"Good!"

The rickety old man replied calmly and resolutely.

"Hou Ye is refreshing!" In the sedan chair, the fat-faced man's laughter became more and more harsh and sharp.

After speaking, a colorless silk thread suddenly shot out from the curtain of the sedan chair.

Quietly, the knight riding the vulture in front of him stiffened, as if he had been hit by a fixation spell, and when he looked closely, he saw that there was an extremely small blood hole at the wing point, which had been directly pierced.

Under the refraction of light and shadow, you can see the silk threads connecting the wing points fluttering slightly.

The Hawkback Knight's gaze became blank and numb, and the expression of a woman in a sedan chair became the same.

Phew!

With a long roar, these knights, who were restrained by the silk thread, swooped down like an old immortal under their crotches.

Now on the battlefield, all that remains are eagle vultures with huge size and skillful offensive and defensive skills, even riders, the realm is all above the form, even if you lose the war beast, you can also take advantage of the wind.

The knights who entered the shape were all controlled by the fat-faced man with silk threads without a sound, which is enough to see the depth of his strength.

On the side, the rickety old man and the woman in palace clothes saw this, and their expressions changed imperceptibly.

"Immortal Master Ning, I have heard that you have a daughter, she should be twenty-eight years old, it is better to learn from your Emperor Yaoguo, sell women for glory, maybe you can make a living. The fat-faced man's voice came from the sedan chair, and his voice was sarcastic.

"No, I forgot, blood curse, your daughter should have become a yellow-faced old nun, probably no one will want it. Tsk, what a loving father, for the sake of his wife and daughter, he lost Shenyuan, and he looked old when he was established. ”

As he spoke, the vultures had already swooped down, forming a joint encirclement and suppression.

The claws were like iron hooks, bringing a piercing sound of pulling and rubbing on the body protection qi around the old immortal master.

The old immortal master never spoke, his expression was eternal indifference, and he didn't seem to hear the fat-faced man's humiliating words.

After some fighting, the ring clothes on his body were still clean, and there was not a trace of blood.

The rumbling heartbeat was heard, like a sleeping tiger.

He was overdrawing his life force, and every time he performed a secret technique, it was undoubtedly a huge load on the broken body.

During the two months of retreat, his recovery was not complete. In his incomplete state and food, his strength was barely one-tenth of what he was at his peak.

At this moment, the five eagle knights swooped down again, and a few rays of cold light flashed, and the invisible silver filaments connecting the wings were suddenly covered with a layer of crimson.

The pupils of the five eagle knights seemed to be congested, and there was a sound of crackling bones popping in their bodies, as if they were cramming, and a stream of true qi poured into their bodies, covering their limbs and hundreds of remains, and at the same time, their bodies also inflated like balloons.

Thorn~

The long knife slashed, and fine cracks appeared on the golden cover, and the spell caster seemed to have an outlet, and his body could dry up without a single blow.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

The fat-faced man's laughter came, and the five silk threads trembled violently in unison.

The knight pulled the back of the eagle under the crotch and gathered together.

The cadre position is three, the kun position is five, the kan position is eight, the earthquake position is seven, and the departure position is two.

It seemed to be arranged according to some strange formation, and a circle of mysterious formations began to emerge in the void under his feet, and a new moon rose from the position of the eye of the formation.

Trample!

On the hill, a person stepped out, his hands slowly rising, as if holding up a piece of the world.

There was a cracking sound in the void.

The huge spiritual pressure was vented, and the eagle vulture scales hovering around exploded, and the knights outside the formation all invariably felt the qi and blood surging in their bodies, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and the pores of the body were open in an instant, and blood was overflowing from it.

The old immortal master under the eye of the array was the one who was casting, and under the pressure of the powerful spirit, the golden cover around his body was shattered inch by inch.

It's like a mirror that's been hammered out over again.

Boom~

A circle of gold completely turned into an air stream and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The old immortal master's expression was the same as before, and with a move of his right hand, a whisk of dust flew out of the cuff and fell straight into his hand.

"It's unreachable......"

The lips are gently buzzing, and the four syllables are chanted briskly, but they give the illusion that time stands still.

The avenue of the underworld seemed to reverberate, and the tail of the deer on the dust stood up.

A little between heaven and earth, up and down, as if a drop of ink had been dotted on the calm water, and the black spread out in an instant, and then like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.

The screams rang out, and the eagles cried incessantly.

Under the black mist, everything was corroding, and under the strong corrosive breath, all the scales and flesh of the eagle vulture were corrupted until the skeleton, and finally nothing was left of it, and the knight also fell silent in the wail.

The speed at which the black spread was so astonishing that the rickety old man and the woman in palace clothes only had time to open their mouths before they were swallowed up.

This is a killer move, and even a powerhouse like them will not have time to guard against it.

