"Poof...... Whoosh ......"

I still remember that outside the Lianyou Mountain in the southeast swamp, the old man hid in the mountains and told you and me that if there are mountains, there will be lakes, and the mountains and lakes will be one. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info And most importantly, he once personally admitted that the Black Lake is the forbidden power of Lianyou Mountain! So, does it also mean that when the old man was repeatedly attacked just now, the black strange lake and the black light of the strange lake that suddenly appeared outside his body were also his own forbidden power?"

Sensing that the heavy snow had stopped, and listening to Zhao Shujie's unwilling praise, the big wings of the fairy magpie with a fat body that had been waving slowly accelerated a few times, and at the same time shook a few times with all his might, shaking the thick snowflakes that fell on his body to his body, he then turned his head sideways and looked at the southeast direction with one eye, looking at the elder who was still sitting like a mountain in the southern sky and said to Zhao Shujie.

"Ah, that's perhaps! This old man really has two hits! After seeing the efforts of the people in the valley just now, this king suddenly felt that that old man had become a big trouble for this king today! How can we get rid of him?"

After listening to the old magpie's speculation, Zhao Shujie felt that it was reasonable to use the forbidden power to describe the black light that suddenly appeared outside the old man's body, but then he became sad in his mind, and his heart became anxious, while turning his head to look at the increasingly fiery red sunset in the western sky, he hurriedly followed the old magpie's appearance and shook the falling snow on his body, and also waved his two big hands and paws high, patting the blue snow above his head, he finally screamed worriedly.

"Old goblin, it seems that I have to perform a stunt on you today to drive you out of the royal city!"

In the end, he had just ordered hundreds of his men to rush southward, and the red-haired valley chief who had been floating in the sky above the majestic Huxian Hall that had been restored to its old state stood in the wind, scolding at the old thing that had stopped in the southern sky.

However, despite the fierce scolding of the Gu Chief, the old man with a calm face still looked disdainful of him in the blue snow under the blue cross binding wood in the southern sky.

Then, the expression on the red-haired Gu Chang's blue face suddenly became very resolute, his emerald green eyes gathered in the south, and his wide rotten robe instantly hung down for a moment, hanging more than a hundred meters long, and then it also swiped to the south, and at the same time, the mouth of the red thick beard opened widely, and he angrily roared four earth-shattering words towards the blue demon leader:

"Kill the Rotten Sword!"

Immediately, it stretched from the top to the south, and it was about to reach the south of the square array Wang Qi chessboard, and a thick blue rot was scattered under the wide rotten robe in front of it, and the three of them were side by side, and the huge, blue and shining sharp sword that was as wide as the path of worshipping immortals suddenly penetrated!

However, the Elder of the Lianyou Mountain, who sensed the powerful corrupt qi outside his body and the attack of the Killing Rotten Sword, only slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, his blue eyebrows, which had become more conspicuous and turned azure blue by the falling snow, fluffed outward, and his steady face immediately appeared with a pink smile again. In the following moment, the old man's body once again flowed from the top of his head to the outside of his body, and rushed down against the edge of the chessboard of the king of chess, followed by another black light that filled the sky over the entire southern city, and once again disappeared the figure of the old man, including the cross binding wood on his side.

However, at this time, the three lore rotten swords that the red-haired Gu Chang struggled to shoot out were quickly recovered by his wide rotten robes, and as the back of the rotten sword gradually appeared and the front end was gradually buried by the black light, in an instant, the three lore rotten swords were all engulfed in the black light and disappeared.

"Wow, here it is again! Black Lake has appeared outside the white-haired old man's body again! So, is that a manifestation of a forbidden technique?"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie, who was in the air in the northwest of Wangcheng, stretched out his head and sighed in surprise.

"Forbidden art...... The Black Lake is the forbidden power of Lianyou Mountain, and it may also be the forbidden technique of the old man Baimaoer! It is forbidden for anything from outside to approach him, and it is specially used for defense!"

Immediately afterwards, the slender fluffy spirit feathers on the top of the head of the big fairy magpie that reappeared with pure blue and good-looking feathers were twisted and wound around the top of the head, and it thought left and right, guessing the way.

Then, with the large black light in the sky above Nancheng shooting through the sky very quickly into the distant sky, when the boxy array king chess board appeared again in the sky above Nancheng, the top surface of the chessboard changed color bizarrely, and the blue snow that had just fallen very thick disappeared, but became the same as the color of the old man's body, and the old man went around from the top of his head to the bottom of his body, and the thick long hair that was as pure as snow was entrenched on the top of the wheat yellow array chess board! Moreover, at this time, the original blue snowflakes on the tall cross binding wood on the side of the white-haired old man also disappeared, but it was a shocking scene in the eyes of the world, just on the lower end of the tall cross binding wood and the left and right wooden bodies, it was tightly bound by the blood-red binding rope that appeared again, and the three lore rotting swords of the red-haired valley chief were against each other at this moment, and the tips of the swords were facing outward, and they were restrained on the cross binding wood and could not move!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the distant sky quietly gathered together, and there were still hundreds of nearly a thousand blue-skinned Valley people in the headsky of the Cultivation Formation Courtyard north of the majestic Huxian Hall behind the red-haired valley chief, and they exclaimed in unison.

"That, that old man must have done something under the cover of the black light just now!"

"That old man must have made a big move on top of the chessboard!"

"Otherwise, why are the blue snowflakes on the old man's body gone?"

"Even the thick blue snow on the cross binding wood also fell in the air in the short time just now!"

"It's just that we didn't see what thaumaturgy the white-haired old man had performed, and the lore rotting sword was tied to a tall torture wood!"

"And you can see now that the old man is still sitting in a posture of sitting steadily, and once again his eyes are closed. ”

"It's just that, as the old man said, if the Lore Rotten Sword touches the Cross Binding Wood, then the Lore Rotten Sword should also be tied to Lianyou Mountain! But the real situation is not like that! Therefore, the three Lore Rotten Swords must have been tied to the Torture Wood by the old man Bai Mao'er himself using a spell!"

"In this way, Gu Chang's three lore rotten swords didn't hurt the old man Baimao'er at all!"

"The lore rot sword was also imprisoned by the old man with white hair?"

"What a hidden old fellow!"

"It's invincible!"

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At this time, the people of the blue-skinned valley who had gathered in the sky above the Cultivation Courtyard saw the bizarre scene of the southern sky returning to the old and new after the black light faded, and they all couldn't hold back their impulses and started talking about the white-haired elders. (To be continued.) )