As soon as the Yin Yan Dragon took shape, Gu Qinglian, who was wrapped and twisted by it, turned pale.

The flying sword and heavy water evil are like a boat in a storm at sea, working hard to defend every flaw around his body, preventing this shaking head of the Yin Yan Dragon from wanting to swallow his master into his stomach.

Under this kind of pressure, Gu Qinglian didn't want to fight hard with Chang An, it was already good to be able to get close to Chang An within ten meters.

At this time, she finally realized what the difference was between the casual cultivator and the disciples of the sect who had a complete set of inheritances.

Her mana was consumed very quickly in the battle, and she was already gone.

If she waited until her mana was exhausted and the Yin Fire Dragon engulfed her body, it would not be to burn her body, but to directly burn her soul and use it to strengthen itself.

The Flame Dragon Yin Evil Qi is indeed strange and powerful, and only those orthodox first-class True Evil Qi can fight against it.

However, it also has an obvious disadvantage, that is, it is not able to fit with a high degree of Gang Qi.

Some second-rate evil qi may exert the effect of one plus one being greater than two after fusing the matching gang qi, which will be stronger than the Yanlong Yin evil combined with any gang qi.

Of course, a monk like Gu Qinglian who had already condensed the most ordinary and ordinary earth yin evil, even if she had condensed the best Gang Qi, in the Gang refining period, she could barely compare with Chang An at that time.

"Gu Niangzi, don't worry, God has the virtue of a good life, I won't kill you." Chang An finally exhausted the other party's mana, but he controlled the Yin Yan Dragon in time, withdrew the Yin Dragon Yin Qi, and approached Gu Qinglian as he said this, but secretly cast a confinement spell.

Who and how to use this imprisoning spell is obviously Sima Zhao's heart.

Gu Qinglian's eyes showed a look of despair, she only glanced back at the young man and the little girl behind her, and then turned around, facing the group of scattered cultivators, the corners of her mouth hooked a sad smile, and silently took out a knife from her arms.

The jade finger flicked, the knife was unsheathed, and the snow bright cold front was resolutely wiped towards his neck.

To everyone's surprise, the person who stopped Gu Qinglian came from behind her, the snow-colored long-haired little girl who had not spoken all this time, hiding most of her body behind the young man, and only revealing half of her shoulders with one head exposed, made a move.

Bite!

Zhong Xiuxue just flicked her hand lightly, and a finger-sized stone hit the blade of the knife at the speed of bullet sound, so that it only cut a strand of green silk.

However, a light wind blew to Gu Qinglian's side, and a white and slender broad palm stretched out, swept over her neck, and twisted the wisp of green silk with two fingers.

"The hair and skin of the body are affected by the parents, that is, they are not naturally shed, but they should be cherished." It was Zhong Junxiu, the eldest disciple of the Five Fire Dao people, who showed his extraordinary body method and came to Gu Qinglian's side.

After silently watching all these things pass, he finally had no choice but to make a move at this time.

Zhong Junxiu originally thought that one less thing was one less thing, but now that he can't see it, he has to take action.

After making a move, he still has to do a beautiful job and break the bane of future troubles.

It was also at this time that he had buried his murderous intentions for Chang An, and Chang An's death date was also written at this time.

"One sword, I only have one sword, after any of you take it, you still want to continue to embarrass us, please continue."

Zhong Junxiu gently pinched a sword trick with both hands, and the corners of his mouth hooked a subtle arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which was difficult to describe, but in short, it was full of mockery.

In Gu Qinglian's surprised gaze, this disciple of the Five Fire Dao people, who was only a small master, was generous and seemed to be extremely confident, blocking her broad shoulders in front of her, standing in front of a group of scattered cultivators and powerful Chang An, his back was as thick and calm as a mountain, and the unsuitable person who appeared at this suitable time suddenly made her heart tremble a little bit in her heart, which had not been silent for a long time.

"Let me teach this stinky boy a good lesson! It's really unbelievable! ”

"I was like this when I first started cultivating, and after learning a little kung fu, I thought I was invincible in the world."

"Fart, a powerful person is naturally invincible in the world after learning, and a person like you who is lazy and san learns it, it is naturally the same as a fart."

The casual cultivators laughed jokingly, and Chang An on the side also stroked his short beard and smiled silently, he thought that with his identity, it was not suitable to make a move on this arrogant young boy or teach him a lesson, so naturally there would be these enthusiastic casual cultivators to take action.

A sharp-mouthed mouse-eyed Sanxiu walked out, with a thin body, only about 1.8 meters, but he crossed his waist, and opened the door to Zhong Junxiu with an arrogant empty door.

The rat-eyed cultivator stretched out his right hand to Zhong Junxiu, pointed his index finger to the ground, and shouted: "Boy, let me tell you, you'd better chop Lao Tzu to death with a sword, otherwise I will press your head to the ground when I turn back......"

Before the words fell, in the retina of everyone's eyes, only a red line of fire as thin as a cicada's wings was seen coming out of the young man's hand.

And then just a line!

The whole process was only a tenth of a breath, and before this casual cultivator could react to what was going on, his eyes were already on his feet.

It took a very short time for his brain to take on this particular situation, and it seemed like a long, long time, that he finally understood that his head had fallen to the ground.

But in an instant, the boundless darkness overwhelmed all his senses, and he didn't even feel the pain!

Because the hot flames temporarily burned the nearby nerves, only those who survived this mortal sword had the opportunity to taste the pain of being beheaded, otherwise they would not even be qualified for pain.

A sword!

After a sword, the cave was silent, so quiet that only the sound of everyone's breathing was there.

Monster!

Everyone had such a feeling in their hearts, especially those clever little people who were scattered cultivators, and a few casual cultivators who knew the scattered cultivators who were in the first two places at this time, they were even more deeply frightened at this time, and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

Usually, this sharp-mouthed rat-eyed loose cultivator is famous for his obscenity and cunning, and he boldly came out to ridicule before, but he also thought that he could bully the newly accepted disciple of the Five Fire Dao people, and then ask for an impression in front of Chang An, but he didn't expect to ask for a death talisman in Zhong Junxiu's hand to meet the king of Yama.

"Humph!"

Everyone was shocked but half breathed, Chang An, who was the first to come back to his senses, had a slight burning face, and snorted coldly with a hint of true anger, which made everyone feel like they had returned to their souls, and they all realized that the young man probably really had a real kung fu, not arrogance for no reason.

"I didn't expect you to be so murderous at such a young age, that's it, today I will teach you what is the truth of life for the deceased Five Fire Dao people." Chang An knew that those loose cultivators were waste at this time, so he made an excuse to cover up his face, and reached forward with the other hand, and a big hand composed of pure true qi was held towards Zhong Junxiu, he didn't even use the Yin Fire Dragon Ring, so as not to be passed on to the ugly reputation of bullying juniors, and he didn't feel that a young man who was in the body could pose any threat to a sect monk who was condensed.

But just as his thoughts just arose, the spiritual sense that he had cultivated for many years suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously made him think of strengthening the true qi of body protection on his body.