Through the black mist, it can be seen that the bodies of several people have not been corroded, but they are not in good condition, and their hands are quickly sealed, or they sacrifice magic weapons, or urge their true qi to resist the invasion of fog threads.

The fat-faced man was very strange here, his sedan chair was in a dark black, scattering a little fluorescence, and there was not a trace of fog that could pour into the sedan chair.

"Secret method, this is a secret method, how can it be?" said the voice of the woman in the palace costume.

"Relying on the consumption of the Divine Yuan to construct the bridge of heaven and earth, it is a desperate battle, but the consumption is too great, see how long it can last. The rickety old man said quietly.

"How about joining forces?"

The two looked at each other and nodded knowingly.

Under this secret method, the old immortal master's originally withered old face became even more gray, and the folds on his face became thicker and thicker, like hills and ravines.

In the dark mist, suddenly the wind raged, and the woman in the palace costume slowly walked out, and the lines on the phoenix mask began to flow, as if there were red blood lines creeping a little bit.

On tiptoe, a blood-colored plum blossom suddenly bloomed from the void of the mask, strange and scarlet.

Then it was like a dandelion blown away by the wind, the petals fluttered wildly, growing wantonly in the air, and soon became a bud of its own, growing to the bottom of the wellhead.

When he flew towards the old immortal master, it began to bloom gradually, and between the opening and closing of the petals, the stigma stretched out, and it was actually a canine-like mouthpart, like the giant mouth of a fierce beast.

"Ahem......"

A low coughing and wheezing.

The old immortal master's eyelids were a little drooping, and he looked sickly, as if the whole person was stupid and didn't move.

Soon, countless flower buds poured up, opened their petals, tore their mouthparts, and were hungry and thin to grab food.

It was very bloody, and in half an instant, the whole body was torn into a blur.

"Be careful, he is willing to give up his body, he should be summoning the Holy Child!" Sitting in the sedan chair, the voice of the fat-faced man came out, and his tone obviously became more solemn, no longer the usual obscene and mocking tone.

"I expected it!" the rickety old man snorted coldly, his figure blurred in place for a while, and he appeared near the bud in his eyes.

He didn't stop moving, patted his waist, hunted in his clothes, and revealed a paper blessing bag pinned to his belt.

In an instant, the mouth of the lucky bag opened by itself, and a large gray banner flew out, showing its strength in the wind, and instantly enveloped the mountains.

The banner swayed in the wind, making a loud noise, and a huge eagle eye on it, radiating a ghostly light, was extraordinarily realistic, as if it had been dug out of the eagle's eye and embedded in it.

The shadow shrouded in a sac, and all of them, including the flower bud and the bones of the old immortal, were wrapped in it.

"Bao Ju turns qi, stay for an extra hour, and the sea of qi will be refined, and it will take a long time for you to do this!" The rickety old man laughed loudly, as if he had succeeded in his calculations.

The big banner was weird and abnormal, and after wrapping the old immortal master, it began to be continuously retracted, and the person in it seemed to have really become a dead thing, and became motionless.

The battle stopped, and several people showed relieved looks.

"This is one of the five immortal treasures of the Great Pheasant?"

At this time, the curtain on Yujiao was opened, and the fat-faced man poked his head out, a strange smile on his fleshy face, and looked at the gray flag, his eyes glowing green.

"Don't want to fight this thing, this is my king's trust, if you want to take it, I'm afraid my pheasant's iron hooves will step on your moon and return to the mountain!"

"Hehe, it's just curious, it's the first time I've seen such a fetish up close. The fat-faced man sneered.

"Master Hou, without my help, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for you to succeed. At this time, Shi Shiran, a woman in palace clothes, opened her mouth, with a little unhappiness in her eyes.

"That's nature. ”

"I heard that there is an object hidden in the dark tower, called Blood Curse, and I can learn the memory of the deceased. ”

"Huh?" the rickety old man raised his head, his eyes sharpening a little.

"Master Hou doesn't need to worry, I just need to borrow it for a while. The woman in the palace costume smiled lightly.

The rickety old man lowered his head, thought of the woman's intentions, and nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

"I don't know where the ghost tower is, do you think this Ning Qiuhe has not left a backhand. The fat-faced man suddenly sneered.

"What do you mean?"

"When I came, I saw a man running down the hill in a hurry. ”

"Is there anyone else on the mountain?" Hearing this, the faces of both of them changed suddenly.

"You two are at the pinnacle of form, and you haven't even noticed it. The fat-faced man's expression was very relaxed and freehand, with a nonchalant face.

The two of them frowned, and saw him point downward, and his gaze fell on a crane head tower.

The two of them are so cultivated, they can see through the truth at a glance, and their faces change dramatically in an instant.

"Illusion!"

"I don't want to think about it, women are his life, how could Ning Qiuhe endure his daughter to die with him. "The fat-faced man is sarcastic.

