The old vulture eagle has been crisscrossing the three realms for half its life, and it is naturally easy to deal with the small snakes, but to deal with the sky-swallowing python hidden behind the scenes, you have to be careful.

The boundless clouds and mist pressed over, sealed the scorching sun, and obscured the blue sky, the old vulture eagle was calm and calm like an iceberg, leaving the mildest side to the people behind him, facing the miasma alone, shouting: "Swallow the sky, don't come unharmed!"

The dense mist enveloped everyone, and the bitter and miserable voice of the Sky Swallowing Python came from the fog: "The sword leans against the wind, the well water does not interfere with the river water, this land has a master!"

The old vulture laughed dryly: "Swallowing the sky, is my sword leaning on the wind a rare person in your miasma land?"

The hideous gray-green eyes flashed, and he circled around the crowd and asked, "Then what are you doing here? Could it be that you are here to invite me for a drink? You don't have such idle thoughts, do you?"

"Come and take your snake gall bladder, and heal me in vain. ”

There was a brief silence in the fog, and then a deafening roar: "Did you pick up the snake gall of Lao Tzu?"

A fierce wind wantonly, blowing away the old vulture eagle's broken fox fur, but it couldn't blow away the old vulture eagle's solemn eyes, he held the fishing rod in his hand tighter, "I naturally know that you won't, so I'm here to grab it." ”

There were several sinister laughs in the clouds, "Rob, if it were somewhere else, I naturally wouldn't dare to provoke you, but in this land of smoke and miasma, you have figured it out, I am the overlord here, and I am the overlord here! Hey, what are you doing with that broken fishing rod, what about your 'floating world'?"

There was a trace of imperceptible pain on the old eagle's face, and he said lightly: "It's sinking!"

"What are you doing with a swordsman? Could it be the kind of 'no sword is better than a sword' as you say? With a tattered fishing rod as a sword, you scare Lao Tzu!"

"Ten years ago, I sank it to the bottom of the lake and will never use it again in my life. ”

The Sky Swallowing Python thought for a while, he didn't understand the cause and effect of the sword leaning on the wind and sinking the sword, and he didn't have to understand, anyway, there would be a life-and-death fight today, who could survive for sure, but the sword leaning on the wind had no ukiworld, just like an eagle without wings, a tiger pulling out its animal teeth, and a feathered phoenix was not as good as a chicken, and he was afraid of what he would do, he sneered and said:

"The snake gall is in my belly, seek it in my belly!"

After that, the ground trembled, the wind blew in his face, and the huge snake tail roared down, but the old vulture eagle did not panic, and said lightly: "Jiang Xiao'er, see how much ability you have, but you have to protect these girls, if there is a slight mistake, you will be wasted with one hand and one arm!"

Jiang Ziliu stood with his hands in his hands, and said in an uninhibited state of the past: "That's nature!"

"I'll come when I go!"

Jiang Ziliu held the wine gourd and shouted, "Senior, don't you take a sip of wine?"

A light voice came from the clouds: "And prepare it for me, I will drink it when I kill the swallowing sky, and when the time comes, pull Ying Long Xiao'er, and the three of us will get drunk with him, and it will not be in vain to go together!"

As soon as the words fell, the purple thunder in the air was shocked, the thunderbolt roared, and there was a great momentum of fighting to the death, Jiang Ziliu smiled indifferently, and whispered: "The art of longitudinal fireflies-the realm of fireflies!"

A few feet of flying fireflies came out of the bushes, forming a dark color method in front of him, he bowed and stood up, and smiled at the people behind him: "Go inside and hide!"

Ke'er and Kujing'er hid in a hurry, and Bitter Thorn ran at the end, he looked at Jiang Ziliu's calm appearance, and asked, "Aren't you going in?"

Jiang Ziliu smiled and shook his head.

Bitterthorn was stubborn, one of his feet had already stepped into the realm of fireflies, but he pulled it back vigorously, stood beside Jiang Ziliu, and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Ziliu smiled again, his smile was very quiet, light and light, like a lake after the wind swept away, and said, "Of course I'm afraid." ”

"Then why don't you hide?"

"Children and women can hide, but men can't. ”

Bitterthorn calmed his head, forced a smile, stood up persistently, and said, "I'm not a child anymore." ”

In the foggy mid-air, the old man in a broken fox fur stepped on the back of a snake a few feet wide, and the fishing line in his hand exploded in the air, and it was slammed on the swallowing body, and the snake scales burst and flew, leaking out hideous flesh and blood.

Swallowing the sky glared angrily, chasing after the old vulture eagle, a faint poisonous mist flowing from its mouth, and it churned all around, trying to trap the old vulture eagle to death.

The old vulture eagle jumped and shuttled like a spirit monkey, and then one of them closed his feet, turned around suddenly, and the fishing rod was used as a sword, and after the thunder exploded, the swallowing sky was shocked back a few meters by this sword slash, and the old vulture eagle's fishing rod was also broken into two pieces.

Swallowing the sky was chopped by this, and his heart was secretly frightened, if the old eagle was in his hand with the floating world, his brain would have to burst open at that time, but fortunately it was a fishing rod, he sneered: "The fishing rod is also broken, you don't even have a weapon in hand, so what fight with me!"

The old eagle smiled faintly, his body went straight down, and shouted: "Ying Long Xiao'er, borrow your Meteor Sword and use it!" He leaned out with one hand, and didn't get any response for a long time, and suddenly thought that Ying Long didn't know where he went, and the Meteor Sword was even more unlikely to appear here, he secretly laughed at his pasty head, picked up the broken fishing rod, and said:

"I can win you with this!"

Swallowing Heaven naturally heard the name of the 'Falling Star Sword', and immediately took a few steps back, looked at the old vulture eagle carefully, and saw him smile heartily, his heart was relieved, and he roared: "You scare Lao Tzu!"

After that, the mouth of the snake opened, the poisonous clouds of the waterfall overwhelmingly came, and the tail of iron armor smashed overwhelmingly, and the mouth of the snake was pressing step by step.

The old vulture eagle held the broken fishing rod and fought with the fangs of the swallowing sky, and he had to pay attention to the poisonous mist surging from all sides and the ironclad snake tail that sneaked up on his head.

Swallowing Heaven had already expected that Xinzi wrapped around Ying Long's waist and dragged him to his mouth, and two poisonous fangs stared at him, hanging not far from the old vulture eagle.

The old eagle strain quickly, his chest is heavy, his feet seem to be attached to the strength of a thousand jun, standing steadily, the fishing rod in his hand is pumped on the face of the swallowing sky, "popping" a few crisp sounds, the murderous aura on his head rolls in, the iron snake tail is overwhelmingly thrown down, the wind lifts his fox robe, his face is cold, his waist is entangled by the nature of swallowing the sky, and the top of his head is such a formation, if his 'ukiyo' is still there, a song of leaning on the wind to pass, let him what iron armor scorpion tail, disappear in an instant, but now? There are only two broken fishing rods in his hands!

He looked gloomy, he was not afraid of death, but the snake gall that swallowed the sky couldn't be bold, and in the face of the bouncing bitter thorn, he was somewhat self-blaming.

There were a few throbbing sounds from the back of the snake under his feet, and the Meteorite Sword pierced the snakeskin, and the old vulture eagle only felt that his body was light, and he rolled into the hole that Ying Long had worked so hard to dig.

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