The Black Dragon Talisman is the highest-level talisman of the Tin Fu Sect, and the production cost is high, and ordinary disciples of the Tin Fu Sect, even if they have this ability, it is difficult for the financial resources to support the refining of a Black Dragon Talisman.

The last time it raided the army of the Tuwu tribe, the Xi Fu Sect spent more than 10,000 Black Dragon Talismans, and if they were exchanged for Yuan Shi, they would be at least 100 million.

Therefore, very few people in the Xuantian Continent use Fu Seals, even if it is a Fu Seal Sect like the Tin Fu Sect, the Black Dragon Fu Sect is not endless, and this time more than 20,000 Black Dragon Talismans were taken out, and if there was no additional compensation, the financial resources of the Tin Fu Sect would immediately plummet.

The 20,000 disciples of the Xi Fu Sect rushed to the front of the 100,000 people, and after each of them threw out a black dragon talisman, they quickly retreated to the back, and then the disciples of the other four sects rushed forward.

After the first round of the Black Dragon Fu, the Tuwu people died a lot, looking around, at least seven or eight thousand people died, compared to 200,000 people, not many of these people died, but don't forget, this is just the result of a charge from the Xi Fu Sect.

The disciples of the Xifu Sect completed the task, not only killing a large number of Tuwu people, but more importantly, the psychological shadow caused to the Tuwu people, as well as the fear buried in their bones.

The people of the Tuwu tribe were frightened by the black dragon talisman, and after the fear, a strong desire to survive drove them to rush to the joint attack of the four major sects.

In an instant, the two sides scuffled together, the hanged man raised his hand and slapped the storage bag, and the mourning stick flew in front of him, and he grabbed it in his hand, holding the mourning stick high with both hands to kill the enemy.

"Brother Wang Jue is looking at me! I have to fight for my eldest brother's face, and I can't let others look down on me. ”

The moment the mourning stick caught in his hand, the hanged ghost secretly swore in his heart that he must show bravery in the battle with the Tu Wu clan.

"On the other side, you are a human or a ghost, quickly get out of the way and spare you from dying, if not, let you die without a place to be buried. ”

The hanged ghost was thinking in his heart, and a person flew in front of him, and following the sound to look at it, it was an old man with a flying sword floating above his head, and his face was fierce and rushed towards this side.

"Old thing, you are going to die soon, I don't even know you, your grandfather is a ghost, and the hanged ghost is also, today I specially accepted you into the underworld. The hanged man held the mourning stick in both hands, bared his teeth, and looked more and more like a living ghost.

"Pretending to be a hypocrisy, boy, get out of the way, don't even know how to die by then. The old man raised his hand and waved, and the flying sword floating above his head suddenly flew towards the hanged ghost.

"Hey, you yellow-haired old thing, what kind of thing are you, an immortal and nameless ghost under grandpa's mourning stick. The hanged man held a mourning stick in his hand and smashed it against the oncoming flying sword.

"Chang Zai is very interesting, and he also told the old butler a routine before the war, but you don't look at it, the other party's flying swords are in front of you, do you still have the heart to talk nonsense with him?"

Wang Jue was suspended not far behind the hanged ghost, and when he saw the old man rushing towards the Tuwu clan, he recognized it at a glance, the old man was none other than the old butler who was finished pulling his pants.

"Twelve Princes, damn it, if I hadn't stopped me when I wanted to leave, I would have entered the wilderness by this time. ”

Wang Jue was really not mistaken, the old man was the old butler who was finished and pulled his pants, and the old housekeeper was aggrieved, and when he yelled at the hanged ghost, he kept scolding the twelve princes in his heart.

The old butler was too lazy to take care of the hanged ghost, and told the hanged ghost his identity? There was no door! Because the twelve princes were angry, the flying sword couldn't help but speed up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the hanged ghost.

The hanged man raised his mourning stick and smashed it head-on, and when he was about to smash the flying sword, the old butler's flying sword sank down sharply, and stabbed straight into the crotch of the hanged man's pants.

"Damn, this is a big scissors? and make me a eunuch? Seeing that the flying sword reached the crotch of his pants, the hanged ghost began to curse angrily.

"Boy, if you don't get out of the way for me, I'll castrate you first. The old butler said with a sigh of relief.

"Your grandfather, I am a hanged ghost, how can I be afraid of your little flying sword? The old thing is optimistic, your grandfather and I will not hide at all, see if you can castrate me?"

Listening to the old housekeeper say that he castrated himself, the hanged ghost was suddenly happy, he was wearing fairy flower pants, and there was no way to do it with big scissors, and if a flying sword cut off the root of his life, it would become a joke.

When the mourning stick was smashed halfway, he simply stopped, lowered his head and looked at the flying sword that stabbed into the crotch of his pants, and the expression on his face was very calm.

"Zheng ......"

The flying sword stabbed on the crotch of his pants in the blink of an eye, and a metallic sound erupted, and the flying sword was immediately bounced out, and a wail came from the body of the sword, and then it rolled backwards and flew towards the old butler.

Burst!

The moment the flying sword let out a wailing sound, the old butler couldn't hold back, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became abrupt.

"There's a good saying! Take advantage of his illness to kill him, and if you don't kill the old thing, it's better to wait for a while. ”

The hanged ghost was still holding a mourning stick in his hand! After the old butler's flying sword was damaged, the mourning stick in his hand went straight to the old butler and smashed it head-on.

