The trembling Sanzi let out a miserable scream, and his body almost fell, and after shaking twice, he sat on the altar with his butt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

had to use the Heavenly Witch Decree to crutch on the altar to support his body from falling, and a wisp of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which instantly wet the placket of the green cloth cotton robe.

Wu Tianfang did not continue to interfere with the emotions of the third son with words, because it was no longer necessary.

Wu Tianfang had a cruel smile on his face, and rushed towards Sanzi with an arrow step, raised the black sword in his hand high, and slashed at Sanzi with the sword in his hand.

At the last moment, a rusty broken knife appeared in Wu Tianfang's crotch without warning, as if it had always existed, and Wu Tianfang insisted on hitting it with his body.

As long as he took another step forward, and the sword in his hand split Sanzi in half, he would also be cut from his crotch by the rusty broken knife, and he would end up with a disembowel.

Wu Tianfang doesn't have any immortal body like the third son, he can't die anymore if he goes down with a knife.

So Wu Tianfang had to retreat, and at the same time twisted and turned the black sword that was slashing towards the third son, the black sword drew an arc, and the tip of the sword was obliquely picked at the rusty broken knife.

The rusty broken knife still stood diagonally as if it didn't know how to change, and the bell was picked by the black sword, and the blade folded in response to the sound and flew out.

The dark bone sword appeared behind Wu Tianfang at some point, and with the sound of a fierce wind, it slashed Wu Tianfang's body obliquely like lightning.

It was too late, but in the blink of an eye, the huge dark bone sword had already swept in, and half of Wu Tianfang's body even felt a spasm.

But he didn't show the nervousness he deserved, and the corners of half of his face actually rose, and he disappeared in place strangely.

The dark bone sword was also swept away, and the black body of the black gloss finally appeared on the altar, holding the huge black bone sword in both hands, standing in the corner of the altar, cautiously looking for Wu Tianfang's figure.

Two black lights suddenly appeared, splitting towards the black mountain in a crossover trend, as fast as lightning;

Black Mountain jumped backwards, jumped off the altar of dry bones, and disappeared without a trace;

The huge black bone sword was thrown into the air by it, and the momentum of the fall was half a foot in front of the third son and the first half-foot.

Wu Tianfang appeared without warning and retreated decisively, because he had lost the best opportunity to kill the third son and the first junior high.

The third son took advantage of the gap between Black Mountain and Wu Tianfang, and the sharp pain in his brain finally subsided, and he stood up again, blocking the front of Chu Yi.

With a wave of the Heavenly Witch Order in his hand, the huge dark ancient sword stood in front of him like a finger, confronting Wu Tianfang who was standing in the corner of the Dry Bone Altar.

It's not that Wu Tianfang doesn't want to continue to attack, it's just that on the one hand, he has to resist the attack of the black bone sword head-on, and it is not as easy to deal with as a black skeleton;

On the other hand, they have to guard against the attack of the black skeleton, which is too cunning to retreat when it misses a blow, and it is like a loach that cannot be caught at all;

The most important thing is that a breath that makes his heart palpitate is getting stronger and stronger, and Wu Tianfang has to take confrontational measures, concentrate on guard, and at the same time find out the source of the breath that makes his heart palpitate.

Miko also needs to recover the overused Force in the confrontation, so he is not in a hurry to attack.

Although he was very calm on the surface, he was very anxious in his heart, and he was just a speck now.

As long as Wu Tianfang attacks, he can also block a sword.

I don't know if the black skeleton will help again at that time, and I don't know if I can buy enough time for the first year of junior high school.

Chu Yi, who was blocked by the third son, was like boiling water at this time, the breath on his body was high, and the whole person was like eating a panacea that could ripen him, and he was actually growing little by little at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The fake Heavenly Witch Decree nourished with blood in his hand has become unrecognizable, engraved with the side of the word "Wu", the word "Wu" has long since disappeared, and has been replaced by a pitch-black word "Demon".

It was no longer than a foot, but the shape of a palm-wide was changed to the shape of a round, half-palm-thick, and about a foot long.

The whole body of the stick is black, and when the words "heaven" and "demon" are finalized, they are instantly stretched and widened, like a net composed of two curves, wrapping the whole black stick and deeply entering it, as if it exists naturally, without any sense of carving.

The two curvilinear nets intersect at the bottom of the stick and where the palm of the first hand is held, forming a handle-like handle, but the curved lines shimmer with a strange black and blue color.

The two-zhang square dry bone altar suddenly flashed a blue light, and the entire altar seemed to come to life, making a heartbeat sound, and at the same time expanding and contracting back and forth with the sound of dong dong.

Wu Tian tightened in relief, and pulled his feet to fly downward.

The three sons went limp, and collapsed on the altar of dry bones.

The first year of junior high finally opened his eyes, and it was a deep blue.

When the two-zhang square dry bone altar made a heartbeat sound, the white-clothed young man who was in the middle of a fierce battle suddenly stretched out his hand, and a colorful tiger appeared on the top of the high mountain.

It let out a kingly roar, spread a pair of scarlet wings, and flew towards the place where the young man in white was.

I saw a red line instantly appear where the young man in white was, the young man in white stepped on his back with both feet, waved his sleeves in a dashing manner, and the red line shot towards the place where the dry bone altar was.

Meng Feixue disappeared without warning, but the last came first.

When it reappeared, it had already appeared at the foot of the mountain, and only a white shadow kept flickering on the mountainside, and it was also extremely fast to rush towards the foot of the mountain.

"Stop them, the legend is true, that thing was born!"

Shui Ruohan's body rose into the air, and the cold voice had just risen, and it was also nowhere to be seen when the sound ended.

Xuantian Shenzi Wu Hao, Hui Yuan, and Hui Wu, the two little monks, were not far behind, and they all used their own means, and they followed like lightning, rushing to the place of the dry bone altar.

"It's lively now, I don't know what kind of baby it is, but it makes them so nervous?"

Li Yuansheng's yin and yang strange voice sounded at the right time, and there was a sense of watching from the wall.

"The difference in the realm is really like a moat, which is insurmountable!"

Seeing Meng Feixue and Shui Ruohan flying out of thin air without the slightest external force, Mo Xiaobai showed a yearning look on his face, mixed with a trace of loneliness.

At the same time, he continued: "The muddy water is too deep, it is not for us to wade in, it is important to save our lives, let's go back!" ”

Li Yuansheng and the others glanced at each other and nodded almost at the same time.

Dong Wenlong climbed to the top of the mountain without saying a word, and a group of more than ten people from the five major families slowly moved away from the battlefield and returned to the original road.

In a few other shadows, figures move back and forth from time to time, seemingly hesitating to stay and leave.

In the end, some people also chose to leave after the five great families, while others slowly dived down the mountain.