Li Huanyan changed his previous form, followed the side of Daomu, and walked side by side. Tong Jie did not hesitate, and after landing with Ah Meng, she also followed the pace of Daomu and was parallel to Daomu Li Huanyan.

Tong Boyu's face was complicated, his body was stiff, his hands were behind his back, he was clutching the flute, his bones and joints were white, his hands were slippery with sweat, his hands were trembling, and his whole body was trembling with this subtlety.

"The eagle head has already given you a lot of face for this proud young man. Dao Mu suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly, raised his mouth and chuckled, "You go ashore, there is an eagle head, and the Tong family is safe." ”

"Brother Mu, you seem to be very familiar with the Cannibal Eagle Lord?" Li Huanyan leaned his face and squeezed his eyebrows, "Could it be that the Cannibal Eagle Lord is an old friend of your master Jian Gu?"

Dao Mu just smiled and didn't mean to answer, but when he saw him suddenly look back, he swept over Tong Boyu who was walking towards him with a smile, and went to look at the cannibal eagle lord who had a frozen smile and a somewhat strange face. "Strange to say, we are both familiar and strange, maybe this is the first sight. ”

"Heh!" the Cannibal Eagle Lord turned his head away, disgusted, "the word "at first sight is quite accurate. As he spoke, the knife rose and fell, the bones clicked, the flesh popped, and the blood and filth mixed with the white bones splashed. Obviously thousands of feet away, but he can smell the stench of corruption and blood, and his mind is full of pictures of his own fantasies.

Rao is Li Huanyan couldn't help but "hey", and shivered on the spot. Tong Boyu suppressed the fear in his heart, at this time he was a hunter who had lost his weapon and was a prey in the tiger and wolf pack, with a strong spirit. On the contrary, Tong Jie's expression was flat, just one hand attached to Ah Meng's back, and her body leaned slightly against Ah Meng.

"Before this, you didn't blame Tong Jie for focusing on channeling and Buddhism, right?" Dao Mu retracted his gaze and looked at Tong Boyu laughing heartily, and kept shaking his head.

"Let's go. Dao Mu strode forward decisively, "Nai River is fighting back wildly. As he spoke, Dao Mu ran up, raised his left hand, and pointed directly at the left feng shui wall, "Li Huanyan, you are in charge of the ghosts on the left!" Dao Mu took down the decisive knife and brought the knife with a sheath, "Ah Meng, you protect Tong Boyu." ”

Tong Boyu was angry and annoyed when he heard this, he couldn't hide his fear after all, and his surprise was revealed on his face, "The ghost is here!"

In the roar, the dark blood-colored Nai River water appeared one after another, with human shapes, beast shapes, and other appearances. Within ten breaths, the surrounding waters were blackened. "Boom!" there was a sound of breaking water, and a scarred elephant's trunk was drawn, and before it reached the rancid black blood, it flew like a dagger.

Li Huanyan's swordsmanship was like a torrential rain, and the black blood hit the brass sword that had turned blue, sizzling white smoke with the smell of sulfur, choking his nose and eyes. Li Huanyan was about to draw a talisman in the void to attract the wind, when he remembered that he had no spiritual power.

At that moment, a gust of fragrant wind blew, Li Huanyan turned around vigilantly, and saw Tong Jie waving her sleeves, and she was able to rely on her psychic ability to let the wind spirit summoned by Dao Mu help. Li Huanyan couldn't help but give her a thumbs up with his left hand, seeing that the elephant's trunk was about to sweep across the waterway.

Li Huanyan swung his sword and slashed, and the elephant trunk was like tofu, and he was cut to the ground. There was a sound of sizzling, white steam, the elephant's trunk twitched violently a few times, the flesh and cartilage turned into gas, and there was a little white bone left. The stench of choking eyes was blown away by the wind before it could dissipate.

The ten-zhang long black iron elephant threw itself out of the feng shui wall, and suddenly turned around to occupy the entire waterway. Knock knock, the black iron elephant is mixed like steel poured, the wounds are rust, and the flowing is rust water.

