When Murong Zhong saw this purple gold gourd, he was stunned, because he had heard of the name of this gourd, it was really an immortal magic weapon, an extraordinary human enemy, and it was extremely terrifying.

So he hurriedly spoke: "Ling Xiao Zhenren, King Shenwu is the prince of the Great Zhou, in the eyes of the emperor and the queen mother, they are all extremely important, you... Raise your hand. ”

Ling Xiaozi sneered: "The imperial power in the mortal world is not worth mentioning in the eyes of our immortal family, and I didn't want to bully people, but I just walked in this red dust and looked at the disciples and grandchildren."

But I didn't expect to encounter this evil..."

"Bullnose, stop talking, get down!"

Jiangnan Yiba beat his chest muscles with his left hand, and when the drum sounded, he carried the copper lizard with the flowing fire in his right hand, and his face was like a demon.

In the distance, the former Shenwu King, who was wrapped in a green robe, suddenly spoke.

"You said that the mortal world is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the immortals, but it is just a mortal force.

But the same is true of immortals in my eyes, the world has its own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, with crying, smiles, and how short life is, in infinite time and space, the length is only a moment.

We have at least lived out warmth and affection, and this kind of affection is something that people who coldly chase the so-called way of heaven can never understand.

We lived.

And you're just a fake Taoist. ”

Xia Guang, who was known as a mortal, was not angry, but had a faint joy.

"The romance of people will never end!"

Above the lobby, in the eyes of the family's door, the man who was frantic and precipitated the taste of time smiled and talked eloquently.

"Ignorance, really ignorance! I don't know that the way of heaven is unpredictable, and I don't know what to say!"

Ling Xiaozi took the purple gold gourd and said coldly: "Xia Nie, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Chagne let out a heavy "um".

The immortal from the upper realm to the lower mortal smiled, and he held the purple gold gourd and waited quietly.

But Tuo's hands were sore, but he still didn't move.

Xia Ne blinked, for some reason: "Bullnose, what are you doing?"

Ling Xiaozi was stunned and shook the gourd, what's going on... This is an immortal magic weapon, as long as the other party answers, it will be sucked into this gourd, and then turn into blood and water.

Hundreds of tried, even in the upper realm, he has never missed, it can be described as an extremely powerful treasure, and it is also his strongest reliance, and he took it out today, just to show his means and deter these mortals.

It's just that...

"Xane!"

Ling Xiaozi spoke up again.

"Uncle is here. ”

Jiangnan Yiba looked at the bull-nosed old way.

The gourd still didn't respond.

Ling Xiaozi shook it and patted the purple gold shell of the gourd again.

"Xane!"

"Your uncle is still there. ”

"Xane!"

"Are you sick in the head?"

"Xane!"

"Fake Taoist priest, you can't pretend to be able to do it, do you? cheat and cheat and drink, you haven't counted a little bit in your heart, and you take a broken gourd and say that it is a fairy magic weapon, do you want to have a little face?"

Ling Xiaozi was stunned, shaking the purple gold gourd desperately.

The little fairy watching from a distance listened to this conversation, looked at Ling Xiaozi's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the laughter was particularly harsh in the quiet hall.

Daomen Song Gongzi's face was like frost, and he shouted from afar: "Yanran, come here!"

Murong Yanran blinked, looked at the domineering figure in the center of the hall, who was carrying the copper lizard, bit her lip, and replied from afar: "After a while." ”

Song Gongzi clenched his fists, his face slightly distorted.

On the other side, Ling Xiaozi only felt extremely embarrassed, how could this purple gold gourd be out of style at this time, but he didn't think much about it, after all, this immortal weapon was extremely powerful, how could it be easily destroyed or interfered with?

"Fake Taoist, are you finished? Do you want to lie to me Uncle Xia Ne again, saying that the immortal weapon suddenly failed... Haha!"

Ling Xiaozi shook his head, a sword was drawn from his waist, and the blue water rippled by, and the entire house suddenly felt a little cold.

He didn't want to talk anymore, he just wanted to take down the kid in front of him as soon as possible.

And then again.

The king is defeated and the strong are respected, and this is also applicable in the upper realm.

Xia Nie smiled evilly, and the copper lizard in his hand also slapped out.

The fiery copper lizard faced the fairy sword.

