"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

A Taoist with a green dust whisk in his hand said to Xin Yiji: "Mrs. Xin, you were once a disciple of the Shenyi Sect, if you are willing to be captured, Poor Dao is willing to protect your life from being killed." ”

This person looks very young, although his appearance is ordinary, but his eyebrows are filled with an extraordinary aura, and he is naturally dusty. This humane name Qiao Yangzi is said to have been born in Longhu Mountain, one of the ancestral courts of the Taoist sect, and is one of the two wind god birds, belonging to the ghost department.

"I have my own life to protect, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

Xin Yiji was so frightened, although he was in a worrying situation, he still looked obsessed.

"Whoosh!"

Lynch jerked the rope, and the fiery iron ball crashed into Xin Yiji like a meteor.

Xin Yiji's water sleeve flicked lightly, seemingly soft as mist, but in fact, it implied a majestic force, knocking the iron ball away with one blow.

The iron ball slammed into the ground with a "bang", like an angry hedgehog, and the surface of the iron armor with pages of scales opened up, quickly rolled and smashed towards Xin Yiji.

Lynch took out the dragon tooth sword behind his back, stepped the "unicorn step", and rushed forward with great momentum.

The iron ball was a gift from Master Gong Wu, it was a meteor flying hammer, before he was arrested, it was put into the Tianmu Kui ring together with Wang Yang's Thunder Sword, and after the battle began, he specially took it out to test the knife.

Xin Yiji came again, it was really within his expectations, but he thought that she would most likely follow and set up an ambush after he was released from prison, but he didn't expect this woman to be bold and reckless, and she would dare to openly rob the prison!

As a powerful realm-breaking cultivator, when she saw the young man in the middle of the realm rushing over, she was actually cowardly and fled.

"Bu Lu, the bloody case you are carrying on your back, I will cancel it for you today!"

Ma Ji held a long knife in his hand, galloped like a lightning speed, slashed fiercely, and slashed obliquely at Bu Ji's shoulder.

Bu Lu saw that Mrs. Xin began to flee, and immediately wanted to follow, but unexpectedly, Ma Ji's speed was ridiculously fast, and in a hurry, where a flaw was exposed, he could only swing his sword to block.

"Khooth!"

Ma Ji's arms shook violently, and for a moment he was unsteady in his grip on the knife, and the long knife almost came out of his hand, and he retreated three steps with the power of recoil.

Bu Lu seized the opportunity and swung a sword with his hand, and the cyan sword drew a curved arc, like a wide and long crescent-shaped blade, slashing towards Ma Ji's head.

Although Ma Ji was not panicked, he freed his right hand, pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist, and slashed out diagonally.

The short horizontal sword flashed with mysterious light patterns like water plants, bursting out with brilliant sword rays, which were even better than those sword rays.

"Buzz!"

The swords and swords collided, and they exploded violently, spreading out a strong turbulence.

Bu Lu glanced at it coldly, did not take advantage of the situation to fight with Ma Ji, ran away, and followed Xin Yiji's figure.

"The sword power is strong, the sword is sharp, and the sword intent is high, it is worthy of being an ancient war sword that has been passed down for thousands of years, has it raised a true spirit......

Ma Ji's eyes showed naked eagerness, put away the horizontal knife, clenched the long knife that finally stopped trembling, and chased after him.

The old sword cultivator, who was not lightly injured, had no intention of resisting at all, seeing that Xin Yiji began to run away, he hurriedly followed, the sword in his hand flew forward, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword, relying on the sword to drag himself, so as not to be thrown off.

Qiao Yangzi followed closely behind, waving the dust from time to time, and the long green hair turned into a long green python, biting towards the old sword cultivator.

The old sword cultivator is very experienced, and the magic power of the sword is very proficient, moving and dodging left and right, and every time he is dangerously avoided, it is amazing to see.

"Faso, bind!"

Qiao Yangzi pulled out a rope wrapped with gold wire from his sleeve, shouted an order, and threw it on the ground.

The five-foot-long golden rope turned into a long golden snake, shook its head and tail, and quickly swam towards the old sword cultivator.

Old Sword Xiu Yu Guang had already aimed at Qiao Yangzi's methods, gritted his teeth, took out a vermilion humanoid wood carving from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the wood carving, and then threw it behind him.

"Boom!"

The red light bloomed, and the wood carving instantly turned into a wooden figure nearly a foot high, holding a huge hammer, and smashed towards the golden snake.

