The old monk's eyes were slightly closed, his palms were folded in front of his chest, and then a white light appeared in the crack of his palm, and Huang Sanlang's strong shot on the white light immediately dispersed.

The old monk said, "Amitabha." Immediately, his palms spread out and pushed forward, and the monk's robe above and below Zhou's body immediately slammed outward with the surge of true qi, and then thousands of palm shadows appeared in the air in front of him, and the old monk pushed forward with both palms.

Thousands of palm shadows immediately poured towards Huang Sanlang's body, and dust and sand rose in the stone cave in an instant.

It was Xu Yuyang behind Huang Sanlang who already felt a burst of strength, accompanied by thousands of palm shadows.

Huang Sanlang only waved the crutch in his hand lightly, and a wall of light had been erected in front of him, and thousands of palm shadows fell on the wall of light with a banging sound but could not pass. Huang Sanlang sneered: "Little monk, aren't you a little more powerful?" ”

The old monk glared angrily, and there were words in his mouth, and in a moment, the dark green dragon shadow just now had slowly risen from the keels coiled around him, and after a little hovering in the air, it landed in front of the old monk.

With a wave of the old monk's right arm, the dark green dragon shadow let out a deafening dragon groan, opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Huang Sanlang.

Huang Sanlang snorted coldly, and the cane in his hand shook slightly towards the dragon shadow in mid-air.

The half of the dark green dragon shadow was broken by the bamboo cane in Huang Sanlang's hand with a slight click, turning into wisps of green smoke floating in the air.

Xu Yuyang couldn't believe his eyes: it was a dragon just now, how could it be wiped out by the third master gently? That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Is the third master so powerful?

Yun Shu's Yuan Shen opened his mouth and said, "Yuyang, classmate looks at your unpromising appearance, what's so surprising?" What kind of dragon was that? It's just a scary guy, even if it's a real dragon third master, he's not afraid. ”

The wisps of dark green smoke on the field had not yet dispersed, but the gray-robed old monk had already hung over, and a cloud of black smoke hung on his shriveled palm and grabbed it straight towards Huang Sanlang's face.

Huang Sanlang snorted coldly, put the crutch in his right hand behind him, and met the fingers of his left palm, and with a "whoosh", a white light shot out, and the black smoke on the old monk's palm immediately dispersed, and then flew back under a strong sweep, and fell into the keel.

The old monk was surprised by what he saw, and asked with his eyebrows, "Who are you?" ”

Huang Sanlang grinned with his teeth, and was about to answer when he saw a black shadow flickering in the Yongdong behind him, and several rays of light shot straight towards Xu Yuyang, Hu Huiniang and Huang Sanlang.

The three of them never thought that someone would follow behind them and suddenly make a sneak attack, and hurriedly Hu Huiniang stepped forward to protect Xu Yuyang, who had already pinched his fingers and was wrapped in dark green scale armor, behind him.

However, in an instant, the figure shook, and three people had already landed in the cave, one of them swung a long sword in his hand, and countless white lights shot straight towards Xu Yuyang and the others.

The other man hung in the cave, and when he landed, he only waved his arm, and the pile of dragon bones on the ground immediately spiraled up and fell into a black burden in his palm.

The last figure rushed straight towards the white gem hanging in the air, and the old monk who fell down shouted when he saw this: "What is Fu Qingyun doing?" As he spoke, he clasped his palms together in front of his chest, and with a "bang", a golden light galloped out from the gap in his palm, shooting straight towards the man in front of him who was holding the gem in his hand.

Fu Qingyun sneered, the long sword in his hand pointed forward, and a white light shot out, colliding with the golden light emitted by the old monk, and there was a loud "boom", and the gold and white lights in the cave burst out one after another, illuminating the entire cave as bright as day.

Huang Sanlang snorted coldly: "Oh, third master, I haven't been truncated halfway in the thousands of years I've lived, have these boys eaten the gall of an ambitious leopard today?" ”

As he spoke, the crutch in his hand was lightly clicked, and with a "bang", a light shot straight towards the person who made the sword on the opposite side, and the other party hurriedly held the sword in front of him with both hands, and the white light fell back a few steps in the opposite direction.

