However, the net that was sacrificed by the mountain pickled pepper, before it got close to Bi Fangfo and the others, was struck by a sword qi, and the big net was cut into pieces and scattered like rags.

"My net, my filthy net. Mountain Pickled Pepper let out a loud roar, "The Filthy Immortal Sword is the same level of magic weapon as my Filthy Net, why did Bi Fang Buddha use it to split the Filthy Net." ”

In addition to the Dirty Immortal Sword, Bi Fang Buddha also has a Wanliu fan in his hand.

At this moment, Bi Fangfo suddenly threw out the ten thousand willow fan, and with a snort, the instrument spirit also jumped out, he grabbed the willow leaf scimitar in his hand, and aimed it at the mountain-tailed wolf and slashed out. Sneered, the knife qi was fine and tough, like a silkworm spinning silk, sweeping towards the magic weapon of the mountain-tailed wolf, the tail-shaped dirty weapon.

And almost instantly, the willow fan turned into a giant tree, and the branches and leaves flickered, like many green snakes dancing. And the roots are sweeping. This is the true form of Wanliu Fan.

Bi Fang Buddha used his own strength to urge the Dirty Immortal Sword and the Wanliu Fan at the same time, and he behaved very indifferently. This made the elders of the Mountain Dance clan feel that he would really be a big man in the future. It's a pity that such a talent is about to be killed and can't be kept.

"This son's talent can no longer be called a demon. ”

"It's the demon of the demons!"

"No matter how many things are left, if this son is not removed, my Sanwu clan will never have peace. Capture him and hand him over to the big men of the Dirty Clan in exchange for a supreme reward. ”

Although the dirty net of the mountain pickled pepper was destroyed, the elders of the Mountain Dance Clan are still optimistic about him and the mountain tail wolf, Shanshui Pi, Shanshui Uncle and others.

Suddenly, a short sound of gold and iron striking came out, it was the spirit of the Wan Liu Fan, and he used the knife qi of the willow leaf scimitar to blast back the tail-shaped dirty weapon. At the same time, the giant willow in the air sharply branched out dozens of willow branches, and swept angrily, bang, bang, and swept over the tail-shaped dirty vessel. "Yanagigami. Suddenly, the mountaintail wolf said angrily.

The willow god is none other than the instrument spirit of the Wanliu fan. He and many of the veterans of the Mountain Dance Clan are old acquaintances. Now, Liu Shen in turn helps Bi Fang Buddha deal with the elders of the Mountain Dance Clan, which surprises and shocks them. "Liu Shen, if you don't stop, the old man will kill you. ”

Wanliu Fan and the Dirty Immortal Sword are equally famous, but it has a tool spirit, but the Dirty Immortal Sword does not.

Having a machine spirit is a big advantage for Wanliu Fan, but it is also a weakness. It is precisely because of the existence of the machine spirit that the Wanliu Fan can be on the same level as the Dirty Immortal Sword, but if the instrument spirit dies, the level of the Wanliu Fan will be far behind the Dirty Immortal Sword.

Besides, Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle, both of them are cold and arrogant people, and they joined forces to sacrifice a utensil, which is fierce and powerful, brushing and brushing, and the dirty light is swept for thousands of miles.

"These two good friends, I'm afraid they are determined to kill the bee green sheep. ”

"The bee green sheep is also a freak, and his horns and wings can be refined into magic weapons. ”

"Perhaps, Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui took a fancy to the body of the bee green sheep, so they were in a hurry to destroy his vitality, cut off his horns, and tear off his wings. ”

The magic weapon of the mountain and water skin and the mountain and water uncle sacrifice, its shape is like a wine glass, five hundred zhang high, but it can hold all over the world.

"Bee green sheep, jumping in by yourself can make you die a happy death. Shanshui Pi sneered, he suddenly pressed his palm on the magic weapon in the shape of a wine glass, and when he landed, the treasure light rushed into the sky, and countless praises, epics, and chants suddenly sounded. The sound is mighty and endless.

"Remember, we gave you a chance, but you didn't fight for it. Uncle Shanshui also said, he is not like the skin of the landscape, and he is also with the bee green sheep and the snake, the purpose of Uncle Shanshui is to directly say, that is, to refine the bee green sheep.

"Hahaha. Bee Qingyang laughed, "Come on, two, I have also seen the magic weapon you sacrificed from the ancient books of the Dirt Clan, but unfortunately, your cultivation method is wrong, so this magic weapon is defective." It's okay to use against ordinary people, but it's a waste to me. ”

The magic weapon that Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui have worked hard to practice for many years are said to be waste, and they are naturally not happy. Of course, they still have self-knowledge, "The bee green sheep can actually see the flaws in our magic weapon, it is not simple, we can't leave him, kill him, and prevent future troubles." Shanshui Pi immediately transmitted the sound to Uncle Shanshui.

"Kill him. "Uncle Shanshui is also murderous, similar to Shanshui skin, he will not let go of the bee green sheep.

Bang!

Bang!

