In the Hehuan Sect, fighting and retreating, all the female monks have retreated to the inner hall,

Outside the hall, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect have already put together

The entire Hehuan Patriarch Hall was surrounded by water,

As long as the leader gives an order, everyone can kill the remnants of the Hehuan Sect without leaving a chicken or dog.

A strong man in the lead shouted: "Fellow Daoists of the Hehuan Sect, those who know the times are Junjie,

Give up resistance and belong to my ghost king sect,

Lao Tzu will take you to eat and drink spicy food, and you can come to the hall if you are willing. ”

Before the words fell, a female voice like a yellow warbler sounded in the hall

"Tiger Hall Master, who doesn't know that your Ghost King Sect has coveted our Hehuan Sect's double rest exercises for many days.

If it falls into your hands, it will either become a furnace or a ghost king's soul.

If you have the ability, you can come in and take our lives."

A few people in the hall had flickering expressions, but no one moved in the end.

After finishing speaking, the master of the tiger hall outside the hall has lost patience,

With a wave of his hand, he led the ghost kings to the inner hall to kill,

As soon as I entered the inner hall, a ghostly piano sounded,

I saw that everyone in the Ghost King Sect stopped their movements one after another,

The head of the Tiger Hall only had time to shout: "The information is wrong.."

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect who have endured for a long time in the hall do not want money, and they pour magic weapons and weapons...

In a few breaths, everyone in front of the hall had fallen.

Before everyone celebrated,

A huge skull image has formed in the void outside the hall,

A burst of eerie words came from between the bones:

"Hehuan Sect Master has a good means... This time, my ghost king sect admits planting, and I will come back to ask for advice in the future. ”

After speaking, the skeleton opened its mouth and sucked it in, sucking the corpses and magic weapons of those Ghost King Sect disciples into his mouth,

Yaoyao saw a sail walking away with a roll of black gas, and the image of the skeleton slowly dispersed in the air.

In the hall, I saw the first three middle-aged female cultivators vomiting out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

After half a ring, a female cultivator in the center spoke:

"This time, the three of our sisters forcibly used the acacia left by the master.

scared away the Ghost King Sect Master, I guess I won't have such good luck next time. ”

As soon as the female cultivator on the left opened her mouth, she knew that it was a woman who had just spoken like a yellow warbler:

"Senior sister, we might as well ask for help from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect,

The mountain beasts left by the ancestor were given to them in addition to eating and sleeping in the mountain gate all day long. ”

After a little consideration, the nun in the center agreed: "That's it." ”

At the foot of the Hehuan Sect,

A lean man can be seen running for his life in the distance, saying that he is running for his life,

In fact, he was dragged forward by a sword, flying not high, and his feet were still dragging on the ground..

When the flying sword flew closer, take a closer look, it's not Wuyang or who.

It turned out that after Wuyang was framed by this fairy sword with a tool spirit,

Without doing anything, he clung to the hilt of his sword,

The fairy sword didn't care too much and slowly dragged the afternoon sun forward,

Like fishing, there are several giant crocodiles in the back.

When approaching the gate of the Hehuan Sect, the sword body of the fairy sword shook suddenly,

Wuyang was unprepared and took off his hand and sat on the steps.

The fairy sword flew into the sect and circled in the air.

Then plunge headlong into the giant pond at the door.

It's a true love of diving.. Wuyang sighed in his heart.

I only heard a scream, and a wet black bear ran out of the sect...

If you look closely, there is also a sword mark on the bear's buttocks.

"It hurts the old bear to death. Hey, isn't this the Dawn Ancestor's fairy sword... Didn't the Heavenly Sword Sect all be wiped out.".

It's okay not to mention the destruction of the door, the sword has made up for the old bear's ass again...

"Gotcha... My old bear is wrong.. Shut up. Covering his buttocks, the black bear hurriedly howled,

Then he sat down cross-legged on the steps.

Wuyang watched a big black bear run out in a hurry,

He sat next to him again, not daring to move.

The black bear seemed to finally notice someone sitting next to him, glared hard, and took a closer look.

