Wen Yuanmo pressed his shoulder stiffly, "Crazy, what is so important, you calm down for me first." Wen Yuanmo had a headache, Fengsu only had those bottles and cans that couldn't be on the table all these years, and he hadn't seen him have special feelings for any kind of thing.

Fengsu was so angry that he could still hear it, so he ducked and rushed straight to the door.

However, he had not yet arrived at the door, only to see a person suddenly appear at the door, to be precise, it was a phantom, but his body began to change, giving Fengsu an illusion of suddenly popping out.

"This is?" Feng Su felt that the shadow in front of him was a little familiar, "Crazy, you kid can't do the opposite." Wen Yuanmo chased after him. But soon he stopped like a ghost, only to see the phantom at the door turn around in the raging fire, a tear mole was particularly obvious in the firelight, Wen Yuanmo subconsciously looked at Fengsu, but this face looked different.

Feng Su wondered if he was dazzled, he had seen this figure, the Shangshui God Lord in his dream! God, I was dreaming.

"Yuan Mo, pinch me. Feng Su came back to his senses for a long time, and Wen Yuanmo kicked him directly, "Why are you stunned, looking for a fight." ”

Feng Su was thinking about how he could express his inner shock to this guy at the moment. This is the character in his dream, a powerful figure in the legend, even if it is the illusory Fengsu, he feels that he is worth it.

However, the phantom just turned around, and still didn't move, like a door god, Feng Su felt strange, what is the origin of this Yunlan faction, and actually made a virtual image of the god lord of Shangshui to block it here? Feng Su lifted the sword, even if the god lord of Shangshui was here, he had to go over and get his jade pendant back.

But before he swung his sword, there was a burst of bright light in front of him, and a wave of heat came from the surface, "Idiot, why are you still stunned, let's go!"

Wen Yuanmo held the protective shield and blocked it in front of Fengsu, Fengsu only then found that the enchantment just now was gone, a piece of jade pendant floated in front of him, and the fire spread in an instant, if it wasn't for Wen Yuanmo blocking it quickly, Fengsu's eyebrows and clothes at this moment are probably gone.

Feng Su hurriedly took the jade pendant, threw the sword, and jumped up, "Mosquito, come up." Before he finished speaking, Wen Yuanmo jumped up very tacitly, and the two of them just walked in the fire and rushed out in the sea of fire.

"Stop them!" He Ze had been paying attention to the situation in the fire, and when he saw the two of them rushing out, he immediately commanded all the disciples to form a formation.

"Go and get the master and bring them here. He Ze said to the person on the side, the man listened to this, nodded, and quickly disappeared. Kazusawa looked at the sky, come on, I'm looking forward to tomorrow.

Fengsu really didn't expect that these people's roads were so dark, even if they burned people, they actually came to team battles now. Feng Su dodged the oncoming long sword, and his current hand was burning with pain, probably from rushing out of the fire just now.

"Stop. He Ze suddenly flew into the air and stopped the disciples, Feng Su had no good impression of this kid at the moment, but he still thought that this kid was the same as Wen Ze, with a gentle personality, and he really thought too much.

Feng Su glared at the people in front of him, "It is said that there are friends from afar, this is the hospitality of your Yunlan Sect? Feng Su snorted coldly, and after speaking, he stabbed directly with a sword, and He Ze quickly dodged.

"Madman, don't fight them, get out of here. Wen Yuanmo forced back a few disciples who came up, and shouted urgently, Feng Su nodded, it is not appropriate to fight at this time, Yi and that girl are not there, once these boys move to the rescue, it will be a vicious battle.

Because the two of them were injured, it was originally easy to deal with these condensing disciples, but now, it was really a bit laborious, Feng Su dodged the siege of ten people, and Wen Yuanmo was back to back, "Yuanmo, poison." ”

Wen Yuanmo looked at him in surprise, then nodded, and took out a porcelain bottle from the space bag, "Detoxification." After saying that, Fengsu quickly swallowed the medicine, and the two rushed out in the same direction one after the other. The action of the two of them was quickly seen, and a group of disciples quickly surrounded them, Wen Yuanmo raised his hand lightly, and his spiritual power was sprinkled with poisonous powder.

In an instant, the sky was full of poisonous fog, he originally developed these poisons just because he thought it was fun, and he didn't want to use them today, this poison is called Lost Heart, people will lose their minds for a short time after smelling it, lose their minds, and not die, but it still has a lot of damage to the human body, and it was developed by Wen Yuanmo for a long time.

"Toxic. The others quickly covered their mouths and noses, and then what the two didn't expect was that He Ze and the others sprinkled poison over at this interval. Fortunately, Wen Yuanmo is holding the protective cover, otherwise I don't know what it is, if it is accidentally infected, Feng Su thought of the snakes he saw when he started to come here, and Feng Su thought that their poison was definitely not easy to solve.

Wen Yuanmo was about to rush out, a sword suddenly flew over from the sky, Wen Yuanmo quickly caught it, Yi jumped on the wall, and flew straight over. Wen Yuanmo defused the blow, and saw Su Rongrong holding two snakes in his hands, stepping on the sword, and slowly walked over.

