"Brother Luzi, the Seven Tombs have been lost again!"

Just walked into the new small gossip array, Lu Yu smiled bitterly and reminded Mu Jinglu.

Mu Jinglu looked around, and there were indeed no more seven tombs and big grizzly bears. Mu Jinglu shook his head helplessly, and sighed secretly: It's the third time, why are these seven tombs so stupid?

"Forget it, let's talk about it when we get to the center of the Nine Palaces!"

Lu Yu nodded in agreement, it was indeed too long to find the Seven Tombs. Just as Mu Jinglu was striding forward and was about to continue forward, there was a sound in the small gossip hall where he was at this time.

"Qin Xiao, don't deceive people too much!"

Infatuation?Nickname, or Name?When Mu Jinglu took Lu Yu and the three of them to pass by a small gossip array, they encountered injustice.

This small gossip array is very ordinary, just one main hall and several side halls. When Mu Jinglu and the others entered the small gossip array, they happened to enter from the side hall, and no one noticed it.

It seems to be Ding Fang's voice! Mu Jinglu thought, peeking out of the side hall in a little hurry.

It is indeed Dingfang. At this time, there were five or six people behind Ding Fang who did not know the pastoral path, dressed differently, and they should be casual cultivators.

The big tripod that Ding Fang obtained before was also used as a crutch on the ground by Ding Fang. It seems that in the past two days, Ding Fang has not been able to refine it for the time being. Before the Ding side, the person who confronted the Ding side, Mu Jinglu still had some impressions, as if he was a disciple of the so-called Zhengsangong Immortal Palace.

"Hey, kid. Don't think that if you get a big tripod, you can become a hero who stands up to the sky. The man known as Qin Wei said disdainfully: "In front of the Zhengsan Palace, who sect dares to raise his head?"

It's such a big breath, I'm afraid I ate garlic to dare to talk like this. Mu Jinglu thought, full of disdain in his heart.

"What about the third palace?" Ding Fang stiffened his waist and said with a trembling voice: "The treasures in this book were discovered by all the Taoist friends behind me and have been taken into their respective pockets, are you people from the Immortal Palace still robbing it? Aren't you afraid of spreading the jokes of the world?"

"Jokes? Qin Xiao smiled arrogantly: "From the perspective of this son, you are a joke." ”

"Give it to my son, kill and seize the treasure!" Qin Xiao shouted fiercely and took a step back. The more than twenty Immortal Palace disciples of the Four Tibetan and Five Tibetan Realms behind Qin Xiao had a fierce face and rushed towards Ding Fang and the others.

"Yo yo yo, in broad daylight, you actually bullied a young man from a good family?" With a strange cry of yin and yang, Mu Jinglu appeared in front of everyone with three people and a bear.

"Brother Luzi!"

"Brother Mu!" "Mu Shaoxia!"

The appearance of the pastoral path road made Ding Fang very happy, and the group of loose cultivators behind him were also excited.

Mu Jing Lu smiled at everyone, slowly came to the Xiangong disciple who was interrupted from the charge, and said with a serious face: "In Xia Mu Jing Road, I have seen many love saints, but I have never seen a love idiot. ”

"Today, Sansheng is fortunate to be able to meet with the infatuation, and I hope that the infatuated Taoist friends will give advice. ”

After that, Mujinglu also hugged his fists and bowed his hand.

Qin Wei trembled with anger, and said angrily: "Look for death! This son will kill you today! Give this son on!"

"Wait!" The middle-aged man beside Qin Wei snorted softly, and then whispered to Qin Wei: "Young Master Qin, this kid greeted the red-rank monk with all his strength in the Sizang realm outside the hall, and almost shook the red-rank monk to death, Gongzi thought twice." ”

Qin Xiao's eyes were red, and he said fiercely: "No matter how powerful it is, it is only a loose cultivation of Wuzang, can it be able to defeat our Immortal Palace disciples?"

"Kill them for Ben Gongzi!" Qin Wei roared frantically, and actually stepped out first, raised his fist, and smashed towards the pasture path.

