Chapter 107: The Red Cloth Handle Teaches Blowing Xiao

Chen Changan saw that Chun Thirty Niang killed him without any weapons, and he was anxious, "Wait a minute!"

It is also strange to say that the green jade bucket, which could not penetrate no matter how much his mind could not penetrate, obediently spit out the Qiankun Creation Cup from the palm of his left hand this time.

When Chun Thirty Niang heard the shout, she sucked in her abdomen, floated back to the hole along the spider silk, and took over the Qiankun Creation Cup.

Lu Ding, who was proud of his identity, saw that the spider spirit was coming, and he was already waiting for it, but when he thought that the hairy boy shouted, the spider spirit retreated obediently.

He couldn't help but look at Chen Chang'an carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, a stunned boy with a heavy mountain peak and no hair growing together, could he summon a spider spirit with an extraordinary background and a human emperor?

After a closer look, he was even more surprised, how could this kid have the Lu family's "Peace Ruyi Talisman" talisman? And, looking at this talisman, this talisman should be refined by the head of the family himself. Could it be that he has a relationship with my Lu family?

Lu Kang, the head of the Yulong Lu family, is very old, and the old man who has stepped into the six refining green mountains never makes a move easily, and the only one among the younger generation who has been given a peace wishful charm is only Lu Feng, who has made a wish on behalf of the old man and became a monk in the Laojun Temple of Face Mountain.

Chun Thirty Niang took the Qiankun Creation Cup, hooked it with one claw, exerted force on both legs, and rushed towards Lu Ding again.

Lu Ding looked at the wine cup in Chun Thirty Niang's hand, could this be the green jade bucket given to her by Princess Miaoyu?

didn't have time to think about it, his mind moved, and a full moon scimitar roared out, blocking his waist and slashing at Chun Thirty Niang.

Chun Thirty Niang opened her mouth, spit out a spider web, and put the big knife net into it.

The trapped broadsword suddenly became the size of a thumb, trying to get out of the mesh. It shrank sharply, the cobwebs retracted faster, still firmly wrapped around the full moon scimitar.

"Okay! Sure enough, there are some Taoism!" Lu Ding made a move, and the big knife on the soles of his feet flew into his hands.

Lu Ding held the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted, "Snow Mountain Dragon Slaying Style!" Similarly, he slashed at Chun Thirty Niang.

Chun Thirty Niang's mouth opened, and one after another cobwebs erupted like cannons, turning into a circle of ten zhang in the air, and enveloping Lu Ding.

"Break!" Lu Ding shouted, the knife emitted a golden light, turning the Dao Dao spider into flying ashes, but the knife momentum did not decrease at all, and the person also walked in the air, only thirty zhang away from the spring thirty niang.

Chun Thirty Niang's five claws turned into a knife, her back arched, and her spiritual power was swung out quickly. The Qiankun Creation Cup held in his right front paw was thrown at Lu Ding's forehead.

Chen Chang'an knew the sea, Lao Jiu shook his head when he saw it, and sighed: Alas, what kind of master there is, there are servants.

In the body of the thirty mothers of spring, the seven fairies exclaimed, and the second Yao Suyi even scolded: Crazy woman!

Boss Yao Hongyi shouted, "I'm coming!"

The right front paw of Chun Thirty Niang suddenly emitted a golden light, and the volley was on the Qiankun Creation Cup, and the wine cup shot out a thousand golden lights, reflecting the night sky at dusk.

Lu Ding's face was condensed, and the blade turned and slashed towards the golden light.

Bite!

Boom!

The full moon scimitar slashed at the golden light, making two crisp sounds.

Lu Ding's long knife was bounced back, and he almost came out of his hand, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He hesitated to look at his natal knife, which had a nail-sized notch on it.

The Qiankun Creation Cup was brutally stabbed, and quickly returned to the hands of Chun Thirty Niang, turning into a jade Xiao more than a foot long.

