"Well, play dead and get up for Lao Tzu!"

The old man's face was angry, his strength was clear, at most he was weak, and he was not in a coma. Immediately leaned over and grabbed it, and he was going to throw the thirteen mountains out, and if this fall was solid, it was estimated that everyone would fall apart.

Without any response from Shan Thirteen, the old man was even more furious, a small Qi cultivation period cultivator actually disobeyed himself again and again, and he was really impatient.

Bang –

With a dull sound, Shan Thirteen was thrown to the ground, but not only did he not suffer the slightest damage, but he also bounced vigorously.

This muffled sound was not the sound of Shan Thirteen falling to the ground, but the sound of the old man's chest being attacked by Shan Thirteen.

The old man covered his chest and kicked back three steps in a row, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of thick blood, his face was pale at the moment, and he didn't expect that Shan Thirteen still had any remaining strength, and this residual strength actually hit himself at the peak of the foundation building period.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, this shame is great!

It's a pity that Shan 13 didn't give him any chance at all, after a punch was struck, several punches were punched one after another, and at the same time, the spirit snake coiled the silk hand with all its strength, and the figure flashed, and it was to the tall and short two who caught him.

Bang Bang –

The tall and short two were shot in the head in a panic, and the splashed blood woke up the others.

The sudden change was a surprise to everyone, but for Shan Thirteen, who recovered the Qiankun bag and Qiankun bracelet from the tall and short people, the war had just begun.

calmed down his breath for a moment, and this electric light instant action was completely in the prediction of Shan Thirteen, and the same amount of backbone energy consumed also weakened the ability to continue fighting.

Grunt grunt –

Shan Thirteen didn't even look at it, so he swallowed a large handful of pills, and the two monks of the foundation building period on the other side had already outflanked him, and there were even three people behind him who blocked the retreat, and the situation was pressing.

A golden flying sword, instantly transformed into ten flying swords, in the shape of a zigzag blockade of the thirteen upper, middle and lower three plates of the mountain, this move seems to be full of attack power, but in fact it is just a false move, but the real killing move is another person who follows closely.

This person looks less than aged, but the timing is just right, which shows how tacit the cooperation between the two is, half a wooden stick, an inconspicuous dancing stick shadow, quietly hidden under the flying sword, without a trace of true qi fluctuations.

Shan Thirteen's eyes shrank, he had already seen the opportunity, his body shape remained the same, but his bones were bursting, and he didn't even look at the flying sword, and gently stretched out his left hand.

Ding——

A metallic crisp sound sounded, and ten flying swords actually caught each other's flying swords with two fingers!

The monk who sacrificed the flying sword couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he received the magic weapon with his empty hand, is there such a person? I haven't heard of it, but today I let myself run into it, it's really an evil thing!

Not only is it not affected by his flying sword phantom, but he directly confronts the ontology, and he cracks it in this way that is rare for eternity, so how can he see people in the future!

Thinking about it, he was aggrieved enough to panic, and he couldn't help but increase his control over the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword in Shan Thirteen's hand buzzed, as if he wanted to break free from control.

Shan 13 took a step forward, facing the stick shadow that followed closely behind the flying sword, and his body twisted, blocking the flying sword in front of the stick shadow at an unacceptable speed.

Bang Dang –

The flying sword and the wooden stick collided, and the sparks flew wildly, if it weren't for the long-term cooperation of the two, it would definitely be a defeat for both sides.

Seeing that he did not achieve the desired effect, Shan 13 shook his head slightly, his body moved, and he chose the monk who used half a wooden stick. Because of the power of this half-piece of wooden stick that erupted just now, Shan Thirteen remembered the branches he had obtained from Yan Linhu in the Sunset Mountain Range, with the same root and origin.

The inconspicuous wooden stick can actually compete with the magic weapon, and he really doesn't know that the orb is covered with dust!

Several people at the scene were deeply shocked by the series of changes in Shan Thirteen, not only was the steward hit hard, but the joint blow of the two monks was also broken lightly, and this was after the true qi was weakened.

The momentum of the siege suddenly loosened a little, and by the time it was discovered, Shan Thirteen had already shaken his figure, slipped out of the encirclement, and rushed towards Steward Liu.

The corners of Shan Thirteen's mouth gently lifted an arc of a smile, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "I just took a risk, and I really scared them!"

If you observe carefully, Shan Thirteen's left hand can no longer move at this time, and it is hanging and swaying with the wind.

Time, all that is needed now is time!

The Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Jue in Shan Thirteen's body is constantly refining the aura of the elixir, but the Spirit Snake Coiling Hand is consuming a lot of new bones, and without enough backbone, he can't compete with the two monks in the foundation building period at all, especially the heavily injured Steward Liu in the back.

Although it is a heavy blow, it is only the consumption of true qi, and the other party is also recovering, with his cultivation at the peak of the foundation building period, the speed of refining true qi may not be slower than that of Shan Thirteen, after all, the realm is very different.

The real threat was the old man, and without him, the other two monks would not be able to keep up with their speed. With a plan, Shan Thirteen took a slash, exerted one of the few three-percent backbone, and rushed towards the old man in the back. "Stop him, stop him!"

As soon as Shan Thirteen moved, the few people who reacted behind were in a hurry, Steward Liu was at a critical juncture of healing, once he was disturbed, it would be a big trouble!

Whoosh –

A cold light approached Shan Thirteen's heart, this trick to encircle Wei and save Zhao, Shan Thirteen had calculated it when it was launched, so there was no intention of avoiding it at all, come on!

Seeing that the thirteen mountains were indifferent, there was a feeling that they were all at the same end. The monk who used the broken stick, his face sank, and seemed to have made a difficult decision, biting his finger, and a drop of blood fell on the broken stick.

Qiang Qiang –

An eternal cry sounded, and the figure of Shan Thirteen suddenly froze, and the whole head buzzed, and a coercion that shocked the soul enveloped the whole body.

Twisting his neck with difficulty, he saw a fiery red air mass rising into the sky, and the majestic momentum caused the changes of heaven and earth, and gradually solidified, a divine beast that only appeared in legends, standing alive in front of Shan Thirteen.

Phoenix!

"My boy!"

The heart of Mountain Thirteen is cool and cool, as for it?

A fiery red phoenix phantom flew in mid-air, its looming eyes staring at Shan Thirteen, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Neither the soul nor the body could move, and the whole person was petrified, and the only person who could move on the scene was the monk who performed the broken stick.

"Haha, I, Qin Bang, have finally waited for this day, this day is too late and too late!"

The Broken Stick Monk smiled triumphantly, walked up to the Flying Sword Monk, and poked the broken stick and pierced his heart, his face full of surprise, confusion, and puzzlement before he died.

As he moved, the three Qi cultivation period cultivators were stabbed to death one by one, and then came to Shan Thirteen, patted Shan Thirteen's cheek, and said, "I really want to thank you for the good opportunity you created for me, I'm very interested in you!"

Looking at Qin Bang's somewhat ambiguous words, Shan Thirteen gasped and scolded secretly: Lao Tzu's orientation is normal!