Forget, he obediently burrowed into Forgetfulness's body to recuperate.

Looking at the unfinished forest in front of him, he was immersed in the excitement of the combination of moves and methods. An exclamation came from behind him, and a black stick was clamped by two slender women's golden sand hands. Guan Cone pushed the black stick with his right hand, and the black stick Ling Ran went straight to the back of the forgetful back, but he always had a bamboo basket to draw water. A golden sand palm floated out from its back, and there was a swirl of fine sand in the palm of the palm, and it was this vortex that stopped the black stick.

Just as he was about to pull the black stick back, the pipe cone saw the long hair fluttering at the back of his forgetful head, and he was about to abandon the stick to dodge, but he didn't expect to pull out the black stick that didn't move at all, and couldn't help secretly rejoicing, but he was caught up by a broken hair. A human face suddenly appeared in front of him, this face was full of scholarly atmosphere wearing a scarf, the wide open mouth was laughing maniacally, and the wide open eyes were endless inexplicability.

In the eyes of the tube cone, it is far more than that, the eyes of the human face are white like dead fish, and the corners of the mouth are sneering like hooking souls. He hurriedly grabbed the black stick and hit the outstretched left arm, and spat out a mouthful of blood, there was nothing in front of him, and a wisp of love had disappeared.

The two women, Meng Qingyao and Li Li, who were chasing him, were shocked, and their expressions were a little frightened.

Forget the emotion and clench his fists embarrassedly, and said: "I just came to the whim, I forgot that this is just a competition, I'm sorry for you." At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the forest of the trees stopped changing, and the trees opened layer by layer, and the wood was released unscathed.

Guan Cone shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The ghost of the Red Dust Pavilion is really unguardable, it was an accident that I easily pulled out the drill, I didn't expect everything to be in the calculation of Linghu Daoyou, I really have to admire, can you tell me, which style does the ghost belong to?" ”

"Paradigm." With a flick of his wrist, he threw Xuanhu to the pipe cone, "This wine has a good curative effect, please don't shirk it." ”

"Paradigm, but the one in the middle. No wonder. "The pipe cone unscrewed the Xuanhu Lake and poured it down, "Good wine...... Wine. ”

Wen Xuyi walked up to him and pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, since Linghu Daoyou is so powerful, then we have to find another place to ask for advice." The pipe cone threw back the tightly plugged Xuanhu and caught it unwillingly.

After Wen Xuan hugged his fist at the forgetfulness, he jumped off the green platform with the pipe cone. Meng Qingyao and the two daughters finally reacted, and they coped with the next wave of challenges, and Li Li was even like a yellow warbler chirping happily.

With a bang, the three of them turned their heads to look, and Jiang Zhinan was kicked by Jin onto the mountain wall, smashing out a round pit.

"It's much more comfortable now." Jin turned his head to look at Forgetfulness, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful, the Red Dust Pavilion is really not to be underestimated"

"Passing the prize." Forget to pin Xuanhu back to his wrist, stretch out his hand to summon it, and the dripping Guixi in the air was propped up above his head.