"Don't want to go. The snake in Su Rongrong's hand stared at the two of them viciously, Feng Su called out coolly, what is the situation today, I feel that there is no good thing when I see this girl, "Girl, are you reluctant to me?" Feng Su laughed.

As soon as the words fell, Su Rongrong had already thrown over with a soft whip, and at this time, Wen Yuanmo had already fought with Yi, and many of the disciples were hit by the poison just now, and they all quickly got out of the air conditioner.

Wen Yuanmo's wave just now caught everyone off guard, but now the timing is not right, and this Yunlan faction dares to be with snakes, how can he compare with Wen Yuanmo's business in terms of using poison. Yi's shot was very vicious, and it was not the same as the free and easy he saw for the first time, so he specially hit the next three ways. Quickly and ruthlessly, without dragging the mud and water, Wen Yuanmo was forced to fall on the wall by his scoundrel style of play in a few moves.

As soon as he landed on the wall, the group of disciples who were assassinated by him all came over, those who had swords threw swords, and those who threw poison Wen Yuanmo snorted coldly, and something suddenly popped out in his hand, and then those things bounced back like this.

"Good boy, what kind of weapon is this?" Yi had a red snake wrapped around his hand, looking greedily at the umbrella-shaped spiritual weapon in Wen Yuanmo's hand, Wen Yuanmo finally knew what it was to know people and faces, to be honest, he had a good image of Yi at first, but at this moment, Wen Yuanmo felt extremely disgusted by his greedy expression.

"Shut down when you're here. Wen Yuanmo coldly sacrificed his long sword, he was able to make ordinary cultivators in the Dan stage deflated in the middle of his condensation, it was by relying on these spiritual weapons, the spiritual weapon in his hand was called the Xuanji Umbrella, speaking of which, the kid from Fengsu made a birthday gift to him.

I heard that Fengsu has been eating steamed buns for several months in order to buy the ingredients for making this.

Yi felt that he should have thought that Wen Yuanmo must have a lot of magic weapons on his body, and his space bag alone was a rare fourth-order magic weapon.

Wen Yuanmo tried it for a long time just now, roughly figured out Yi's routine, and now began to counterattack back.

It's different from Wen Yuanmo's situation here, Feng Su is about to be driven crazy by the girl in front of him, this girl's soft whip is actually full of poisonous juice, as soon as it collides, poisonous juice will fly out of the gap, if it weren't for Feng Su hiding quickly, it is estimated that it will be cool, but his sword is not so lucky, as a sharp weapon for frontal conflict, Lingshui is now stained with poisonous juice, and it is actually corroding!! Feng Su is very painful, this sword is still won by him and the old city lord at the beginning, but he has always cherished the little treasure.

However, Fengsu was a little curious about the material of Su Rongrong's soft whip, which could hide this corrosive poison without being damaged, Fengsu's eyes lit up, such a good thing, I really want to study it.

To tell the truth, Su Rongrong's long whip is really powerful, this whip seems to have life, Feng Su blocked this girl's frontal attack, and suddenly the whip changed direction, Feng Su made a light leap, and the ghost thing stabbed him from behind, Feng Su rolled at a high speed in mid-air, and a small silver snake crawled along the whip, Feng Su scolded his mother in his heart, bullying me without a snake, right!

Feng Su held Lingshui in his hand, and his wrist turned the Lingshui Sword to change his reaction again, stabbing Su Rongrong directly. Su Rongrong was forced to retreat to the roof, Fengsu took advantage of this gap to solve the silver, if you have the ability, you come again, come to kill one Lao Tzu for you, let you show!

Su Rongrong didn't expect that although the spiritual power of the person in front of him was not high, the swordsmanship was weird, Su Rongrong watched her little silver snake turn into a ghost under the knife, and she was so distressed, she had raised this snake for more than a year!

Su Rongrong angrily flicked a whip over, and then took out a strange thing from her waist, Fengsu caught her whip, but was almost pounced on by an oncoming small thing.

"Damn, what is it?" Feng Su dodged in a hurry, almost flashing to his old waist, and he could feel the feeling of stretching the muscles in his waist. He gasped in pain, and the nasty knick-knuckle stopped on the house, grinning and clawing.

This is actually a snow-white ball, and if you look closely, you will find that it is an ermine, only the size of a palm. "Girl, are you sure you don't roast this mink for me to eat, this bite is not enough. Su Rongrong took out a bone flute with the length of his index finger, put it to his mouth and blew it. To be honest, I don't know what this blowing is, it's so bad that Feng Su wants to kill someone.

I saw that the mink turned into a white shadow, and rushed straight to it, Feng Su didn't have much this time, and directly greeted it, the speed of this little thing was extremely fast, if it weren't for the fact that Feng Su had already entered the micro at this moment, it was estimated that Feng Su would not be able to catch the figure of the little thing now.

Although the mink is fast, but one thing is that it can't fly in the air, and Feng Su is not stupid, watching that little thing pounce and fly directly into the air, straight to its owner, although its master is more difficult to deal with than it, but at least Su Rongrong is such a big person here, he can still see it.