The previous fox fire burned his black and shiny hair, and even his greasy body became a little charred.

On his chest, there were three shocking scars, and the blood was not stopping.

An Lu's expression was hideous, and his arm suddenly exerted force and slammed it to his feet.

The onlookers exclaimed one after another.

Unexpectedly, the woman quickly supported the ground with both palms, slapped it violently, and then drew two wind blades.

An Lu's chest hurt, and he was smashed down by two wind blades again.

It's just that before Ayu stood still, he carried the golden axe to kill, Ayu gritted his teeth angrily, this axe was extremely weird, and the attached breath on it seemed to be born to win for a fox monster like her.

As a demon who cultivates into a human form with a breathing aura, to reduce the tendons and veins on the huge body to the size of a human body, it will greatly reduce the power of its spells, and now facing this strong enemy holding a crushing magic weapon, it is revealed that the true body of the big demon is the only way to deal with the enemy.

Ayu snorted coldly, and in an instant, a pair of beautiful eyes melted into beast vertical eyes, sharp canine teeth grew on his lips, and he resolutely stabbed out with fox claws, shaking the golden axe heavily!

On the eaves, golden ripples swayed, Ayu screamed, his fingers were dripping with blood, and he fell to the ground. And the turnaround who was wearing golden armor was murderous, and decisively slashed the axe in his hand towards Ayu.

At the last moment, behind the restaurant, there was a white rainbow light, rising from the ground and reaching the sky, stirring up the sky full of clouds and mist.

The thunder light fell, and the turnover suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was numb, and the dazzling white thunder and lightning were immediately wrapped around the axe, and then a force like a torrent surged, and the turnover had to temporarily give up the idea of understanding Ayu, and picked up the axe to smash one thunderbolt after another.

"Who's coming?" Turnaround shouted.

Ayu raised his head and found a young man in front of him, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in white and snowy, with long waterfall-like hair spread behind his back.

The young man's face was flat, and he rolled up his sleeves and said, "My name is Bai Lu." ”

"You're the donkey?" Ayu suddenly realized.

The young man coughed twice, a little embarrassed, turned his head, revealing half of his beautiful face as white as the moon, and frowned slightly: "The donkey is just an illusion, to be precise, I am a dragon ......"

Ayu froze in place, this face was a little familiar, and soon said coldly: "Who wants you to meddle!" ”

Bai Lu looked at Ayu's scarred body, and the stubbornness that was holding on, waved his hand and said: "Don't get me wrong, you are a fox, I am a dragon, I don't want to please you, I really have itchy hands!" ”

Bai Lu turned his head to look at the turnaround, and then gently slapped his palm on his heart, and suddenly there were snow-white bright silver scales all over his body, condensed into armor, and the white night was cold.

He pointed to the turnover of the golden armor and said arrogantly: "Hey! You are dressed in golden armor, Huang Bula, ugly to death! So tonight, Uncle Bai Lu will beat you so that you can't take care of yourself! ”

The five fingers and claws are clustered, and the electric light is chaotic, wrapping around the fingertips.

Ten steps away, when he heard the young man's unashamed words, he suddenly smiled: "You'd better really be able to." ”

In the sky above the wine alley, the golden light and the silver light are-for-tat, and every time they collide, there will be a deafening roar in the sea of clouds.

And Ayu also killed An Lu again.

"I didn't expect this white donkey to be a descendant of the real dragon in the world, but the quality is a little different, and the dragon horn was sawed off, but the old slave has some doubts, this white dragon was really bought in the Yuqiao Town Market?"

Xia Ze nodded, his face slightly drunk: "What?" Got a clue? ”

Wu Xiao looked at Bai Hong in the clouds: "If I remember correctly, in addition to the sword immortals everywhere in Liuzhou, and the sword casters grabbed a handful, the most are the dragons in the Dragon Abyss of the West Sea, they use the dragon body day after day, year after year, to impact the thunder pool, wanting to use this to fade the dragon body, and thus incarnate into a dragon." ”

"But there are very few people who become the Great Dao, and many dragons have either been split into flying ashes, and those who are lucky enough to survive are also covered in scaly wounds, and there is no possibility of ascending to the sky. This white dragon is obviously only one step away from turning into a dragon, and for some reason it has been sawed off its horns, and it can't even maintain the shape of a real dragon. ”

Xia Ze was thoughtful, but heard Wu Xiao say again: "I know that the lord is worried that there will be a lot of tricky troubles and countless enemies in the trip to Daqi, so he wants to go north and give up going west." But the old slave has to say that if the lord wants to go to Liuzhou, he has to go to Daqi, and the advantages of this trip outweigh the disadvantages. ”

"Oh? How to say this. Xia Ze asked.

"Liuzhou is located in the northwest of the Ethereal Continent, during which it is necessary to cross the vast West Sea, even if the monks of the Xianglong Realm and even the Wind Realm step into the air, they must walk for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and there are monsters in the water who have cultivated to enter the Daluo Realm, and it is not a day or two to covet the flesh and blood of the human race Jindan, if you don't go to the Daqi ferry to take a boat, if you want to cross the West Sea, it is not easy."

Xia Ze nodded again and again, many times, Wu Xiao thought about things much more thoughtfully than him, and he had a feeling that as long as he was still in this ethereal state, it was not too far from home.