The golden snake deftly avoided it, climbed up along the wooden man's big feet, its body became thinner and longer, and it continued to twist and entangle on its body, and in the blink of an eye, it was heavily restrained.

The wooden man fell to the ground, squeaking and struggling, but he struggled and did not move, and was firmly imprisoned in place.

"Wooden Golem ......"

Qiao Yangzi couldn't help but stop and glance at this rather rare wooden man, with a happy expression on his face.

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On the stone tower, Wang Yang saw that the six people, including Lynch, were chasing me quickly, so he hurriedly went downstairs and chased away with a hurry.

Lynch's meteor hammer is very spiritual, and with its master, it restrains Xin Yiji to a certain extent, making it impossible for her to escape smoothly.

The blue-faced beast Bu Lu and the old sword cultivator both fed Mrs. Xin the horse's head, and as soon as she slowed down, they naturally slowed down as well.

If so, three people on each side started a one-on-one fierce battle!

Although Xin Yiji's opponent was Lynch, who had transformed into a realm cultivator, he never dared to confront him head-on because he was afraid of the power of his true fire, and often fought hand in hand and fled immediately.

The battle between Bu Lu and Ma Ji was the most intense, the sword and the sword were opposed, and in the moving battle circle, the sharp edges were full of sharp shots, and the sparks were splashed wildly, and others would never dare to approach easily.

Although the old sword cultivator is an unknown person, as a strong person who breaks through the realm, he is old and strong, and he has many means, and in the face of Qiao Yangzi's pursuit of Taoist, he has never been caught.

"Brother, my sword!"

After Wang Yang caught up, he shouted at Lynch.

Lynch glanced at where Wang Yang was, retracted his right hand into his sleeve, pinched the sunflower finger, took out the Thunder Sword, threw it hard, and the sword turned into a cold light and flew towards Wang Yang.

Wang Yang watched the sword fly in, and the blood in his heart suddenly boiled, with the wind and thunder swords in his hand, he also had the power to fight against the breaking realm.

However, at this moment, a long cable flew from the distant night, entangled the Thunder Sword in the blink of an eye, and pulled it into the darkness.

Wang Yang was shocked, and before he could react, the cable flew out again, and the target turned to Lynch, who continued to chase Xin Yiji.

Seeing this, Xin Yiji was overjoyed, and immediately jumped out of the circle, and beckoned Bu Lu and Lao Jianxiu to make peace with her.

Lynch swung the dragon's tooth sword, and the powerful sword force hit the end of the rope again and again, causing the end of the rope to break and shatter.

However, the cable grew faster and faster, and soon overtook Lynch's reaction, and even the dragon's tooth sword wrapped around his right arm and even his body.

"Buzz!"

Lynch drew the soft sword from his waist and slashed it with all his might, and the cable broke in circles and fell at his feet.

The cable seemed to be infinitely long, and after being cut off by a large section, it flew over in a steady stream and continued to attack.

Although Lynch could rely on the edge of the sword, the speed of the cable was too fast, and it didn't take long for him to be tied up with the sword again.

"Wow!"

Lynch opened his mouth and squirted, and the silver light scorched the flames fell on the cable, as if a fuse had been lit, and the "boom" burned violently.

"Sure enough, it's real fire!"

There was an exclamation in the distance.

Lynch broke the burned rope and regained his freedom, holding his twin swords, watching the silver flames burn into the distance, his heart was shocked, and the next moment, he turned around and fled at full speed.

Before he could run ten zhang away, he heard a "boom", the cable exploded by itself, and the silver flame fell down with the charred broken rope.

"Did you run?"

A cold snort came, and the rope flew over again.

As he ran, Lynch turned his head to look back and made up his mind that as long as the rope came close, he would repeat his old trick and spit out silver flames and burn it.

The silver flame spurted, and as soon as it landed on the cable, a knot the size of a skull exploded on the rope, and the powerful shock wave was like a huge wave, hitting Lynch fiercely.

"Poof!"

He spurted blood from his mouth, like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked out sideways, and several ribs were shattered in an instant.

The cable broke again, and it still shuttled out for a long time, wrapping the unconscious Lynch around him, pulling him into the dark depths of the night, and disappearing.

"Fright Bell!"

Qiao Yangzi designated the old sword cultivator with one hand, and shook the bell in his hand with the other, making a sharp bell sound.

Old Jian Xiu screamed miserably, stumbled to the ground, and lost his ability to move.

"Let's go!"

The blue-faced beast Bu Lu said to Xin Yiji.

"It's useless!"

Xin Yiji's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of helplessness.

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