"Ahem—"

The air shock caused by the great monk blew Shan Thirteen to the ground, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all, and he moved slightly, and his internal organs were like knots, and the pain was unbearable.

A black figure fell from the sky, it was an old woman with gray hair, holding a dragon-headed cane, and a woman under her armpit, and she looked at Zhao Yuqing, who was unconscious at the moment, her face was pale, and she was obviously injured.

"Say, what happened here just now, how can there be such a powerful coercion?"

The old woman had a dragon head and a cane, and Shan Thirteen's body was as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, if it wasn't for the fact that she was paralyzed on the ground, this one would almost cripple people!

Click-

Shan 13 didn't know how many ribs he had broken, but without the slightest cowardice, he said slowly: "Old woman, if you want to know the secret, go and ask Lord Yama, haha!"

"Hmph, the ignorant junior is looking for death. ”

The true qi in the white-haired old woman's hand was a little, and Shan Thirteen's body couldn't help but sink a little, and suddenly his body trembled involuntarily, and sweat mixed with the blood from the wound flowed down together.

"To say or not to say?"

Shan 13 tried his best to throw the thunderbolt bead in his hand, but the old woman's dragon head crutches were too heavy, so he had to find a way to raise her by one point.

scolded at the moment: "Wishful thinking, there is no seed under the Tianlong Gate!"

"What a Tianlongmen—wait, you said you were a member of the Tianlongmen?"

The white-haired old woman looked a little stunned, and a true qi swirled around Shan Thirteen's body, and Shan Thirteen was powerless to stop her from doing it, but the old woman moved like this, and the pressure of the dragon's head crutches was a little lighter.

Waiting for this opportunity, Shan Thirteen slightly mobilized his backbone and slowly gathered towards his left hand, only a little bit could stimulate the thunderbolt beads, and he died with this great monk.

"Hmph, boy, you don't have any dragon heart method in your body, dare to deceive the old body?"

As soon as the old woman said this, the mountain thirteen was in a bright mood, wasn't she a great monk of the Hundred Swords Sect, but there was no such number one person in the Tianlong Sect!

Anyway, it's always good to delay a little time, and immediately said: "The family teachers do it together, and the juniors study the way of the formation, so they naturally have some slackness in their own mental methods, so why not, I don't know who the seniors are?"

"Qi Xingzhi, that elm pimple, do you have an apprentice?" the old woman looked thoughtful, but her momentum was obviously much more relaxed

Shan 13 naturally sped up the transmission of backbone, and said in his mouth: "As long as Senior Sister Zhao is awakened, the identity of the juniors will naturally be clear." ”

"Oh, what are you doing—"

The old woman seemed to believe Shan Thirteen's words, but Shan Thirteen suddenly moved, this movement distance was very short, only to the old woman's feet, but a blue arc ball in her hand made the old woman afraid to make the slightest movement.

"It's nothing, the Ten Treasures of Cultivation Thunderbolt Beads will hurt you at most. ”

Shan 13 wanted to show a kind smile to himself, but his face was already burned, and he looked a little more hideous and terrifying.

"Bastard, it's so treacherous, you think that little thing is just going to bluff the old man. ”

The old woman's face was angry, but the huge power emitted by the small ball was not false at all, and now she was thinking about Zhao Yuqing under her armpit, but she was under any pressure.

"Hehe, if the seniors are really the elders of the sect, please take me back to the sect with you, how about it?"

Shan Thirteen finally said the purpose with great effort, although he believed in the identity of the old woman for seven or eight points, but the initiative was in his own hands.

The old woman had no choice, so she sacrificed the dragon's head crutch, magnified it dozens of times in a blink of an eye, and stood on it lightly, and it took a long time for the thirteen mountains to climb up.

Whew-

The flying speed of the dragon's head crutch is not very fast, and Shan Thirteen and the old woman are facing each other face to face, and at this moment the old woman's heart is full of anger, and she really wants to slap Shan Thirteen to death.

