At dusk, the two figures entered the Bu Tianguan one after the other.

In front of the mirror, when I saw the two of them, the old Taoist smiled all over his face, "The two Taoists are outstanding, and they have solved the meteorite disaster for the common people in the world, and blessed the people, and the old Taoist has thanked the world first." After saying that, he slammed to the ground.

"He did it alone, and it has nothing to do with me. Tian Nuo said coldly, "Let's take a look at the next spirit beast first." ”

Behind Tian Nuo, there was a figure who wanted to speak and was at a loss, looking at the appearance of the two, they were all like little lovers who were making trouble, Lao Dao raised his head, looked at it, and seemed to understand something, but he didn't care very much, smiled, and turned around.

"The end of the four evils chaos is dead, then let's take a look at the golden toad at the end of the four rui!"

The eyes of the sky opened, and the figure in the mirror gradually became clear.

Seeing a young man in white, he sneered and stared ahead.

"Phantom Spirit, Shangguan Yizhi?" Tian Nuoning almost screamed in surprise.

In the mirror, the ghosts and Shangguan who were surrounded by groups gradually appeared.

"Let's go!" Before they had time to think about it, the two figures rushed into the sky.

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On the outskirts of Puyang, in the middle of a dense forest.

Since the picture is poor, there is nothing to say, and the ghost spirit Shangguan will cause the two to stand with their backs to each other, and they will be on guard.

Eight people around, standing in eight directions, stood facing each other, and suddenly four of them shot out two white lights from the sleeves of their two hands, and the four people facing each other immediately caught them.

Shangguan Yi fixed his eyes and saw that it was some silk threads, and neither of them knew what they were, but they saw that they were as thick as their fingers, and they seemed to be very flexible.

Then, as if they had received some order, the eight of them suddenly ran with their hands dancing.

Sixteen silk threads should be joined together, staggered towards the two.

Shangguan Yizhi The two ghosts woke up at this time, and hurriedly dodged the silk threads attacking from all directions, and the eight of them cooperated very tacitly, and the sixteen silk threads were scattered and integrated.

The Phantom took out a lilac dagger from his bosom, and when he saw a thread coming, he saw that it was real, and swung it violently.

As if hitting cotton, the silk thread was bounced out, circled, and struck again.

The dagger in the Phantom's hand is called Soul Harvest, and it was originally a blade that cuts gold and jade like mud, but when it comes to this kind of soft thing, there is really nothing to do.

Jin Wanguan laughed, "This line is the spider thread of the python in the Thousand Caves of Sansheng Lake, it is extremely tough, and it can only be collected once in a hundred and twenty years, and it also opens the eyes of the two of them." ”

The battle gradually stalemate, during which Shangguan Yizhi tried many times to kill these eight people with the soul slashing broadsword, but these eight people relied on each other, and the spider dance was impenetrable, and several attempts were in vain.

Look at the ghost spirit here, dancing and singing along the silk thread, but these eight people are like stone Buddhas, unmoved, and the ghost gradually becomes helpless.

The scene became more and more passive, Shangguan Yizhi gritted his teeth, flashed a silk thread, bit his fingers, and smeared blood on the soul slashing broadsword.

Sure enough, before the spell was cast, the silk threads had already attacked closely, and Shangguan Zhi no longer dodged, allowing them to wrap around his body.

"To you, big brother!" cried out the ghost.

Shangguan Yi insisted until the Hellfire spell was completed, although he could no longer swing the sword forward, but the blood on the Soul Slashing Broadsword had turned into drops of dark green flames, flowing down the silk thread towards the eight people.

It's just that these eight people didn't panic, and quickly threw the silk thread downward, and the fire droplets fell to the ground one after another, and the silk thread was intact.

It is said that the hellfire that can burn everything in the world is helpless!

The silk thread became tighter and tighter, and Shangguan Yizhi was almost suffocated, and he felt a trace of despair in his dizziness.

At the critical moment, I saw a flash of blue light, and the sixteen silk threads instantly condensed into ice lines, and before everyone could react, a black shadow suddenly came, and after a burst of sword light and sword shadow, the sixteen ice lines broke in response.

As soon as the silk thread broke, the eight people were caught off guard and fell backwards one after another.

Jin Wanguan was stunned, "Who is coming!"

Before the blue figure could answer, the phantom had already cried out in surprise, "Sister Nuo Ning!"

Another black shadow had already picked up the injured Shangguan Yizhi, and saw that his body was covered with strangulation marks, and blood was pouring out, wetting his clothes.

“...... Well...... Brothers in the Iron Mask...... Good thing you're here. ”

"It turned out to be the lord of Tiancheng, disrespectful and disrespectful. Jin Wanguan made a gesture, squinting at the eight people who fell to the ground, none of them got up, and there was something shining on the neck of the nearby person.

"Lord Tian is really talented and beautiful, young and promising, hahahaha!"

