"In the world, there is no freedom. ”

"Life, old age, sickness, death, fame, profit, grace, resentment, affection, hatred. ”

"It's like, it's like containment, bondage, cage, and punishment. ”

"Hehe, don't stare at me, you can't kill me now, I'll teach you, really understand. ”

"Don't learn?"

"Oh, Tie Xuan's Canglong weeps blood in my study, I learned it, and after a year, I will return it to you. ”

"Still not learning?"

"Three years later, the pair of iron Bolang hammers, named Keystone, was given to your father by Taizu, and it is rumored that it was made by a famous craftsman in the Han Dynasty Zhang Liangxun, and it was also returned to you. ”

"Huh?"

"The knife your mother left behind?... ... Whew, well, can also be taken, five years later. ”

"Haha"

"Okay, you can come and kill me at any time, but if you break something, you have to fix it yourself. ”

"Listen up. ”

"The true solution is to break the shackles of oneself and see one's true self. Of course, it's the top martial arts. ”

"You have to keep walking, in the swamp, in the desert, in the mountains, and keep walking, and keep walking. “

"Shake off the restraints, break free from the restraints, break the reins, and smash the cage. ”

"You'll see that wall, the wall of heavenly punishment. ”

"Retreat, bypass, turn over, or, smash!"

"Although you have lost your inner breath, you are hot, tenacious and strong, and you are both golden and fiery. The ferocious spirit is hard to hide, and the killing intent is like a knife, and it stings when you see it. ”

"Well, it is rumored that under the control of the Buddha in the West, there was a golden-winged roc who tyrannically killed and killed, just like you now. Your true solution is called the true understanding of the golden wing. ”

Tyrannical and murderous, angry and angry, Tie Lingshuang's face was hideous, and his forehead was blue, which was the blood-colored crown on the head of the golden-winged roc.

With a cold snort, Tie Lingshuang shook his hammer, looking at the black Jiao a zhang away, it is rumored that the golden-winged Dapeng feeds on dragons, and you, a little water snake, are not even qualified to make food.

Flying up, the left hammer is the tripod, hanging behind him and disdainful to use it, the right hammer is a stone, holding high in the sky, the blunt thorn flashes a touch of blood, and it is also like the demon pestle of the master of Hong Lone, faintly roaring tiger, faintly wide tiger palm flashing, just a phantom, but the energy is condensed, tearing the wind, piercing and exploding.

The golden wings are really solved, the trapped tiger shatters the cage, and the ground is split.

rumble

Qi Chen, who was carrying the twin swords, looked at Tie Lingshuang like a tiger pounced, raised his hand and slashed down with a tiger claw hammer, the two Senhan heavy swords erected by the black Jiao shattered, the iron hammer smashed on the head, and the black Jiao didn't have time to roar, and it was smashed straight into the ground.

Sure enough, what that Tie senior said was right, it would be smashed, it seemed that there was no need to worry about her, Qi Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head to look at the snow lotus demon, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and his appearance changed greatly.

Half-human, half-demon, the upper body is still human, but the lower body is different, countless green wisteria men stretched out from under the skirt, like octopus, waving non-stop, trapping Master Hong Lin tightly in a green cage.

It seems that although he can hurt her, it doesn't have much effect, and he has a secret hatred in his heart, Qi Chen no longer waits and sees, and enters the first battle of the hidden guard, so he can't be an audience.

Flowers and trees, this genus of plants, plants are afraid of fire, although this flower is cold like ice, but as long as there is more fire, it is natural to have some effect.

Carrying a pair of swords and flashing a few vines, Qi Chen flashed into the Yinian Palace, glanced at Pufa who was lying next to the door, scolded secretly, and glanced around, fortunately, it was a wooden thatched house, and the window sill and door panels could be used as firestarters.

Hiding behind the dilapidated Maitreya Buddha statue, the long sword flashed, the scholar of the ancients, drilling wood for fire, quite skilled, grateful to his uncle who played with him since he was a child, three times five divided by two, a few burning torches are done.