Shan Thirteen's face was calm, and he didn't care what the identity of the old woman was, what she was afraid of after the autumn, as long as she got away from the pursuit of the Hundred Swords Gate, it was enough.

In less than half an hour, a group of monks appeared in the distance, judging from the costumes, it was the disciples of Tianlongmen, seeing the old woman with a respectful expression, she landed and saluted from a distance, and then followed behind.

Tianzhu Peak is far away, and the indescribable taste in the eyes of Shan Thirteen, this farewell is five years, and the return is imminent at this moment, and the depressed mood has finally been released.

Today's Tianzhu Peak has already opened a large defensive array, and it looks a little misty feeling, this is the Xiuzhen Sect!

As he moved forward, he encountered more disciples of the sect, and there were many black-clothed disciples outside, who were cleaning and sorting out something, and it could be seen from the remaining relics that there had been a fierce battle here, and the mountain walls were full of scratches, and even human flesh and blood remained.

The Eight Heavenly Dragons had already changed, and the Thirteen Mountains turned their eyes, but they didn't see the Great Wilderness Peak that they were familiar with. Today, only seven peaks are still standing, and only the Great Wilderness Peak where he once lived is missing.

The Great Wilderness Peak is gone!

Mountain Thirteen's expression suddenly became nervous, and a mountain peak said that if there is no one, there will be no more, so what about the master Qi Xing?

Whoosh –

Several figures from behind hurriedly walked over, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, it's time to answer Qing'er, hey, what's wrong with Qing'er?"

"Don't move!"

The old woman immediately stopped the comer, and her eyes were looking at the thunderbolt beads of Mountain Thirteen, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Thunderbolt Pearl!"

The person who spoke was the Great Elder Qingtu, who had not been promoted to the Great Cultivator for five years, and with a wave of his hand, several people behind him were far away, and they were half-surrounded, surrounded around, and the disciples under him were cleared from afar.

Shan Thirteen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, the Great Elder's reaction was too fast, as if facing a great enemy, I'm afraid I'm used to fighting in the past few years.

Great Elder Qingtu snorted coldly, "Who are you and what do you want?"

This cold drink was extremely imposing, and the thunderbolt bead in the hand of the shaking mountain thirteen almost couldn't hold it and fell, and suddenly all people's hearts jumped to their throats.

It's dangerous!

Shan Thirteen tried his best to stabilize the thunderbolt bead and asked, "Qi Xingzhi—"

"Don't think about it, even if you take Qing'er, don't think about the idea of ElderQi. Before Shan Thirteen finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Great Elder Qing Tu, who had to be angry, and he was about to kill Shan Thirteen.

"He said he was an apprentice of Elm Pimple. The old woman interjected.

"What, it can't be, it's a ruse!" the Great Elder stared at the almost disfigured Shan Thirteen, not believing it at all.

"Great Elder, I'm Huang Xiong, my master was attacked by assassins five years ago, have you forgotten?"

The Great Elder's expression moved, and he immediately sneered: "Back then, I used the Thunderbolt Bead to injure Elder Qi, and I want to have a second time?"

Shan 13 looked at the thunderbolt bead in his hand, this is his life-saving killer weapon, he never thought of becoming a roadblock to go home, how can he be so fond of playing tricks on people in life!

Shan Thirteen's abnormal behavior once again made everyone's hearts rise to their throats, and the trick was exposed, this is a desperate gamble! Zhao Yuqing has a good year, and he actually died at this moment, who doesn't regret it!

It's just that the Great Elder didn't move, and no one dared to act rashly, and everyone looked at Shan Thirteen with hatred.

One breath, two breaths, and after a few breaths, Mountain Thirteen still maintains the same action!

It's not that I don't want to put away the thunderbolt beads, but after being seriously injured, I used the Phoenix Broken Stick twice, and the supply of qi and blood has long been unavailable, and I rely on the persistence of going home to support it, but I didn't expect to make such an oolong out.

As soon as his spirit relaxed, he suddenly collapsed and the pain shattered the last trace of strength of Shan Thirteen, and he fell into a coma.