Gentle Township.

The bald boy's open enchantment is comparable to the land of gentleness.

The woman in black stood in the flower garden, because her head was covered with a black hood, neither the sage Zhang Xiaoyu nor the bald boy could see her expression.

It seems that the functions of the headgear are quite comprehensive, and all kinds of must-haves. For example, when you do bad things, you can put it on when you cultivate the taste of men and women, and you can also put it on when you hide your feelings. It can be put on top of the head, or it can be put on the head below, up and down. Facts have proved that the set is an immortal invention of mankind

Making an inviting gesture, the bald boy invited the sage Zhang Xiaoyu into bed. He then got the woman in black, and then the three of them played together without shame or irritability.

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu did not speak.

A pair of winged birds came together and held on to the branches, and they hovered above the sage Zhang Xiaoyu.

"They're rare toys I caught."

The bald head is young and the voice is young.

He stretched out his wand to the pair of beloved winged birds in the air, and the king stretched out his scepter to his beloved servants. Cheering the leaping finch, the winged bird rested on the head of the wand of the wand.

Hooking his fingers, the little finger of the bald boy overflowed a golden belt, and the golden belt floated towards the winged bird, and the branch with its beak was thrown down and fell into the golden belt. The gold ribbon flew back into the bald boy's hand with Lian Lizhi.

Twisting the brittle branches, the bald boy smiled.

The Buddha also smiled with flowers.

Now, the devil laughs and is silent.

The bald boy bent his fingers and ejected, and with a continuous "sigh", two branches shot at the woman in black standing in the flower garden.

The woman in black raised her slender jade arms, and her slender fingers under the thin leather gloves clamped the two connected branches that shot at her. "Click", even the branch breaks. The woman in black made a gun shape with her right hand, "Bang! Her pistol fired silently at the bald boy. The black air vortex shot against the sky, cutting through the sky.

The palm was pushed, the golden mang exploded, the empty split out, and the Buddha's hand burst out. The golden Buddha's hand overturned the black vortex, and the Buddha's light shone for nine heavens.

The sage Yu lifted his palm and swept it, and frantically touched the handprints and gathered momentum. The surging energy vortex spirals and explodes, and the silver vines dance, and the brilliance is extreme.

The "servant" flapped one wing, and the winged birds standing on the head of the wand rose into the air. Dancing and flying.

Flip the wand of demonic slayer. The blood light is re-reflected, and the filthy light washes and shoots. The two collided, the air pierced through the air, the silver snake danced wildly, and the filthy air was spurring. "Snort" burst into flames, and light chips exploded in all directions.

Holding the horn of the Great Demon Niang, the sage rain and lightning swept rapidly.

The black broken horn is stabbed out against the pound.

"Drink—"

The bald boy picked up the wand of the demon slay, and the rod opened the blood channel, and the blood path surged freely, and the resentment arose spontaneously, transforming all kinds of evil obstacles, or for naked beauties, or for fierce beasts, or for loved ones. Or for the sound of **, or for the sad devil cry, or for the hymn of the pure saint, it is different.

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu was unmoved. The black big devil's broken horns were picked up and split, and a ** beauty exploded and passed away, a barrier to charming eyes. "Brother Xiaoyu, it's me!" The floating shadow flickered, and a blurred figure gradually became clear, and she made Zhang Xiaohong. "Brother Xiaoyu, let go of your Great Demon Horn." Zhang Xiaohong said softly. Whispering, the most abrasive. Flowing, there was a silver current in the eyes of the sage rain that flowed slowly, slashing from left to right. The waves are unbearable, and the broken horn has cut off the phantom skull. Zhang Xiaohong, who was born from the illusion, laughed at herself, the red smoke disappeared, and it had already dispersed.

Evil obstacles have risen again.

The ancient beast crouched on the ground, ready to pounce, and the flames were rising. The flame flow flew three thousand feet, the tongue of fire jumped and exploded, and the scorching waves rose and fell. The sage Zhang Xiaoyu was in the midst of the thin molten slurry.

Calm your mind, your eyes and rest.

