Zhang Tianyi took a few steps back, raised the flute and played, and did not listen to the words of the pottery and retreated. So that the potters had to stop and attack.

The speed of the moth's movement gradually slowed down, apparently due to the effect of Zhang Tianyi's flute. And the voice of the preserved egg came into the ears of several people, "Blow your grandmother's legs! Don't let the deity come out!"

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for everyone's reply, the preserved egg wanted to cry in the moth's stomach. The moth also knew that it couldn't kill a few people if it moved slowly.

Immediately, he flapped his wings violently, and a cloud of gray gas blew towards several people with the strong wind brought by the thunderstorm. "Cover your nose!" Seeing this, Li Pingjiang felt that something was wrong, and immediately roared behind the big tree: "This thing is poisonous!"

Jiahui also saw that this was the poisonous scale powder carried by the moth, and immediately waved her slender hand, and a wall of fire blocked everyone in front of her. "Fuck your uncle! Lao Tzu said that you can't use fire-based exercises, and you can use them!"

As soon as Li Pingjiang's words fell, the moth rushed towards the wall of fire as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and the preserved egg jumped up at this time, and he didn't know where the strength came from and disappeared into the grass in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Tianyi's face turned pale, and a trace of blood had flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't stop playing, but became more violent.

There was a crackling explosion, two white lightning bolts slashed directly from the air, and the moth took a pause, and suffered two thunderstorms, and this time the wings on his back had been split off. Drop on the back.

"Don't be discouraged! He's just crossing the Jindan Tribulation! He's just having a lot of ability! You're on! Fuck him!" After speaking, Li Pingjiang also made a cheering gesture.

"You're here to help!" the pottery stabbed several sword lights in succession, leaving tiny scratches on the moth's body. Hearing Li Pingjiang's words, he almost vomited blood.

"It's hard to put it into words!" Li Pingjiang quickly retracted his head, patted his chest and exhaled softly, "Hey, don't fart anymore." ”

At this moment, Jiahui also knew that it was her own consequence, and immediately took back the fire wall, rubbed her little hands and said anxiously: "I only have fire exercises, what should I do!"

"Run to the eldest brother and hide!" Jiahui gritted her teeth, she couldn't drag a few people back, and ran to Li Pingjiang without saying a word.

The moment the wall of fire disappeared, the moth's speed slowed down again, and the eyes of a soybean-sized ball of meat were filled with anger. "You must die!"

After speaking, the only wing kept flapping, blowing off the broken wing, directly releasing spiritual power to wrap the broken arm, and slamming it, bang! A large ball of scale powder with a trace of blood pounced directly on the four potters.

This time, the scales were so violent that they were barely visible to the naked eye. Bang! A sound like a balloon explosion sounded, and the purple light in Zhang Tianyi's eyes flashed, and he stopped playing.

"It's over!" Li Pingjiang said softly to Jiahui beside him with his mouth wide open. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!" Jiahui lowered her head like a child, and her two jade hands grabbed his fragrant hair and kept pulling.

Bang! Another balloon explosion sounded, and the potter turned around and didn't dodge, he was slammed in the face by the scales, and his eyes instantly turned purple.

Bang! The frightened face of the Southern Ghost turned pale, and he stood motionless in place, directly becoming a live target for the scales. Just when the scale powder was about to hit Xiaoqing at the back.

Xiao Qing raised her jade hand expressionlessly and waved, a wall of water appeared in front of her, and the scale powder that was blown over was directly washed to the ground by the water, and the scale powder covered with water could not float up again.

"Good job! Come on! Xiaoqing!"

"Don't scream, you go out to help!" Jiahui looked at Li Pingjiang dissatisfied.

When Xiaoqing heard this, a wave of courage suddenly came to her heart, and with a flip of her jade hand, the water wall pounced directly on the moth, and when the moth saw this, her wings trembled, Zhang Tianyi's eyes were even more purple, and when she raised the flute, the water wall that Xiaoqing hit fell to the ground with a bang.

The moth stopped, because he knew that if he took a step forward, the people under his control would enter his own range of crossing, and when he had no helpers, he might not be able to kill the three people opposite, and maybe there would be a danger of falling.

The only one fluttered violently twice, and the pottery rushed into the grass, and at a glance it was clear that the moth wanted to use the pottery to find traces of the preserved eggs.

This guy is a brother and sister who has eaten a lot of moths, can you not be angry!And at this moment, the Southern Ghost waved his hand, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.

Turning around, he stabbed at Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing looked at the purple eyes of the Southern Ghost and the speed of the flying sword stabbing over, and immediately wanted to escape, but unfortunately he jumped and found that he was moving very slowly.

Li Pingjiang saw it and knew that it was Zhang Tianyi playing, causing Xiaoqing's range to move slowly, and he immediately turned the angel's wings and flew over. "Don't move!

As soon as he stepped into the range of Zhang Tianyi's flute, Li Pingjiang felt that the pressure on his body had increased several times, and he was suppressed from the air, and he could only leap a few meters away, and he couldn't use the angel's wings to fly at all.

