"Sun Zuo, a lot of entanglement, harassment tactics, Pingzhi, you go find Qu Yang." Let me be in a hurry, and hurriedly use Qiu Xu's sound Dafa to command.

In his heart, he was even more shocked, his perception and application of spirituality was extraordinary, the spirituality in Yilin and the white-skinned pig should be similar to the existence of split souls, but the essence was the same, and they were all about taking away the two of them.

And Yilin is young, and she was plotted early, so it is easy for the good mother to give up, and even Yilin's original consciousness should not be much left.

But the white-skinned pig is different, the spirit in his own body has been tempered by the Zhixiong Heart Sutra, and no one will underestimate it, so his seizure has entered a tug-of-war.

Now that the good mother and the white-skinned pig are together, the two have begun to promote each other, and there is also the sound of the piano to help each other, which makes the integration of the two more rapid.

This is not a good thing, if you don't separate the two quickly, the white pig will really be taken away.

He is very familiar with the sound of the piano, it is Qu Yang who plays the piano, Lin Pingzhi's martial arts have not entered the artistic conception, but it should be okay to interfere with the other party.

Sun Zuo is also in a hurry, but he is only congenital, and he is also a quick success, and the exercises in his hands are an anti-heaven existence for ordinary Jianghu people, but for this inexplicable existence, even Yan Shisan's sword is not as good.

Hearing the words, he instantly understood, picked up a rattan casually, and directly used the dog-beating stick method, constantly harassing the two.

"Hahahaha, you're still tender." There was a hint of sarcasm in the good mother's eyes.

With a wave of her hands, the connection between her and the breath of the white-skinned pig became deeper and deeper, but in an instant, the Holy Seat Qianqiu Palace also seemed to begin to shake.

Sun Zuo didn't care about it, his master had already instructed him, as long as the dog-beating stick method was used, there was a little bit of the magic of the extremely evil blood lotus during the period, and the impact on this person should not be small.

It's just that the heart is getting more and more anxious, the other party is at home here, and the white-skinned pig has no senses, so he can only deal with it passively, and now the original breath is getting less and less.

But he didn't realize that with the use of the dog-beating stick method, some fragments of the extremely evil blood lotus fell on the good mother.

These extremely evil powers are the best medicine to interfere with the good mother, and every small fragment makes the other party's body tremble slightly.

Qu Yang also seemed to feel the discomfort of his mother, and the sound of the piano was even faster, and even a little eager.

Let me do it, but he breathed a sigh of relief, he was very clear about Sun Zuo's flaws, and it was not easy for him to control the fragments of the Extremely Evil Blood Lotus specifically.

But it is quite simple to let him use the refined dog-beating stick method, and the stick moves are exquisite, and the fragments cannot fall on the white-skinned pig by the way, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, it doesn't matter if it falls on him a little, it is very difficult to refine the complete Extremely Evil Blood Lotus with the power of the evil fire of the Ambition Heart Sutra, but it is still okay to do this.

Wei Qiniang also contributed on the side, the big array was too dangerous, and it didn't make much use for her own participation, but looking for Qu Yang could still come in handy.

Directly stretched out his hand and waved a palm into the rockery, and said in surprise: "Hahahaha, I found you."

"A saint is indeed a saint." The sound of the piano in Qu Yang's hand did not disappear, but his figure jumped up, and he instantly came out of the rockery.

But his body is quite peculiar, his legs are directly entangled with the white vine wrapped around the rockery, as if standing on the white vine, constantly rising.

"Take your life." Lin Pingzhi shouted angrily, his body jumped, and he slashed directly towards Bai Teng, but he was shocked, only to see countless sparks rising straight up, but Bai Teng was unharmed.

Let me be surprised, I didn't expect this white vine to have such a ability, but it was quite strange, I looked around, but I was happy, and said directly: "Let the old immortal eat the vine."

In her heart, she sighed secretly, drinking and pecking is really determined, the immortal body is already malnourished, in other words, her body is in desperate need of natural treasures.

It can be said that when there was no natural treasure to eat at the beginning, it was to absorb its own life vitality as nutrition, which is why it caused such a terminal illness.

At that time, he saved the old immortal and passed it on to her to strengthen the stomach, so that the other party could decompose

The ability to gain vitality from ordinary food is greatly increased, which is the method of dietary therapy and digestion.

This can be regarded as saving the other party, and it is also transforming the other party's body into a peculiar physique, that is, similar to the gluttonous body.

No matter how powerful the white hair vine is, it is just a plant, and it is also an ordinary medicinal material, and it has innate restraint in its attributes.

There is also the restraint of the stomach strengthening Dafa exercises, and he is secretly blessed, but this thing is very easy to deal with by the old immortal.

"Bite him." Lin Pingzhi's figure jumped, jumped directly to the old immortal's side, and pointed to the vine road.

The old immortal was stunned, his martial arts skills are low, but he is not a fool, how can he let himself eat vines, how can he eat this thing?

But looking at the vines, the liquid in his mouth involuntarily began to appear, and he only felt that the originally green vines seemed to be some kind of delicacy, and he grabbed the vines directly, and he was about to move his mouth.

The vines seemed to touch the heavens and the earth, and they couldn't help shrinking, and even began to shake directly, and even the Qu Yang in the void was shaken.

Where can I still play the piano, even my body began to shake constantly, and even the piano in my hand fell directly from the air.

Let me do it, but I slowly collected the Wutu True Qi that was just fed into the ground, and the devouring of the old immortal was not powerful, but with his assistance, this power was not ordinary.

His iron-smelting hand is the real devouring, everything is indissolving, the two are inside and outside, but the white vine can hide from the devouring of the old immortal, but he can't hide from his own attack.

My heart also sank, I had long felt that this white vine should not be simple, but I didn't expect it to be a living thing, but I didn't expect this.

The good mother began to merge continuously on the head of the white-skinned pig, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and directly delayed a little.

"Take your life." Suddenly, a thick voice sounded.

A burly body flew out from the other side of the rockery in an instant, and I saw that he was wearing a robe, and with a wave of his palms, a huge palm force slapped directly towards the good mother.

"You-" The good mother was disturbed by the fragments of the extremely evil blood lotus, and her mind could not be stabilized, but she didn't expect that someone would sneak attack in the dark, and she was directly slapped and flew out, and the flame of light on her body instantly dissipated, and she passed out.

Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and just now he sensed that there was another person in the shadows, and even faintly had a slight bond with the good mother, so he got into the formation.

But he didn't catch his breath at all, so he chose to let the good mother out, but he didn't expect it to be his own person.

Looking at the other party's form, if he didn't guess wrong, this should be Yilin's biological father, Wei Qiniang's husband, and the master of non-ringing.