Jin Wanguan suddenly burst out laughing, the momentum was like thunder, everyone was taken physically and mentally, even the iron mask involuntarily took a step back, and Shangguan Yizhi, who was seriously injured, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Jin Wanguan still smiled and said: "Lord Tiancheng, you and I are talented and beautiful, tryst in the wilderness and forest, this situation, if you don't chant a poem, it's really a pity for this scenery." ”

Hearing the meaning of laughter between the words, the iron face was angry, his pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the obscure dragon roared, and the killing general went up.

"The still water flows deeply, the vicissitudes of life are singing, the three lives are cloudy and sunny, and the joys and sorrows are separated ......"

Every time he said a word, there was an extremely strong force coming towards him, and Tie Mian knew it well, and with a swing of his sword, the air flow split into two, shattering the boulder around him.

After that, a wave of force came one after another, and the iron face turned red, tired of coping, and retreated again and again.

Jin Wanguan smiled, shook the folding fan gently, chanted poems, and walked leisurely, but unconsciously, a cold soul harvest was placed on his neck.

"Such a handsome little brother, see you in the next life!" the Phantom smiled, stabbed hard in the neck, and then jumped away.

When he looked up after landing on the ground, the ghost's mouth opened wide in surprise.

I didn't hurt half a point!

Jin Wanguan smiled and turned his face, "This young lady, there are many poisonous insects and poisonous weeds in this barren forest, so don't touch it if it's okay." ”

The ghost spirit was startled again, and suddenly felt that there was something strange about the left hand that had just helped Jin Wanguan's shoulder, and when he looked down, the blood in his left hand had turned bright green and flowed to his whole body.

The ghost screamed in surprise and quickly resisted, but this poison was very poisonous, and the phantom's face changed a little with trembling.

Fortunately, Tian Nuoning grabbed it in time and dragged the ghost back, and at the same time secretly cast a spell to temporarily seal the poison.

"Is it the silkworm clothes?" Tian Nuo said coldly.

Jin Wanguan's face changed slightly, "Lord Tiancheng has good eyesight, my master, the cover around me is indeed a silkworm clothes, as thin as cicada wings, and the swords and guns are not urged, it's ......."

Jin Wanguan paused, "Wearing silkworm clothes on this day, although it is autumn, it is also very hot." ”

As he spoke, he fanned his folding fan.

"Hurry back. Tian Nuo said sharply.

Although Tie Mian didn't see anything, he listened to Tian Nuoning's order, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and quickly picked up Shangguan Yi and retreated.

As soon as he took a few steps back, he saw a misty mist rising around Jin Wanguan's body, spreading with the gentle shaking of the folding fan, and the surrounding grass and trees quickly withered and turned into pools of green water.

"Heavenly!" With a wave of the azure staff, a torrential rain fell from the sky, temporarily stopping the spread of the green mist. Tian Nuo condensed the iron face, one of them supported Shangguan Yizhi, and the other supported the ghost spirit, and stepped aside.

Jin Toad's strength is not bad, the four have injured two people, and there is no good way to break the enemy for the time being, it seems that there may be no better way than to temporarily avoid its edge.

Tian Nuoning was hesitating, and suddenly heard a miserable scream in the fog.

The fog dissipated, and Tian Nuo looked at the two of them.

Jin Wanguan looked at his hands tremblingly, and the green tendons burst out, gradually revealing a withered color.

The iron-faced Tian Nuoning was surprised for some reason.

"You! It's all your fault!" Jin Wanguan suddenly became furious, and grabbed the two of them with one hand.

Tian Nuo Ning Tiemian and the two of them each held one person, and they didn't dare to respond to their edge head-on, so they had to retreat again and again.

That Jin Wanguan was like crazy, desperately chasing the iron mask, the speed was extremely fast, the iron mask was holding Shangguan's will, the speed was not fast, and he was about to catch up when he saw the danger.

It's not been long since I've been practicing the third level, but it's okay to spell it out.

Thinking like this in his heart, Tie Mian gritted his teeth and slammed away Shangguan Yizhi.

"Brother Iron Mask!" Shangguan exclaimed, caught off guard.

As soon as Tie Mian turned around, his blood-red pupils stared fiercely at the figure chasing behind him, and his body changed rapidly.

The blood vessels around the body burst out, and bright red lines spread all over the body, like a bloody person!

Jin Wanguan behind him roared, and an extremely strong force wrapped around the cold whirlwind came straight ahead!

"Bloody!" the iron-faced sword was in the air, its momentum was like a rainbow, and it was not afraid.

With a loud bang, the Nine Heavens shook, and the surrounding trees were uprooted one after another and fell to the ground.

Tie Mian got up slowly, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but there was no big deal, he stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Jin Wanguan with the obscure dragon sword.

The blow just now had razed the surroundings to the ground, and after taking a few steps, Tie Mian saw Jin Wanguan kneeling on the ground, his hair gray.

His face was full of wrinkles, and there were dark spots on his arms, Jin Wanguan's breath was weak, trembling and muttering, "Immortal...... Immortality, ......"

After saying that, he lost his breath.

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