Hmph! Mujing Lu snorted coldly, and his right hand, which had already touched his waist, shook it, and the hilt of the broken sword was in his hand, and the five-colored sword appeared in front of Mujing Lu with a buzz.

"Let's die to Lao Tzu!" Seeing that the pasture road did not retreat, Qin Xiao's face was fierce, waving the same five-colored fist wind towards the gate of the pasture path.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, the middle-aged Immortal Palace disciple gritted his teeth fiercely, waved his hands, and rushed towards the rest of the monks.

In the main hall, in the blink of an eye, colorful aura flew in the sky.

Qin Wei's speed was indeed fast enough, and before the pasture path road had time to use the sword move, his fist was only less than half a foot away from the face of the pasture path.

The pasture path pale froze, the hilt of the sword in his hand quickly retracted to his chest, and he took a slight step back half a step under his feet, and at the same time turned sideways, and then slashed towards Qin Wei's fist with the same fierce eyes.

Qin Wei was a little surprised that Mu Jinglu reacted so quickly, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his left foot slammed forward, his body sank a foot downward, and at the same time withdrew his fist downward.

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Qin Xiao shouted, and the fist of the five-colored fist rushed upwards fiercely.

In the surprise of the pastoral path, the fists and swords had collided together.

There was a loud bang, and the pasture road was smashed into the air. At the same time, his chest was tight, and a smell of blood came from between the throats of the pasture road.

What a domineering fist technique! Mu Jinglu forcibly suppressed the violent qi and blood in his body, and in mid-air, the power of the five treasures in his body ran wildly.

Not seeing the serious injuries on the pasture path, Qin Wei was slightly stunned, a little surprised.

Qin Wei didn't intend to give the pasture path a chance to fight back, when the pasture path was in the air and couldn't borrow strength, his body squatted again, and then kicked his legs hard.

"Death!" Qin Xiao, who was like a cannonball flying, shouted frantically: "Fist!"

The color of the pasture path changed drastically, and the power of Qin Wei's fist at this time was a few points stronger than that of the mid-grade cultivators in the red rank outside the hall before.

Mu Jinglu even felt the threat of the giant nightmare from Qin Wei's fist.

The pastoral path did not dare to slack off, and when he reached the highest point, he raised the speed of the power of the five treasures in his body, and his whole body shrank into a ball, and then began to spin wildly.

As the pasture path rotated, the sword that was placed outside the pasture road pulled out a circle of sword rays, like a cutting machine, making a tingling sound.

Qin Wei's fist and the sword of the pasture path collided in the blink of an eye. The expected loud noise did not come, but it was like a metal cut, a squeaky sound, and the teeth of the listener were sore.

After a moment of stalemate, a loud noise finally came, and Qin Wei and Mu Jinglu were both shocked and flew out.

Qin Wei fell to the ground of the main hall and smashed a big pit with a bang. The pasture path was tossed up again and slammed into the roof of the main hall.

The top of the main hall was cast by something, and it was not broken, not to mention, it used the same force to bounce back the pasture path.

"it!Come again!" Mu Jinglu looked at the direction in which he rebounded back, and shouted again: "Girl, get out of the way, you can't stop it this time!"

Although Shi Ling'er was fighting with the disciples of the Immortal Palace, her attention had always been on Mu Jinglu's body.

When the pastoral path rebounded back, Shi Ling'er was already ready. There were three soft sounds, and three walls of water appeared in front of Shi Ling'er.

After the preparations, Shi Ling'er was ready to take over the pasture path again.

"Silly girl, get out of the way! you can't stop it!" Mu Jinglu roared frantically, and the power of the five treasures in his body was running wildly, trying to change his flight direction with Ling Bo's mental method.

Lu Yu also discovered the situation of the pastoral path, and once again devoted himself to two things, while dealing with the disciples of the Immortal Palace, he condensed two earth walls in front of the three water walls.

", sick seedling, you want to kill me!" Mu Jinglu's face changed dramatically, and he shouted frantically.