How could the mortal mother's womb that had lost its ability shake the black iron elephant?

Tong Boyu's mind was blank and helpless. Li Huanyan and Tong Jie each showed their magical powers, Li Huanyan sealed the ghost and broke the evil, Tong Jie successfully channeled the earth spirit and the water spirit, and recruited some accompaniment.

Li Huanyan and Tong Jie seem to have full confidence in Daomu, without any sign of helping, they go their own way, and they are frightened step by step!

Although Tong Boyu couldn't help, he suddenly remembered the leisurely Ah Meng beside him, so he turned his head, and before he could signal, he saw Ah Meng shaking his head lightly and mooing lazily.

The black iron elephant looked at the Taoist like a mouse, roared in the sky, and the white smoke curled at the broken nose, and it recovered as if it were as before. Oh, Li Huanyan glanced at it quickly, and the elephant trunk bones on the ground did not disappear, but the black shadows on both sides decreased.

"Brother Mu, it has escaped the law!" Li Huanyan shouted in horror, the bronze ancient sword in his hand was like a grass mustard. His eyes burned, but after all, he couldn't help it, and sprinted forward, running in the direction of Daomu.

"Li Huanyan, don't mess with yourself, lest the Void Yin Demon and evil ghost get into your heart!" Dao Mutou didn't reply, his left palm slapped back, and a wall of wind blocked Li Huanyan.

"Aren't you just ......" Li Huanyan was too anxious, blurted out what was in his heart, and halfway through his words, his voice was like the next half, "The one who is most likely to be invaded?"

After a brief moment of distraction, hundreds of ghosts and monsters stretched out their hands, and even more than half of their bodies were already over. "Then hurry up!" Li Huanyan was in a hurry, hysterical, and he was also walking like a fly, and the bronze ancient sword in his hand was like a dancing kingfisher.

"Hurry up and ......" Dao Mu's mouth opened and closed, exhaling but silent, his left hand clenched the knife, the five fingers of his right hand clenched into a fist, his fist trembled wildly under the sleeve robe, and the bright red blood between his fingers could not cover the whiteness of the bones and joints, and could not hide the bruised tendons.

"Roar!" the black iron elephant was already impatient, its trunk curled up into a ball, its huge body standing upright, and its two fangs like iron pillars pointed straight to the sky.

Bang, knock, the front foot fell, and the whole great array was shaking, and the waters on both sides were like basins full of water, and the waves were turbulent. In the roar of the black iron elephant, nearly half of the elves were scattered by the spirits, and the foul-smelling blood slapped against the feng shui wall like a tidal wave, almost not pouring over.

There was no follow-up to such a huge momentum, but I saw Tong Jie's slender jade hand pressed on the muddy and dirty ground. Babbling, Tong Jie's eyes were black, and she suddenly got up to stabilize her body, but she lost her strength and collapsed, staggered, and fell backwards.

Tong Boyu's pupils instantly enlarged and shrank, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart moved, and he had rushed to Tong Jie. Ah Meng caught Tong Jie steadily, and Tong Boyu arrived on his hind feet. glanced at Ah Meng with grateful eyes, took out a pill of Replenishing Divine Qi Pill, pinched Tong Jie's mouth and stuffed it.

"Brother ......" Tong Jie's face was as white as her face, and her mouth was dry and bloodless. After all, the move was still too reluctant, and the number of psychics far exceeded the range she could bear.

"Leave it to me next!" Tong Boyu got up suddenly, turned his back to Tong Jie, his resolute handsome face couldn't hide his fear, and his firm tone couldn't hold back the tremble.

"Leave it to you?" Dao Mu pursed his lips and chuckled, the thumb of his left hand popped out the decisive knife, and his right hand caught the decisive knife, not grasping the handle, but the scabbard, bright red blood flowed on the decisive knife, and the fire worm crawled on the decisive knife, flashing blood.

Dao Mutou didn't either, so he threw the half-red and half-black knife back, "Hold the knife steadily, and then talk about it!"

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