Let it steam and swirl around the waves, let it barbecue with a tongue of fire, and the sage Zhang Xiaoyu did not move. When it is, its flesh is scorched, its hair is withered, and its bones are corroded. However, the bones are standing, the silver light is clear, and a halo of resentment covers the sage Zhang Xiaoyu. Its flesh is also raw, its hair is also black, its bones are also healthy, rich and jade, and the beautiful people are noncommittal. The stone drum is knocking, and the fire trees and silver flowers are blooming!

"Broken."

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu's tongue bloomed with silver flowers, and thundered.

The illusion is gone, and the evil obstacle is obscured.

Like a spring breeze.

The eyes are introverted, and the rippling waves are at the bottom of the eyes.

Chen broke the horn in front of his chest, and the sage rain opened his eyes and exhaled, and exhaled turbidity. Sage Yu said: "The heart is not lost, and the illusion is not lost." ”

The bald boy pointed at Zhang Xiaoyu with a cane, and he said, "You are very good, what can shake your heart?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu pointed his finger at his palm and said, "Are you talking about him?" ”

The bald boy laughed, sucked and pushed with his left palm, and the iron case that stuck to his hand shot out, the iron case was dense, not eroded for a hundred years, and there was a faint blue light on it, and the iron lion's head was closed one by one, and the lion's teeth were staggered and sharp, but he was blind to the eyes of the lion.

The iron case slammed into the woman in black.

The woman in black raised her hand and backslapped, "Bang! "A palm pressed on the iron case, the iron case shook, and the iron lion head on it spat out people's words: the world is turbid, and the left ear of cannibalism; Shi Qing Shi Qing, eroding people's collarbones. A dream in a hundred years, just waiting for someone who is destined.

"Huh? Inseparable? ”

The woman in black said in surprise.

She pressed her palm on the iron case, but her hand could not be retrieved, and it was glued to the bottom of the iron case.

The empty eye sockets of the lion's head on the iron case flowed out two rust-like tears, washing the smooth lion's head, but the moment it touched the iron case, the lion's tears boiled and disappeared, and the board was cold, leaving no dregs.

The palm of the woman in black was attached to the bottom of the iron case, and she couldn't shake it off, and it became more and more redundant to hold it. It is extremely cumbersome, and the more redundant. With the spiritual power in the palm of her hand, the thin-skinned black clothes worn by the woman in black "sizzled" gave birth to a layer of frost, and the frost covered the bottom of the iron case, doing useless work, and the iron case did not freeze and crack. The iron lion head on it seemed to cry instead of crying, as if smiling instead of laughing, and tears flowed down his face. Repeated: The world is cloudy, and the left ear of cannibalism; Shi Qing Shi Qing, eroding people's collarbones. A dream in a hundred years, just waiting for someone who is destined.

The bald boy pointed at the woman in black and said, "Oh, you are destined for it." I've kept him for decades, and he hasn't spoken, and I've treated it as a dead thing. Woman, you have unlocked the seal of the Iron Lion's Cocoon. I'd like to see it too. ”

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Crookedly, you treat the iron case as a sharp weapon, and throw it out casually, but it agrees with the woman in black." I'm afraid you don't want to see it, but keep it for yourself! ”

The bald boy did not deny it, he said: "Those who have the ability enjoy more resources. The allocation and possession of resources is the exclusive right of the superior. ”

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu said: "Since you are a superior person and have held the iron case for decades, why can't you unlock its seal?" ”

The bald boy smiled: "Didn't the iron lion head say it, a dream in a hundred years." Just wait for someone who is destined. ”

The sage Zhang Xiaoyu said: "You are not its destined person. ”

The bald boy said: "Those who can rely on it." ”

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and the bald boy stared at him, and he said, "I'll give you a chance, if you don't grasp it." Don't blame the guru for destroying the flowers. ”

Claiming to be a teacher, the bald boy smiled and groaned, cracking his slender lip slits, revealing fine sharp teeth.

The woman in black secretly said, the iron-headed lion cocoon? Isn't it a hunter's weapon that has disappeared for many years? How did it end up here? “…… How do you break the seal? "She didn't know. Regarding the record and circulation of the iron lion cocoon, her cognition is limited to the conversation of the older generation of the family.

"This thing is the Iron Lion Cocoon?"

The woman in black touched the cold black iron case, which was clearly an iron plate, and there was a blind lion's head crying bitterly on the iron plate. How do you use it? Do you carry an iron case as a hunter's weapon?