Seeing that the flying sword of the Southern Ghost was about to pierce into Xiaoqing's chest, Li Pingjiang stepped on the ground, his body soared into the air for about a meter, his clothes fluttered, and he came to Xiaoqing in a dashing manner, and grabbed the flying sword of the Southern Ghost with one hand.

Squeak squeak ~ The flying sword slashed directly from Li Pingjiang's hand, and a trace of blood flowed down from between his fingers, Xiaoqing turned his head sideways and looked at Li Pingjiang in surprise, his face was full of happiness.

Li Pingjiang smiled slightly, and didn't have time to say a few touching words. The next moment, the Southern Ghost poked hard, Li Pingjiang didn't catch any of them, and the flying sword stabbed directly into Xiaoqing's chest, but instead of piercing into the flesh and blood, it emitted dazzling golden sparks.

Li Pingjiang was stunned for a moment, watching the flying sword being blocked in Xiaoqing's chest. Xiaoqing smiled and hurriedly retreated under pressure. Li Pingjiang's face darkened.

He patted his head and said, "Damn, how did Lao Tzu forget that it is impossible for Qingxuanzong to let these personal disciples die, there must be some protective measures!"

"!" his right hand let go of the flying sword, raised his hand and waved the blood flowing from his palm and slapped it at the head of the Southern Ghost. The Southern Ghost turned around expressionlessly and wanted to dodge.

Li Pingjiang stretched out his left foot and hooked it towards the foot that the Southern Ghost stepped out. There was a bang, and before the Southern Ghost could react, he was hooked to the ground by Li Pingjiang.

At the moment of hooking, Li Pingjiang stretched out his left hand and grabbed the shoulder of the Southern Ghost of the Nether, raised his right hand to serve with an electric knife dagger, and stabbed it on the top of the head of the Southern Ghost of the Nether.

"Hmph, there shouldn't be any defenses here!" Li Pingjiang just thought of this, and the electric knife went straight into the brain of the Southern Ghost with a pop.

With two twitches, the purple light in the eyes of the Southern Ghost slowly dissipated, and the moment it turned white, the person was already paralyzed to the ground, and he died of exhaustion.

Xiaoqing covered her mouth and screamed on the side, but was stunned by Li Pingjiang's glare. Kill the Southern Ghost Li Pingjiang waved his hand, and the speaker appeared next to him again, pressing autoplay, "You come here and release your spiritual power to go in!"

Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, remembering the scene where Li Pingjiang and Zhang Tianyi fought before, and immediately came to the speaker with difficult steps and put his little hand up.

The moment the music sounded, Zhang Tianyi's face turned red, and a trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth. I played the flute with all my might, but I didn't have enough heart and strength, and I didn't have the slightest power to resist.

At this moment, three pale yellow lightning bolts slashed down from the air, heading straight for the moth, the moth opened its mouth unhurriedly, and a demon beast Neidan and a ball of green spiritual power erupted from its mouth, constantly condensing in front of it.

And the thunder tribulation also landed at this time, two thunder arcs split on the moth's wings, directly splitting the other wing, and the other thunder arc split on the green spiritual power, and began to fuse and compress with the demon beast Neidan.

The wounds of the two severed wings also began to slowly grow new wings, and the small half of the wings that had just grown out were more dazzling than the previous wings.

"Damn! This bastard is about to condense the golden pill!" Li Pingjiang was shocked, and before he had time to think about it, he jumped into the range of the moth's tribulation. The moment he stepped into the robbery area, Li Pingjiang paused for a moment. "Sure enough, it won't be affected!"

"Well!! why didn't you kid be robbed by thunder!" The moth's bean-sized eyes widened, and he looked at Li Pingjiang incredulously.

"Hmph! Lei Zheng didn't dare to split Lao Tzu!" After speaking, as soon as he finished speaking, his hand flipped over, and the blue sea sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at the moth's Jin Dan. "Die, caterpillar!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came, "Hahaha! Tengu eats the moon!" Li Pingjiang heard it, isn't this the sound of the preserved egg! The next moment, the figure of the preserved egg jumped out of the grass on the side and went straight to Jindan.

"Wang..." Li Pingjiang hadn't finished his dirty words, only to see the preserved egg open his big mouth and bite it. The moth's face sank, and it instantly released a large amount of scale powder, but unfortunately these scale powder were like nothing to the preserved eggs.

With a bang, the spiritual power and demon beast Neidan that were about to condense into a golden pill were directly swallowed by the preserved egg, and the mouth was still amazed, "Well! This green thing is much more delicious than the first bite!"

Li Pingjiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately leaked a dissatisfied look, and the body that was about to stop rushed up again, and stabbed the neck of the preserved egg with a sword.

With a scream, it hit the moth on the head. "Hmm, stinky boy, what are you doing!" said the preserved egg. The moth beside him was not calm, "Ang !! bastard! I haven't had time to experience the beauty of this world yet!"

The moth's wings had stopped growing, but had begun to wither, and its breath had gradually disappeared between the heavens and the earth. Li Pingjiang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go up to find the silkworms, but he heard two plops, Zhang Tianyi's eyes rolled, and he fell down directly, and the figure of pottery was also on Li Pingjiang's right side.

Li Pingjiang looked at the unconscious pottery with a dark face, "Damn! Fortunately, this caterpillar is dead! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will be solved by you!"