"Stand down!" Ming Jue Zhenren scolded his junior brother, and at the same time, a golden ray hit Du Lingxiao at a speed that everyone couldn't see. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Du Lingxiao's eyes didn't blink, and a black tortoiseshell shield appeared in front of him. The golden blade struck the shield, leaving a trail on it. Xiao Lingfang withdrew his shield, and at the same time sacrificed the long sword "Nine Heavens Phoenix Sword", stabbed at Ming Jue Zhenren with a sword, and reprimanded: "Look at the sword!" ”

Elder Fei Yi took advantage of this gap and hurriedly helped Elder Zhigui out of the pavilion. As soon as he got out of the pavilion, a disciple from Qingyunmen stepped forward to help. And tidy up a clean place for Elder Zhigui to take medicine and pranayama.

"There are many of you today, we will meet again tomorrow, go." Ming Jue Zhenren didn't want to fight for a long time, so he used a jade ruyi to block Xiao Lingfang, and at the same time used a glass cup to cover the Bamboo Heart Fairy and his junior brother to avoid Du Lingxiao's attack.

The two of the Bamboo Heart Fairies received the order of their senior brother, and before the glass cover came down, they struck out a palm together, and the aura was like a turbulent wave, stopping the movements of the others in the pavilion.

Ming Jue Zhenren put away the glass cup, and the three of them pulled out and rushed out of the pavilion.

"Haha, if you want to leave, I don't ask if I agree."

Ming Jue really complained, how could he forget that there is a genuine Yuanying Patriarch here. The three of them, brothers and sisters, are still in other people's magic weapons at the moment.

The Patriarch threw out a copper coin from his sleeve, and the copper coin came into contact with the oncoming aura, and a phantom of the copper coin immediately appeared. As soon as this phantom appeared, it frantically absorbed these spiritual energy, and the more spiritual energy absorbed, the bigger the phantom became, and it grew to the size of the Eight Immortals Table, and its growth slowed down.

"How's the treasure money in this seat?" The righteous patriarch is very proud, this is the magic weapon he developed himself.

This kind of magic weapon that can absorb spiritual energy is either used by the monk as a store of spiritual power, or it is used to rebound the opponent's spiritual power attack on himself. At first glance, this copper coin is the second type of function.

The three of Ming Jue naturally understood how powerful the aura they played just now, and when they rebounded back, they didn't know if it would be doubled. Then they really have no way back this time.

However, how could the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion be so easy to leave, and there was obviously an enchantment around to block it. Ming Jue Zhenren glanced at the Bamboo Heart Fairy, and a trace of resoluteness flashed in the Bamboo Heart Fairy's eyes, and he nodded. Ming Jue Zhenren and his junior brother each quickly sacrificed a long sword.

The swords were not pointed at anyone, but at each other. The two swords struck each other, and with a crisp sound of "ding-", a bright and dazzling spiritual light burst out from the intersection point, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

At this moment, the bamboo heart fairy nodded the lotus flower on her forehead, and the blooming lotus flower suddenly shot out a pale green light. A transparent blue lotus seed appeared in front of her.

The bamboo heart fairy had a little lotus seed, and the lotus seed fell on the enchantment. Her aura continued to pour into the lotus seeds, and the lotus seeds that fell on the enchantment emitted a misty green light, sprouting and pulling branches in a blink of an eye, and a full bud was formed in four or five lotus leaves.

"Broken!" The Bamboo Heart Fairy snorted softly, and the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion shook a few times.

Her series of actions were completed in the blink of an eye, and when everyone avoided the aura and opened their eyes, they were horrified to find that the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion was shrinking sharply.

"Oh no, everyone get out." The Zhengzheng Patriarch roared and flew out of the pavilion first, and the rest of the people, not to be far behind, quickly withdrew from the pavilion.

"Let's go." Ming Jue Zhenren hugged the Bamboo Heart Fairy who had exhausted his aura and collapsed all over his body with his backhand, and flew towards a place where there were few people, and his junior brother also followed closely behind him.