The speed of the pastoral path was too fast, and as soon as the words fell, the pastoral path had already hit the earthen wall.

Bang.... There were five loud bangs in a row, and in the blink of an eye, the pasture path broke through the water and soil wall condensed by Shi Ling'er and the others.

Seeing that the pastoral path was flying more violently than before, Shi Ling'er's face sank, and she was even a little frightened.

"Brother Luzi!" At the last moment, Ding Fang appeared between Mujing Road and Shi Ling'er with a big tripod.

Ding Fang stuck his legs on the ground, put the sound of Da Ding Dong behind him, and almost used a hugging posture to catch the pasture path steadily. However, the momentum of the pastoral path was too fierce, and Ding Fang was shocked to spit blood, and then smashed it on top of Da Ding, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Shi Ling'er looked at Dingfang and Mujing Road, which were less than two feet away from him, in shock, shocked and stunned at the same time.

This time, although Ding Fang caught the pastoral path and unloaded most of the impact to the ground, it did not make the pastoral path unconscious again. But the huge impact made the pasture path soften.

Ding Fang grinned and chuckled: "Brother Luzi, I'm fierce fat!"

After Ding Fang finished speaking, his eyes closed, and he fell backwards, and gently threw the pasture path backwards with both hands.

The body of the pastoral path slid through the graceful arc, crossed the Dading, and smashed into Shi Ling'er's arms again. Shi Ling'er subconsciously caught the pastoral path, her face was stunned, she didn't hold it, and she didn't throw it away.

"Ahem... Girl, let me down. The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth were oozing blood all the time, and he kept coughing and said, "Hurry up and look at the fat man!"

Shi Ling'er woke up in shock, quickly put down the pastoral path, and took two steps forward to probe Ding Fang's snort.

"He didn't die, but the extent of his injuries is unclear. Shi Ling'er dragged Ding Fang to the side of the pasture road like a dead pig.

"That's good! The fat man has rough skin and thick flesh, as long as he doesn't die, he can recover. Mu Jinglu nodded reassuringly, and quickly took out the healing elixir of the Red Order from his arms and fed it to Ding Fang and himself.

Fat man? Shi Ling'er was a little puzzled, this person was as thin as skin and bones.

The disciples of the Immortal Palace came over again, and Shi Ling'er couldn't afford to think about it anymore.

In the pit where Qin Wei fell, two pairs of black hands suddenly appeared. Qin Xiao crawled out of the pit in disgrace, the corners of his mouth were also bloody, and the blood trickled down from his right hand.

"Childe!" The middle-aged man hurriedly forced an unknown loose cultivator away, rushed to Qin Wei, took out the elixir and fed it to Qin Wei.

"Childe, the other party has disciples of the Chess Pavilion and the Qin Pavilion, I'm afraid it's not easy to make a dead hand. The middle-aged man continued to persuade.

"Lu Yu, Shi Ling'er?" Qin Yan's face turned pale, and he looked at Shi Ling'er and Lu Yu while silently exercising his skills, and then said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect it to be the pride of the sky in the Chess Pavilion and the Qin Pavilion." Hey, hey!"

"Kill! Kill all for Ben Gongzi. Qin Wei said fiercely: "On weekdays, other sects often oppose my Immortal Palace, why keep it?"

"Yes, Childe!"

"Wait!" Qin Xiao suddenly thought of something, and said with a hint of lewd smile: "That woman breathes, I heard that the Holy Maiden of the Qin Pavilion has done a good job in bed, and this son just tried it today." ”

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and he turned around and continued to attack Sanxiu.

In the middle of the battlefield, the killing is vigorous. The disciples of the Immortal Palace, who pay attention to the cultivation of the physical body, are indeed difficult to deal with for the scattered cultivation in the foundation building period.

Lu Yu was the best, and he forcibly trapped five people with a formation, so that the five people could not enter or exit. The rest of the Asgard monks were all in groups of two or three, besieging the rest of the scattered cultivators.

Shi Ling'er was not idle, and had a hot fight with the three Immortal Palace disciples.