Zhang Xiaoyu's Sage Mode has a time limit, five minutes of Sage Mode time. He didn't want to waste the sage's time. Stepping out, the sage rain took a step, the wind and clouds were shaking, and the silver light was dancing.

The black rod swung down.

Black crystal, bright oil, iron Zhengzheng, what a stick!

"A man's stick should be thick and long. It's supposed to be black! ”

The sage rain blows like rain, the drizzle floats, blowing on the black stick, the light is beginning to open, the aura is Meimei, and the black rod puffs up a layer of clear rain and mist light.

"Why do you keep interrupting me?"

The bald boy was attentive.

The left palm struck out a round of golden arcs, and the golden arc swirled out and slashed towards the muffled woman in black.

In his right hand, he holds the wand of demon slayer. "Dang!" There was a sound of the wand falling to the ground, and the blood light opened again, and the light flowed. The crimson tide of blood roared and surged, and a huge mouth with sharp teeth snorted and spurted, full of vicious anger.

"Bang!"

The black rod slammed into the gaps between the red jaws. Sharp teeth. It collapsed in an instant, and the bright red blood mouth was twisted and deformed, making it difficult to continue. Brushing, the rain wrapped in the black rod rose splendidly, and the pulp washed the filthy blood and water. The light flickered, and in the blood trembled a strange beast with pointed ears, a donkey's head, and a crocodile's body. The heterozygous beast stirred up the blood, and the blood swept down the sky.

"Sizzle!" The rain wrapped in the black rod emitted white smoke, and the rain dispersed, revealing a long stick of black crystal. Pound in! The black rod went straight into the muzzle of the heterozygous beast. With a "poof", the black rod pierced through the donkey's head, pierced out diagonally, and suddenly picked up, the black light flashed away, and the donkey head of the hybrid beast exploded in two, splitting in half. The crocodile's body crashed into the river of blood, floating in strings of bubbles, and then silently cumming.

Standing up, the sage stepped on the waves, the blood waves boiled, the angry beat and danced, and the danger was full of dangers. The sage rain turned a blind eye, and the noodle-like left arm surrounded his body layer by layer, and the rain was continuous, covering his body. The angry waves of blood could not get close to the body, and crashed into the continuous rain and mist.

Like a black dragon playing in the water, the man's stick shoots through the air.

The bald boy swirled like a spinning top, and the golden light and color gathered together. The wand of the demon slayer slashes and sweeps.

"Dang!" A black rod slammed into the wand, and the two slammed into each other, cracking and spinning.

Each fell out.

The bald boy flew out obliquely in a spiral, and the sage's butterfly dance like rain and lightning was shaking, and his body was unstable. Pound down, the black rod smashes into the place of flowers and plants, and stabilizes the body.

The black rod bends and then throws the bomb. Sage Rain's body was like a burst of cannonballs, slashing towards the bald boy who flew away diagonally.

At the same time, the black-clothed woman holding the iron case galloped through the air, and the black shadow was one after another.

Open and close the mouth, the lion's head on the iron case looks unpredictable, although it has eyes but no beads, but it can hear the wind and distinguish the rain.

"Boom!!"

The light suddenly rose, and the waves danced angrily. The bald boy had his left hand imprinted on the iron case, and his right hand was holding a wand to cleanse the black stick. The red blood light rushed and swirled, the golden aura filled his body, and the bald boy led the black-clothed woman and the sage Zhang Xiaoyu to spiral and dance together. The blood of the three was churning, and their spiritual power was shooting wildly, and they were dumbfounded. Whoever lets go first, who dies first, a three-way competition.

"Sting!" With a bang, the thin black leather hood on the head of the woman in black tore open, revealing her beautiful face underneath. Black and white eyes, cold and delicate skin, "Ah, you are-" Zhang Xiaoyu was like being electrocuted, his whole body shook suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body exploded and rushed, and it was already bifurcated.

pushed out, and the sage Zhang Xiaoyu was kicked out of the three-person competition by the turbulence of the explosion!

Sakura's lips opened slightly, and a black cold air floated out from the girl's lips, and it turned into a thin black leather hood to cover her head again.

The bald boy glanced at it hurriedly, and his expression was also stagnant. No wonder, no wonder Iron Lion Cocoon chose her......

How can there be such a pair of cold eyes in the world? (To be continued.) )