Qing Ming really couldn't stand the little turtle's vicious language.

The halberd went straight to the little turtle.

The little turtle did not dodge, and let the halberd stab at its body.

There was a 'ding' sound, and the halberd stabbed the armor, sending out a burst of sparks.

The little turtle actually used the momentum of the halberd to rush forward at an extremely fast speed.

Stepping into the big formation, the little turtle stopped, bent down and stuck out his tongue, panting heavily, "I'm tired of the little master." ”

Qing Ming saw the little turtle stop, and cautiously stopped dozens of feet away.

The little turtle shook his hand and gasped: "The little master can't run, don't chase the old man, your wife didn't run with others, and you didn't eat shit, okay." ”

Qing Ming shouted angrily, looked left and right, and saw him claw with one hand, grabbing a boulder beside him, and the boulder came straight to the little turtle.

The little turtle jumped away and muttered, "The old man is really not very cautious. ”

Qing Ming still did not step forward, only to see him pinch his hands, and then gently lifted, the earth and stones around his body first vibrated violently, and then gathered together, not much effort, a three-foot earth and stone giant appeared in front of the little turtle.

"Let you, this little turtle demon, taste the power of my Cangshan Sect's "Condensation Technique". ”

The little turtle narrowed his eyes, he still remembered that in that city-state, there was a disciple of the Cangshan Sect who had used such a technique, but the earth and stone man looked in front of him, it was simply a small thing.

The giant roared in the sky and headed straight for the little turtle.

The little turtle stood in front of the giant, and it was simply not enough to see.

But the little turtle was not timid, stretched out his front paws and groped behind him for a while, and the axe before appeared in his hand, "Look at how the little master cuts you." ”

After speaking, he actually took the initiative to run towards the earth and stone giant, and the giant seemed to have given birth to wisdom, his mouth pouted, raised his palm, and slapped the little turtle.

The little turtle held the axe in his hand, played several sets of moves, and did not flinch in the face of the huge palm that fell from the sky, and rose directly to the ground, raising the axe above his head with his two front paws, and slashing directly at the palm of the hand.

'Click,' the giant's finger was actually cut off by the little turtles.

The giant was in pain and withdrew his palm.

The little turtle succeeded in one blow, and did not stop there, but went directly to the giant again.

"Let's see that the master doesn't shave you to pieces. ”

The baby turtle is too fast, and the earth and stone giant has a huge body, so the movement is relatively slow.

I saw the little turtle standing at the feet of the giant, picking up the axe and slashing at the giant's calf, and said while chopping: "The little master helped you find it." ”

How could the giant let the little turtle do this, lift its legs and step down?

However, the giant's movements were too stupid to catch the shadow of the little turtle at all.

There was another 'crackling' sound, and the little turtle jumped directly backwards, put the axe on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Finish the work." ”

Look at this giant again, the entire left leg was cut by the little turtle to the thickness of an adult's arm, and there are two lines of words engraved on the right leg - the old puppet of the Cangshan Sect, and the wife runs to eat dog shit.

Qing Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and no longer cared whether all this was a fraud or not, and went straight to the little turtle with a loud shout.

The giant didn't realize that his left leg was no longer able to support it, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he heard a 'boom', and his left leg broke completely, and the giant fell down.

As soon as Qing Ming approached the little turtle, he saw a strange smile on the corner of the little turtle's mouth.

Qing Ming secretly screamed badly.

But at this point, there was no choice, his right hand became a claw, and he grabbed the little turtle directly, but the little turtle was obviously standing in front of him, but Qing Ming's grasp was empty.

At this moment, the aura around Qing Ming's body fluctuated, and then seven small flags came out.

The slightest light sprinkled down, like a cage, trapping Qing Ming in the middle.

Qing Ming couldn't care about the little turtle anymore, and reached out and pressed it directly.

A huge palm in the air condensed and slapped towards this large array.

The sand and rocks flew around the array, and seven flags rattled.

The little turtle was already outside the big array, with its two front paws wrapped around its chest, one foot on its back, and said proudly: "If you can break this Seven Shocks Array today, the old man will have the right to be a turtle master in this desolate ancient continent." ”

When the palm of the hand is pressed, it can not be pressed when it is dozens of feet away from the top of the seven flags.

The little turtle spat out and said angrily: "A small artistic conception wants to break through this Seven Shocks Array, it's really wishful thinking, even if you are through the Xuan Realm, trapped in my big array, you have to shed your skin if you don't die." ”

I saw that Qing Ming's face was cold, and he burst into a shout, and the big hand in the air pressed down more than a zhang, and at this point, the big hand began to tremble, and finally shattered with a 'bang'.

Qing Ming still didn't seem to give up, stepped out, went straight to one of the black flags, and reached out to grab it, but felt that a strange force came from around the flag, but it couldn't be touched.

Qing Ming retreated, and the seven flags tried one by one, but the result was still the same.

Qing Ming's eyes were already red, and the halberd came out of his hand, going straight to the brilliance that was sprinkled, but as soon as he touched it, the halberd was black and victorious, and then involuntarily trembled, and the sound of 'clicking' came out, and several cracks ran through the entire halberd.

The little turtle had a pain in his flesh, how to say that this is also a weapon of the master of the Ancient Mystery Realm, and it is rare to be well preserved, but in this way, it has become a pile of scrap iron.

Qing Ming was completely dead and sat cross-legged in the big array.

The little turtle was no longer in the mood to watch a good show, so he joked: "Old horseman, the master is going to save the little brother, and I will come to see the show in a while." ”

After saying that, the little turtle carried its two front paws, walked in all directions, whistled, and headed towards the abandoned hall.