At the same time as the mourning stick fell, he immediately broke away from the hands of the hanged ghost, and went straight to the old butler more than ten feet away, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the old butler's head.

The moment the mourning stick appeared on the top of the old housekeeper's head, it immediately changed into a super mourning stick more than two feet long, which shone on the top of the old butler's head and smashed down.

The old butler spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was stupid and did not move, looking at the crotch of the hanged man in confusion, and he didn't understand it in his heart.

"Is this a person's crotch? Legend has it that there are warriors who practice iron crotch, but how can it be compared to the cultivator's flying sword? When the iron crotch is faced with the flying sword, he is not vulnerable at all, what is he cultivating?"

The old butler drew countless question marks in his heart, and when he didn't ask a lot of question marks, the flying sword flew to the top of his head in a swaying manner, and when he looked up, the tip of the flying sword was gone.

He didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the flying sword without the tip of the sword, the old butler's surprised eyes almost fell, and he couldn't help but look at the crotch of the hanged man again.

At this moment, the mourning stick reached the top of the old butler's head, and after the wind became larger, it smashed into the old butler's head.

"The old housekeeper died so unjustly, where is this death from being inferior to others, it is clearly from the immortal pants. Not far away, watching the mourning stick smashed into the old housekeeper, Wang Jue sighed in his heart.

Wang Jue didn't rush to the front, he really wanted to kill the crowd and enter the Linhai Sect, and after arriving there, he also knew the situation of a few friends, and he was relieved to know that they were fine.

Wang Jue couldn't get by, 400,000 people on both sides were strangled together, even if Wang Jue had the ability, it would be difficult to find a few inconspicuous people.

Since you can't rush over, it's better to be a temporary spectator, there are Lu Buping and Hanged Ghosts in the five major sects, as long as they don't have an accident, Lu Buping has retreated to the rear of the army, and now there is only one Hanged Ghost left.

Wang Jue didn't expect that the first opponent that the hanged ghost met turned out to be the old butler who was finished and pulled his pants, and he could be regarded as his old acquaintance.

According to Wang Jue's speculation, the hanged ghost was not the opponent of the old butler, so he was ready to take action as soon as the hanged ghost was defeated.

But what Wang Jue didn't expect was that the old housekeeper failed, not because he was invincible in cultivation, but because he was in the fairy pants of the hanged ghost.

Syllable!

The giant mourning stick smashed on the top of the old butler's head, there was no suspense at all, and it instantly smashed the old butler's head, and the old butler was killed instantly, and the headless corpse fell directly to the ground.

"Hang the ghost, after returning to the sect, take off the fairy pants, cut a board and offer it. ”

Behind Wang Jue, there was the voice of Danxian, Wang Jue had already discussed with Danxian, and when he arrived at Linhai Forest, he broke up, and Danxian went back to Feixian Island directly.

But after arriving at the Linhai Forest, Danxian said that he would not leave anything, and that he had to participate in the final battle with the Tuwu tribe, Wang Jue had no choice but to agree, but he made a request to her, and she must follow the army.

Danxian agreed, and sure enough, she didn't rush forward, even further back than Wang Jue, if it wasn't for seeing the immortal pants make meritorious service again, she wouldn't have come forward.

"Sister Big Scissors has a good idea, I'll cut a wooden board when I go back, but I can't take off my pants, and it's not safe to take it off, besides, it's just a bad old man, it's not worth mentioning. The hanged donkey said to the horse's mouth.

"Sister Da Scissors is right, Chang is here, you may not know who this old man is! Let me tell you! He is the old butler who is finished and pulls his pants, you kill the old butler who is finished and pulls his pants, you are awesome. Wang Jue told the hanged ghost the identity of the old housekeeper.

"How does the eldest brother know that he is the old butler of the Finished Pants Puller?" asked Wang Jue in surprise.

"Have you forgotten that Sister Da Scissors and I have been to the Tuwu Clan?" Wang Jue looked at the hanged ghost and did not say more details.

"Damn! Brother Wang Jue, don't talk about it first! There's a fight over there, it's so spectacular. ”

Because the three people and two immortal beasts are at the end of the five major sects, there are 100,000 disciples in front of them blocking the army of the Tuwu clan, therefore, they are very quiet here, as for the old housekeeper, he should also be unlucky, rushed through the encirclement, and when he was about to escape, he encountered the hanged ghost.

Looking along the line of sight of Danxian, hundreds of zhang away, Tong Baichuan was in high spirits, raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and a small copper tripod flew out.

The moment the Tong Ding Sect flew into the air, Tong Baichuan immediately quickly pinched the trick, and as Tong Baichuan pinched the trick, the original miniature four-eared bronze tripod turned into a super large giant tripod in the blink of an eye.

"What a big copper tripod, if this is smashed down, no one here can stop it. The moment he saw the copper tripod, the hanged ghost immediately let out an exclamation.

"I said it wrong, Brother Wang Jue is an exception, you must be fine, I estimate that one punch can knock this bronze tripod away. Glancing at Wang Jue with a side face, the hanged ghost immediately added a few more words.

"I haven't tried it, I don't know, the nine-star holy body is used to the limit, and it may be able to support this ding. Wang Jue looked at the copper tripod that was still getting bigger and said.

After a few breaths, the bronze giant tripod stopped changing, and now it looks like the bronze giant tripod is at least a hundred zhang square.