"Master, be careful!"

Mu Haotian shouted.

Mu Dingzhen, as a congenital master, can anticipate the enemy with his sixth sense, and he doesn't need to be reminded, he has already noticed it one step earlier.

He originally intended that the two of them were friends of the fox and dog, if he could get rid of the old ghost as soon as possible, presumably Pei Zhi would not have the idea of revenge. Unexpectedly, Pei Zhi summoned him immediately, and he could only immediately withdraw the offensive and block the two disciples to defend with all his might.

The old ghost of Xishan took the opportunity to escape from the predicament.

Pei Zhi's flying figure was still far away, and Mu Dingzhen felt that there was an extremely dangerous aura attached to him.

I vaguely saw a black shadow coming, foul-smelling, cold, but I didn't know what it was attacking.

His heart was full of joy, and he shouted! With a wave of his sleeve, he threw out a dozen talismans, lined up in the air, flew one by one, and then quickly sprayed a cloud of blood mist with his lips.

In an instant, the talisman burned in mid-air, and the five-colored light flashed, gathering and transforming, revealing an arc shaped like a turtle shell.

At the same time, he also raised his innate true qi to ask for the blessing of the evil whip, and the whip shadow burst like fireworks, surging forward.

Taoism and martial arts, done in one go, have done everything he can in his life.

When Fang Fu finished doing it, the black shadow had already attacked!

only heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the "turtle shell" only supported two breaths, and it was crushed.

Only then did Mu Dingzhen see clearly that the thing that attacked was the strange vine wrapped around Pei Zhi's waist.

After the strange vine broke the "turtle shell", its strength did not decrease, and it blatantly asked for the evil whip.

At the moment of touch, the qi on the whip was suppressed.

In the crackling sound, Mu Dingzhen's mouth cracked, and he almost lost his whip, but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand, so he had to desperately stabilize his body and pour his true qi.

The long whip was entangled in the strange vine, and the two auras intertwined and collided, fiercely confronting.

In a hurry, an extremely dangerous "wrestling" situation has been formed in the course of the fight, and unless one side is defeated, there is no possibility of peace.

The strength is Pei Zhi's director, this time it is just what he wants, the deity is close, he slows down, calmly manipulates the strange vine, and presses step by step.

In the eyes of Mu Haotian in the rear, this demon beat the master as soon as he made a move, and his means seemed to be higher than that of the old ghost of Xishan, and he couldn't help but worry.

He was afraid that Pei Zhi would also suddenly make a killing move like the old ghost before, so he hurriedly took two steps forward, used his body to block Senior Sister Mu Ting, who was meditating and healing, and shouted loudly with a small sword:

"Master, you have defeated the old dog of Xishan, and take a break, let me fight this demon and cut off his stinky rope!"

Because of Pei Zhi's actions, Mu Haotian had no good impression of him, so he naturally wouldn't be polite, and he was worried that something would happen to his master, so he just wanted to provoke Pei Zhi and attack him.

Pei Zhi was really furious when he heard this, and said:

"What does the little crumbs know? This thing is called Nanhai Bateng! ”

I didn't care about being scolded as a "demon", but I cared about the dignity of the strange vine.

Mu Haotian was slightly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the so-called "South China Sea Tyrant".

I saw that it was thicker than its big arms, more than three feet long, and its sensitivity was abnormal, like a living thing.

But when I looked at it, I always felt that something was wrong, and when I looked closely, I was terrified-

- The root of that strange vine was actually born in Pei Zhi's belly!

The folds of skin at the junction were piled up, and the knots seemed to grow out of the navel, like his fifth limb.

This terrible phenomenon made Mu Haotian's heart furious, and the indescribable discomfort in his throat, coupled with the fishy smell wafting in front of him from time to time, he couldn't help retching a few times at the moment, and scolded:

"Ahem, what a rotten vine in the North Sea, it stinks! If you cut it for firewood, you are afraid that it will be disliked. ”

After speaking, he saw that Pei Zhi glanced at him angrily, so he intensified his efforts, arrogantly brandished his small sword and continued to provoke, almost writing "Come and beat me" on his face.

In my heart, I was secretly anxious because of Master's insistence:

"Master knows the 'Immortal Heart', why should he do this?"

He also thought that the master was unusual, brave and unscrupulous, and wanted to show his strength. But he didn't know that Mu Dingzhen was forced to fight hard and wrestle, and he couldn't advance or retreat, and fanning the flames would cause great harm.

After Pei Zhi was enraged, he suddenly increased his strength, and Ba Teng suddenly swelled like a blood congestion!

The vines were all forked upright, like a snake's neck and a vulture trembling, and as he exerted his strength, the tips of the forks also stretched out a sucker-shaped vine leaf, which looked very disgusting.