In this abandoned hall, everyone had already helped Lin Luo up, and at this time, Lin Luo was sitting cross-legged, his face was pale, and beads of sweat were flowing down his forehead.

The black light formed by the black wrench still existed, and everyone didn't care about it, and rushed in directly, but now it is not so easy to come out.

The little turtle looked at the black wrench hanging in the air, sighed, and sighed: "It depends on the master." ”

As he spoke, he had to take out the golden bowl and throw it upwards with his hand, the mouth of the bowl was facing down, and he directly sucked the black wrench fingers into the bowl.

The little turtle played with the black wrench and muttered, "My Seven Shocks Great Array is used once less, and you can make up for a little loss if you take it." ”

Lin Luo breathed like this for about an hour, and finally saw a trace of blood on his face, and slowly opened his eyes, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For them, Lin Luo was their backbone, and such a serious injury was also caused to buy them time and let them flee for their lives.

"Brother Lin, how are your injuries?"

Lin Luo struggled to squeeze out a smile, shook his head and said that he was fine.

Long Xue'er tried to help Lin Luo up, but as soon as she moved, or was involved in an injury, Lin Luo, who was in pain, gasped.

The little turtle came to him, circled around Lin Luo and said, "Boy, can you die?"

As soon as these words came out, including Long Xue'er, they all had the urge to ask for turtles.

Five pairs of extremely unfriendly eyes shot at the little turtle, and the latter smiled awkwardly and said, "That old horseman is trapped in the big formation by me, and I will lead you to see a good show." ”

Lin Luo stood up with difficulty, although the injuries on his body had improved after being nourished by the aura, he still didn't dare to make a big move.

After this toss, the ancient battlefield had already fallen into darkness, but there was lightning and thunder in the Seven Shocks Array.

Qing Ming's bowels are now green, he shouldn't have held it up, let alone raised that toying heart.

The little turtle was lying on the ground very unobtrusively, dragging its head with one front paw, like a sleeping beauty, and the rest of the people were also smiling at the Qing Ming in the Seven Shocks Array.

The Seven Shocks Array formed a dome on its own, and the dark clouds on the dome were dense, and lightning shuttled through the dark clouds.

At this moment, a lightning bolt slashed directly at the Qing Ming in the big array, and the Qing Ming reacted well, and jumped away directly in a flash.

The little turtle pouted and gloated: "It's over, this hiding is going to be a big deal." ”

Sure enough, three bolts of lightning struck down on the dome.

Qing Ming still easily dodged.

Then there are six and twelve .......

The lightning increased exponentially, and soon the entire great array of lightning illuminated the radius as if it were day.

Even though Qing Ming is as strong as the artistic conception, but in the face of this dense lightning, he also feels powerless, so he has to take out a piece of secret treasure to resist, and in the end, after the secret treasure is finished, he can only forcibly mobilize spiritual power to resist.

After about a stick of incense, the thunder and lightning gradually weakened until they disappeared.

Qing Ming's face was scorched, his hair was scattered, his clothes had become tattered, and what was even more shocking was the injury on his body.

Long Ye clasped his sword in front of his chest with both hands, and sighed: "Brother Turtle's big array is too domineering, it's really a relief. ”

The little turtle waved his hand very indifferently and said, "This is where it is, there will be a good show later." ”

Qing Ming's face was full of anger, and he pointed at the little turtle and said: "The little turtle demon actually calculates the old man, and when the old man goes out, he will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

The little turtle didn't care and said, "Old horseman, if you can come out, the master really admires you." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the seven flags flickered again, and clusters of flames appeared out of thin air, and in just an instant, this large array had become a sea of fire.

Qing Ming was completely buried in the sea of fire.

"Brother Turtle, has this old horseman been burned to death?"

"It's so easy, after all, this old puppet is a master of artistic conception, why can't he bake for a while. ”

Bursts of terrible screams came from within the array.

"The old man will not spare you and wait, and the Cangshan Sect will not spare you and wait. ”

The flames gradually receded, and Qing Ming knelt down in the center of the large array, and there was no good place up and down, even the hair and eyebrows were burned clean.

Long Yizhan gloated and said, "Brother Turtle, what kind of formation are you, so domineering." ”

The little turtle said: "This is the Seven Shocks Array, and if you say a small artistic conception, even if it is ...... , let me tell you this, I think that even if the saint entered this formation, it would not end well. ”

After being tortured several times, Qing Ming finally lost his arrogance, and the whole person was lying on the ground and was already dying, but he begged for mercy and said: "Fellow Daoists, Qing Ming was blinded by lard for a while, and he was instructed by others, so he really had to do it, and I hope that all Daoists will not take it to heart and spare Qing Ming's little life." ”

When everyone heard this, they all opened their mouths in shock, but this Qing Ming is also a character, and he can still bend and stretch when he is old.

The little turtle was also bright, turned over directly, walked to the big array with two front paws on his back, and said with a smile: "Old horseman, for the sake of your sincerity, the little master will not care about you, but I can deploy this big array, but it is a little difficult to remove it, but I dare to guarantee that you will not suffer more in the future." ”

How could Qing Ming believe it, and said: "If you can let me go, I will give you a creation, and the right is to make a deal." ”

The little turtle rolled his eyes, "Let's listen to it and see if it's suitable." ”

Qing Ming wouldn't be stupid enough to really say directly, "Let me out, and I will tell you without reservation." ”

"Forget it, let's go. ”

As soon as the little turtle's voice fell, the seven small flags began to flicker again, and Qing Ming saw it in his eyes and hurriedly shouted: "I said that I said that there is the whereabouts of Yigong in this ruin." ”