A wooden door in the hall, the two windows disappeared, Qi Chen withdrew the black sword, carried the long sword in one hand, hid at the door, dodged the petals, and kept the torch in his hand until it was smashed.

It's really embarrassing, he has been rampant in Hangzhou Mansion for many years, but when he arrived in Jinling, he became a shrunken burner, blushing by the firelight, Qi Chen looked at the blood lotus demon who broke the torch and instinctively dodged the sparks on the ground, and was complacent, and he was about to throw the torch out in his hand.

I saw that the small pool suddenly had no wind and waves, and a wave of water rolled up, and the sparks scattered on the ground were extinguished instantly, and I was about to scold, only to see a thought in front of the temple, the water light fluctuated, and the water lotus rose.

Troubled, seeing that Master Hong Lin was subduing demons and roaring tigers, dancing more and more urgently, and the monk's robes on his body were also tattered, but fortunately, he was invulnerable, otherwise he might have been poisoned.

Anxiously looking for his ears and cheeks, he caught a glimpse of the oil cylinder behind the wall, and laughed,

"Master, get out of the way. ”

With a shout, he picked up the oil cylinder and threw it at the ground in front of the blood lotus demon, watching the oil cylinder topple, the yellowed oil flowers floating on the water surface spread and floating, and Master Hong Lin was a mouthful of blood, with the roar of the lion, he rushed away from the vine man beside him, turned over and flashed to the front of the Yinian Palace.

was also forced to lose the Buddha's heart, no matter how merciful my Buddha was, snatched the torch that Qi Chen was still holding, raised his hand and threw it at his feet.

In the year of Renchen, the water is prosperous, this snake and a lotus, they are all water, fire overcomes water, boom.

The fire is monstrous, the Buddha is not bad for money, ordinary people are reluctant to eat the best sesame oil, but also add the most flammable balsam, a little spark, a thought in front of the temple, instantly into a sea of fire.

"Ahh

The terrible shout rang out, a fire shadow soared into the sky, and the blood lotus demon flew up, swept into the air, and the vineman hanging below him was still burning, and the cold chill spread all over his body, and he couldn't extinguish the vineman flame.

The eyes were cracked, as if the murderous Tie Lingshuang had just been killed, the fire flashed, the blood lotus rushed straight into the pond on the left, a burst of smoke drifted away, and for a while, Wang Ba, who was struggling, stood on the surface of the water, looking at the burning fire.

A bald donkey, with white beard and hair, seemed to have a look of compassion, and a big man with bared teeth and a lustful and hateful mouth, stood at the door of the Yinian Temple. glanced at the corner of his cyan skirt, which was scorched black, and the left leg that had just been incarnated was also scorched black.

Volleyed in the air, retracted his hideous face, and was as pure as water, standing by the fire, and said coldly,

"Old bald donkey, your life, today I am"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden tyrannical roar in the God of Wealth Temple, and under the firelight, in the smoke and dust of the God of Wealth Temple, a hideous dragon rushed out, covered in red and purple blood, the single horn on his forehead, broken in the middle, and the hideous dragon teeth were mostly broken, and the body was full of large scars, as if biting, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

showed his true body, and the black Jiao didn't look back, rushing towards the night sky.

"Hmph"

With a cold snort, a hammer flew out and smashed straight into the back of the black Jiao's head.

"Bang"

The back of the head was hit hard, the black Jiao's blood splattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a few more teeth fell out, and he didn't look back, and he was about to rush straight up with his tail.

Just rushed a zhang, the body was beaten, the tail was hot, as if being dragged, looking back, trembling and frightened.

Stretching out his hand and holding the tail of the black Jiao, Tie Lingshuang grinned, raised his hand, and the black Jiao drew a fan and slapped it straight on the ground.

