Pulling out a hard long thorn on his thigh that had submerged into half a foot, Qing Songzhen's face was blue and red, and he just wanted to shoot the long thorn he collected at the demon beast, but the gourd in his hand was not raised and gently put down, thinking, "I have already used this trick just now, but these long thorns seem to be under the control of the demon beast itself, and they can be withdrawn." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Thinking of this, Qingsong Zhenren didn't plan to release those long thorns in the gourd, and then pinched the law in his hand, and opened his mouth to spray a stream of essence blood on the gourd, only to see the cyan gourd dripping and turning in front of him, and then he shouted, "Hurry!" ”

A small stream of water erupted rapidly from the small gourd, and in a short time it had already formed a wave, surging towards the smooth heavenly thorn.

Qingsong Zhenren smiled slightly, took out a few pills from the storage bag and threw them into his mouth, and watched with an expectant look at the water dragon spewing out of the gourd and rushing towards the heavenly thorn.

Seeing that the most powerful long thorn was collected, the heavenly thorn at this time seemed to be undressed, and his smooth body was suddenly furious, and he shouted, "Ten thousand swords are coming!" ”

I thought that the demon beast that had lost a sharp spur would no longer be able to use any powerful tricks, but before Qingsong Zhenren could smile for a moment, he saw that the slippery heavenly thorn actually emitted countless sword shadows in front of it, and those sword shadows were all full of strong sword intent, gradually forming a barrier in front of it, resisting the water dragon that came in an instant.

"Boom ......"

The water dragon was defeated by the ten thousand swords of the Heavenly Thorn, and the Heavenly Thorn did not hesitate, and immediately circled his body and rolled towards Qingsong Zhenren.

Qingsong Zhenren saw that his gourd was useless to the demon beast, so he immediately put away the gourd, sacrificed the fairy sword, and flew up to meet it.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound made Qing Song Zhenren regret it, why did he want a monk to fight hand-to-hand with this demon beast, the fairy sword slashed through the smooth body of the Heavenly Thorn, bringing a burst of sparks, and then Qing Song Zhenren was pressed under the Heavenly Thorn.

Seeing that the ancestor was in crisis, the two disciples guarding Shangguan Feiyun hurriedly wanted to cast a spell to attack the Heavenly Thorn, but when they thought that the ancestor was under the demon beast at the moment, he immediately rushed forward with the fairy sword, Shangguan Feiyun saw that Qingsong Zhenren and his disciples had already fought with the demon beast, and hurriedly retreated.

Although Qingsong Zhenren was pressed under the demon beast, he also saw Shangguan Feiyun's escape, although he had the intention to capture him back, but at this moment, a kind of powerlessness rose in his heart, and then he didn't think about it anymore, just run, at least he will definitely come back to find himself, because the jade slip of Xingchen Jue is still in his hands.

At this time, the Heavenly Thorn had already turned into a big ball of meat, and its body had been baptized by the strong sword intent in the Sword Valley for many years, and it was no longer something that ordinary immortal swords could break.

The heavenly thorn that turned into a big meat ball rolled on Qing Song Zhenren's body, and every time he rolled, there was a sound of bones breaking and Qing Song Zhenren's screams, at this time, Qing Song Zhenren's legs had been shattered, if he hadn't pushed the big meat ball with his arms, I was afraid that his whole person would be crushed into a meat patty by the sky thorn in a few moments.

After a short while, Qingsong Zhenren finally escaped from the crush of the Heavenly Thorn with the help of the two disciples, and was supported by the two disciples.

One of the disciples saw that Qingsong Zhenren's legs were bloodstained, and he hurriedly took out the best pill for him to take, and the pill melted in his mouth, and soon Qingsong Zhenren was able to stand alone.

pushed away the two disciples beside him, and said fiercely: "Go and get that kid back for me!" ”

"But...... Ancestor ...... What about this monster? The disciple said eagerly, if something happened to the ancestor, needless to say, the two of them would not escape death when they went back.

Qingsong Zhenren waved his hand and said, "I have my own way to deal with it, chase that kid back first." ”

Seeing that his words were full of confidence, the two disciples immediately set up their swords and went to catch up with Shangguan Feiyun, where did Qingsong Zhenren have any way to deal with the Demon Beast Heavenly Thorn, he just wanted to leave the two disciples aside, and didn't want them to see his ugliness.

Qingsong Zhenren said to the Heavenly Thorn: "Although my cultivation is slightly higher than yours, I also think that I have nothing to do with you, why don't you do this, I will return your spikes to you, how about you give way into the valley?" Until this time, he had not given up entering the Sword Valley to find the treasures of heaven and earth.

Tianzhu stood not far from Qingsong Zhenren and sneered, "Don't think about it, I want to leave now, it's too late!" Immediately, he didn't care what Qingsong Zhenren said, and continued to curl up and roll towards him.

