"Tsk, looking at this formation, it shouldn't be appropriate!", Shu Xiu shook his head, and then looked at the other party with a straight look, "Then, let's fight."

Shuxiu shook his body and came to the corpse, not giving the other party a chance to react.

"Triple Slash!", Shu Xiu slashed out three slashes at the other party.

From the point of view of momentum, the first knife, the blade emitted a faint light cyan light, the second knife, emitted a red light, and there was a sound of breaking the air in less than a second, and the third knife, Mo Fan did not see clearly, only saw a red line flashing.

For example, if you slash out 2 points of damage with the first knife, then the second knife is 4 points of damage, and the third knife is 6 points of damage, and one knife is stronger than a knife.

However, this move only had a little effect on the corpse, the first knife because he didn't react, he resisted a knife with his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood directly, but he immediately blocked the second knife and the third knife with the staff in his hand, and the last two knives only left two shallow white marks on the staff.

"Damn", the corpse's face was hideous, and his voice was hoarse, "you have angered me. ”

He widened the distance between the two sides and raised his staff and swung it forward, "Blood Intimidation!"

The rubies in the skull's eyes emitted two substantial red rays of light, shooting straight into the eyes.

"Not good", Shuxiu hurriedly left the place, but the red light was tracking, closely following Shuxiu.

He hurriedly took out Zhang Qingxin's talisman and stuck it on his body.

The red light directly penetrated the body of the cultivator, and the Pure Heart Talisman instantly played a role, canceling out the effect of blood deterrence, and then the Pure Heart Talisman emitted a green glow, slowly turning into ashes, and the so-called "blood deterrence" did not cause harm to the cultivator.

Shushu stood firm and immediately approached the other party.

"Overlord Slash!", Shu Xiu's body and the blade instantly erupted with red flames, slashing at the other party.

The corpse raised his staff and swung out three skeleton shadows, which met the slashing glow.

With the two of them as the center, a strong aura erupted in an instant, and the dust was flying, blocking the sight of Mo Fan and the others, and only the sound of fierce battle was heard from inside.

At this time, the 40-year-old middle-aged man in the cage slowly woke up, covered his head, his eyebrows twisted together, as if he thought of something very terrifying, and then suddenly shouted: "Don't hurt my son, kill me first!"

Mo Fan and the two hurriedly ran to the edge of the cage when they saw it, and Mo Fan comforted: "Uncle, wake up, you are safe now, ah, no, you are temporarily safe."

When the middle-aged man heard Mo Fan's words, his consciousness gradually returned from memory to reality, "That's right, son!", his gaze quickly fell on the boy next to him, and after some inspection, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, you take your son back and I'll help you unlock the lock", Qian Yuxi took the falling snow and prepared to split the cage lock directly.

"Hehe, think beautifully", a voice came.

I saw a square piece of iron flying in front of Qian Yuxi and inserting it directly into the stone pillar behind him.

"It's you", Mo Fan looked at the man in front of him who was leaning against the door, dressed in work clothes, "You are also an evil cultivator."

"No, I'm not, I'm just a lowly slave of the master", the man in the overalls played with the square piece in his hand, and said lightly, "There is the prey of the lord, if you want to move, you must pass me first."

"Qian Yuxi, if my strength is not good, I won't be on it, I will shout 666 in the back to cheer for you!", Mo Fan said shamelessly, although this is the truth.

Qian Yuxi paused, rolled her eyes, and rushed forward.

The man in the overalls immediately threw out more than a dozen pieces of iron, and Qian Yuxi blocked them one by one, but there were always some fish that slipped through the net, slashing across her body, and there were five or six more scars on her limbs in an instant.

"Tsk, the smell of blood, it's wonderful", the man in overalls sniffled, a perverted smile on his face.

"Damn, I can't even get close to him, if I continue like this, my physical strength will be exhausted sooner or later", the sweat on Qian Yuxi's face slid down his forehead and cheeks to the ground, thinking to himself, the sword in his hand has been resisting the flying pieces of iron.

Mo Fan saw that Qian Yuxi was resisting with difficulty, and the scars on his body were increasing, and he looked at the stick in his hand again, clenched his fist, and strengthened his eyes.

"I'm here to help"!

Qian Yuxi saw Mo Fan spin the stick in his hand until it formed a circle, and then stood in front of her, resisting the iron pieces that kept coming.

"This method is okay, Mo Fan, you move forward steadily", Qian Yuxi admired.

"Okay, look at me", Mo Fan smiled confidently.

"Oh, try it," the man in overalls pulled out another stack of squares from his trouser pocket, but this time it wasn't iron, it was an ordinary playing card.

"What do you mean, look down on us"? The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt unhappy, thinking that the other party had flattened himself, although he was qualified to look down on him, but he was just unhappy, if he had to make a reason, it was that he even looked down on Qian Yuxi.

"No, no, no, how dare I underestimate you", the man in overalls shook his head, "You can never be lax in dealing with the enemy, haven't you predecessors taught you"?

As he spoke, he threw the poker in his hand, and the poker instantly burned up when it rotated at high speed, turning into fireballs.

"I'll go, it's still like this", Mo Fan was startled, and hurriedly sped up the speed of rotation in his hand.

"Mo Fan, I'll inject you with a body protection chill, the front is strong, don't be cowardly", Qian Yuxi put his left hand on his back, and a blue light transferred from his hand to his fingertips, and finally reached Mo Fan's body.

It's so cool!

Mo Fan's speed of advancing was getting faster and faster, and the distance between the two sides was about five meters at this time.

"It seems that this trick is useless", the man in the overalls narrowed his eyes, "So, try this".

Another pile of paper pokers flew over, but this time instead of a fireball, a pale green transparent substance was attached.

Mo Fan cared about him three seven twenty-one, and blocked it with a stick one by one.

In the flying playing card, a drop of liquid flew out and splashed on Mo Fan's arm.

Uh! Mo Fan felt a little dazed in his mind, and the speed of his hand gradually slowed down, and a few drops of liquid splashed on his body.

"Mo Fan, what's wrong with you?", Qian Yuxi asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been hit by my god-devouring venom", the man in the overalls sorted out the poker in his hand and said lightly: "Although this poison is not fatal, the poisoned person will have a trance at the beginning, and the energy can not be concentrated, and after 1 hour, they will suffer the pain of gnawing the soul like ten thousand insects, and most of the ordinary monks will choose to commit suicide to understand their pain when they reach that point."