One hundred and twenty-five, how old are you?
The earth ghost also said: "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are mutually restrictive, they are one, and I am afraid that it will affect the play of Xin'er, he has not come back for so long, I am worried that something will happen to him, if he really can't come back, our four ghosts will have to re-divide the five elements." ”
The fire ghost answered: "Sister, this old water always causes us chaos, if the five elements are redivided, we all have to leave the three realms and go to the deep sky of Tianyu, then won't our previous cultivation be in vain, damn it, this old water has never been worry-free." ”
The golden ghost also responded: "Yes, yes, if there are no five ghosts of us, who will assist the young master in pacifying the Three Realms?" ”
After listening to the dialogue between the three ghosts of gold, earth, and fire, Lan Xin's mood became complicated and heavy, and he became more and more inaccurate in the change of moves......
With a "snap", a man in black slapped his palm tightly on Lan Xin's left shoulder, and she staggered forward a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there are four ghosts to help dissolve the palm power, otherwise this palm will definitely hit her internal organs, she is dizzy in front of her eyes, her body shook violently, and the four ghosts of gold, wood, fire and earth fell on all fours in the fireball.
The wood ghost couldn't stand it anymore, and said hurriedly: "Xin'er, don't listen to these three guys talking nonsense, they can't see the water ghost well, and they are jealous of him, you just have to fight the enemy with peace of mind, and we will do our best to help you." ”
Before Lan Xin could gain a firm foothold, a bright gauntlet hook had stabbed towards her plump chest, but she didn't realize it, the sword in her hand was stabbing at the neck of another man in black, the force seemed to be fierce, but it was still powerless, presumably she had not recovered from the confusion of Fang Cai.
Seeing that Lan Xin's chest was about to be stabbed......
"Don't want to hurt my Xin'er's life!"
Xia Yulong let out a loud shout, the shovel in his hand had already taken off, and it flew out at lightning speed.
A string of sparks exploded, and the shovel slammed into the handguard, which deviated from the square path and thrust past the waist on the right side of the blue core.
Xia Yulong hurriedly walked forward, took the shovel that was about to land, "Huhu" rotated in the palm of his hand, and pushed forward violently, the shovel wall stabbed into the neck of the man in black, and when the shovel was retracted, the man in black also dissipated into nothingness.
Xia Yulong held up Lan Xin's body, hugged it in his arms, and asked with concern: "Xin'er, what's wrong with you, you seem to be absent-minded, you are usually better than me, but you only hate me for losing all my internal strength, and I can't protect you well." ”
Lan Xin pursed her lips, smiled slightly, showed two circles of imperceptible blush on her face, shook her head and replied softly: "Brother, I'm fine." ”
Four or five black-clothed people quickly surrounded him, and two handguard hooks slashed from the top of Xia Yulong's head, and Lan Xin hurriedly shouted: "Brother, be careful of ...... on your head"
Before the words fell, Xia Yulong swooped to the ground with Lan Xin in his arms, and two handguard hooks slashed across Lan Xin's head.
Seeing that the two of them were about to roll to the ground, Lan Xin was also secretly anxious.
At the moment of grounding, Xia Yulong whispered in Lan Xin's ear: "Xin'er, help me, hurry up." Saying that, he supported the ground with his left hand, and with the assistance of Lan Xin's internal force, the two of them hugged each other and spun lightly from the ground.
Xia Yulong rotated the shovel in his palm again, swept it out in all directions, and the cold light drew into arcs, and the few black-clothed people who surrounded him were stabbed by the shovel heads, turning into wisps of demon smoke and drifting away with the wind.
When he landed, Xia Yulong said with a smile: "I didn't expect this trick to be so easy to sweep away, I thought it was just used to deal with some flying insects, I was really stupid before, and it seems that I will have to use this trick to eat on the rivers and lakes in the future." ”
Lan Xin stared at Xia Yulong's heroic face, with a shallow, happy smile on her face, she just wanted to be hugged by Xia Yulong like this and kept falling, and the blood was full of blood in every corner of her body.
Another man in black burst out of the air, and they all went to Zhang Xian's side.
Zhang Xian's snowflake flowing water sword every move has been carefully crafted by her, Qianqianyu's hand wielding the long sword is not only beautiful and agile, the sword flower looks like a snowflake, but it is shaped like flowing water, and the sword qi is hidden in a burst of murderous aura, directly attacking the black-clothed man's vital point.