Wu Xiao frowned, and fell into memory: "Besides, I have an old man in Daqi, who has some friendship with me, and he can use a secret method to open up another Qi Mansion when the three souls and seven spirits of the Lord Lord are not stable, so that the Lord can temporarily step into the realm of Qi Practitioners." ”

Xia Ze was dumbfounded and said, "Is this true? ”

Wu Xiao's words were like a torrential rain, sprinkled on his heart that had been dry for a long time. Since he was ten years old, many mountain sects came to Yunxi Town to calculate the root bones for the children in the town, and he was judged to be extremely talented, and he was not even qualified to enter the sect as a miscellaneous worker.

At that time, he looked at the group of selected children, looking happy, and his heart was very envious.

He promised a certain girl to be the greatest sword fairy in the world, but at that time he was just a country mud leg who had not yet stepped into the martial arts, and he was ignorant, and he didn't know how heavy this promise was.

Later, his three souls and seven spirits were smashed by someone, and it had already cost Mu Tao and many other people the efforts of Mu Tao and many others to survive, so there was no need to think about refining qi.

It's not that he feels that practicing boxing is too hard, too tiring and has no future, but it happens to be because of this promise, he is afraid that his boxing practice is not pure enough, not strong enough, and he will be mediocre all his life, and one day he will be farther and farther away from a girl who is already untouchable.

He is now a swordsman, only because he has a half-immortal soldier-level Eight Desolation Sword from the Fire, he can fight the sword, if he wants to be a sword immortal, he must first refine his qi.

Let your magic reach the sky, the gods and demons will overwhelm the realm, and I only have a sword.

There is only one sword, which cuts through the Biluo Yellow Spring, splits the sky and the galaxy, and divides the mountains and seas into nine, which is sword cultivation.

Wu Xiao handed a letter to Xia Ze and said with a wry smile: "My old man, who has a somewhat eccentric temperament, is one, a blacksmith. ”

Outside the window, dark clouds rolled and the wind howled.

After the half-pillar incense, the sound of the wind gradually weakened.

There was a scorched black thing, unable to distinguish the facial features, and smashed to the ground, as if it was lifeless, and the white fox with a light body fell lightly on the charred black chest.

The whole behemoth actually pressed the ground to a sink of four feet, and then twisted its body and transformed into that delicate woman again.

Ayu raised her toes and rubbed the ground, her stomach churned, this An Lu is not powerful, but the mouth that rolled in the dung pit for a while, and the foul language spit out was disgusting.

On the other hand, it also quietly ended.

In the middle of the clouds, a silvery rainbow light lingered, and finally landed on the roof.

Bai Lu looked proud, leisurely, dragging the blood-stained turnover in his hand, and with a wave of his big hand, the turnover that had passed out and fell into the house.

Wu Xiao smelled the bloody breath at his feet, turned his head and asked Xia Ze: "Didn't the lord take the time to teach him etiquette?" ”

Xia Ze had no choice but to spread his hands, the donkey was He Xu's.

This body of treasure armor and axe is really unbearable, so he ignores the unpleasant blood, hooks his five fingers, snaps, and the armor is separated.

The turnover that had already passed out was painful, and then Wu Xiao, who was full of indifferent smiles, was kicked to death again by Wu Xiao, who was full of indifferent smiles.

"Forget it, for the sake of his meritorious service, let's postpone the old slave's etiquette class a little later."

Outside the alley, the woman who looked arrogant and domineering at first, seeing that the two members of the Yang family had been defeated, was terrified, and immediately ordered the family with the torch to break off, and then turned around and fled.

Ayu sneered, turned into a three-zhang white fox again, stepped on the eaves, and caught up with the woman in an instant.

The woman felt that the clothes behind her back were tight, and her feet were already in the air and off the ground, so frightened that she screamed, and turned her head to see a fox as big as a bull, with fierce eyes in her eyes, and her eyes were black, and she fainted.

The warm water flowed down the woman's heels, and Ayu just wanted to scare her, but when she saw this, she had to throw the woman on the eaves casually.

In the next moment, a black figure, from the other end of Qingcheng Town, grew in momentum, stepped into the air, and then smashed a punch on Ayu's face, smashing her upside down and flying out, collapsing three houses in a row.

The person who came was Yang You, the head of the Yang family, and I saw him holding the sun in his hands, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted angrily: "Evil animal, hurt my wife, deceive my heir, and ask you to pay for your life today." ”

Long before the man landed, Bai Lu had already pulled out his body and wanted to save Ayu, but he was still a step too late, and he was immediately furious, turning the thunder and lightning in his hand into a dragon and blasting towards Yang You.

There was a hint of surprise in Yang You's eyes, but he didn't hesitate for too long, the two long swords, one red and one purple, fell on his left and right hands respectively, and then stepped forward with his left foot, standing up with two fierce sword qi of different colors.

The thunder and lightning dragon barely dispersed a sword qi before it vanished.

In the end, Bai Lu took fourteen steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Yang You wanted to kill Ayu and Bai Lu first, and then find the swordsman boy in the woman's mouth to settle the score, but unexpectedly, in the restaurant in the distance, on the windowsill, a young man in a green robe climbed out, posing in a simple and unpretentious boxing fight, a fist spirit, like a rushing river, flying backwards.

Yang Youxin said that this person was not simple, but the young man, in front of everyone's eyes, stumbled, fell from the windowsill, face down, and slapped heavily on the street.

Wu Xiao covered his face, extremely embarrassed.