Stretched out his hand to catch the hammer that fell in mid-air, flew forward, stepped on the black Jiao seven inches, and made a hole in the ground with a strong foot.

The black Jiao was half-folded, stepped into the crack, the pain was unbearable, and before it could roar, it smashed on the top of its head again, and the click sounded, and black blood shot out.

"I heard that Jiao tendon tastes good, do you say it's delicious when boiled or roasted?"

The blood was boiling, the smoke was curling all over his body, faintly scattered red, the corners of Tie Lingshuang's mouth were upturned, and the hammer was pressed on the top of Hei Jiao's head, seeing that he was just spitting black blood, his eyes were scattered, and he couldn't speak when he thought about it.

Turning his head to look at the air, he glanced at the Blood Lotus Demon who was staring at him with big eyes, grinned, Tie Lingshuang's left hammer was raised, pointing at her,

"Stand honestly, or you'll be worse than him. ”

Listening to your words is really stupid, the spirit has been opened, the blood lotus demon volleyed back, turned over and was about to fly, his body stiffened, and stopped.

I can't move, what's going on? Is it the crazy woman's means? I struggled heavily in mid-air, and the breath in my body didn't obey my call at all, like stagnant water.

The Blood Lotus Demon panicked, turned his head to look at Tie Lingshuang, saw her staring at her with strange eyes, and shouted loudly,

"What did you do? Why can't I fly?"

Looking at the bamboo bird that weighs in the air in the two zhang high ground, waving and struggling, as if it is hanging, it is okay to ride the wind, and it is delusional to want to fly. Tie Lingshuang's brows furrowed, her eyes flickered, she glanced around, and secretly became vigilant.

didn't find the slightest trace, turned his head to look at the black Jiao under him, and saw him gradually returning to his senses, Tie Lingshuang's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light was like a sword, the double hammer rose together, turned rapidly, and cracked the ground again, and suddenly blasted away.

"Hum~"

A bronze bell flashed under the hammer, blocking the double hammer, and when it turned rapidly, there was a buzzing sound, and mysterious characters loomed.

As soon as the iron Bolang hammer smashed into the hammer, a huge force came back, Tie Lingshuang was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and shot out backwards, until it crashed into the temple of a thought.

rumble

Yinian Hall could not escape this catastrophe, it was already dilapidated, and it was shot indiscriminately by the lotus, and the holes were all over it, and now it was hit by Tie Lingshuang headlong, shook for a moment, and collapsed.

The black Jiao escaped from death, and regardless of the golden bell on his head, he turned over and pulled out his middle body from the crack in the ground, swept his tail and swept into the air, just about to laugh, and flew away in the air by the way.

Well?

What's going on? The breath in his body didn't listen to him at all, there was a dead silence, the three Jiao claws played for a while, turned his head to look at the Blood Lotus Demon who was also struggling in mid-air, his eyes turned, and his heart was cold.

In front of the cave, inexplicably, there was a drop of dragon blood with a drop of spiritual energy, which contained a huge amount of aura, and after sucking the essence blood, he went on to cross the catastrophe, and thought that the madwoman with the double hammer said that death was better than or better.

There was a loud roar on the ground, one eye flashed with cold light, and he yelled at the surroundings,

"Who is it? Get out! Get out!"

The tiger roared and the dragon roared, with a voice of deep fear, echoing at the foot of the mountain.

Drilling out of the ruins of the Yinian Temple, Master Hong Lin carried the demon pestle, shooting around, the demon pestle in his hand was low and tiger roared, no trace was found, and he looked back at the bronze bell that was still spinning.

It is only three feet in size, dark yellow and black, and the surface texture is simple, not like the style of the Tang and Song dynasties, and has the charm of the Qin and Han dynasties.

The second weight of the Daomen, the Vientiane Realm, vaporizes all things, looking at the condensed appearance of this bronze bell, the realm is probably not low, Wan Wan is not an opponent, and when he turned his head to see that Qi Chen also came out of the thatch.

