Lin Qinghong crossed his sword on his chest, bowed his head and said, "Breathtaking." "Qiushui also slashed out the dragon-shaped sword qi and severely injured the Witch King, but it was only similar in shape, and there was no charm at all.

Today, the two dragons are fighting, and the mountain temple is also shrouded in the enchantment, I don't know if it's fortunate or unlucky.

Bu Ku tugged on Bu Chi's sleeve and said happily: "Brother, look, is that an adult fighting?"

There is a huge difference in the size of the dragon and the dragon fighting in the air, and Bu Chi said worriedly: "I don't know if the adults can beat the green-skinned snake." ”

Ji Qing asked with a smile: "You called him Lord a while ago, and yesterday, what kind of 'son' was Yelin, they knew each other earlier?"

Bu Chi was stunned and said: "Yes, thanks to the son and the adults who dug the crypt to shield from the wind and snow, our little people in Yongzhou can survive." ”

As he was talking, the young man suddenly screamed again and again, and he was pinching his brother's waist hard, his eyes flashing.

Only then did he know that he had leaked his mouth, and he shrank his head and didn't dare to say it again.

Everything about Yelin, the people of Yongzhou have avoided talking about it from beginning to end, just because Ji Qing and Yelin know each other, and they are slow to relax their vigilance, how could they have thought that it would leak secrets?

When he looked at Ji Qing again, Uncle Shi's smile seemed to have a sword hidden.

On the side, Wuwu asked, "Ji Qing's donor didn't know in advance?"

Withdrawing her smile, Ji Qing said coldly: "I didn't react before, so the two of them breathed out of one nostril?"

Wuwu Dao: "Amitabha." ”

The sword was unsheathed, and the sound of "Zheng" sounded, hearing Ji Qing pull out the golden lin, hugging each other and trembling with slow steps, his heart rose to his throat, for fear that he would be split by Ji Qing's sword.

Uncle Shi is so terrible!

Ji Qing stared at Jin Linjian and gritted her teeth, and said to herself again: "For the sake of your own medicine, forgive you, don't make an example!"

Lin Qinghong stepped forward and said, "What kind of medicine? Hey, when did Uncle Xiao change his sword?"

Returning the sword to the sheath, Ji Qing hid it like a baby, didn't show it to him, and said, "It's none of your business, go back to the temple to recuperate." ”

The co-author just took it out and looked at it, and the two brothers and sisters were amnesty.

It's boring to talk to himself, Lin Qinghong returned to the temple and lay down, caught a glimpse of Hao Xing also sleeping, and hummed: "The little rabbit cub can eat and sleep, and the fat can't kill you!"

Above the broken temple, Li Yu lay on Ao Jinghai's back and tore hard, ripped off the flesh and blood, and threw it all over the sky, and was swallowed by Yongzhou Ding one by one, full of flesh and blood, Xiao Ding was very happy, and desperately passed on Li Yu to get more.

Seeing that the pair of masters and servants were feasting on Ao Jinghai as a delicious meal, Yelin held his forehead, but blamed himself for not making it clear to Li Yu at the beginning, causing him to lie on Lao Jiao's back and act recklessly.

Yelin's original intention was that Li Yu relied on the help of Yongzhou Ding to defeat Ao Jinghai in a dignified manner and make him compromise. Unexpectedly, Li Yu spilled, and simply opened his mouth to bite halfway through the fight, which was about to eat Ao Jinghai.

What magic powers, what combat skills, throw them all to the back of your head, and bite it right.

Is there a possibility of compromise?

When did Ao Jinghai suffer such humiliation, he longed to grow a few claws on his back and pinch that little bastard to death, and his back was pressed against the enchantment like crazy.

Little success.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yongzhou Ding devouring flesh and blood everywhere, and suddenly became angry, and Ao Jinghai waved his claws and slapped it.

Xiao Ding focused on chasing flesh and blood, trying not to waste a single bit, only to realize that the giant claw had arrived, relying on his petite size, and narrowly avoided it.

One claw missed, Ao Jinghai made another claw, and if Li Yu couldn't reach it, he took Yongzhou Ding out of anger.