"Who are you, kid?" ”

"Master Xiong, I was just passing by. . . I'm afraid you won't believe it, but this sword brought me here. ”

Wuyang Hanhan pointed to the fairy sword hovering in the air,

Unexpectedly, the fairy sword didn't give face at all, and it disappeared in a flash, and got into the storage ring like a tired child.

Wuyang thought about it and spread his hands helplessly.

"Rustle. ”

A sound behind him attracted the attention of a man and a bear,

The giant crocodiles finally arrived...

Originally, the crocodiles chased after a while and were about to give up, but they didn't expect the fairy sword to fly back from time to time and stab them again.

Or take turns to tie up, no one can't run! Whoever runs and pierces whom!

What do I say...

My old bear hides well at the bottom of the pond, eats some spirit fish and turtle when he is hungry, and drinks some spiritual spring in the spring when he is thirsty.

This sword is quite authentic.. Give me more food.

Wuyang only saw it wave twice, and several giant crocodiles flew into the air.

With a slap of both palms in the air, several crocodiles were slapped into meatloaf...

As soon as the black bear spread his palms again, the meatloaf flew into his hands, and he ate it cleanly by dividing it by two.

Too violent.. Wuyang watched all this dumbfounded.

I saw that the monk brawl was still within the acceptable range of the afternoon sun,

Seeing that the black bear glanced at himself, the afternoon sun was like being poured a basin of cold water,

Hurriedly took out the roasted wild boar meat from the storage ring and handed it over.

There's a lot left...

The next eating appearance of the black bear is much more civilized,

When it had wiped out all the wild boar, it burped and stretched out its paws to pick its teeth.

The black bear began to be in a daze, thinking about the bear life by the way.

After waiting for a while, Wuyang cautiously asked, "Master Xiong, what kind of place is this?"

"My old bear will sell you a favor if he eats your things, let's go... This is the Hehuan Sect,

The women in the sect are all doing some things to collect yang and supplement yin... You're stupid enough to come here."

The black bear seemed to hate being disturbed and waved its paw impatiently.

Wuyang can't wait to run away early, and accompany you like a tiger.. Who knows when the black bear is in a bad mood,

As soon as it is slapped into a meat patty, it is estimated that these two taels of meat are not enough for it to stuff between its teeth.

Before he could take two steps, someone came from outside the sect again.

The person who comes is also an acquaintance,

It's just that the appearance is a little miserable...

Only half of the ribbon magic weapon is left.. Standing on it or swaying,

The woman held her waist with her left hand, and a thick bandage was tied around her waist.

When you get close, you can still smell the strong smell of medicine and blood.

Forcibly resisting the urge to turn around and run, Wuyang stopped his pace and could only pretend to see the fairy...

Senior Sister Ni's eyes lit up when she saw the black bear from afar,

Hurriedly went down to the ground with the wind, bowed his head and bowed: "Ni Hong, a disciple of the third generation of the Hehuan Sect, visited the ancestor. ”

The black bear was about to turn around and go back to the bottom of the pool, but when he heard this, he stopped: "Do you know the old man?"

"Back to the words of the ancestors,

When the disciple first entered the sect, he was fortunate to see the ancestor exert his divine power and defeat the lion hall master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. ”

"Well, that lion is still very powerful, but it is nothing to the old man. ”

Feed.. Are you humble... Why are you grinning to the sky? Wuyang secretly slandered on the side.

"Since the ancestor has made a move, the treacherous plan of the Ghost King Sect will definitely not succeed,

The disciple and several outer disciples were on the way to explore the spiritual spring

People were ambushed, and the disciple's strength was not good, and he escaped from the hands of a high-grade flying sword by luck. ”

Why do you all love to brag?

I remember that Senior Brother Zhang of the Ghost King Sect said that the flying sword was his master's sacrifice...

You can only use it once.

The black bear glanced at Wuyang with a slight weirdness..

Listening to the description of the woman surnamed Ni, it was the flying sword in the Wuyang storage ring that stabbed her.

"Ancestor, is this the remnant of the Ghost King Sect?

After saying that, he summoned the magic weapon of the ribbon, and he was going to attack the afternoon sun.

The black bear hurriedly raised his hand and said, "This is the cook that the old man chose at the bottom of the mountain."

Ni Hong glanced at it suspiciously, so thin, can he be a cook?

Wuyang could only smile awkwardly but politely.