Come on.

The two of them collided together.

Who has higher acting skills?

It's obvious.

Not to mention that he was poisoned by all kinds of movies in his previous life, just by dealing with people of all shapes and shapes at work, he made Joladan practice extraordinary acting skills, which are not comparable to Yang Yuantian, who cultivates behind closed doors all day.

Thereupon.

Poor Yang Yuantian was put into it like this, and he thought that Qiao Ladan was really greedy for the treasures in the secret realm, and he really planned to cooperate with him.

The sky was just hazy.

Yang Yuantian, who was impatient, dragged Qiao Ladan and rushed to Huqi Mountain.

Two horses, galloping like the wind.

After a morning of driving, Qiao Ladan didn't leave: "No, I'm almost tired, sir, take a break!"

Pick a pick.

Yang Yuantian couldn't help him.

Spanking?

If he really fought with his life, even if Yang Yuantian could kill Qiao Radan, he would not be able to please him.

So.

"It's just the time of a stick of incense, hurry up!"

Yang Yuantian got off his mount impatiently.

Joladan had already jumped down and lay down on the grass, in that position, there was more ecstasy.

"I said Lao Yang, the two of us are also people in the same boat, can you not be so strict, tell me about the secret realm, my master won't let me go, so I won't go in detail. Hurry up and tell me, you are always hidden, sir, I really doubt your sincerity! If you don't want to cooperate, say it as soon as possible, and we will break up. ”

It's time to set up intelligence again.

I don't know if this Yang Yuantian is too careless, or if this guy thinks that he has eaten Qiao Ladan, he was so soft and hard to bubble, his mouth was loosened, and he explained everything.

"Let's work!"

Jordan is a joke.

The location of the secret realm is set out.

The method of entering the secret realm has also been set out.

Even the information of the brute beast guarding outside the secret territory has been set out.

Now everything is really ready, only the east wind is owed.

"Gotta find a way to kill this old dog and snatch that silver gun!"

With his eyes peeled, Joladan was ready to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

Sneak attack?

This Yang Yuantian's strength is too strong, if he can't kill him with one move, he will be bitten by him.

Poisoned?

It's not long since I got into alchemy, except for a few simple pills, I don't know anything else, which herbs are poisonous and which herbs are non-toxic, it's the poison of the next fart.

What's more, the monks are all perverts who don't eat fireworks in the world, even if they are poisonous, they can't go down, they can't pinch Yang Yuantian's mouth and stuff it in.

After thinking about it, Qiao Ladan found that this Yang Yuantian was really difficult.

Thinking all the way, the two returned to the foot of Huqi Mountain.

In a small forest, Yang Yuantian stood there sneakily.

There are two major cultivators of the Jiedan Realm on Huqi Mountain, how dare Yang Yuantian provoke him, what he can do is to stay at the foot of the mountain and see if there are any lone disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and when the time comes, tie them up and ask him to help get the golden sword.

And so on and so forth, and so on and so forth.

"I said Lao Yang, we have already formed an alliance, can you not be so careful, get out of the way, I will take it myself, and if we continue to grind, neither of us will be able to go to the illusion of refining." ”

Using the illusion of refining as a threat, Joradan wants to get through the tricks.

It's a pity.

"Hmph, if you kid don't come back, who will the old man talk to, just stand here for me, if you dare to run around, the old man will stab you to death!"

Yang Yuantian, don't be fooled.

Joradan, depressed.

I'm depressed.

Up the hill, down a man.

At a glance at this person, Qiao Ladan was happy, and it was his right-hand man Qing Song.

"Lao Yang, it's been a morning, and only one person has come, do you plan to continue to wait, or give it a go? This guy has just built the foundation, you can't be afraid, right?"

The agitation method is very effective.

It's not.

"It's just a little guy in the foundation building period, the old man is afraid that he will do something, you sit here obediently for me, and I'll arrest him!"

After speaking.

Yang Yuantian carried the silver spear and carefully touched it.

Sneak attack!

Don't look at what Yang Yuantian said is very strong, but in terms of strength, he is only refining qi now, even if he is physically strong, he will at most have a tie with the foundation building monk.

So.

Yang Yuantian didn't dare to blatantly stand up and arrest people at all, so he could only find a way to sneak up on the past, relying on his physical strength, raiding closely, and defeating the enemy with one move.

It's close.

It's close.

It's closer.

Qing Song didn't notice it, and still walked on his own.

Seeing that Yang Yuantian was about to launch a sneak attack.

Seeing that Qingsong was about to be captured.

Joradan, can't sit still.

Yang Yuantian must not be allowed to succeed.

We must not let the affairs of the secret realm be exposed.

So!

Gritting his teeth, Joradan secretly opened the storage bag and took out two items from the inside, a sword and a bead.

The sword, in the right hand, was the golden sword that Yang Yuantian had dreamed of.

The bead, in the left hand, is the demon pill of the green thunder and white-eyed tiger.

Spiritual power, stirring!

Roar!

A fierce tiger jumped out of the demon pill suddenly, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests.

The incomparable coercion of the rage is raging.

"Not good!"

Yang Yuantian, who was paying all his attention to Qing Song and preparing to launch a surprise attack, was pressed by this tiger power, and suddenly felt bad, and struggled with all the strength of his body, wanting to resist this threat.

How.

This is the demon pill of the fourth-order demon beast, and its power is comparable to that of a master of the Jie Dan Realm, with the strength of Yang Yuan's genius refining qi realm, how can he resist it.

As if a mountain was pressed down, Yang Yuantian's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Gritting his teeth.

Glaring.

After exerting all his strength, Yang Yuantian turned around suddenly.

Sou!

He was greeted by a golden light.

Like lightning, swift and dazzling.

Burst!

The golden light entered Yang Yuantian's chest, pierced from the front chest, and penetrated from the back of the heart.

"You, you, ahh......hhh

Screams, sounded.

The cry is as miserable as it is, as angry as it is angry.

There are indeed reasons for anger.

Golden Sword!

The golden sword that had been searched countless times in his dream, at this moment, was so bright and flickering, placed in front of Yang Yuantian's eyes, and inserted it in his chest.

"Die!"

Yang Yuantian, who was furious, struggled desperately, shook the silver gun in his hand, and stabbed towards Joradan.

Be prepared!

After the golden sword hit, Joradan decisively kicked straight through.

Bang!

Yang Yuantian was kicked out.

The silver spear stretched forward with all its might, but in the end, it only pierced Joladan's monk's uniform.

Poof!

With a pair of eyes full of unwillingness, Yang Yuantian fell to the ground.

"Master, how do you ......?"

It was only at this moment that Qing Song reacted, let out an exclamation, and pounced towards Joladan's side.

"Okay, it's okay, this old dog wants to plot against me, hehe......"

Qiao Ladan casually snatched the silver spear from Yang Yuantian's hand, quietly stuffed it into his storage bag, and then beckoned to Qing Song: "Bring this guy's corpse back to the sect, and the storage bag will be opened by the ruling elder, I still have something to do, go first!"

Turning, jumping on his horse, Joradan walked away.