Mu Haotian felt sick to his stomach for a while, and once again ridiculed Ba Teng, but before Pei Zhi could refute it angrily, he heard the sad voice of the old ghost of Xishan float over:

"Theteta, boy! My brother Pei is a talented member of the Lan Haiteng family, and he cultivates the famous 'Soul Receiving Technique' overseas, which is actually a rare ancient hemorrhoid technique in the world. Once refined, Ba Teng is like an arm command, with infinite strength, tenacity and body, and it is the most restrained martial artist, far from being injured by ordinary true qi. I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy earlier, so that you will not suffer in vain. ”

Mu Haotian looked for the sound, and vaguely saw the old ghost coiled under the tree in the distance, closed his eyes and exercised his conditioning, and the white gas above his head was like steam, it should be a critical moment for healing, I don't know why I am still in the mood to laugh at myself?

Immediately retorted:

"Your subordinates are defeated, Hugh has to open his mouth and fart! You come and kneel down and kowtow a few times to the master, and the master will leave you a whole corpse. ”

The old ghost of Xishan was silent, but he was not angry.

Mu Haotian frowned slightly, and suddenly woke up to something incredible, and secretly shouted in his heart:

"He said, Ba Teng specializes in martial arts, it is difficult to really hurt him, is he actually reminding me to use the Dao method?"

What he expected was not bad.

Their master and apprentice worked together to hit the old ghost hard, although they were hated to the bone, but Pei Zhi sat back and ignored it before, witnessing the embarrassing scene, which also made the old ghost hold a grudge, wishing that the two sides could fight to the death. A few words clearly praised Pei Zhi, but secretly revealed his weakness, which can be described as sinister.

In a short period of time, Mu Haotian couldn't guess the joints, and he was hesitant in his heart, and he became more and more worried about his master.

The old ghost didn't know that he had looked away, he was repelled by Mu Haotian's blow at that time, and almost died, thinking about it afterwards, he expected that the kid was a spell, although the martial arts were not refined, the Taoist cultivation was acceptable.

Unexpectedly, regardless of martial arts and Taoism, the current Mu Haotian is just a straw foot, even if he understands the true meaning, he is powerless to help the master.

Suddenly, Mu Haotian and the old ghost of Xishan had their own thoughts, misunderstandings, and suspicions.

The wrestling between the two on the field is not waiting for me.

The two sides quickly split up!

Naha vine grew on Pei Zhi's belly, and it was really like an arm's command, and after it expanded, it did not lose its flexibility at all, and its strength was greatly enhanced.

Mu Ding really supported the piece, and he could no longer be defeated.

Please dissipate the aura on the evil whip and soften and fall. He snorted, spitting blood, and his body was struck one after another by those sucker-shaped vine leaves, and he fell to the ground and flew out.

Mu Haotian was furious when he saw this, but before he could make a move, the tyrant vine had already retracted and tightened like a python, and in an instant, it completed its momentum, and suddenly ejected, hitting his face door like lightning!

The wind is howling!

Everything is as stagnant as ever.

Jingling's cry, Chubby Xiaozhuang's exclamation, and Naha's angry roar were all included in his ears and echoed in his head.

The fishy qi on the vine and Pei Zhi's alien true qi slowly swam into the nasal cavity, and the fishy smell and coldness permeated at the same time.

The familiar situation opened, and Mu Haotian was very open-he tried his best to provoke and did not do anything, but at this time he achieved it effortlessly!

……

Bang!!

There was a loud bang, and the sand burst out. Mu Haotian's body was instantly lifted into the air by the impact, and he was caught up by Ba Teng in mid-air, wrapped tightly and tied up, and pulled down.

Slam it back to the ground!

Mu Haotian coughed up blood, and his head was empty.

The sucker vine leaves, like powerful big hands, pressed him fiercely, almost making him breathless.

In a trance, I listened to Pei Zhi's gloomy words:

"Little crumbs, do you dare to take advantage of your tongue?"

Mu Haotian's cochlea was buzzing, his eyes were full of stars, he was unable to respond, he couldn't think, his five senses were in chaos, he only looked at the stars and moon in the sky, and only heard the voices of men and women running or mocking or crying or laughing.

He had no idea what they were doing.

He didn't really care about everything around him at the moment.

He was just trying to figure out something, but his head was muddy.

After a long time, he finally remembered:

"Why did the 'Faerie Heart' eventually fail even though it had already reacted?"

His consciousness slowly condensed, and he was reminiscing, when he suddenly heard a sharp voice say:

"Tetete, Brother Pei, don't talk to him anymore, let me finish him off!"

"Okay."

A grim voice agreed.

Feeling a lightness, the tyrant who pressed his body retreated, Mu Haotian barely raised his head, only to see a tall black shadow flying through the air, stretching out his arms horizontally, and rushing towards him with a blade.

He gritted his teeth, but he couldn't muster the strength to support his body.

All of a sudden.

He noticed that someone was approaching him, crouched down and helped him to sit up, put one hand around him, and raised the other hand high to meet the old ghost that was rushing towards him.

The fragrance is fragrant, the back touches the soft body, and it is stable and peaceful.

Mu Haotian looked at the hand that was raised high and looked like white jade.

A crisp snap of fingers sounded in his ears.

Is that you?

He whispered softly in his heart.