Qi Chen was overwhelmed by the beam, struggled to get up for a long time, and regardless of the severe pain all over his body, he hurriedly gritted his teeth and lifted the beam, shouting below,

"Hey, tigress, are you still alive?"

In a hurry, he didn't keep the door open, and it seemed that he didn't care whether he was dead or alive. Qi Chen gritted his teeth and picked up the beam, and was about to look down,

A figure hit the top of the flying beam, turned over and stood in front of the bronze bell, carrying a double hammer, his eyes were blackened, Tie Lingshuang shook the tip of his tongue fiercely, looked at the three-foot bronze bell that kept spinning, and smiled coldly,

"A bunch of megalomaniacs living in the corner, get out!"

The voice fell for a moment, there was no movement, and the angry lines on the bridge of the nose suddenly appeared, and he raised the double hammer and was about to smash it.

The coldness suddenly rose, and the black shadow flashed, silently appearing on Tie Lingshuang's side, a little sword light like a star, and after raising the double hammer at her, it flashed out of the empty door under the ribs and stabbed straight away.

Tie Lingshuang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at it, a slender scar on the back of his palm, a slender silver sword in his palm, and the owner of the palm was dressed in black, with his face covered, only his eyes glowing with a hint of blue.

With a cold snort, the left hammer swiped and smashed into the slender long sword, and the right hammer continued to blow straight towards the bronze bell.

"Hey, hey"

Yin Yin smiled, and the black shadow long sword shook, bypassing the iron hammer, and cut a seven-inch-long crack in Tie Lingshuang's back, and blood gushed out.

The brows trembled, the mouth was bloodshot, the external injury was fine, there was no internal strength to protect the body, the heart pulse had been damaged, and the right hammer smashed into the bronze bell, but this time there was no rebound, the bronze bell trembled, as if it was unloading.

However, there was no bronze bell, Tie Lingshuang turned around and smashed the black shadow with a double hammer, not wanting to just turn around.

"Be careful"

The lion's roar sounded, Master Hong Lin flashed up, and Qi Chen also followed,

The bronze bell trembled suddenly, and rushed away at Tie Lingshuang's back, Tie Lingshuang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the person flew out until it smashed the wall and fell outside the wall.

"Poof!"

The ferocity was undiminished, Tie Lingshuang was red-eyed, carrying a double hammer, suppressing the dizziness in his head, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and saw a white shadow trembling slightly, flashing near the bronze bell, he smiled, and nodded at the black shadow.

As soon as the white figure appeared, a faint majesty floated out, and the movements of the black Jiao and the blood lotus struggling in mid-air suddenly froze, and they opened their mouths to roar, but they couldn't roar, as if they were suppressed by Tianwei, only their eyes trembled, and their eyes gradually became sluggish.

Ignoring the black Jiao Blood Lotus, the white figure turned to look at Tie Lingshuang outside the wall.

The face is cold and hard, and it is very incompatible with a white dress, thinking that it should be a human skin-mask, only two snake eyes can be seen, slender and ruthless, Tie Lingshuang has no time to think, and the phoenix eyes are cold, staring at his waist.

A sieve-sized jade ornament, which seems to be in the shape of dripping water, is slightly yellow in color, with a touch of blood, and the fine lines at the bottom are shining with a faint light, outlining several small patterns, including petals and snake-like snake-eyes.

I was dizzy in front of my eyes, I couldn't see the other patterns clearly, swallowed the blood that poured into my mouth, snorted coldly, raised my legs and walked into the courtyard, regardless of the two people who flashed to the side, and said coldly to the two figures, one black and one white,

"Hold the jade, lift the sword, two immortal slaves!"

After that, looking at those two people, the double hammer shook, and the strength was strengthened, and he was about to rush up.

"Huh"

A familiar and disgusted chuckle came from his ears, and a warm palm rested on his shoulder.