Zhang Poxiao came to the place, saw that the thunderclouds in the sky were dense, the thunder was loud, this area was isolated by the thunder, standing outside the formation and secretly anxious, but he had no good way, seeing that the thunder did not decrease but became bigger and bigger, he gritted his teeth and decided to fight to the death.

The two people in the formation are their right-hand men, and they can't bear any injuries, not to mention that these two people have saved their lives several times.

He rushed to the thunder array, crackled, he was knocked away, spitting blood, looking around at all, there was no old beggar at all, it seems that this time the army attacked, he did not follow the army, the military division's wishful thinking was wrong.

With a miserable laugh, he pulled out the Son of Heaven Sword and transported the true qi of the nine soldiers, and the Son of Heaven Sword made a dragon groan, and he actually plunged into the formation.

Since this Son of Heaven Sword was obtained, it has often been able to surprise him, and whether it can turn around this time depends on the wonder of this sword.

It's strange to say, after the Son of Heaven Sword entered, it floated in the air in the thunder, emitting golden light, and the scattered thunder and lightning gradually calmed down, Situ Boguang looked at the sword, was slightly surprised, and said: "Is this the Sword of the Son of Heaven?" Carrying the luck of the world, the rise and fall of the country in the dust, it is really wonderful, come here! ”

Under his summons, the sword of the Son of Heaven wavered, but there seemed to be some resistance in the sword, causing it to go up and down, Situ Bo's eyes were horizontal, and he shouted: "Beast! Dare to resist? ”

His palm flipped over, and the Son of Heaven Sword slowly flew closer after resisting.

Just when the sword of the Son of Heaven was a foot away from him, a green stick suddenly appeared in the middle, and when he saw this stick, his expression of victory became cautious for the first time.

The stick struck on the sword of the Son of Heaven, and the sword body shook out of control, wanting to return to Zhang Poxiao's side.

Situ Boguang gave up controlling the thunder array and played several tricks to seize the Son of Heaven Sword.

"Situ Lao'er, you have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and you still want to rob the little doll's things, are you ashamed?" A lazy voice sounded, and the old flower came out of the woods.

"Senior, you've finally come out." Zhang Poxiao was overjoyed when he saw the old beggar appear.

Lao Minghua glanced at him and said, "You kid, every time you provoke some terrible people, my old bones can't stand the toss." ”

Zhang Poxiao smiled bitterly: "Senior, I'm innocent, okay." ”

The mountain boy in the distance looked at this side with a smile,

Put your mind at ease, the beggars appear, then today is to escape a disaster.

The old beggar ignored Zhang Poxiao's words, and his eyes were fixed on the head of the Theft Machine Pavilion, Situ Boguang.

Situ Boguang's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the old beggar and said, "Old Hua, you are not dead yet, in the world, you land immortals don't think about living for a few more days, and if you come to the muddy water, aren't you afraid of death?" ”

"Haha, look at what you said, I haven't lived enough to keep the flowers, if I have a choice, I won't come here, Situ Lao'er, can you give me a thin noodle and let go of a few children today." The old beggar said in a low voice.

As he said, if he had a choice, he didn't want to face the strong people these days.

After hearing this, Situ Boguang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Thin noodles? My own apprentice, the only relative in the world, let this junior be killed, tell me, will I let him go? No one can come today, I must take his head to pay tribute to the spirit of my Xuance grandson in heaven. ”

"Alas..... If you are dead, don't kill senselessly, increase your karma, do you want to make a hundred years of penance come to naught? The old beggar tried to persuade him.

"Old beggar, I am good at deduction, I can know the future, I have my own judgment on the cause and effect of reincarnation, you don't need to say much. If today's matter is not resolved, how can I still cultivate the Tao? This knot is much more serious than that karma, you don't need to persuade again, if you really want to protect these little babies, then there is only a competition. I've heard that your Red Dust Dao is amazing, so let me open my eyes. Situ Boguang said coldly, and the small sword in his hand came behind him, waiting for his command.

The old beggar shook his head, raised the wine gourd and poured a big sip, smacking his lips and saying: "Xiuzhen pursues the way of heaven and is indifferent to human nature, it is not good for you to be so persistent, too much attachment will only leave demons in your heart." You don't want to give up, and I can only offend for the sake of commitment. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the wooden stick returned to his hand, and he was about to make a move, when two long rainbows suddenly flew from the sky, followed closely by three black smoke.

"Uncle Daoyu, help!" A crisp voice came from afar, with panic and anxiety in it.

Several people in the audience all looked at the comer, Daoyu Venerable Situ Boguang did not dare to slack off, and the other party shouted his name, then it should be a disciple, since he met it, he had to help.

With a spell in his hand, the small sword Qingming shot out and slashed at the three blacks that were chasing and striking

Smoke.

The old beggar, Zhang Poxiao, and Lie Shantong glanced at each other, made a look, and all watched the changes.

The two rays of light in front of him came to Situ Boguang and stopped, and performed a ritual in the cultivation realm, these two rays of light were Li Qingrong and Yu Gongzi, who came to find Murong Xuance, and there were three newly accepted apprentices standing beside the two.

When Situ Boguang saw these two people, he asked, "It turns out that they are the two teachers and nephews of the Myoho-renge-huazong and the Xuantianguan, what are you talking about, so in a hurry?" ”

"Uncle Qiyu, the two of us killed a demon in Yixian County, and we have been hunted down until here, and the three people behind are the contemporary three heroes of the Supreme Demon, the Blood Demon, and the Heavenly Demon, and the demon attack is sharp, and Li Qingrong and I are invincible, so I am ashamed to say it." Yu Gongzi Shi Li said.

"Oh? Is the Demon Dao so rampant now? There was a cold light in his eyes, and he looked coldly at the small sword attack.

Li Qingrong and Yu Gongzi saw the old man and a few people, and they were puzzled, but it was inconvenient to ask.

The small sword is light and powerful, and the three black smoke are invincible, showing their true faces, and they are three strangely dressed men in black.

"Dao Yu Venerable, do you want to start a battle between immortals and demons?" The man at the head said, his appearance was different from that of mortals, with pointed ears, dark blue eyes, eerie black-purple lips, and a pale complexion.

"The battle of immortals and demons? Do you and other juniors deserve to threaten me? It's that the old devil of your sect is here, and he is polite to me, how many juniors do you dare to talk to me about the war? Go back and tell your elders that if you continue to do evil, we will do justice to you. Situ Boguang said loudly.

The demon man in the lead smiled and said, "Lord Blood Demon will come here in a while, you can wait for him here." ”

"Presumptuous!" Situ Boguang said angrily, he hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time, are these juniors so arrogant?

"Stealing the plane, the passing years!"

Situ Boguang used a small sword to block, and then used secret techniques to attack, both of which made them look good.

The three people on the opposite side didn't dare to hold it up, and they all burned blood and fled, and the attack of the secret technique failed.

Situ Boguang frowned and looked at the three people who had fled, then looked back at the old beggars, waved his sleeves, and shouted: "Go!" ”

Several people disappeared in unison.

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