"Giggles, on a moonlit night in front of Pansi Cave, the red-clothed handle teaches to blow Xiao!Land monkey, is this still good?" said Yao Hongyi, who had turned back into a human form and occupied Chun Thirty Niang's body.

Seeing that the spider spirit's temperament changed suddenly, Lu Ding spit out a mouthful of blood again, he looked at the jade flute, what a treasure this is, his natal scimitar is also invincible, and he is injured now, and he has to raise it for a few years to recover. He had a retreat in his heart: Let's wait for me to bring 100,000 troops to settle accounts with you!

At this moment, a small point of light flew in front of Lu Ding and stopped, and it turned out to be a jade talisman.

Lu Ding looked at the texture on the jade talisman, hurriedly grabbed it, raised it above his head, and arched his hand towards the northwest direction, only then did he input spiritual power and crush it.

The majestic voice of the lord of the country like frost clearly came to Lu Dingzhihai: Lu Youwei, okay!

100,000 years ago, Yue Rushuang, who was still a child, accidentally picked up a fragment of "Hug Puzi" in Mianmu Mountain, and realized the supreme magic method from the nine-character mantra of "those who are fighting in the army".

The human emperor who unified the Xuanyue Continent remembered his hard work, and the land was torn by one hundred and eighty thousand miles, and he gave the country the name of the Moon Frost Country to show his merits.

Xing, according to the literal meaning, should be immediate action, but the moon is like frost but found another way, giving it another meaning: the front is the action, but the line is the meaning of withdrawal.

Lu Ding's belly slandered, and he had even more reasons to retreat.

He glanced at Chen Changan and the others, and said, "I'll spare you and the others for the time being." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the sword was already leaving quickly.

Moses jumped on the half-cut sword and chased after Lu Ding, "Lu Youwei, return my Peng'er!"

It's a pity that her cultivation is far inferior to Lu Ding, and her natal flying sword is even more damaged, so how can she catch up.

"Go to my line and take the horse Pi Jing for exchange!" Lu Ding's response floated from afar.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Moses had to retreat to Pansi Cave and stare at Chen Chang'an coldly, "What about Ma Pijing? ”

Chen Chang'an, who was worried about Chun Thirty Niang, who was controlled by Yao Hongyi, listened to Moses's unkind tone, and was not happy at the moment, "I caught Ma Pijing, why should I give it to you?"

Swish!

Moses' broken sword was already across Chen Changan's neck, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Chen Changan completely saw through the white-eyed wolf, and also stared at her, motionless.

"Giggles, little girl, what are you doing with such a big temper!" Yao Hongyi smiled, and with a flick of her fingers, Moses couldn't hold the long sword in her hand, flew out, and inserted it into the cave wall.

"Giggles, Xiao Anzi, aunt helped you, why don't you call aunt Sheng to listen?" Yao Hongyi smiled like a flower.

"Nosy!" Chen Changan muttered, and his mind took out the Ma Pi Sutra from the green jade bucket.

Ma Pijing closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep.

Chen Changan raised his hand and poured him with peach blossom pool water, and he woke up slowly.

He wiped his eyes with his left hand, and his face hurt, only to find that his left hand had somehow rotted into white bones, and his forearm had suppurated, emitting a strong stench.

"Chen... Chen Chang'an, my hand...... Where's my great seal?" said Ma Pijing, and his right hand was about to point out again.

Chen Changan took out the dragon scales and blocked them in front of him, "Sycophant, if you dare to move, I will immediately want you to rot all over your body, turn thick and die." ”

Ma Pijing shuddered, my hand has something to do with him? After a moment of contemplation, I remembered that my left hand holding the Great Seal had been cut precisely because it touched the shield. Come to think of it, it must have been the poison on the shield that caused the hands to rot.

He reluctantly put down his right hand and said tremblingly: "Chen Changan, let's negotiate peace." ”

"Phew, you deserve it too!" Chen Changan said and really spat out, "If you want to die or live, you choose." ”