Qingsong Zhenren had already seen the power of this big meat ball just now, and where did he dare to fight him head-on at this time, so he hurriedly retreated.

In this way, a strange scene appeared in this deserted grassland, an old man fled frantically in front, and a big meat ball was desperately chasing after him.

At this time, Shangguan Feiyun was hiding in the east, and while flying, he was thinking in his mind, how to get rid of Qingsong Zhenren and his two Jindan disciples.

After thinking about it for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, it was better to go to the small lake where he had just cultivated, presumably they would not have thought that they would return to the same place, so they made up their minds, gritted their teeth and ran towards the direction of the small lake with all their might.

Before he could fly far, he felt that two Changhongs had chased after him, only hundreds of zhang away from him, Shangguan Feiyun bit the tip of his tongue without thinking about it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the void in front of him, and then pinched a magic decision in his hand, and suddenly the speed of the flying sword under his feet skyrocketed several times.

But he was only a half-step Jindan, even if his speed skyrocketed several times, but it was still a drop in the bucket, and after a while, he was still caught up by two disciples of Qingsong Zhenren, and the two disciples put him in the middle, one left and one right, and one of the disciples said coldly: "Go back with us, otherwise we will be welcome." ”

Shangguan Feiyun had no choice but to let go of his clenched fists, and reluctantly followed behind the two of them, and just as he was about to fly with the sword, he heard an angry roar from afar, "Who are you going to be polite to!" ”

The roar was filled with endless anger, like a volcano that had been silent for tens of thousands of years, once erupting and destroying the world.

The two disciples of Qingsong Zhenren hurriedly turned around and looked at the three black dots that were getting closer and closer behind them, stopped, and held Shangguan Feiyun in front of them, quietly waiting for the three black dots to arrive.

After a while, I saw a blood-haired Lin Tian come to him with a face full of anger, and before the two disciples of Qingsong Zhenren reported to their homes, they saw Shangguan Feiyun's hair scattered and an angry look, Lin Tian slashed without saying a word.

The two disciples hurriedly let go of Shangguan Feiyun and Lin Tianzhan together, Lin Tian came with anger, his shots were extremely ruthless, and his moves were all deadly moves, even if he died, he would pull you on, and the two disciples who had no intention of fighting to the death were scared and retreated again and again.

At this moment, Hei Tiandi also held the Optimus Stick to meet a disciple, and at this time, Lin Tian was fighting alone, but in just a moment, he had already beheaded the senior disciple of Qingsong Zhenren under the sword.

Looking at the black world that was still playing, Lin Tian said lightly: "Brother Hei, speed up!" ”

Hei Tiandi heard Lin Tian's urging and responded, "Okay! Immediately, a stick was smashed, and suddenly another high-ranking disciple of Qingsong Zhenren also died, and his brain burst out.

Looking at Shangguan Feiyun with tears on his face, Lin Tian trembled and walked over step by step, and then the two senior brothers hugged each other and cried.

After a long while, Shangguan Feiyun gradually let go of Lin Tian's shoulders, looking at Lin Tian's bloody hair, he said with a heartache: "Senior brother, senior brother is so useless!" ”

Lin Tian patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Senior brother, it's not your fault, we are not wrong in this matter, it's just that the ghost sect is too powerful." ”

Shangguan Feiyun nodded, wiped the tears from his face and asked, "Why did you come here too?" ”

Lin Tian smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, it's a long story, let's find a place to rest and talk in detail first." ”

"No, let's go!" Thinking that if the domineering Qingsong Zhenren hadn't seen his two apprentices go back for a long time, it was very likely that he would find him, Shangguan Feiyun hurriedly said, "There's still a primordial old monster in front, let's go quickly!" ”

Lin Tian frowned and asked, "The two people I killed just now are the disciples of the old monster you said?" ”

Shangguan Feiyun nodded, and then simply told him how he was arrested, and told him that the old monster was fighting with the demon beast at this time, which gave him a chance to escape.

Hearing Shangguan Feiyun's words, Lin Tian immediately decided to go to Sword Valley immediately, since the demon beast can be evenly matched with Qingsong Zhenren, then Qingsong Zhenren must be fighting hard now, maybe......

......

By the time Lin Tian and his party came to the outside of Sword Valley, where were there any Qingsong real people and demon beasts at this time, if it weren't for the mess on the ground, Lin Tian would have even wondered if Senior Brother was telling a lie.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came, "Today, the old man will take you with him even if he dies." ”

Looking for that roar, soon, Lin Tian and the others saw the Qingsong Zhenren and the demon beast who were fighting, but at this time, where did the Qingsong Zhenren still have a master's demeanor, a tattered clothes, and a bloodstained body, looking at his loose arm and right leg, it must have been shattered a long time ago, and the blood line has been flowing, which is very miserable.

Not far from him, there was a big mountain of meat that was also drenched in blood, and the skin and flesh had already bloomed, and you can imagine how tragic the battle between man and beast was just now.