The woman in the palace costume frowned, her toes were light, and she was about to fly towards the mountains, but she was suddenly stopped by the rickety old man's hand.

"You don't have to chase it, you can't run away, I'm Jingting Sinan, it's time to get to the foot of the mountain!" The rickety old man let out a long breath of turbidity, his face was quite calm, and he seemed to be very sure.

......

"Daddy......"

The little girl has bright eyes, stars and moon in her eyes, and her voice is crispy and glutinous, all of which are pitiful, but the corners of Fang Yang's mouth twitched at this time, and she only felt extremely absurd.

When she was in the mountains, the woman who was bent on getting rid of herself and was indifferent and lonely turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old at this time, and she smiled at herself, one by one, and called her very affectionate.

Uncanny!

It's so weird!

"It's going to rain. ”

The little girl pointed to the sky with her right hand at this time, and her left hand was stuffed into Fang Yang's palm, and she asked with her feet.

At this moment, the sky is covered with black clouds, and the bloody rain and bloody wind in the original battle no longer exists, as if there is peace after a thunderstorm.

Fang Yang was silent, his five senses were keen, and he had already seen the scenes that happened in the battle in the sky, and at this time, his heart became more and more flustered, and a great sense of crisis pressed on his heart.

Old Immortal Master, is it defeated?

If those people didn't find what they were looking for, they would definitely search the mountain, and then they would have nothing to hide, and the pair of centaurs in the sedan car seemed to know their existence.

Now, you have to escape, you must hurry down the mountain, and then you can live!

"Daddy, why don't you speak. ”

"Are you ignoring Yan'er?"

"Daddy isn't angry, okay, Yan'er doesn't speak......"

The little girl's eyes blinked, and soon a layer of mist appeared, which was pitiful.

didn't speak again, just gently pursed his thin lips and looked at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's heart was in turmoil, and when he encountered this situation at this time, he was still calm when something happened, and he was still a little messy.

Looking at the "little girl" in front of him, he smacked his lips, was speechless for a while, and didn't know how to speak.

"Is it okay to change the name?"

Finally, after some struggle, he asked with a wry smile.

"Salutation...... What does Daddy want to call him?" Yan Jiujiu smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing half of his teeth, a little ill-intentioned.

This appearance caught Fang Yang's eyes, and it immediately made his heart skip a beat.

A sense of absurdity that I had never felt before came naturally.

He even wondered if the "Yan Jiuyue" in front of him had been quietly dropped by the old immortal master, and the one he met when he was on the mountain was simply a mess.

"Call you a farmer!" the little girl's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

"Why?" Fang Yang asked subconsciously.

"The farmer and the snake, my mother told me this story, and she said that her father was the farmer in it, a rotten good man. Yan Jiujiu grinned.

Fang Yang's expression was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.

The farmer and the snake, isn't this the story of a past life?

How can there be another world?

"You...... Who is your mother?" Fang Yang's tone changed, and he subconsciously felt that the mother Yan Jiujiu said would be a traverser like him.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

The world!

He just felt that the spirits were almost deranged.

Not to mention what strange evil spirits became at the beginning, he was trapped and died in this deep mountain.

Hideous and terrifying ghosts, a group of people who want to take their lives, a group of enemies who attack mountains, girls who are cold and lively at one time, and a farmer and a snake......

For anyone, at this moment, they should feel like a mess.

"Yan Bo fishing. Yan Jiu glanced at Fang Yang strangely, feeling strange that he would ask such a question, but his eyes rolled around, realizing that "Daddy" might be joking with him, so he replied with a smile.

"Yanbo Fishing ......" Fang Yang read it again.

The picture I saw when I broke into the first floor of Jiyin Terrace sounded in my head.

I remember that there seem to be two lines next to it:

"On the Yanbo Zhu, the fishing hangs all over the sea. ”

Without a clue, reason reminded him that he wasn't the time to care about this, and that there might soon be a team of people tracking him.

Nothing is more important than running for your life!

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Fang Yang quickly calmed himself down and quickly thought about countermeasures.

But after a while, the softness from the palm of his hand made him look slightly in a trance.

He looked up at the girl, and he couldn't help but have a big head.

He guessed that this girl may have been temporarily touched or blocked by the old immortal master, and her current state is obvious, she seems to be only eight or nine years old, and the reason why she calls herself daddy is completely because he and the old immortal master are young and imaginative.

Therefore, this is a lot of drag oil bottles, cumbersome!

If I want to take her down the mountain, it is estimated that it will definitely affect the action, and if I don't do it, I will be killed by Lian Lian.

It's just that I heard the old immortal master say in the Taoist Academy that there is a ban on himself, Yan Jiujiu is dead, and he can't live anymore, this old guy tied his own life and death to his daughter.

What to do?

Fang Yang was anxious.

"Well, can you still go in?"

Twisting his eyebrows, he shook the black tower in front of the girl's eyes and asked.