Miscellaneous Xiaodao was born in a Taoist family, long before he was born, his grandfather Xiao Old Man calculated the eight characters of his birthday, using various secret methods, to make him a piece of natal blood jade, placed on the country road, trampled by passers-by for three years, until he was three years old, he was born with the power of a bull, so great magical powers.

What is the power of a bull?

Friends who live in the city may not have seen the appearance of the cow when it goes crazy, and the most fierce warriors dare not plunder its edge.

However, when the miscellaneous trail slammed heavily into the half-hugging big Ding furnace, it was like hitting a stone wall.

This copper furnace was carried here by Qingxu and others, to say how heavy it is, it is really fake, but it is indeed so heavy at the moment that it is difficult to move, the main reason for this is because Qingxu used this gossip and five elements order flag and other arrangements to pull the copper furnace alive in the center of this array and suck it in. This copper furnace is not big, but it has firmly taken root and sprouted, and the aura of the forest by the stream is gathered here, and it has been integrated with this formation.

Therefore, the miscellaneous hair trail is not colliding with the copper furnace, but is making enemies with this formation of Qingxu Cloth.

Just like the famous Magdeburg hemisphere experiment, the experimenter is not pulling with the two colloidal hemispheres, but with atmospheric pressure.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao seems to have used some measures to hide his breath in a situation that is difficult for ordinary people to find, and then burst out.

He did not attack Qingxu, but chose to attack the copper furnace directly, one is because this copper furnace is the key to this magic circle, once it is damaged, it will be completely broken; Second, it is because once this copper furnace is dislocated and subverted, Qingxu will not be able to dispose of the things in the splendid hexagram as quickly as possible.

If it is a little demon flower, if it is released, it can naturally eat the green void.

So it's not that he doesn't know that the copper furnace is hard to hit, but because he has to.

Boom –

After all, the copper furnace was knocked over to the ground by the miscellaneous hair trail with an indomitable momentum, and the danzi in the furnace was scattered all over the ground, stimulating the newly leveled land into smoke, and half of the stove below collapsed, and the firewood was immediately scattered. And this initiator was not happy, the huge force of the shock shook him to the side in the opposite direction, and he lay on the ground and vomited blood.

Only one blow, both losers.

Seeing the red charcoal flames scattered all over the place, Qingxu's face showed a shocked expression, and the seven-star sword in his hand swung and stabbed straight towards the miscellaneous hairy path that fell to the ground. Looking at his posture with this sword, he knew that he was also a master of sword practice, and he used his sword to be vicious to the extreme, with a touch of cold light, if it was at the throat of the miscellaneous hairy path, this guy who spoiled his good deeds would inevitably have to spend his death day next year.

However, after all, he was a guy with enough actual combat experience, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to get up, so he rolled to the side rapidly, until he rolled to the edge of the broken circle, overpowering several orders and a flaming torch.

Then he stood up and staggered into the darkness.

I had already rounded the bamboo forest and rushed towards it with all my might. I know that at this time, the miscellaneous hair trail that has suffered a lot of internal and external injuries is on the front, and he is not Qingxu's opponent, if he is caught up by that guy, he has no mercy, and he will definitely fall to my friend's head with a sword. However, how can I be as fast as Qingxu, when I was still about twenty meters away from them, Qingxu had already grabbed the sleeve of the miscellaneous hair path with one claw.

As soon as he pulled it, the entire sleeve of the coat of the miscellaneous trail was shattered into several strips of muslin.

The seven-star sword in Qingxu's hand shot out like lightning, flattening the neck of the miscellaneous hairy path.

Sure enough, he really had the idea of having a stalk.

The miscellaneous hair Xiaodao turned his head, reluctantly let go of the sword, and reached out to grab the splendid hexagram bag that Qingxu held on his left hand, but the hand was weak, and he was actually swept horizontally by Qingxu's arm, tripping the person to the ground. Qingxu stepped on the chest of the miscellaneous hairy path, raised his sword high, and sneered with a cruel smile: "Aren't you the most powerful genius cultivator in the golden generation of Maoshan Mountain?" How did you become such a garbage? You dare to meddle with me? Now that I have sent your life to the Yellow Springs, what else do you have to say? Will the justice and fairness you uphold bring you even the slightest bit of glory? ”

I was still running wildly, when suddenly there was a sharp whistling from the left side, and before my brain could react, my body was already rushing to the ground.

A sharp arrow less than ten centimeters passed me, and with a cold and terrifying aura, it shot into the dirt next to me.

The dirt exploded, and a deep pit the size of a basin appeared.

I saw Qingdong squatting beside Qing Xuan in the distance, holding a small arm-long, toy-like yellow wooden bow and arrow, facing me, his face pale. What is this? After shooting the arrow, the blue hole looks particularly weak; At the same time, the seven-star sword in Qingxu's hand had already stabbed out from high to low.