Xiao Ding only cared about eating meat, and didn't put Ao Jinghai in his eyes, and only wanted to avoid it when his paws arrived in front of him, but Ding Foot stumbled, and Ding's mouth spilled a canopy of blood.

Immediately, it rained blood, and everyone outside the temple was caught off guard and shocked.

The raindrops are as big as cannonballs, falling on the ground and exploding a bowl-shaped pit, not to mention a person?

Ji Qing just set up a sword curtain to protect the three people around her, and shouted bitterly: "The master and Xiao Haoxing are still inside!"

The rain of blood fell from the sky, weighing more than 10,000 jun, and the number was far beyond the strength of manpower to resist, and it was the limit to hold up a sword curtain.

At the critical moment, Qiushui automatically protected the master, dragged Lin Qinghong into the sword curtain, and the broken temple was crushed into ruins in a blink of an eye. No face is pale, and the hazy star has not been saved!

The blood rain only fell for a moment, and Wu Wu rushed forward to pick up the ruins with his hands.

Ji Qing woke up Lin Qinghong with the scabbard, and said angrily: "Sleep so dead, you might as well bury it in it together! ”

The ruins were pressed flat, and every time the old monk dug a point, his face turned white, and in the end, he was already miserable, and the hazy star lay motionless in a pool of blood, dyed red.

Lin Qinghong covered the eyes of his brother and sister to prevent them from seeing the tragic scene, and said, "The master mourns." ”

The silver-white scabbard came as promised, striking him in the back of the head.

Ji Qing couldn't wait to knock Lin Qinghong to death, and said, "What kind of sorrow is it? Jing is talking nonsense there, take a closer look at whether Xiao Haoxing is injured?"

Yes, Haoxing is still intact, there are no signs of injury, and this pressure should also be turned into meat sauce.

Hearing this, Wuwu's trembling hands gave birth to some strength to probe the hazy star's snort.

No problem!

The old monk sat on the ground with a long expression in his chest.

There was a false alarm.

At the right time, Haoxing woke up, his body was very uncomfortable, he crawled into Wuwu's arms, just touched it, Wuwu was stickier than him, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Haoxing climbed again, next to Lin Qinghong, who was closest to him, and reached out to hug him.

was beaten and trained because of him, Lin Qinghong was very disgusted, and he had no choice but to pick up Haoxing and let this little bastard wipe the blood stains in his arms.

Lin Qinghong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the blood was blazing, seeping into his clothes and burning him!

Sensing that something was wrong, Wuwei squatted down to look at Haoxing carefully, and couldn't see where he was injured.

Instead, he stared at him with big eyes, and Hao Xing thought it was funny, laughing and jumping up, and he almost couldn't hold him.

I saw Lin Qinghong peeling off his clothes, and a large area of scorched skin on his chest, which was unbearable.

Ji Qing took out a dagger and wanted to cut off the dead skin to apply medicine to Lin Qinghong, but the tip of the blade pierced into the lixu, as if touching a hard object, so he cut the surface homeopathically.

There was a layer of scales on the inside, and it was so strong that it was better than much armor in the world.

Bu Chi whispered: "Master, do you want to try to strip naked and roll in, you don't have to worry about being hurt by hidden weapons in the future." ”

Lin Qinghong squinted his eyes and said, "It seems to be the truth, but the teacher is willing to give you all the good things, my good apprentice, give you a bath first?"

Holding Uncle Shi's thigh, he said lately: "The wound on Master's waist hasn't healed yet." ”

The little rabbit cub can't do anything else, he is angry that his master is a good hand, Lin Qinghong was about to have a seizure, Ji Qing said: "You can't help the pain yourself, you are embarrassed to call the child on?" ”

Bu Ku suddenly interjected: "Master, look, you can't soak it, the blood is dry!" Jiao's blood seeped into the ground and gradually dried up.

As he spoke, the stones and gravel continued to beat, and then the ground rose and fell, and everyone was unsteady under their feet, looking up into the distance, and the smoke and dust were like a yellow curtain bent from it, and they were draped in front of them.

Ji Qing said: "Beware, the hurricane is coming!" Raising his sword, Jin Lin picked up a sky-high sword light, and the hurricane was unabated, rushing straight to the inner wall of the enchantment, and finally piled up a ring-shaped stretch of mountains.

