293, Yuan Ying Luàn Dou

"Old Songfeng," Ding Luan smiled. The tone was contemptuous, "As far as you are not a ghost or a ghost, if I were you, I would have been hiding and not seeing anyone, but you are still proud of something, and you are not afraid of the jokes of monks all over the world!" ”

This Ding Luan looked gentle and gentle, but he spoke very politely, Ren Songfeng was used to being scolded, and he was also annoyed at this time, and sneered: "The monk joke all over the world? Ladies surnamed Ding, you pulled them out and scolded the old man? What nonsense in this! ”

"You've always liked crap, not me." Ding Luan's tongue was like a knife, and he always smiled, "Are you really those children when you are the first monk of the Heavenly Extreme?" I've seen people who feel good about themselves, but I've never seen you feel so good. Don't talk about it from afar, let's see if the Qin family kid in front of you has you in his eyes! ”

Qin Xi heard this, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, although he had already had a grudge with Master Songfeng, he was not so arrogant that he thought that he could escape from under the nose of the Great Cultivator of the late Yuan Infant with his own strength. Now it is necessary to use the presence of the three Yuanying monks to dilute his sense of existence. This senior Ding was good, and pushed him out again to attract the attention of Master Songfeng.

However, he can't say that Ding Luan is not, Ding Luan is willing to protect him for the sake of Jing and Daojun, and he is already worthy of him.

Master Songfeng's figure hidden in the black qi couldn't be seen clearly, but his eyes glanced at him fiercely, and then said: "Mother Ding, don't talk nonsense, since you all refuse to let go, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" ”

As he spoke, the whole person melted into the black qi and suddenly attacked the three of them.

Although they were disdainful in their words, in the face of the attack and killing of the Master Songfeng, the three of them did not dare to underestimate it. Ding Luan and Feng Xiao retreated at the same time, using the technique of teleportation and sacrificing magic weapons. The magic weapons of their husband and wife are actually musical instruments, Ding Luan holds the qin, and Feng Xiao holds the flute, instantly spreading a thick network of music.

The black aura of the Master Songfeng seemed to be fierce, but it was stopped by this music net.

Seeing this, Daoist Ji smiled slightly, took out a huge wine gourd from his arms, took a sip slowly, and suddenly opened his mouth, and the wine in his mouth was like an arrow. It also sprayed black gas on the Master of Songfeng.

Master Songfeng collected the demonic energy in his body and retreated suddenly. Although he is arrogant in his words and ruthless in his methods, he is not a person who is arrogant and arrogant, and he says that he can't look down on Luan Feng Xian, but he understands in his heart that this pair of husbands are good at cultivation, and they cooperate quite tacitly, and the strength of the fighting method is not bad for the late stage monks, and he must not take it lightly.

What's more, there is a Ji Dao person next to him, this Ji Dao person is quite untalkative, and some people even say that he is a dumb person at all, but he is extremely sharp when he moves, and he often sets up a secret pile silently, so that people will be tricked unconsciously.

Therefore, although his tone was arrogant, he did not dare to hold it up in his heart, and he was extremely cautious.

However, since it has already been started, there is no reason to stop. Seeing that the master of Songfeng had retreated, Ding Luan and Feng Xiao deceived themselves, the sound of the flute changed, the sound of the piano was slanderous, and the music that was originally as high as the thick earth of the yellow sky became sonorous and shocking.

Qin Xi was shocked by the sound of this qin flute, only to feel that the aura in his body was surging, and he could barely control it, so he stabilized his mind at the moment and guided the aura back wholeheartedly.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! Master Songfeng snorted coldly, and a black object suddenly flew out of the black air, extremely fast, and smashed towards Luan Feng and the others.

As soon as this black object came out of the black qi range of the pine wind master, it suddenly expanded, and instantly became like a small mountain, and suddenly pressed down on Luan Feng and the others.

Seeing this, Luan Fengfu fù changed his music, and became simple and rich again, but this time it was not so easy to stop, the pine wind sneered, and the small mountain peak broke the music net and pressed down on the two of them with a thousand momentum.

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao looked very solemn, the husband and the two glanced at each other, stopped playing, and threw out the piano flute in their hands, but saw that the two magic weapons themselves had a very deep aura, and under the support of the aura of the two, they suddenly burst into dazzling aura.

Qin Xi only felt extremely dazzling. I couldn't help but reach out and block the aura.

It's not the first time he's seen the Yuanying Monk's fighting method, there is a Yuanying master with extraordinary strength, his vision is already high, but when he sees these people's fighting methods, he still can't bī see the feeling - the Yuanying period is the Yuanying period in the end, although he is only one step away from the Yuanying, but the strength doesn't know how much difference, if he is married now, even if it is only the early stage of the Yuanying, in the face of these people, he will definitely not be powerless to fight back.

The Master Songfeng and Ding Luan Feng Xiaofu fought fiercely, but there was a silent Ji Dao man next to him.

This Ji Daoist looks like he is only in his early twenties, and he looks extremely delicate, it is rumored that he walks outside, and is often regarded as a little disciple of Qi refining who does not understand the world, but if he moves, he is no less ruthless than the Master Songfeng, so many years, I don't know how many monks with eyes and beads have been deceived by his harmless appearance and died in his hands.

In the aura of the battle between Master Songfeng and Ding Luan Feng Xiaofu, Qin Xi could not see their movements clearly, but he knew that now was the best time, so. He quietly took out a yù talisman from the Qiankun bag, flicked his fingertips, and the yù talisman ignited a fire, and under the cover of the spiritual light in the sky, it rose to the sky.

