Furong Jun had no choice but to go to the black line, "It's important to look for it quickly, I really don't have any way to take you, and I still have the heart to laugh at this time." After that, he looked back and forth, left and right, "If you haven't walked far, you should still be on this road." ”

But the three pairs of eyes took a closer look, and they didn't find Xiao Mojun's poor little figure. Du Yuanyuan woke up like a dream, "It's over...... The night can't be sucked away by the enchantment. ”

"Alas! I told you at the beginning, don't bring him, you won't listen. Bai Wei complained a little, "It's okay now, and the people are gone." ”

Xiao Du grabbed his hair in annoyance, stomped his feet fiercely, and shouted at the heavy palace that was submerged in the darkness, "Wuming, you grandson!" Fuck your uncle with these bullshit enchantments! Hurry up and return the green night to Lao Tzu. As he spoke, he picked up a half-meter-long scimitar and slashed towards the void fiercely.

In the shadows dozens of feet away, a person smiled coldly and said, "Lord Yu, those fools seem to have lost some treasures." ”

"Looks like so." Liuyu sarcastically said, "It is estimated that the ten taels of silver in my pocket are missing." ”

Lan Ling's two eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he dared to say disrespectful words to the Ghost Monarch, if they didn't make a move at this time, and they were heard by the distant perception of Wuming, I am afraid that they would have to severely punish the three Dharma protectors again. It is not easy to be a vassal, on the one hand, you have to take into account the safety of the form, and on the other hand, you have to take into account the face of the king.

"Let's go!" Lan Ling resolutely gave an order, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had moved out of a hundred meters away.

She was like a blue light, and suddenly stood behind Du Yuanyuan and the others.

Du and the others were stunned, and quickly turned around, and at the same moment, two black shadows flashed closer.

Six shadows confronted each other in the dark inky void, and a thick murderous aura spread out in all directions. For a few seconds, no one spoke, and the air was dead silent. Both sides of the rivalry are secretly speculating on their opponents and perceiving each other's strength. Subsequently, Dan listened to Du Yuanyuan and said to the three protectors of the ghost world, "Where did you guys come from?" ”

"Arrogance." Lan Ling stared at the young and handsome man and said, "Do you go with me by yourself, or do you want to go after being beaten half to death." ”

"Huh." Du Yuanyuan smiled, "Is it you little girl who hid the green night?" ”

was jokingly called a little lady by a man, and the blood in Lan Ling's body was about to be reversed, and he immediately drew his sword and shouted, "Bold!" If you don't speak well, you deserve to die. Immediately killed the past, Ye Sha and Liuyu saw that she had killed Du Yuanyuan, looked at each other and smiled secretly, and then fought against the other two. From the perspective of the night sand, he didn't want to fight Du Yuanyuan, because he knew one thing, and that was that the last remaining silver fragment was on this person. Even if this kid's own mana is humble, but Kongtong is an ancient artifact, maybe he will suddenly burst out with some strange power, putting himself in a predicament. Moreover, even if the surname Du is captured, the credit is not his, but all belongs to Lan Ling, so why should he pick hard bones to chew. And Liuyu is another calculation, Du Yuanyuan is the ghost emperor deliberately wants to keep a living mouth, to say that it is easy to kill, but it is difficult to keep half a life and subdued, so he doesn't want to confront Du Yuanyuan, in case a knife is not careful, and kills this kid, it will not be able to eat and walk around. At this point, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which was meaningful.

Let's say this, Lan Ling's sudden sword stabbed through, Du Yuan was caught off guard, and the clothes on his shoulders were immediately scratched, and the blood color also seeped out instantly, dyeing the left shoulder red. He covered his wound and gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts!" Then he looked angrily at the lonely and lonely woman in front of him, and sneered, "You are sent by Wuying." ”

"If you know that it hurts, you can quickly tie up with this method!" Lan Ling stared at him decisively.

"No way!" Du Yuanyuan clenched the blade in his hand and said word by word, "Then come!" ”

From the speed and strength of Lan Ling's attack, he knew that he was not an opponent, and Furong and Bai Wei on his side had already killed the other two men in black. He can't be a burden to everyone, even if he fights for his life, he can't distract them.

Du Yuanyuan didn't know that the opponent he was facing was the strongest man in the ghost world except for Wu Ming. The Great Protector of the Dharma under one person and above ten thousand. Fang Cai's sword was just a tool used by the blue spirit to intimidate him, and it would be best if he could capture him without hurting him. Immediately, seeing this handsome and unruly young man waving the scimitar in his hand and slashing straight at her face, what surprised Lan Ling was not his knife technique, but the knife itself.

From the purple light of the blade, there was an inexhaustible aura, and the thick ghostly aura made her have the illusion that he was a person from the ghost world for a while. But this mediocre blow was really as light as the wind and fog for the Great Protector, and in Yu Du's distant sight, he already felt that he was fast enough, but the place where the blade fell was empty, as if the woman in blue had never stood in front of him.

In the next second, the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse. Before Xiao Du could turn around, a huge blue light web fell from the sky, falling like a snowflake, and then, the staggered blue light quickly wrapped around his body, like a strong vine binding him in place.

Why can't he even touch her hair, and her speed is something he can't avoid when he concentrates his mind. It shouldn't be! Du Yuanyuan beat the drum in his heart, no matter how weak he was, he would not be so weak that he was about to explode, and he was arrested before he could even see the enemy's appearance clearly. Wrong! Something must be wrong. Soon, he realized the crux of the matter, the enchantment! It must have been the enchantment that slowed him down and increased his opponent's potential. But then again, Fang Cai's slash really had some effect, so much so that he forgot that he was still in the enchantment.

"Brother Du!" Fleur, who was fighting fiercely with Liuzhen, saw that Du Yuanyuan was entangled in the light spell, and shouted to resist the sword light that had been stabbed obliquely, swept to this side, and a sword fell towards the blue light shining, at the same time, I saw Lan Ling's lips move slightly, and in the next moment, Furong's sword blade was bounced away out of thin air, and even he himself was shocked a few steps away by the power driven by the power of telekinesis, at this moment of lightning and flint, Liuyu took the opportunity to swing his sword, and the cold light flashed, accompanied by the sound of cracking, Furong was cut from the shoulder blade to the back waist of a deep bloody hole, The blood instantly stained the ink-colored robe, dyed into an extremely intense color.

"Fleur! Leave me alone! Du Yuan shouted hoarsely, seeing that his companion was injured for himself, he was anxious and angry, and deeply blamed himself, and the demon knife in his hand danced wildly, shouting, "What a broken knife!" Isn't it psychic! What about your spirituality! I can't even cope with this kind of trick, what's the difference with a kitchen knife! ”