After all, the speed of the words was not so fast, the stone sword still drilled out, standing there abruptly, and Fei Cai's figure disappeared in place. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Beautiful!" The man in black blurted out excitedly, the earth-walking sword that Feng Hancheng, the ancestor of the thick earth beside him, specializes in cultivating the earth-walking sword, although the ability of the sword to fly and release the sword is not satisfactory, but he is the best at sneaking attacks from the ground, and many monks who are more advanced than him are often planted under him when they first meet.

It's a pity that the ancestor is not as happy as him, there is not a drop of blood on the stone sword, it is not like the performance that hitting the target should be, his gaze constantly sweeps around, and at the same time, his body is tense, ready to prevent a sneak attack.

With a whoosh, no matter how ready the Houtu Ancestor was, he didn't expect that it would be a rope that would attack him, and he would be tied up silently, and then a vicious wind hit the back of his head.

At the last moment, the experienced Houtu Ancestor raised his shoulder to block the bat coming from behind, but the powerful impact on the stick still knocked him away.

The man in black standing on the side saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rushed to his side to help him up, looking nervously at the position where they were standing just now.

A golden light flashed, and the bundle of immortals returned to Fei Cai's sleeve, and he smiled and carried the demon pestle and said to the two Houtu Ancestors: "Are you happy to see me again, aren't you excited?" ”

Although the words are relaxed, Fei Cai still regards this Houtu Ancestor as the biggest enemy so far, this magic weapon will not deceive people, it is also a bundle of ancestors, when Wangjiang Tower tied the clouds and mist ancestors, he couldn't move, and even until he was beaten into the river, he could only bear it.

And tied to the Houtu Ancestor, he can still raise his shoulders, which is enough to prove that this person's skills are extraordinary, and he can't help but spend money and not pay attention to him.

With a click, this Thick Earth Ancestor connected his arm, and just now not only dislocated his arm, but also shattered his shoulder blades, although he connected his arm, he couldn't carry the double sword again for a short time.

The flying sword in the air fell back into the hands of the Houtu Ancestor, and his supernatural powers were not good at controlling flying swords, and there was no need to use short blows to a big enemy like Fei Cai.

The two looked at each other, both looking for each other's weaknesses in order to make a success, but they could afford it, and the eight in the sky were a little unlucky.

Of course, there are only six people left in the sky now, and these six people have used what they have learned all their lives to support with difficulty, because the two peers who have just fallen have helped them confirm that these two seemingly young dolls are not easy to mess with.

At the beginning, when Xiao Shi rushed over with an iron rod, the eight monks did not hesitate to send only one person to intercept him, and when the flying sword he released was smashed by Xiao Shi, he had already come to his senses, but unfortunately, it was still a little too late after all, and the next second, the powerful stick smashed his skull, ending his life.

The remaining seven people were shocked, and hurriedly surrounded him in the middle, in a vain attempt to kill him with a flying sword, but Xiao Shi cast a somersault cloud body method, flashing and moving in the air, and the body technique that was more flexible than the flat ground made all their flying swords fall short, and at this time, Xiao Tong also joined the battle group.

Faster than him came to his two Qiankun circle laser beams, and the few people who were attracted by the small stone were still waiting for him to get close to him, but he didn't expect Xiao Tong to also fly and attack, and the result of the misjudgment on the battlefield was that one of them had two more big holes in his chest and fell again.

The remaining six people didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and hurriedly formed two sword formations to surround the two little guys, but the two boys didn't care, and instead tried each other.

"There are just three people on one side, let's compare and see who kills them first, and the one who wins is the senior brother, how about it?" So says Little Stone.

"It's better than that, I'm afraid you won't make it. Hum! Xiaotong responded.

This is to anger these six Hanging Sword Sect monks, even if you two are powerful, just now you just relied on us to ignore it for a while, and now you are betting on us, you really don't use bean bags as dry food.

This Hanging Sword Sect is not in vain, these three sword formations are still a little magical after all, although they may not be two small opponents in a one-on-one situation, but they really join forces, it still causes them a lot of trouble.

These three people sword formation, one main attack, one main guard, one person from the side to help, whether it is offensive or defensive, there are quite rules, for a time six flying swords from different angles into the two small bodies approached, the two can only dodge with their bodies, and when they want to fight back, they are blocked by two flying swords, and the other one is forced to turn to defense, and for a while they are quite embarrassed.

Whoosh, a sword light swept in front of Xiao Shi's forehead, taking away a handful of his hair, and another sword light left a sword mark on Xiao Tong's armor.

Er Xiao hadn't spoken for a while, and the six monks of the Hanging Sword Sect, who had the upper hand, became proud, "Hmph, stinky boy, weren't you very good just now, and you said that you want to compete to see who kills us first, why don't you speak now, ah?" ”

"That's it, come on, the six of us are here, you should hurry up and kill us."

"The two stinky boys dare not be ashamed, just now they just relied on their magical powers to kill our two junior brothers, and now they really know that you two only have those few tricks, Wu that boy, aren't the two beams you just now very powerful, now release them for me to see."

"Haha, senior brother said with a smile, looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid that if the beam of light is not released, he will already be in a different place."

"Okay, don't joke about it, a few junior brothers, hurry up and solve these two boys to help Uncle Shi, and solve these miscellaneous things earlier, so we can go back to the mountain to recover our lives."

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, they stepped up their offensive in a vain attempt to solve the second elementary school as soon as possible.

Just now, the words of these monks entered the ears of the second child, and the anger of shame burned in their chests, the great sage and Nezha are immortals with a temperament like fire, where can they hear such words, with the intensification of the other party's offensive, although the second child is a little embarrassed, but the breath on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and two flames of light, one gold and one red, began to burn on them, and gradually grew from a few wisps of gossamer to a blazing flame.

"Watch out for their abnormalities, and beware of deception." An older disciple of the Hanging Sword Sect reminded.

"Don't worry, senior brother, if you have the means, they just came up with it, and they still have to wait until now."