Uncle Shanshui waved his palm at the same time and pressed it on the five-hundred-zhang high wine glass-shaped magic weapon. When he arrived, the ornamentation on the wine glass lit up, and a mysterious picture was painted to everyone present. And there seems to be something in the wine glass, too.

Bee Qingyang didn't care, and quietly looked at Shanshui Pi, Uncle Shanshui and their magic weapons, "One move, I'll let you make a move." He said.

"Crazy!"

"Boy, you're looking for death. ”

Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui were so angry that they vomited blood, they were ignored by the juniors, and the anger in their hearts can be imagined. "You little thing, if I don't kill you, you will never know how good we are. ”

With a bang, a huge wine glass-shaped magic weapon rushed out, and at the same time, columns of water flew out of the glass, like a silver dragon, booming, and splashing. "Bee Green Sheep, you are dying, and only kneeling can reduce the pain before you die. Shanshui Pi said angrily.

Glancing at the five-hundred-zhang high wine glass, the bee green sheep's long sleeves shook open, and the cyan filth burst out, forming a green lotus, a green knife, a green jade case, and a green inkstone. Jingle and another bell rings. A string of cyan bells hung high in the air, and they commanded Qinglian, Qingdao, etc. "Wind chimes all over the world. "Just listen to the bee green sheep shouting.

With every ringing of the bell, there are countless ripples that shake open, like water ripples, sweeping in all directions, and in the center of the water ripples, all are magic weapons condensed by dirty gas, such as green lotus, inkstone, etc.

Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle looked at each other, "Wind chimes in the world." He actually knows the wind chimes in the world, which is also the long-lost great power of the Dirt Clan, and the magic power of the Flying Mirror under the moon is the same as the great magic power, the ancient magic power. ”

Greedy!

The greedy hearts of Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle suddenly rose, and they glanced at the bee green sheep, treating him as a piece of fresh meat, and they were evil beasts. "Bee Qingyang, you have stolen the great supernatural powers of the Dirt Clan, and your sin is unforgivable. ”

"Hahaha. Bee Qingyang didn't care, "Didn't I tell me, let you make a move." Why don't you do it yet, don't you understand people? Forget it, I won't let you anymore, let's break my wind chimes first, old things. ”

The column of water that rushed out of the wine glass, as soon as it encountered the cyan ripples, exploded, turned into mist, and was then dispersed. Dangdangdang! Qinglian and Qingdao slammed into the magic weapon in the shape of the wine glass one after another, knocking it back thousands of zhang, and the ornamentation on the wine glass quickly dimmed, and the brilliance collapsed.

Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle opened their mouths and spit out two bloody arrows, obviously being counterattacked. "Bee green sheep, no one can save you if you hurt us. ”

At that time, the blood arrows spit out by the two elders of the Mountain Dance clan passed through the void and sprinkled on the wine glass, sneering, and red smoke burst out, and the wine glass was like a piece of red jade carving, and the red was a little unnatural.

The cyan ripples and magic weapons that hit the wine glass were all shattered, turning into cyan-colored energy, which was absorbed by the wine glass. In an instant, the situation reversed. Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle were overjoyed, and said: "Bee Qingyang, you are still too young, hahaha, even if you can wind chimes the world, you can't exert all its power." ”

Airplanes!

The red wine glass burst out with a wave of sound and exploded directly, and the void was infinitely torn apart, stretching endlessly, not knowing where it was going. And in the wine glass, the golden filth precipitated, mixed with the wine, exuding a terrible smell.

"Although the bee green sheep is highly talented, he has learned the great magical powers of the dirt clan. But he has little experience, and he can't compare to Shanshui Pi and Shanshui Uncle. The end is self-evident. ”

"To be able to die in the hands of the elders of the Mountain Dance Clan, the bee green sheep can also be regarded as a character. In this life, he is not Bi Fang Buddha, he can be killed directly, and there is no need to stay, because only the dead will be the quietest. ”

"Shanshui Pi, Uncle Shanshui, what are you still hesitating about, immediately kill the bee green sheep and take everything from him. ”

The elders of the Mountain Dance clan shouted angrily. They didn't notice that the faces of Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui were suddenly very strange, and their expressions were very unnatural, as if they had been slapped a lot. Jingle bells, bells come intermittently, fluttering lightly with the wind, as if floating out of a dream, and as if coming from under a cold pool.

When the bell rang, click, click, the space burst open, and the cracks visible to the human eye spread to the end of the void. And at the feet of Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui, two terrifying and ugly cracks were like red centipedes, entangled their feet, legs, bodies, necks, and heads.

"It's not good, Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui are in danger. ”

"What kind of supernatural power is this. ”

"Is it the follow-up to the wind chimes in the world? ”

"Retreat, don't get close to the rift, we'll all be hurt. ”

Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng, The elders of the Mountain Dance clan quickly retreated, avoiding the bright red rift in the sky. But Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui couldn't hide, they were nailed to the air, and their limbs were torn apart, "I will accept the wine cup of your sacrifice for the time being." Suddenly, the bee green sheep laughed. He grabbed the red wine glass with his right hand and took it, bang, bang, although the glass became only normal size, it was resisting the bee green sheep, so it kept hitting his right hand. "There was a machine spirit in it. Bee Qingyang sneered.

