Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly turned around and stood back to back with Liu Xue, looking at the Quartet.

Standing back-to-back like this prevents the thing from sneaking up from behind. Wang Han also carried a sword, focusing on protecting his master Liu Xue.

Sure enough, there was a short figure, jumping between the tents, and his movements were very neat.

Looking at the posture and footwork, it is completely different from the boneless Tai Sui. Boneless Tai Sui is a fat man, although his running speed is not slow, but after all, he has a naïve attitude.

And the figure that appeared now was an old man with a handful of snow-white long beards.

The disciples of the Liuren Sect, as soon as they saw this thing, immediately formed a group back to back, and no one dared to move, including Yin Zhikun, the master of the sect.

The white-bearded old man jumped around the tent and stared at the crowd with burning eyes, as if looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Yin Zhikun yelled at Ye Zhiqiu: "Ye Daoyou, is there a way to take him down?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu was casting his yin and yang eyes to check, and did not answer.

This white-bearded old man, like the boneless Tai Sui, has no evil aura on his body, and he doesn't know what monsters he is.

is not a demon or a ghost, Ye Zhiqiu doesn't know if his Maoshan technique will work for him.

"I'll try!" Wang Han couldn't help it, waved his sword, and killed Whitebeard.

When Whitebeard saw someone killing, his face was happy, and he pounced on him with a snort, pursed his mouth, and was about to blow at Wang Han.

Wang Han didn't dare to slack off, the swordsmanship unfolded, a sword was as fast as a sword, and a round of sharp stabs!

Under the light of the bonfire, the shadows of swords flew all over the sky, and the wind around them moved.

And Wang Han's figure also fluttered rapidly, fighting around the white-bearded old man.

Because Wang Han's movements were too fast, it looked as if there were three or four Wang Han, running around the old man with a sword, dazzling, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

The disciples of the Liuren Sect looked at it, and they all changed color in shock. At first, they only knew that Ye Zhiqiu was powerful, but they didn't expect that a little girl beside Ye Zhiqiu had such swordsmanship attainments!

The two guys who participated in last night's soul transfer operation were even more trembling and afraid.

Yin Zhikun was also impressed, and asked, "Ye Daoyou, is this girl also from your faction?" What a magical swordsmanship! The Maoshan faction is indeed the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and the world is an important place! ”

"It's over." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and responded vaguely.

In an instant, Wang Han had already stabbed out more than a dozen swords. But it's strange that he has already stabbed the white-haired old man, but he can't leave a wound on the old man.

And the old man also blew one after another, glaring at Wang Han angrily.

Fortunately, Wang Han used a fast sword, and the sword wind was fierce, always dissipating the cold air blown by the old man.

The two attacked each other, and no one could help the other, and it was a tie.

Ye Zhiqiu watched the battle coldly, and gradually breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this old guy is not very powerful.

But how to catch this old guy? Ye Zhiqiu didn't have a bottom.

Wang Han and the old man fought for a long time, but they still didn't know the winner.

The old guy was also anxious, and turned around to leave, but was blocked by Wang Han's long sword.

The sword god really didn't cover it, although he only had a sword, he could block the old guy from all directions. Not to mention the old guy's large size, even if it is a sparrow, I am afraid it will not be able to fly out of Wang Han's sword net.

Liu Xue looked at it intently and said, "Zhiqiu, Wang Han is afraid that it will be difficult to trap this thing for a long time, so let's go together." ”

"Okay, I'll use the Well Hell Spell, and you use the Wuji Charm to trap this old monster!" Ye Zhiqiu said.

Liu Xue nodded, separated from Ye Zhiqiu, stood in front of and behind the old guy, and began to make moves.

Because the Wuji Fu can be sent at will, as soon as Liu Xue waved her hand, the Wuji Fu flew above the old man's head, sprinkling a piece of yellow light.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately pointed out, and drew a well prison spell in the void, wrapping around the old guy.

However, Liu Xue's Wuji Talisman was powerful, and the yellow light covered the old man and Wang Han, and also blocked Ye Zhiqiu's well prison spell.

When the Hell Spell encounters the yellow light of the Infinity Talisman, it can't move forward, let alone exert its effect.

Ye Zhiqiu simply dispelled the Jing Hell Curse and replaced it with the Chiyuan Sword in his hand, preparing to attack.

The old guy was covered by the yellow light of the Wuji Fu, and his movements were a little restricted, and his movements were much slower.

However, allowing Wang Han's sword to stab at him, it could not effectively damage him.

"Wang Han, come out, I'll try it!" Liu Xue said.

Wang Han stabbed two swords and flashed out.

Liu Xue didn't chant spells or pinch, and the yellow light of the Wuji Fu moved as she wished, and began to shrink, wanting to bind the old guy.

But the old guy's stomach suddenly bulged, and then there was a bang, and his whole body exploded, emitting a large mist of water, forcibly breaking through the yellow light restraint of the Wuji Fu!

Liu Xue was stunned for a moment, and immediately beckoned, transferred the Wuji Talisman back, and protected herself and Wang Han.

Ye Zhiqiu has been waiting aside, but he didn't expect the old guy to have this hand!

By the time Ye Zhiqiu reacted, the mist had already become a flood in the sky, and he couldn't attack at all.

Ye Zhiqiu was looking around with the Chiyuan Sword, but his neck suddenly cooled, and he was actually blown by the cold wind!

"Damn, I've been blown in!" Ye Zhiqiu screamed in horror and swung the Chiyuan Sword and slashed backwards.

But when he turned around, he saw that the mist in the air was rapidly condensed, and the figure of the old man appeared, laughing and drifting towards the mountain, unable to catch up!

Liu Xue and Wang Han rushed over before, looked at Ye Zhiqiu's neck, and shouted, "How is it?" Does it matter? ”

Yin Zhikun also walked over and said, "Ye Daoyou, if you have a strange itch feeling on your neck, don't scratch it, otherwise you will also become a long neck!" ”

"Huh? It's really itchy! Ye Zhiqiu also felt that something was wrong, resisted the urge to tickle, and shouted to Liu Xue: "Xue'er, quickly tie my hands, quickly!" ”

Just now, Ye Zhiqiu still felt that the long-necked Liuren disciple was like a bird, and he must not become like that bird!

Alas, the Maoshan evil charm attached to the neck in advance had no effect at all, and it was blown by the old monster after all!

Liu Xue hurriedly stretched out her hand and pressed it on Ye Zhiqiu's neck: "Zhiqiu, don't move, I'll take a look." ”

Ye Zhiqiu endured the itch of drilling his heart and let Liu Xue check it.

Liu Xue's palm pressed on Ye Zhiqiu's neck, and immediately a cool feeling hit her, gradually dispelling the itch.

Ye Zhiqiu was overjoyed and said, "Very good, Xue'er, don't let go, don't let go." ”

Liu Xue nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you become a long neck." ”

After another moment, Ye Zhiqiu felt a coldness on his neck, and the itchy feeling disappeared completely, but there was a feeling of numbness and stiffness.

Liu Xue let go of her hand and said, "Okay, it's okay for the time being...... You don't touch your neck to prevent it from getting longer. ”

This is Liu Xue using her spiritual power to exert it on Ye Zhiqiu's neck and seal the tendons and veins of that piece, so Ye Zhiqiu has a feeling of stiffness and numbness. (1st Update)

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