"The little doll is not very old, but she is not small. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHuh... Are you a Buddha? Why do you wear robes and grow hair? Could it be that she is eloping with this girl? Hahahaha..."

The voice was high for a while, low for a while, and he could only tell from the timbre that it was an older male cultivator, and he couldn't even feel the realm.

Qijie has always been thick-skinned, and he is not angry when he hears the words, he is full of momentum, but he said with a hippie smile on his mouth: "Old thing, haven't you heard the vulgar saying?" Your Taoist cultivation is long hair and short knowledge. ”

Chu Miao's heart is firm, and naturally he will not be affected by this person's words, seeing that he is unwilling to attack and refuse to leave, he obviously has some scruples, but he is reluctant to give up the storage bag of the two of them.

Seeing that Qijie had begun to delay the conversation, she knew what it meant, and searched the other party's voice when he spoke, trying to find out where he was hiding.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense." The male cultivator saw the intention of the two, and his voice became more and more harsh, revealing an imperceptible aura, "If you know each other, leave the storage bag in place, if you don't... Lao Tzu will let you be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks! ”

"Haha, Senior Sister Chu, do you say that we should get acquainted with each other, or try the bitter mandarin duck?"

Chu Miao glanced at him, and between the lightning and flint, the cold moon flew into the air from the storage bag, and swung a knife towards a huge spirit tree in front of him, and the sword qi was fused with purple thunder power, which was unstoppable, and the corner of the Qijie clothes not far away flew away.

Whoa... I don't know how many years the spirit tree has grown here, but under Chu Miao's blow, most of the branches fell to the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust and a burst of coughing and wheezing sound from a male cultivator.

Seeing that he had indeed found the location of this person, Chu Miao puffed up, and the spiritual power flowed into the knife, shaking the cold moon and humming in the air.

She kept pinching the trick in her hand, and Han Yue had already swung an extremely complicated trajectory in an instant, and the void and real sword qi had already rushed to the opposite side in the blink of an eye, and at this time, the dust raised by the previous knife had not subsided.

Qijie also made a move at this time, his left hand was put together in front of his chest, his expression was solemn and really like a god and Buddha, his right hand was pushed forward extremely slowly into a palm, but it was like pushing a mountain and shaking the ground, the palm wind was heavy, with an extremely fierce wind, which contrasted sharply with his expression.

The sword qi and palm wind were high and low, purple and golden, fierce and fierce, and shouted towards the male cultivator under the spirit tree, the momentum almost tore this space apart, and the surrounding spiritual energy was disturbed, and Chu Miao Qijie, who was in it, could feel the pressure, not to mention the attacked party.

The two of them are not careless and conceited people, and they immediately dodge left and right after the blow!

Sure enough, when he was still in the air and had not landed, he heard a loud bang, and two huge craters had appeared in the position where he was standing just now, and even the surrounding stubborn rocks were scattered, and the rubble flew one after another, until it hit the defensive shield of the two people and hit the ground hard.

"Two little dolls really have two hits!"

The male cultivator flew into the air, and Chu Miao and the two of them saw each other's faces clearly.

This person has gray hair, obvious wrinkles on his forehead and sideburns, and is wearing a gray-black robe, with a faint and smooth aura on it, and at a glance he knows that he is a second-order superb!

Under his feet, he stepped on a disc-shaped magic weapon that was also a second-order supergrade, his whole body was dark, and complex formations were carved on it, and his whole body was already in the late stage of foundation building, and he had an extremely strong dead aura when he made his move.

"It's evil cultivators again!" Qijie hated and said, "If the world is really declining, crooked and evil ways dare to go out in broad daylight!" As he spoke, he jumped up, and his hands kept waving, forming countless large palms with golden rays in the air, hitting each other from all directions.

The male cultivator saw a piece of golden light rushing towards him, he frowned unconsciously, and did not make a counterattack, but only broke out of a corner, and the black magic disk flashed and closed, and changed its position in an instant, landing closer to Chu Miao.

Chu Miao only felt a wave of aura fluctuation in the right rear, and threw out the formation flag without thinking, shouting "Formation"! But he didn't expect that the invincible formation that he had always been invincible had not trapped him.

Fortunately, she was not slow to react, and at the same time, she collected the array flag, and as soon as she grasped the cold moon, the combination of the virtual and real Xuanxu knife technique and the unstoppable thunder force, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and for a while, the purple and black qi covered a large area, enveloping all three of them.

"It's Lei Linggen!" The male cultivator exclaimed in surprise, secretly screaming in his heart that he was unlucky.

Just now he thought that Chu Miao had used a thunder attribute talisman, but at this time he saw clearly that every move she made contained powerful thunder power!

I thought that there was only one Buddhist practice to restrain evil skills, and it was only in the early stage of meditation (the foundation period of Taoist cultivation), although there were some taboos, but it was not impossible to succeed. Who knew that this little female cultivator was actually a Lei Linggen monk who could restrain his dead spirit!

After all, the male cultivator is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, although he is a little taboo, but he only scolded a few words and sped up the movements in his hand, and the moves became more and more evil, and the dead qi in the disc rushed towards Chu Miao like a surging wave.

The sword qi mixed with thunder power dispersed most of the dead qi, but the male cultivator still continuously injected spiritual power into the disc, trying to win by quantity to erode the magic weapon, and when the black and purple converged, there was a crackling sound in the air.

After all, Chu Miao was in the early stage of foundation building, and this person was extremely vigilant, so there was no way to lay out the formation, and relying on the sword method and thunder power to fight would only make her aura consume a lot.

The two of them had already made a hundred moves back and forth in an instant, but they still couldn't distinguish the strength and weakness, and at this moment, Chu Miao nodded invisibly, it was Qijie who was transmitting the sound to her.

"Ten breaths later, I have a treasure!"

Ten... The sharp sword qi had already covered half of the space, leaving almost no gaps, the aura had been brought into disorder, and a scimitar with a trace of purple thunder was like a bamboo under the control of the master.

Nine... A knife! The cold moon buzzed with belligerent excitement! I can't wait to break the space!

Eight, seven, six... Two, one!

Sixty-four white rays of light rose above Chu Miao's Seven Rings, and in the blink of an eye, they fell into the ground, and the place where the two of them stood lit up, and there was no real defensive shield that had firmly covered them.

At the same time, outside the shield, a string of seemingly inconspicuous wooden Buddhist beads floated above the heads of the two.

Before the male cultivator could react, a powerful wave of Buddha power surrounded the entire lake, and the invisible power made the magic weapon in his hand sizzle, but after two or three breaths, it had already turned into a puddle of black water!

The beads slowly swirled in mid-air, and all three people present heard the Sanskrit sound.

Chu Miao and Qijie were not the targets of the Buddha beads, they were also covered by the defensive array, and they rolled on the ground without screaming like the male cultivators, until their voices were hoarse and they were unable to stand up.

He only felt that the Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures came from all directions, from every crack in the air, and even from his mind, burrowing into the root of his ears and causing pain, and the spiritual power in his body almost dissipated.

Finally, the male cultivator felt that his whole body was light, and he didn't seem to feel the pain anymore, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he wanted to stand up, but his movements stopped suddenly, not only the pain, but even the divine consciousness and soul had completely dissipated.