However, there were more and more black-clothed people besieging her, and she was a little struggling, and while responding to the enemy, she shouted: "How long do you want to hug her, and leave your sister alone?" ”
Xia Yulong and Lan Xin looked at each other and smiled awkwardly, and then came towards Zhang Xian's side to kill the general, the backs of the three of them were tightly pressed together, and after confronting dozens of black-clothed people for a while, they fell into a melee and fighting.
There are more and more people in black, and as far as the eye can see, there are only scattered white spots in the black pressure, and after a battle, more than 20 disciples have died, and the seven of them have also been injured to varying degrees.
Seeing that the Qiankun Sect is about to be destroyed......
Xia Yulong was very anxious, how to lead the black-clothed man led by him to Uncle Xiangshan's coffin, let Uncle Xiangshan hit him with a palm, and end this endless battle as soon as possible?
Suddenly, he had an idea and came up with a clever trick, he led Lan Xin and Zhang Xian to kill a bloody path, ran to the side of the coffin of Xiangshan, he shouted to Yao Banxian: "Grandpa, let me burn that ancient book, completely cut off the thoughts of these people in black, and we will die with them." ”
Yao Banxian was stunned and was almost stabbed by the handguard hook, but he turned his muscles very quickly, and turned the handguard hook to the right along the thorn, and easily avoided the tip of the handguard hook.
With a "whoop", the tip of the hook cut through Yao Banxian's clothes, and he shouted in response: "This is the only way for now, grandpa depends on you." ”
In fact, the black-clothed man led by him was also distracted when he heard Xia Yulong's shout, otherwise he would have to kill Yao Banxian with this stab, but Ji En picked up a bento behind him, and smashed the burning stick towards his head, and in an instant, he dissipated without a trace.
Xia Yulong had already blown the fire fold to ignite the coffin of the mountain, he looked around, searching for the traces of the man in black in the eyes of Tongtian, but the Taoism was shallow, and his eyes were cloudy.
"Hugh is going to burn the Book of Cultivating Immortals!"
The black-clothed man led by him burst out of the air and headed straight for the mountain coffin.
Xia Yulong was overjoyed, and together with Zhang Xian and Lan Xin, he quickly lifted the lid of Xiangshan's coffin and knocked on the coffin around him.
Xiang Shan's closed eyes suddenly opened angrily, and the burning flames "whirred" from his palms.
Xia Yulong took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward, took out the ashes made of nightshade petals from his arms and threw them at the man in black.
"Oh no, I've been tricked!"
The black-clothed man at the head screamed, and before he could turn into smoke, four or five "Flame Qilin Palms" had passed through the white ashes and hit his chest.
In an instant, the demon smoke in the northwest corner of Longgu Town was everywhere, hundreds of black-clothed people all dissipated into the air, wisps of black smoke rose from the shriveled hearts all over the ground, and the sound of fighting on the streets of Longgu Town stopped like this.
The man in black clutched his chest, knelt on one knee, and the blood in his mouth slowly dripped down the veil on the ground, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured, and it seemed that he could no longer move.
Yao Banxian and Ji En led Xiang Tian and the seven of them and the more than twenty surviving disciples and grandchildren to surround them, and the joy of victory was written all over Yao Banxian's face.
"Hey, hey, you have today!" Yao Banxian stroked the goatee on his chin, and his heart was very comfortable, "Why, are you not convinced, you will still die when you are dying." ”
The man in black swallowed the blood that poured up, and said with a sigh of relief, "Cheng...... King...... Fail...... Kou, I also admit it in your hands today, I only hate myself for not listening to Sun Wang's advice, Sun Wangwang said that your treachery is incomparable, I still don't believe it, today I finally appreciated, you ...... You're despicable. ”
Yao Banxian said "yo" twice, and laughed sharply: "How can you be despicable, all the people in my Longgu Town have been killed by you, aren't you afraid that their ghosts will come to you?" ”
The man in black snorted coldly and asked rhetorically, "The ghosts and gods were originally controlled by me, and I will be afraid of them?" ”
Yao Banxian laughed out loud and scolded angrily: "Among the Three Realms, you are the most powerful? If there are a lot of people, how old are you? You say, my Qiankun Sect has been infiltrated and stolen ancient books many times, and you didn't do it? ”