The frame traveled for hundreds of miles, the large dark clouds on the canopy gradually gathered more and more, the rain became more and more grand, and the road ahead became more and more muddy.

The long road winds and gradually approaches the mountains.

This mountain is called 'Yandang', which is like a crouching tiger, lying across the plain.

There is a thatched hut on the mountainside, which has not been inhabited for a long time, and the thatched hut is overgrown with weeds.

The rain was getting heavier, and everyone couldn't help but prop up the 'Xuan Qi Barrier' to avoid the rain.

In the thatched hut, an old man with white eyebrows walked out slowly, he was holding a black umbrella, and on the umbrella surface, a lifelike black dragon was drawn. Wujia Yingzheng stood behind the old man, his face respectful.

Wei Wuji's sword eyebrows furrowed, his expression slightly startled.

"The 'Ghost Venerable' is handed over to me, Li Kui will deal with the Wujia Yingzheng, and Kunlun will protect His Highness. ”

The 'wind and thunder' broke out of the sheath, and Wei Wuji was proud of the wind and rain.

The white-eyed old man smiled lightly, and his gaze fell on Ye Junlin's body: "Stinky boy, don't come to harm." ”

'Ghost Venerable' word by word, the meaning of hatred is overflowing.

"'Black Mist Old Demon'?" Ye Junlin's heart rose with a bad premonition. Liang Bufan stood side by side with him, holding a golden gun in his hand.

Ying Zheng's gaze constantly swept over Wei Wuji, Li Kui and Ning Kunlun, but he was disdainful of Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan.

Heroes cherish heroes, a hero will not respect a bear, this was the case a thousand years ago, and the same is true a thousand years later. In Ying Zheng's eyes, Ye Junlin is just a 'big bear' who needs to be protected by people.

Nothing.

The 'Ghost Venerable' raised his left hand to draw a circle, and his right hand was behind him. Between heaven and earth, a tornado rose out of thin air.

On the 'Wind and Thunder' sword, a burst of thunder rose from the ground, and Wei Wuji slashed several tornadoes with a single sword.

The 'Ghost Venerable' smiled and showed a little appreciation for Wei Wuji in his expression. Wei Wuji turned a blind eye and swung his sword again.

The sword light shines in the nineteen states, and the gang shoots the bull in the sky.

Black gas, torrential rain, strong winds, thunder, a sword slashed, stretching for thousands of miles.

The 'Ghost Venerable' took five steps back.

Nodding slightly, the 'Ghost Venerable' waved his sleeves lightly. Wujia Yingzheng pulled out the sword at his waist, and the colorful armor shone on his body like a marquee.

A hole cracked in the ground, and Yingzheng's figure disappeared in the majestic rain.

Li Kui raised his eyebrows, his light flashed, and he held a wolf in his hand.

Liang Bufan was slightly surprised, and the eyes of the wealth fan looked at Li Kui's wolf.

The wolf is extremely delicate, and the barrel is made of gold, even in the rain without light, the barrel still exudes a brilliant golden light. In the golden light, three five-pointed stars reflect each other, like living creatures.

"High-level Dao Weapon!"

Liang Bufan gasped.

Wujia Yingzheng broke through the ground, and a long sword stabbed straight into Ye Junlin's chest.

The 'unarmed' Ye Junlin is like a beautiful woman with torn clothes, who has long lost the power to fight back.

Li Kui smiled lightly, waved his pen in the rain, and splashed a few strokes of ink.

The rain gradually condensed, and the wind seemed to stop. The raindrops condensed into a human figure, and his hands stood proudly, clamping the long sword stabbed by Ying Zheng.

The wolf waved again, and the rain condensed into a bundle of long ropes, which was wrapped around Yingzheng's waist.

Ying Zheng was slightly shocked, and the armor on his body turned from brown to blue.

The wounds of the earth healed, and Yingzheng's body disappeared.

Li Kui's eyes were closed, and thousands of drops of rain fell from the wolf in his hand.

Ying Zheng's body reappeared, from the top of Li Kui's head, a sword stabbed down, the sword edge was extremely sharp, like a meteor.

Li Kui's wolf danced, and a touch of fiery red lit up the air.

