However, soon his smile froze on his face.

I saw that the right foot of the little milk dumpling drew a circle on the ground, and when I boarded, the circle was flooded with a blue ghost, but it expanded infinitely in a second, and circled the entire cabin within a radius of ten meters.

"That's it? Want to catch me Qingxuan? No way! ”

Qing Xuan was horrified, as early as the night before yesterday, he had seen the power of the little milk dumpling fighting that evil ghost! That's why they made a plan and fled quickly.

But now......

He had no choice but to fight hard.

Qing Xuan picked up the sword in his hand, quickly slashed his hand, and then drew a method in front of him.

I thought that with the suppression of the little milk ball, it would be very difficult to draw a way to escape, but I didn't think it would be so easy.

The Dharma Gate appeared, and there were layers of silver-white light.

Qing Xuan sneered, "Little thing, let's meet again!" ”

After speaking, Qing Xuan quickly flashed into the method.

"Kim!"

At this moment, the little milk dumpling suddenly shouted at the strong men standing around the cabin.

The expressions of the strong men tightened, and the two strong men who belonged to gold raised their right feet and stomped on the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and the ground couldn't help but tremble a few times.

And Qing Xuan, who had already entered the Fa, suddenly screamed inside.

The little milk dumpling smiled brightly, and the soft and cute voice sounded, "Uncle liar, the yin and yang formation, enjoy the taste of life turning into death~"

"Ahh~"

What responded to Qing Xuan was his screaming voice.

The people did not see him, but heard his voice.

This sound like a wolf's howl resounded in this mountain col, echoing and making people's hearts chill.

However, this Qing Xuan still had a little bit of effort, and he quickly stabilized his mind and raced against time to buy time for himself.

"Water!"

The little milk dumpling raised his voice to the strong men again.

The two strong men who belonged to the water drew scoops on the gourd again, and stomped on the ground with their right feet.

"Ahh

Qing Xuan in the method let out a miserable scream again, and his expression was also very painful.

"Wood!"

Whenever the little milk dumpling gave a command, Qing Xuan in the Dharma Gate let out a miserable scream.

When the last command of the little milk dumplings was given, the surroundings of the cabin were full of golden light, and a pair of yin and yang gossip diagrams and five elements of golden mangs were constantly flashing on the ground.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that the scene in front of them was real.

However, just as everyone was amazed, there was a sudden "boom" in front of them, and the method gate that was still flashing with silver-white light exploded.

The light dissipated, and everyone saw Qing Xuan, who was covered in blood, standing in front of him like a dried corpse.

"Who the hell are you, little thing?"

Qing Xuan's whole body was oozing blood, and a pair of eyes stared at Ran Ran.

Ran Ran frowned slightly, and her little face bulged into a bun.

pinched his little nose, took two steps back in disgust, and said with a pout: "It's ugly!" ”

"Ahh

What Qing Xuan hated the most was that others said that he was ugly, so he couldn't stand the stimulation and roared, and with a wave of his bloody arm, a long sword was placed in the palm of his hand and stabbed towards the little milk ball.

The chubby little hands of the little milk dumplings were drawn in the air, and the wind surged, and a whirlpool appeared.

Qing Xuan was startled, and suddenly retracted his strength, and the sword in his hand quickly retreated.

"Whew!"

One accidentally stabbed the blade into his chest.

"Uncle liar, don't be ashamed to lose to Ranran, don't think about it!"

The little milk dumpling looked at him innocently and muttered.

"You!"

Qing Xuan's face was pale.

"You're the one who instructed that Taoist priest to take my father's luck behind your back?" The little milk dumpling raised her chin, stared at Qing Xuan, and then stretched out her little hand towards him, "Hand over that evil god!" ”

"Daddy? Are you Xiao Jingxuan's seed? ”

Qing Xuan clutched his chest and looked at the little milk dumpling in disbelief.

The little milk dumpling's face was full of pride, "Is Uncle Liar envious and jealous that Ran Ran has a good father?" ”

"Boom!"

Qing Xuan spat on the ground, his face full of hideousness, "Since you are the seed of the Xiao family, then this Dao will let you die here today." ”

As he spoke, Qing Xuan threw away the sword in his hand, raised his hand and made a trick, and a black mist began to rise from the low side of his feet, getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing this, the little milk dumplings couldn't help but be surprised.

Raise your voice and drink, "Brother Wu Tong, go to the roof!" ”

Wu Tong still rarely saw the anxious appearance of the little milk dumpling, holding his injured chest and walking towards the cabin step by step.

Qing Xuan also seemed to sense something, and quickly bombarded Wu Tong.

The little milk ball flashed quickly, blocking Qing Xuan's palm, and at the same time, he waved his hand to untie Lu Qing's restraints.

"Uncle Lu, protect Brother Wu Tong!"

"Yes!" Lu Qing responded, and was covered by the little milk dumpling in front of Wu Tong.

"If you dare to use the Yuan God to make a deal with the evil god, don't blame me for being unkind!"

The little milk dumpling's face was grim, and as soon as the money sword in his hand was raised, one hundred and eight coins quickly spread out in front of him, and then they were arranged and combined into a small formation.

The little milk dumplings rose in the air, and the hands in their hands were constantly changing.

Beams of golden light kept flashing in the formation.

The golden light suppressed the black mist, but Qing Xuan's eyes gradually turned bright red at the same time.

"Hah!"

Qing Xuan suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the small array composed of money and coins suddenly exploded.

"Whoa!"

One hundred and eight coins suddenly scattered, lost their luster, and fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

The little milk dumpling couldn't bear it either, so he sat on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ran!"

Lu Qing couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of worry.

Qing Xuan's eyes lit up, and the black mist in his hand gradually condensed into a small ball, constantly expanding and expanding.

"Boom!"

The black ball attacked towards Lu Qing and Wu Tong.

"Boom!"

The little milk ball flashed over with a snort, and quickly condensed into a boundary, resisting Qing Xuan's attack.

"Brother Wu Tong, hurry up!"

The little milk dumpling was so red that his face was flushed, and there was a rare serious look between his eyebrows.

Lu Qing glanced at Wu Tong and wanted to grab his body and throw him directly onto the roof, but his strength couldn't shake Wu Tong for half a point.

"Squat down, I'll step on your shoulder and climb up." Wu Tong opened his mouth a little weakly.

When Lu Qing heard this, he immediately squatted down and patted his thigh, "Come up!" ”

However......

As soon as Wu Tong's leg stepped on it, Lu Qing became unstable, causing both of them to fall to the ground.