It was too late, I half-closed my eyes, anxiously calling for this fat worm to come to the rescue.

However, the fat bug was not near Qingxu, and it had already had the ability to predict, and it had already lurked around Qingdong.

Is Miscellaneous Trail going to be stabbed to death?

My face was pressed against the ground, my heart was dead, and I suddenly felt a force like a spring of nature spreading through the thick black earth.

Is it anger, or sorrow, or affectionate plea?

In the realm of the world that I sensed in the "field of Qi", the roots of all kinds of plants grew underground that could not be seen by the human eye.

These rhizomes usually silently walk through the dark earthy world, unable to understand human speech, and feel peaceful, but when the force is spreading, and when sighing, these plant rhizomes, which are usually slower than snails, suddenly go berserk, piercing the surface of the soil at a frantic speed, like countless tentacles growing, and then wrapping around Qingxu's legs.

Qingxu's body stiffened, and it was difficult to take a step forward, the green blades of grass had already climbed up to his waist, and countless small and concentrated forces pulled him, fixed his body, and could not escape; However, under the miscellaneous hairy path, the green grass was like waves in the sea, pushing him to the side.

The lightning-like Seven Star Sword stabbed into the air and plunged heavily into the dirt.

In order to ensure that he must be killed, Qingxu's thorn almost did not spare his hand.

He didn't spare his hand, but he didn't stab it, causing his strength to be counterattacked, and his face suddenly turned purple and red, like pork liver. I stood up suddenly, turned around and shook another arrow, but I was ecstatic in my heart - is it the little demon Duoduo in the splendid hexagram bag in Qingxu's left hand, fighting back?

Is she still conscious, knowing that we are here?

The second arrow from the green cave landed two meters beside me, blasting the dirt on the ground, and countless bursts of mud slapped my legs, causing bone pain. If I had been hit by this arrow, I would have died tragically on the spot like this exploding pit, and seeing Qingxu being bound, I finally put my mind at ease and turned my head to look at the Qingdong, which was the most threatening to me.

I have a hunch that if I rush towards Qingxu again, I will definitely not be able to dodge the third arrow.

The Blue Cave is a terrible archer, and the two arrows in front of him are not useless - he is correcting the path of the arrow and testing my evasion habits, and if he shoots a third arrow all the time, I guess I will be dead. The small bow and arrow in Qingdong's hand was definitely a magic weapon, attaching his huge Dao power to the swift arrows, killing the opponent on the spot.

The two dodges I had before were almost instinctive reactions to the fear of death, and I didn't know if I would be able to avoid the third arrow.

Unsure, I started to run in a zigzag pattern and quickly headed towards the Blue Cave.

Two arrows were fired, and Qingdong, who was originally squatting next to Qing Xuan and comforting him, became more and more dark, as if each arrow had overdrawn his vitality, and the paler his face, the more almost transparent the color, the more resolute his eyes, in his black and yellowed eyes, there was only one me in the world, only one point.

And that point is right in the center of my eyebrows.

Qingdong raised his bow and twisted arrows, the corners of his mouth pointed upward, and his trembling body exuded a strong confidence, like a king looking at the fertile land and his people.

And at this moment, I also stopped, did not dodge or dodge, looked at this man who was extremely terrifying, and grinned.

Qingdong's gaze had already locked on my eyebrows, but as soon as the toy bow was pulled away, before it was tightened, there was a sudden itching on the right arm of the bow, and then a feeling of soreness and weakness immediately spread. He looked down in disbelief and saw a fat insect with dark gold, cocoon-like silkworms, and black spots like eyes, staring at him with innocent black bean eyes.

The big eyes stared at the small eyes, and they all blinked, and the fat worm saw the resentment and disbelief that instantly erupted in the big eyes.

It was aggrieved, but it endured a huge pressure, and when this guy was weak, it suddenly came in, and when it saw a pair of big hands decisively slapping at it, it was very angry, and buried its head in another bite.

Qingdong's palm slapped heavily on the golden silkworm Gu that was as warm as jade, and my palm had already slammed into Qingdong's left face.

A distance of more than ten meters is not too far.

Syllable......

I've never felt so happy in the slap, and when I swung it, I could see blood foam and a few molars shooting out. Although there is no fat worm in the body, but after more than a year of its transformation of the body, but also contains a strong force, I was very afraid of the threat of death, first slapped him twice, and then decisively snatched the half-arm-long small bow.

was stung by the golden silkworm Gu, and the spirit of the Qingdong seemed to collapse, and I was beaten wildly.

Qingxuan and Qingdong had lost their combat effectiveness, and I turned my head to look at Qingxu.

Then I almost screamed.

The green void in my field of vision was no longer an ordinary person, but like a demon bathed in black smoke and mist, I saw that he had gotten rid of the entanglement of green grass roots and vines under him, and the smoke drove all the green back, and then rushed forward a few steps, and pulled up the hairy path that was bleeding from his mouth and nose.