Emerging from behind Ji Qing, Bu Chi asked, "What happened just now?"

Calm and composed, no longer frightened. In the past few months, Yongzhou has not been calm, he is used to seeing "fairy fights", and his mood fluctuations are getting smaller and smaller, at this age, his vision is no longer beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Being an ordinary man is enough to brag for a lifetime.

On both sides, the grappling finally came to an end.

Li Yu's hair was undamaged, on the other hand, Ao Jinghai was covered with scaly wounds, and his back was even more blurred.

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Li Yu said triumphantly: "Old guy, are you convinced?"

The blue tendons on his forehead moved, and Ao Jinghai scolded: "You are not as good as a brute, you are more ruthless than that mad dog, you really want to chop me alive? The old man has lived a thousand years for a long time, and he has never seen such a scoundrel as you, so that he is full of indiscriminate methods!"

Li Yu said with a smile: "The winner is king, who cares about the means? Either sit down and talk about it, there is still room for this matter, or let's fight again!"

The corners of Ao Jinghai's eyes twitched, and he said angrily: "Talk about your uncle! You wait for me, I will come back, Jiaodao and your dragon gate are incompatible!"

After that, he turned into a blue light and fled from here, thinking that he was back in the East China Sea.

It's a yellow thing.

Li Yu turned around, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Childe, I tried my best, but he refused to talk." ”

At some point, Yelin appeared behind him, a young man in a white shirt holding an umbrella with a strange expression.

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, at this moment he can only review and re-arrange.

Li Yu asked, "What is the son sighing for?"

Yelin ignored him, and before leaving, he said coldly: "Or, you two go back to the furnace and rebuild, right?"

......

The east ridge of the grassland, roaring bursts, 200,000 heavy armored bears galloping, only a few days away from the army to the northern boundary of Yongzhou. Looking into the distance, Helian Guanshan was furious, the heir died in vain, he needed an explanation!

Even if you use someone as a gun, you can't just leave things at that.

In the imperial capital of Xuzhou, the national teacher had a chessboard in front of him, and he didn't raise his head, and said, "What happened?"

The impermanence bowed his head and said: "The mysterious swordsman suddenly appeared in Yongzhou, interfering with our mission, Tieshan was defeated, and compassion is still unknown. ”

The national teacher said lightly: "It's dead." The lifecard is shattered. If you can't tell me anything useful, go with you. ”

Beads of sweat from the size of the bean instantly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the impermanence held back his fear and said, "Woman, it is all Yangzhou swordsmanship." ”

"The people of the Sword Shrine?" the national teacher said, "Hehe, the old man of the Sword Ancestor is not confused, and he sent someone to pick it up early." What I asked you to do, but you did it?"

The impermanence kowtowed to the ground and said, "The national teacher has instructed that the small ones have been properly handled." He presented an object and said, "The seeds have been planted, and this is the flame of compassion." ”

That thing was nothing else, it was a crimson ice lotus, and the black fire jumped in the heart of the lotus, which was very different from the red lotus karmic fire of the day, but it was even more cold.

The national teacher said: "It's a pity that Compassion didn't master the black fire, otherwise the Sword Ancestor himself might not be able to kill him, I lost an arm, what use do I want you?" Stretching out his hand to capture the soul of the Impermanent Guest, he put it in the fire, and before he could let out a wail, there would be no ashes left.

The corpse fell to the ground, and black fire erupted for no apparent reason, burning without ashes.

Leave the judge's pen to lie still on the ground.

A man entered, with a slender body and eight long swords on his back, with an indifferent expression, and bowed: "My lord!"

The national teacher said: "Sword Sect, mercy is dead, I need you to help me go to the north to kill a few people." ”

The frost that had not melted for ten thousand years was slightly moved, and the Sword Sect raised his eyes and said, "Mercy is dead?"

The national teacher bowed his head and said, "The sword intent clone left by the old man has run out of power, you can do it with confidence." ”

Sword Sect said: "Master Meng's cultivation, his subordinates are not what they used to be, even if the Sword Ancestor is on the side, he should draw his sword." ”

The national teacher smiled, handed over a secret letter, and said, "You two are the most reassuring to me, go ahead." ”