Chapter 162: Killing the snake and grabbing the sword and beating people

Jian Wei was so angry, who would have thought that this fierce bird could actually speak human words, and his mouth was full of swearing.

"Hey, just a sinister obstacle, you dare to be presumptuous in front of my son, I must buy you today, you are comfortable with eighteen kinds of punishment!"

Fat Huangque sneered, kicked Zhong Xiaofan with his little paws, "Follower, clean him up for the master, and you can beat him to a half-crippled." ”

Zhong Xiaofan was not angry, "You give me a rough, if you want to teach the other party a lesson, just do it yourself." ”

The fat yellow finch crossed its wings, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, these people don't look like good people, if you don't sell them, they will rob them." ”

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, although this girl's brain is not very good, but her ability to observe words and emotions is not weak, and the six people who buried the sword mound have indeed completed the division and encirclement, trapping him.

"How many, what does this mean?" Zhong Xiaofan asked.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, since my junior brother loves you so much, why don't you cut your love, the conditions are easy to discuss, I buried the sword mound but it is a first-class strong sect in the coastal area, and the custody can open the conditions that you are satisfied with." ”

Zhong Xiaofan laughed, "Are you sure you want to buy this virtuous one?"

The sword only smiled, jokes are jokes, and the fierce beast that can speak is definitely rare in the world and worth shooting.

"It's not for you to bother, and when it comes to me, I can't help but be disobedient. ”

Zhong Xiaofan shook his head, "That's not for sale!"

"Little brother, don't talk so much, you can open it under any conditions, and we can afford it at any price. ”

"Priceless!" Zhong Xiaofan said.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, little brother, you are only a martial artist, but you have to think about it, don't give your life in vain. Jian only sneered, and the turquoise poisonous snake on his arm, hissing and spitting snake letters, looked extremely fierce.

Zhong Xiaofan was unmoved, "Think about it, you are all Tianjiao talents who bury the sword mound, once you take this step, the price you have to pay is likely to be a bit big." ”

"What are you talking about, this bird today, you will sell it if you don't sell it!" Jian only snorted coldly, and shook his hand to shake the turquoise poisonous snake out.

This thing, facing the wind, turned into a giant python several zhang long and the thickness of a bucket, and there was a sword pattern on the top of the head of the oily one.

This green python is a fourth-order and fifth-grade fierce beast, but the bloodline in its body is very pure, especially the sword pattern on the top of its head, which makes Zhong Xiaofan faintly aware of the crisis.

"I'll give you another chance, hand over Suzaku and you won't die!"

Zhong Xiaofan snorted coldly, and when he shook his hand, it was a flying needle in the sky, like a heavenly girl scattering flowers.

"The next time you want to rob, remember to strike first, what are you talking about, it's a waste of time. ”

The flying needle broke through the air, and the six disciples who buried the sword mound were all sealed by Zhong Xiaofan, and they couldn't move.

Only the green python had a sword pattern on the top of its head, and nine small sword lights burst out from it, shattering all of Zhong Xiaofan's flying needles.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, sure enough, the most difficult thing to deal with was this green python.

With a footstep, Zhong Xiaofan's arms spread out, floated directly into the air, flew to the limit and dived down, covering the top with a fist, like the power of Mount Tai, coercing the top of the green python's head.

The powerful Gangfeng, blessed on the top of the green python's head, not only suppressed the green python's sword pattern, but also restricted his movements.

A punch broke through the air, and it hit the top of the green python's head, but unfortunately, ninety percent of the fist power was resisted by the sword pattern on the top of its head, and it did not cause any damage to the green python's body at all.

Zhong Xiaofan was startled, and when he saw it, a python tail swept over, Zhong Xiaofan hurriedly made a mistake and retreated.

"Little follower, can you do it, you can't even clean up a small bug, do you still want to do it?"

Zhong Xiaofan's face darkened, "You fuck, it's a mother!"

The flying sword flashed in his hand, the sword intent urged, and Zhong Xiaofan urged the seven-star swordsmanship.

"Tianxuan's sword, Starlight!"