Luckily, this time it was finally sent out.

The yù charm disappeared into the sky, the fighting method suddenly stopped, and the demonic energy on the person of Master Songfeng was retracted, and he snorted coldly: "Qin Shoujing, what the hell are you doing?!" ”

Qin Xi smiled slightly, he knew it. Although he didn't clean him up now, this old man would definitely not let him go easily.

"It's nothing, the junior just informed the tutor, there is a lot of excitement here."

Master Songfeng didn't make a sound for a while, but the black qi on his body was surging, as if it was brewing, and the next moment he might make a move on Qin Xi.

His attention was focused on Qin Xi, where would the three Yuanying monks let go of this opportunity, only to hear Ding Luan's voice, holding the piano in one hand, holding the strings in the other, suddenly pulling and loosening, the strings suddenly made a buzzing sound, and the spiritual sound suddenly dispersed. Feng Xiao turned between his fingers and clasped yù flute, but he came to the side of the chún and blew it easily.

This husband fù two, one attack and one defense, one tight and one loose, the cooperation is seamless, Rao is the master of Songfeng is known as the first monk of the heavenly pole, and he does not dare to underestimate it, I saw that the black gas on his body is getting thicker and thicker, like a drop of ink, and suddenly swayed.

The black qi of the people on the pine wind is known as the qi of the primordial demon, and if the qi of the primordial demon dances, it will be like the angry thunder of the gangfeng, and the power is amazing. The energy of the Yuan Demon was sprinkled, like substance, gathered into a long knife, and it was about to slash at Luan Fengfu.

But in an instant, the black long knife suddenly turned in a different direction and slashed at the right rear.

"Ahh

Hearing Ji Daoren's shouts with his own ears, Qin Xi's first thought turned out to be. This person was really not dumb, and then he thought, Master Songfeng is worthy of the great monk of the Yuan Dynasty, he, a bystander, didn't see that during the fight, he was able to plan and strike.

"Humph!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly, "Stinky Daoist, do you really think no one has found out?!" ”

Ji Daoren's delicate and harmless face instantly appeared with a vicious color, ignoring the demonic qi knife that sank into his shoulder, his hands suddenly flicked, and a very small thing rushed towards the Master Songfeng, who was about to dodge, but the distance between the two was too close, he didn't avoid it, and was hit squarely.

As soon as this thing was thrown on the Master Songfeng, it immediately made a loud popping sound with a "boom".

"Ahh This voice is the master of the pine wind.

This time the Daoist sneered, he grabbed the Demonic Qi Knife that cut into his shoulder, threw it away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old Songfeng, how does it taste like thunder?" ”

The primordial demon qi on the body of the pine wind seemed to gather and disperse, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao glanced at each other and shot both.

Seeing that the Master Songfeng was about to bear the heavy blow of the three Yuanying Cultivators joining forces, he saw a black shadow flash, and the Master Songfeng instantly left the place and appeared in mid-air, and the black qi gathered and solidified around his body again.

"Ignorant child!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly, "Do you really think that the old man will be slaughtered by this blow?!" ”

He was floating in mid-air at this time, and his Yuan Demon Qi had not been half reduced, and it seemed that he had not been injured at all.

The three Yuanying Cultivators were all stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

"Ji Daoyou." Ding Luan said in a low voice, "This is ......"

Ji Daoren was also incredible, his face was uncertain, and he stared at Songfeng Shangdao: "Impossible, he is bluffing!" The power of the thunder, the two Taoist friends also know, this old man suffered a stubborn one, if you want to say it's okay, I definitely don't believe it! ”

Feng Xiao's face was cloudy for a while, and said, "Ji Daoyou is right, Sister Luan, we don't want to be deceived by him!" ”

Hearing her husband say this, Ding Luan had no doubts, took back the piano, and was ready to go.

At this moment, I suddenly saw several rays of light passing through the sky, coming this way.

The people who came were also divided into two groups, and they fled from two directions.

"That's ...... Fuling old way! Looking at the group of people who gradually became clear, Feng Xiao muttered.

Ji Daoren's face sank: "More than a hundred years ago, I had a little holiday with this old Taoist, but I was afraid that he would ......"

Ding Luan Fengxiao was silent. Fuling Lao Dao should actually be called Fuling Sword Venerable, one of the Yuanying Sword Venerable of the Ancient Sword School, he was originally introduced by the Tao, so he has been dressed as a secular Taoist, and these people are also called Lao Dao.

Although these people are all from the Seven Great Sects, for the sake of being friends with each other, they still have a bit or two of affection, but if the interests are in front, it is not good to say.

Another group of people also flew closer at this time, and Ji Daoren's brows furrowed even tighter: "Qin Jing and ......"

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao glanced at each other, their eyes were a little mysterious. It stands to reason that Qin Jinghe has a good relationship with them, but the problem is that the reason why they and the Songfeng Venerable are fighting is to compete for treasures, and the treasures are in front, who knows if they will rob them?

At this time, Feng Xiao's gaze glanced at Qin Xi next to him without a trace, and Ding Luan nodded secretly.

Feng Xiao's figure suddenly moved, flashed to Qin Xi's side in an instant, and said with a smile: "Qin family boy, do us a favor!" ”

Although Qin Xi has always been very vigilant, Feng Xiao is a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, he has just summoned the Sanyang True Fire Sword, and the top of his head has been slapped by Feng Xiao with a palm.

I don't know if it's crazy or crazy on the Internet.,It took an hour to brush it out.,Lie down.,Keep writing.,There should be the next chapter.,I can't rule out being caught halfway through writing.,It's troublesome for someone to take care of it......