Huang Sanlang sneered: "The kid's cultivation is good, and he can even take my move." ”

At this time, Yun Shu's eyes only had the Heavenly Séance Stone, seeing that Fu Qingyun was fighting with the old monk, he would definitely not ignore it, and with a flicker, he had already rushed towards the old monk and Fu Qingyun who were fighting for the gem, and the Huanglong Immortal Sword was still in his palm, and when he waved his arm, a golden light galloped out and went straight to the two of them.

When the two were fighting, they suddenly heard a strong sound of "whistling" coming towards them, and hurriedly retreated to dodge, and Xu Yuyang floated down beside the gem.

Fu Qingyun retreated slightly, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, a sharp sword aura shot straight towards Xu Yuyang's heart.

The Yellow Dragon Slashing Immortal Sword in Xu Yuyang's palm shook slightly, and a ball of golden light immediately appeared in front of him, and the sword qi shot out by Fu Qingyun on the golden light and immediately dispersed.

Although Fu Qingyun was stunned in his heart, but the Heavenly Treasure was in front of him, how could he give it away, so he flew forward, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Xu Yu's eyebrows and stabbed at him.

Xu Yuyang handed the divine sword in his hand forward, the two swords were half a meter apart, and they were in mid-air, and a white one gushed out from the two swords, and one gold and two rays of light collided in one place "rumbling".

It was only at this time that Xu Yuyang saw clearly that this Fu Qingyun was an old man with a white beard, tall and with a long sword on his back, although he had a fairy wind bone, but there was a cloud of black smoke wrapped around his body.

Xu Yuyang snorted coldly: You don't have to think too much about it to know that this guy must not be a good person.

At this time, the gray-robed old monk was also hanging over, and two golden rays of light in his palm shot straight towards Xu Yuyang's chest.

Xu Yuyang was holding a sword in his left hand opposite Fu Qingyun, and his right palm was pinched as a finger, so he naturally had no time to face the battle, so he had to hang his back and retreat, but just retreated, the old monk had already grabbed the white gem in his hand, and then his body swept away from the cave in a flash.

Fu Qingyun naturally wouldn't let him get away, his feet touched the ground, turning into a white light and following closely, the two of them had just arrived at the entrance of the cave, but they saw a flash of white light in front of them, Huang Sanlang had already stopped in front of the two, and when he waved his arm, the crutches in his hand had turned into a short sword, showing ten thousand rays of light and shooting straight towards the two.

The gray-robed old monk naturally knew that the third master was powerful, so he didn't dare to slack off, and flashed to the side, but Fu Qingyun snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand swung in front of him, and several white lights also appeared, but unexpectedly, all the brilliance he had produced was scattered in a blink of an eye, and he had to hang behind him to avoid his edge when he was convulsed.

When the gray-robed monk landed, the tall old man who had just been repelled by Huang Sanlang had already swung his sword, and a sharp sword aura came straight to the old monk's chest, and the old monk sneered: "Yu Qingfeng didn't expect you to follow behind this pair of dog men and women, what benefits have you gained over the years?" Or are those two old people not ashamed to let you plug your legs? ”

Yu Qingfeng took a sip: "Fart." The wind on the sword was even sharper, the old monk's body shook, and he avoided a sword, but unexpectedly, the golden light flashed in front of him, and Xu Yuyang, who was dressed in dark green scale armor, had already swung his sword and slashed.

The old monk raised one arm, and a ball of golden light appeared on his body, and the sword of the immortal slash "crackled" on the golden light, but it could not pass through the light shield and hurt the old monk in the golden light.

However, even so, the gray-robed old monk was secretly amazed in his heart that the little girl in front of him was amazingly cultivated, so a pair of bloody eyes stared at Xu Yuyang, who was wrapped in a dark green scale armor, and snorted coldly: "Little girl, are you human?" ”

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