Dozens of green smoke burst out from the palm of the bee green sheep and sank into the red wine glass.

"No way, you can't kill me. The spirit of the magic weapon in the shape of a wine glass roared, "I am also a noble existence among the instrument spirits of the Dirt Clan, you can't do this to me, junior!"

Bee Qingyang said disdainfully: "Let you surrender to me, you refuse, and dare to resist." If I don't kill you, won't I let others see the joke? ”

Bang bang bang, in the wine glass, the green smoke swept through the body of the machine spirit, dividing it into tens of thousands of segments, which could not be reunited. And the roar of the machine spirit gradually subsided, "If I let you die, you will die." "And you, too, will end up with it." "Brushing the brush, the bee green sheep glanced at the landscape skin, the landscape uncle.

The bell rang, and it rang between heaven and earth, and the visible and the invisible burst and disappeared when the bell rang. Some of the elders who were not strong enough had their clothes and magic weapons shattered, and they became very embarrassed.

Collapse!

Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui's heads cracked, and the red blood mist fluttered away, dyeing the space within a radius of thousands of feet red. Before the bell stopped, it swirled towards the headless body of Shanshui Pi and Uncle Shanshui, completely shattering them, and there was no Lingtai left, which was also destroyed.

Bee Qingyang is not Bi Fang Buddha, there is no obligation to collect the spirit platform of the Dirt Clan for Feng Jiuxiao to absorb and improve his own cultivation, and Bee Qingyang also sensed Feng Jiuxiao's strong hostility towards him, "It seems that I can't be friends with him, Bi Fang Buddha is really evil." ”

Brush.

Liu Shen suddenly came, he held the two spiritual platforms in his hands, "Please accept the master with a smile." He said.

"Just give it to him. Bi Fang Buddha pointed at Feng Jiuxiao.

"Take it. Liu Shen waved his hand, and the two spiritual platforms flew towards Feng Jiuxiao. "The master asked me to give it to you, you just take it, don't have any pressure. ”

“——”

Although Feng Jiuxiao felt strange, he still accepted the two spiritual platforms, after all, they were the spiritual platforms of the elders of the Mountain Dance clan, which were extremely precious. "It seems that I can really become the new patriarch of the Mountain Dance Clan. Bi Fang Buddha really helped me, as for the bee green sheep, hum. Feng Jiuxiao was dismissive. "These high-ranking patriarchs are not as terrible as they imagined, and they can still be killed or refined. ”

"I don't know if it's a delusion, but I even thought that I could devour all the patriarchs, so that I would become the most powerful patriarch in the history of the Mountain Dance clan. Feng Jiuxiao thought strangely.

"No, this is not your delusion, the poor monk will help you ascend to the throne of the patriarch, and our foundation will last forever and will never decline. Bi Fang Buddha said with a smile, his divine thoughts poured into Feng Jiuxiao's sea of consciousness, turning into a venerable monk and helping him refine the collected spiritual platform.

"You really don't want to come to the east of the tower. Feng Jiuxiao said again.

"No, the poor monk wants to have you more than the tower. There are countless magic weapons in the world, but there are not so many men that poor monks like. You are special, so the poor monk is willing to give up the Donglai Tower for you. Besides, your things belong to the poor monk, and this tower is the same in your hand, and if the poor monk needs it, you won't hide it, will you? Bi Fangfo smiled.

"Hmph. Feng Jiuxiao was noncommittal.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Bi Fang Buddha said angrily, "Dare to sneak attack the poor monk, who gave you the guts." ”

Bang.

The monk's robe of Bifang Buddha surged, and a Buddha Mountain flew out and crashed into the comer. Knocked him back tens of thousands of feet, "Mushu Dragon, eat him, he disturbs the communication between the poor monk and his friends, it is unforgivable." ”

"It's an unreasonable person, but I like it. Mushulong laughed. At the same time, his right arm was swung out, and his five fingers were like long ropes, rolling up the patriarch who sneaked up on Bi Fang Buddha and tied him up. "Old fellow, you have a broken head, you have seen the horror of Bi Fang Buddha, and you dare to make a move. No wonder your Mountain Dance clan has declined, it's all because of you. ”

The patriarch who couldn't be caught retorted, and the five fingers of the Mushu Dragon were forced, and one after another dragon qi penetrated into the body of the patriarch of the Mountain Dance clan along his fingers, and when he landed, his organs were burned to ashes. "Ah, by the way, you can't destroy his altar. Mushu Long said again. The patriarch's cranial cavity exploded, and the spirit platform also rushed out, flying towards Feng Jiuxiao.

"Hmph. ”

Ryujin glanced at Mushu Dragon and was displeased. Because the other party is competing with him for credit. "This person has been locked up in the Donglai Tower for many years, and it stands to reason that he should hate his master, so why should he turn around to please his master. Damn it, I'm going to find a way to get rid of him. ”

As the instrument spirit of the ten thousand willow fan, the willow god is still very jealous.

But Mushulong didn't pay attention to the willow god, because he didn't care about it, they were not a figure on the same level.

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