Tang Jue's heart moved, and he used the aura formed by the aura to suck the Qi Ran over one by one in the air, and threw it towards Nai Siachai's flying head like a sandbag.

However, this flying head drop is very cunning, every time it almost hits, but it is always a little bit worse, it is avoided, this dead flying head falls, like a copper pea that is not steamed, cooked, hammered and fried!

And when it was free, it sprayed its rotten juice indiscriminately, which made Tang Jue very angry.

But the more anxious she is, the more useless it is, Tang Jue used to have a parasitic fetus that was not suitable for cultivating spells, but now although it is good, but first because of the lowering of her head in her body, she has been running away in embarrassment, and she has been busy these days, and she has no time to practice, plus the master is not there, she knows nothing about some exercises, and now she uses aura, plus the green buds of the green silkworm Gu, she can barely contain Nai Siachai.

At this time, I heard a loud shout from the darkness: "Little slut, sure enough, it was you Longtan who stole the Blue Moon Scimitar!" ”

Tang Jue was stunned when he heard this, didn't this Blue Moon Scimitar jump out and cut the green shoots by himself just now?

How did it become a theft from Dragon Beach?

She raised her eyes to look, but saw that somehow, the Blue Moon Scimitar had already arrived in Ling Yao's hand.

At this time, she was holding the Blue Moon Scimitar in her hand, confronting the crowd.

One of them was holding a magic staff, and although the clothes on his body couldn't be seen clearly, Tang Jue was sure that this was their high priest.

In a flash of light, she remembered that the person in the dream, dressed in colorful clothes and holding a staff, was not the high priest of Dusha?

Then the Lan Lan who holds the "Spirit Gu Secret Record" - the answer is about to come out!

She turned a few times in her heart, but her hands were not slow at all, although the exercises were clumsy and the moves were not familiar, but there were two ** treasures of aura and green buds, but there was nothing wrong, and she could be restrained by this flying head.

However, after a strange laugh from the flying head, a blood mist suddenly erupted from his mouth, and it suddenly became extremely fierce.

Nangong Yi saw that Tang Jue was in danger, and hurriedly slapped the surrounding people around him with all his strength, and shouted: "Xiao Jue, don't panic, I'll help you!" ”

He stepped on the Seven Stars Gang step, holding a large stack of talismans from his bag in his hand, and desperately slapped his head down like no money.

Tang Jue was resisting very hard, and suddenly her head was frozen by the talisman, she just breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that a slender little snake flew in front of her, this little snake was like a bamboo leaf green, and it was faint green in the faint light.

Strangely, it didn't know what had changed, and a pair of transparent green wings were born on its back.

Like a bird, it flies in the air with its wings flapped.

Tang Jue just wanted to fall down to avoid it, but the green sprouts flew out in an instant, and swooped into the snake's gaping mouth.

"Green Shoots!"

Tang Jue exclaimed, tears almost falling.

Although she has only been with Green Sprouts for a few days, Green Sprouts have a heart to heart with her, repeatedly helping her save people, and always charging in front when there is danger, as if she has become her right-hand man, but now she is actually buried in Shekou...... Tang Jue was extremely sad in her heart, and her right hand took out the military thorn that Long Teng gave her, and then cut it at the snake regardless of it, the snake Gu was also very good, seeing Tang Jue raise the knife to cut and suddenly take the head as the center of the circle, the tail flicked 180 degrees, and slammed it on Tang Jue's wrist, the blow was so strong that the military thorn in Tang Jue's hand flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Tang Jue didn't care about the burning pain in his wrist, and a golden needle flew out of his left hand.

Suddenly, in the distance, a flute was heard so low that it was almost inaudible, whimpering, like a woman's cry.

When the serpent heard this, he stopped fighting, and flew into the darkness like lightning.

The flying golden needle didn't catch up with it, and finally fell to the ground with all its strength.

Tang Jue couldn't help but be a little frustrated, he couldn't deal with the flying head landing, and he couldn't even deal with a small broken snake.

But before she could finish her frustration, the sound of the flute came closer, and the whimpering flute reminded her of the white paper fan flying in the twelve ghosts of the Immortal Emperor.

Of course, with the sound of this flute, she has heard that this is definitely not Yun Feiyang's blowing, there is a kind of uninhibited and uninhibited flute in the sound of Yun Feiyang, but now this flute is sad and sad, like a deep resentful woman crying endlessly, listening to it makes people sad.

Tang Jue looked around, and many of the people present couldn't stand the voice, and the iron-clad men burst into tears uncontrollably.

And time and space seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the original chaotic battle faded quickly like a picture scroll, leaving only the "sneer" of the trickster on the ground

The sound of rubbing and the sound of a snake spitting a letter.