"Mortal, it's time to pay for your ignorance. ”

Ling Xiaozi felt that the qi in his body was surging, and there was a seemingly calm sword on the blade, but it was hiding a fierce wind like going deep into the sea, and this sword borrowed the power of heaven and earth.

Integrate his understanding of the way of heaven.

With this sword, he exerted six points of strength.

Because six points of force is enough to crush the struggles of these ant-like mortals.

But the next moment...

He suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was some extremely terrifying existence, staring at him in the void, and the aura collapsed, and he couldn't form an army.

Ling Xiaozi was stunned in his heart, and he didn't have time to react.

The bronze lizard had already smashed the fairy sword and slapped it his old face.

The protective body qi was suddenly broken...

Xia Ne laughed and lifted the bronze lizard into the air, and the metal hair of the lizard pressed this Dao Sect Ancestor directly to the ground.

"Bullnose, you're really fake!"

Jiangnan Yiba laughed.

Then he stopped holding the weapon, threw it away, stuck the neck of the Daomen Ancestor with his left hand, and smashed it down with his right hand into a fist: "Tell me quickly, are you fake?"

Ling Xiaozi just wanted to say the law, but found that his neck was stuck and he couldn't make a sound, and his body was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't mobilize it to defend at all.

Boom!!

A punch fell, and his left eye turned blue.

"Why don't you speak?"

Boom!!

Another punch fell, and the ancestor's right eye was also blue.

"Isn't it a loss, and you can't speak?"

Bang bang bang!!

The sound of slapping his face resounded in the main hall of the Murong family, which was extremely quiet at this time.

"Immortal magic weapon, how about teasing your uncle?"

"Let your uncle kneel for a day and a night?

"You are a fake Taoist, you don't know how to do kung fu, and you still come to pretend to be an immortal, cheat money and sex, I am a hero of Jiangnan Xia, and I fight a shameless person like you. ”

Jiangnan Yiba quietly advertised his new nickname "Xia Hero", and then punched it down.

When it was too late, everything happened, and everyone was stunned.

Only then did the Daomen elites react, and one by one they pulled out the long swords that flashed cold light on their waists, and surrounded them one after another, shouting loudly: "Let go of the ancestor!!"

Xia Guangsheng was as quiet as the sea, his eyes quietly skimmed into the distance, and asked indifferently: "Who dares to cross the sideline of the red carpet?"

A sneering Taoist priest said angrily: "I dare! I don't believe you dare to touch me!"

If you dare to touch me, you are the enemy of the Daomen and the righteous path of the world!"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest stepped onto the red carpet in the center of the main hall.

Xia Guang showed a gentle smile, but he hadn't made a move yet, because the feminine old servant behind him had already turned into a ghost, and the cold ice hell centered on him, spreading out furiously, covering the whole field, and slashing out a cold light of death with a sword.

When the old servant reappeared, the sword was already in its sheath, and he carried the head of the sneering smiler in his hand.

In an instant, he completed the actions of drawing his sword, beheading, retracting his sword, and carrying his head.

"Why should you work on such a trivial matter?"

The feminine man stood on the side of the red carpet, and behind him was Jiangnan Yiba, who was laughing and beating the Daomen Ancestor, and no one dared to cross the line again.

"Aren't you going to kill all of us?! Senior brothers, let's go together!"

A white-clothed Taoist priest with a thin face shouted angrily, but before he could take a step, he found that he had crossed the line, and no one from his senior brothers and disciples rushed with him, so he hurriedly retracted back.

"You're done, you're done! We're not done with you!"

The thin-faced white-clothed Taoist priest said cruel words.

The next moment, the old servant suddenly took out a mask from his arms, and then pressed it on his face, which was the mask of the king of Chujiang in the underworld.

Suddenly, his aura became extremely strange and elusive.

The only time he appeared was in the palace more than ten years ago, but that battle was hidden intentionally or unintentionally.

As a result, few people in the rivers and lakes know their true identities, and now this servant-like man... actually put on the mask of King Chujiang?

looked at the white-clothed Taoist priest who shouted "The Daomen is not finished with you".

Ling Juehu's voice was soft, Gu Jing had no waves, and he didn't have any feelings: "I know, this grievance is taken over by the Difu." ”

After that, King Chu Jiang was another sword, blood sprayed, and beheaded.

Ground with saffron.