A sword pierced the air, and the swordsmanship of the lower grade of the ground level exploded, and from above Zhong Xiaofan's sword body, the starlight of the stars directly exploded, like a sword mist trapping the entire green python.

These starlight are the mystery of the seven-star sword, and they are all sword lights as thin as a slight sink, and through the gap between the green python's scale armor, they are directly selected into its body, and they will be severely damaged with one move.

The green python was in pain, and bits and pieces of turquoise blood flowed out of the cracks in the scale armor, and a pair of vertical eyes showed a frightened look.

Zhong Xiaofan followed the wind with his sword, and was about to urge the live killing to leave a voice, and when he took the head of the green python, a green sword light suddenly came out from within the Xinghui sword mist, and before the sword light arrived, the poisonous mist had already dispersed, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.

Zhong Xiaofan was taken aback, and the cold and strange fire in his hand immediately turned into an ice python and flew out, and the blazing white hunting glory flourished, burning the highly poisonous sword light into ice dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the green python actually fled, and the fat yellow finch on Zhong Xiaofan's shoulder also flew out quickly.

Zhong Xiaofan was funny, he didn't expect that a fourth-order fierce beast could escape from his hands.

took the storage rings of the six young men who buried the sword mound, as well as the swords on their backs, Zhong Xiaofan was unexpected, and he also got a four-grade spiritual weapon from the only back of the sword, which is a rare good thing.

"Men, you will be free in half an hour, and pray that no beasts will come during this time, or you will be used as food. ”

With a chuckle, Zhong Xiaofan stepped out and chased him out directly on the ice python.

The speed of the cold strange fire is much faster than him.

When Zhong Xiaofan caught up with the fat yellow finch, the green python had already been killed by her.

However, at this moment, the fat yellow finch is not very good, she is being chased by a sword light condensed by a sword pattern.

Although Suzaku has a protective flame, under the light of this sword, it seems that there is nothing to hide, and several times and three times, it is full of dangers.

When Zhong Xiaofan saw this, his eyes sank, this sword pattern is highly poisonous, and it is not good if it is stained.

With a flash of brilliance in his hand, Zhong Xiaofan took out the broken sword and slashed directly at the turquoise sword light.

After suffering a blow from the broken sword, the turquoise sword light shattered and turned into a sword pattern again, which was the one on the head of the green python.

Zhong Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and the sword pattern fell into his hand.

However, in an instant, he threw out this sword pattern, and the primordial spirit in his body quickly blocked several key points on his arm, forcing out a few drops of poisonous blood.

"This sword pattern is so evil, it hurts when you touch it!"

Although the sword pattern is poisonous, at first glance, this thing is not ordinary, so Zhong Xiaofan can't let it go.

Just when he was helpless, the sword pattern took the initiative to turn into a sword light, and directly submerged into the broken sword in Zhong Xiaofan's hand.

Zhong Xiaofan was inexplicable, took a closer look, and found that there was a faint green light on the broken sword.

"Where did you get this kind of sword pattern from the Buried Sword Tomb, I've never heard of it!"

With a sigh of emotion, Zhong Xiaofan accepted the ice python, and jumped on the back of the Vermilion Bird, "This green python has been tempered by the sword pattern for a long time, and the flesh and blood must be good, so take it back and roast it." ”

The fat yellow finch rolled her eyes repeatedly, but she was still preempted by this kid and actually got on her back.

"Sit tight, be careful of being thrown off!"

With a word of greeting, the fat yellow finch grabbed the green python's wings and shook it, and left the scene of the incident in an instant.

When the six people buried in the sword mound broke away from the prohibition and followed the traces to find the scene, they only saw a drop of residual blood.

"Damn, the sword python and the spirit sword are all treasures that I buried in the sword mound, and they were taken away like this, which is unbearable!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, this is still the Jieyi Mountain, and before we get to the Martial Altar, we must get these back, otherwise, the Buried Sword Tomb will not let them go." ”

"Let's go, let's block him on the road, who is this kid, we have to inquire clearly!"