Ying Zheng's body retreated sharply, and he rolled with a pounce, and finally dodged Li Kui's seemingly random blow.

The blue armor was covered with muddy water, and Yingzheng, who had just returned to the Yushu wind, was embarrassed in an instant.

Liang Bufan shouted 'happy' in his heart, he looked at Yingzheng who was staring at him like a bull, and stretched out his middle finger defiantly: "What's the matter, I don't accept you to bite me." ”

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth, and his right hand almost shattered the hilt of the sword.

Above mid-air, the battle between Wei Wuji and the 'Ghost Venerable' was already inseparable, with wind and thunder and sword gangs flying together, black mist and clouds all in color.

Ning Kunlun held the halberd horizontally, stepped forward, and stood side by side with Li Kui.

"Quick fix. ”

A loud roar shook the heavens and the earth, leaving a half-foot-deep tread mark where Ning Kunlun passed.

On the black iron halberd, the golden light was shining, and the two stars that had been hidden for a long time also jumped on the halberd at this moment.

Li Kui and Ning Kunlun cooperated tacitly, and before Ying Zheng made a move, he sealed all of Ying Zheng's actions: rain gathered on all sides, and four invisible barriers trapped Ying Zheng in the center.

Ning Kunlun jumped high, held the halberd upside down, and stabbed straight at Yingzheng's head.

The armor turned from blue to gold, and a human-shaped barrier enveloped Yingzheng's body from all directions.

Ning Kunlun's halberd slashed down and stabbed straight at the top of Ying Zheng's head.

"Boom!"

The golden light intersected, and a loud bang erupted.

Both of them were blown out, Ning Kunlun took ten steps back, the tiger's mouth broke, Yingzheng rolled dozens of meters, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Your Royal Highness, the Second Prince of Qin, although the two countries of Qin and Jin are on good terms, this does not mean that we will not 'defend and kill'. ”

Li Kui was stunned word by word, murderous.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

Ning Kunlun swallowed a pill, and the scars on the tiger's mouth gradually healed.

The iron halberd stood sideways and strode forward.

There was a wind rising between the trees and rushing towards Ning Kunlun.

"Be careful!"

Li Kui roared, and the wolf in his hand waved several strokes. A 'water shield' appeared in front of Ning Kunlun out of thin air, and the wind blade slapped on the 'water shield', making a 'bang' sound.

The wind blade was gone, and the 'water shield' was torn apart.

Li Kui was startled and looked at the trees.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

A middle-aged warrior walked out of the woods. Dressed in red, as fierce as fire, his eyes were covered with black cloth, and he held a scimitar in his hand.

On the placket of the warrior's chest, the golden silk thread was tattooed with the word 'kill'.

Li Kui was shocked, Ning Kunlun was shocked, Song Qingfeng and Yan Xi were shocked, and the soldiers of the 100-word 'Lin' battalion were shocked.

Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan were unconscious.

In the Qingxiao Spiritual Domain, there is an assassin named 'Blind Eye Knife Guest', a half-step Xuanzun cultivator, who makes an arc moon scimitar, is addicted to alcohol, wears red clothes, and kills people for a living, and is known as the 'Red Assassin' - Gao gradually leaves.

On the Qingxiao Spirit Domain martial arts evaluation list, Gao Yuanli ranked tenth.

Gao gradually left in an instant, and on the five-foot scabbard, the rain fell to the ground one by one.

"Someone gave 50,000 'spirit crystals' to buy Ye Junlin's head. Gao Yuanli's words were not high, but to everyone's ears, they were like thunder.

"Who is called Ye Junlin, please come out and let me cut it, it doesn't hurt. Gao gradually left what he said seriously, but Ye Junlin couldn't help laughing.

A fool just stretched out his head and told you to cut it.

Ye Junlin looked at Gao Yuanli, with a playful look of I believe you and I am an idiot.

Li Kui arched his hand and said very politely: "Under the 'ghost talent' Li Kui, I am willing to buy His Highness's life with 100,000 'spirit crystals'." ”

Gao Wanli shook his head, and the Arc Moon Knife gradually came out of its sheath