"It's not that easy to leave." Xiao Lingfang shouted angrily and slapped his palms on the ground. The calm ground suddenly rose like water, and the waves of earth rolled, and the earth shot like arrows at the three people who tried to escape.

Just kidding, there are so many high-ranking monks here, if they can still let them escape, wouldn't it be a joke to die if they spread it.

Dense mud blocks flew all over the sky, and the three of Ming Jue dodged left and right in the air, but they were inevitably hit many times. Fortunately, there is an aura shield to protect the body, so it is not so embarrassing. However, these mud blocks all contain Xiao Lingfang's earth aura, and every time they hit the aura cover, it will make the aura cover a little weaker.

Even with so many obstacles, the speed of the two people fleeing in the sky did not weaken.

"I'll come." The colorful butterfly fairy of the Spirit Beast Sect untied her spirit beast bag, and a pair of colorful butterflies flew out, their wings spreading, each the size of a basin.

The two butterflies were not slow, and soon avoided the clods of dirt and flew to the top and danced. With the dance of the wings, many tiny phosphorus powders fell one after another, and these phosphorus powders could attach to the aura cover, interfering with the monks' divine consciousness and aura, and making the monks' movements sluggish.

Sure enough, Ming Jue's movements were not as easy and fast as before.

"Okay." Xiao Lingfang praised: "Du San, up." ”

Du Lingxiao, who was named by him, glanced at him lightly, and then waved it into the air without hurrying, and thin vines grew on the pieces of soil in a blink of an eye. These vines may seem fragile, but they are actually extremely tough. It was cut off by a sword, and it quickly grew again.

"Senior brother, leave me alone, you can run away." Seeing the two senior brothers fighting so hard, the Bamboo Heart Fairy felt more and more like a burden at the moment.

Ming Jue Zhenren twisted his eyebrows and pursed his lips, and kept swinging his sword, and when the sword fell, a large number of vines were cut off, but soon more vines poured up.

"Senior sister, don't say stupid things, let's go back together naturally." Senior Brother said. His cultivation is not as good as that of his senior brother, and his speed has decreased at this moment, and his aura is a little weak. The fluorescent poisonous powder attached to the thinner and thinner aura shield, and the influence on him also increased.

"Haha, since we're here together, let's all stay together."

The Patriarch threw out an object, shining silver, like a hill pressing down from above them.

Everyone looked at it, and it was worthy of the magic weapon of the righteous patriarch, and it was actually a big ingot, which was shining with silver ingots. There are many Taoist friends whose mouths twitch, and there are really not many monks in the cultivation realm who love worldly gold and silver like the Zhengzheng Sword Venerable. Natal weapons are all refined into the style of ingots.

The Patriarch is worthy of being a Yuanying-level monk, and as soon as he made a move, the three of Ming Jue felt a strong pressure, and their hands and feet couldn't move, so they could only watch the ingot-style magic weapon press down on their heads.

"My life is at my disposal." There are countless magic weapons in Ming Jue Zhenren's Qiankun bag that can get out instantly, but unfortunately, when the hands and feet can't move, they are all waste.

I didn't expect the result of my trip to be like this, and I blamed myself for being too light on the enemy at the beginning.

"Senior brother......" The bamboo heart fairy mourns.

The moment the junior brother touched the ingot, he suddenly said: "Dying under such a magic weapon is an insult to my life." ”

But no one cared what he thought, and the silver ingots fell to the ground with a bang, smashing a large pit hundreds of zhang deep in the ground. The whole valley shook along with the flying dirt and vines that weighed down the ground.

All the monks who had been watching were shocked, this was the strength of the Yuanying monks, so terrifying and terrifying. But more people's eyes lit up with fire, and they were more determined to break through.

"Jian Zun, why are you ...... them" Xiao Lingfang stomped his feet, it was not easy to kill them, he and Du Lingxiao were entangled with them, just to catch them alive.

"Ah, haha, haha, this seat rises, and one accidentally misses it." Holding the right sword venerable touched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"The ancestor is amazing." His four handmaidens stepped forward to congratulate him with smiling faces.

Xiao Lingfang: ......