"Isn't this an ugly toad, I can't even recognize it because of such a big change." Wen Han Xianhou, the eldest disciple of Qingfeng's sect, appeared behind Tan Luo at some point, and was stunned at first when he saw Tan Luo turn around, and then turned his head to look away with disdain, "Do you know what your identity is, distribute all the flying swords on the Vermilion Bird Platform!" ”

Tan Luo turned around and saw a slender jade neck, which flashed in front of her eyes, and then looked at the forty-five degree angle, turned her head to look at the sky's chin: "Yo, isn't this Brother Swan, thank you for your old cultivation, I have the opportunity to come here to contribute my modest efforts." ”

When Tan Luo said the last few words, she could be described as gritting her teeth, if it weren't for this nasty dead swan, would she go back to hard labor every day.

"Everybody's coming here to get their swords." Tan Luo shouted loudly.

"I'm talking about letting you distribute it, not asking you to call someone else to come over and get the sword, you can't do this little thing?" Wen Han Xianhou's face was gloomy.

"You!"

Tan Luo was not good at attacking, so he could only resign himself to walking with a sword, and when he passed by Wen Han's side, he tripped under his feet, and fell to the ground with an "oops", and the sword in his arms fell all over the ground.

"Fool, these swords are made by the Xuanming blacksmith, they are the best spiritual weapons, what do you mean by malicious destruction?" Wen Han Xianhou asked aggressively.

"I mean your size, I am a sacred relic of Buddhism, more than 3,000 years of Uzhabhara, what do you mean by falling on me like this?" Tan Luo's seven orifices smoked, and he raised his fist and swung it out, "I think you just undershoot!" ”

If you don't agree with a word, you can do it immediately, but you don't know that Wen Han Xianhou is waiting for this moment, he is the most promising to inherit the mantle of the elder under the Shengtian Sect Elder Chengqingfeng, and he has successfully jumped to the immortal rank at the age of only 800 years, but he was provoked by this little girl who looks like an ant again and again, and he didn't take him into his eyes at all, he didn't understand what respect and humility were, and he had to teach her a lesson today.

Tan Luo saw that Na Wenhan raised his left hand lightly and pinched the third section of his ring finger with his thumb.

Tan Luo didn't know how the stupid goose was going to deal with her, but she saw that the magic circle disk on his chest was golden, and there were faint runes flashing.

This guy wants to use the golden blade technique to deal with himself, and after seeing through the other party's intentions, Tan Luo pinched the trick with his left hand, and threw out dozens of fireball techniques casually, and then said it first!

Wen Han was about to use the Golden Blade Technique to teach the other party a lesson, but he didn't expect that as soon as the spell took effect, he was forced back by her fireball technique.

Then he pinched the trick again, used the four-system technique, cast the earth wall technique to trap the opponent inside, and then surrounded it with a fireball, and the wind blade ambushed it through the fireball, and finally used the wooden binding immortal technique to capture the opponent. This time I taught a little lesson, so that the girl could succumb.

Tan Luo saw Wen Han's fingers moving quickly, his hands were shining, and the magic circle disc formed on his chest was constantly changing, and finally it was like gossip. She looked at the magic array steadily, first the earth wall technique, and then the fire, wind, and wood techniques, this stupid goose was actually a fellow practitioner of the fifth line!

It seems that he wants to besiege himself first, slowly torture her and then tie her up into a hairy crab, do you want to stand here obediently and be captured, dreaming!

At the moment when the earthen wall rose from the ground, Tan Luo jumped into the air, and at the same time pinched the sword trick with one hand, summoning the flying sword that fell to the ground, and the other hand was not idle, throwing down the wooden hairpin on the bun, and the wooden hairpin gave birth to countless rattans just by his mind.

Wen Han didn't expect the girl to be so sensitive, as if she had seen through his thoughts, and fled on time before her opponent could attack.

He wanted to pursue, but suddenly his legs sank, but he saw countless rattan with thick wrists, and he didn't know when to bind himself firmly.

He held the golden blade in his palm and slashed it with a wave of his hand, and the strange rattan wrapped around his wrist as quickly as if it were alive, and in the blink of an eye, only the head was still exposed outside the rattan, and his whole body could not move.

"How is that possible?" Wen Han was surprised, he clearly had the divine sense to sense Tan Luo's movements, that girl didn't have a trick at all, could it be...... Tan Luo is a wood clan, and it is her instinct to drive the wood spell with mental power, and she doesn't need to consume spiritual power at all, it is his carelessness!

With so many disciples nearby looking at him, Wen Han was angry, and his heart moved, and he sacrificed his immortal sword "Yifeng".

The blade came out of its sheath, and the fierce sword qi rushed into the sky, the sword light was like a rainbow, the wind skull, and the tree vine instantly turned into ashes and passed away in the wind.

The scorching sword qi forced everyone back again and again, only to feel the cold air blowing on their faces, the wind was like a sharp blade, the thin red silk was scattered in the air, the fallen leaves were all broken, and scratches appeared on the clothes.

"It's the sword qi that turns into solid, everyone quickly enchant and protect the body!" I don't know who shouted, and the disciples cast spells one after another.

Wen Han Xianhou stood on top of the auspicious clouds, and stroked the sword body calmly and leisurely: "Since today's practice is a trick, then the senior brother should also teach the younger generation well, ugly toad, do you say?" ”

Wen Han withdrew the fairy sword, pinched the formula with both hands, and recited the words in his mouth.

Tan Luo saw that his expression was serious, completely no longer in his previous casual state, and the rudimentary magic circle disk on his chest was something he had never seen before, and in the Bagua shaped magic circle disk, thirty-six stars were rapidly arranged and changed.

It is said that since she has been practicing for half a year, the spells and pinching techniques are only at a low-level level, and the middle-level spells are only a little understood, not to mention the sword, she can barely stand on the flying sword in the past two days, and it is still too early to fly in the air.

Bai Ze, who had been standing not far away, coldly watched the fighting method here, the dead tree was dying, and he was still standing on the sword in a daze.

"Immortal Hou, it's just a mentor sister, you don't need to use the 'Tiangang Fulong Technique'." Bai Ze didn't know when he appeared behind Wen Han and released a powerful divine beast coercion, making Wen Han feel like Mount Tai was overpowered, and cold sweat was dripping.

"That is, Luo Luo is pure by nature, and she inadvertently offended Wen Han Xianhou, and she looked at Haihan." Gong Zi stood on the auspicious clouds tremblingly, pretending to be calm, there was no way, who called him afraid of heights.

Wen Han Xianhou had no intention of offending these two, one was the best candidate for the Patriarch's closed disciple, and the other was the cousin of the Heavenly Emperor. On the surface, it is still necessary to respect these two people, but in secret......

"Gong Zixian Hou misunderstood, I just see that disciple has a good understanding, but he is arrogant, as a miscellaneous disciple, he doesn't perform his duties, and he just teaches one or two." Wen Han Xianhou lowered his eyes and said respectfully.

Tan Luo saw that the goose had a humble attitude, and there was no arrogance on weekdays, and his hair stood on end, and he almost fell off the flying sword.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Gong Zi squinted and smiled, revealing a shallow pear vortex.

"That's the end of today's morning exercise, everyone will continue to practice tomorrow after receiving the flying sword." Wen Han looked at Tan Luo, who had fallen back to the ground, "Ugly toad, don't send a sword down yet!" ”