Don't wait any longer, this square-faced monk is really a good plan, he quietly ambushed the four of them before, and immediately showed the sign of the Ghost Control Sect after he missed, so it is very likely to completely isolate himself, and then don't start to stir up the situation, let this square-faced monk continue to talk will definitely completely shake the morale of the army, and he will wait to be killed!

"Hmph! Who are you scaring the Ghost Sect, is it really not certain! Besides, even if it is, we are not afraid, it doesn't hurt to tell you the truth, my senior sister is a descendant of the Red Whisk Ancestor of Jiuling Mountain, do you mean to say that the Red Whisk Ancestor is afraid of the Ghost Control Sect? Dare to insult the Red Whisk Ancestor, it is really lively, look at the fight!" Wan Qingping seized the gap, his tongue was like a spring, and he provoked the general, and then he shouted, and then he shot the Hui Yan Dart that had been prepared long ago towards the square-faced monk.

Wan Qingping was secretly ready to make a move, so after he finished speaking, the pair of wild goose darts immediately struck towards the square-faced monk with a flash of blue light, very fast, with a faint whistle of breaking through the air.

The square-faced monk was not unprepared, and when he saw the pair of wild geese flying back, his narrow eyes narrowed, "Little thing, look for death!" After saying that, he immediately slapped a talisman towards himself, and the talisman "snorted", spontaneously combusted without fire, and immediately turned into a blue light shield to protect his body.

At the same time as the talisman was stirred, the square-faced monk touched his waist with one hand, and pulled it from the middle waist, only to see a bright light flash, but he pulled out a nine-section bone whip.

This whip is more than four feet long, dozens of small bones like human leg bones are connected together by a black soft tendon, there are vermilion dansha branded runes on it, and a skull like a living creature is carved on the handle, driven by the square-faced monk, it immediately burst into inspiration, accompanied by a whining ghost roar, and came towards Wan Qingping.

"Haojia, what should I do? It's better to ......" Liu Wenlin saw that Wan Qingping and the monk of the Ghost Control Sect were fighting again, and immediately turned his head and asked, he directly called Xu Haojia by his name at this time, and his words seemed a little intimate.

Xu Haojia stared at Wan Qingping flying up and down there, and his fair face showed a look of hesitation.

Ghost Control Sect, she knows this sect very well, if it is ordinary, she really doesn't want to cause trouble, even if Wan Qingping has a little connection with herself.

But Fang Cai's own was indeed attacked, which made it difficult for her, who has always been arrogant, to swallow this breath, and she was very aggrieved, and at the same time her ears were ringing Fang Cai Wan Qingping's words, regardless of whether Wan Qingping was trying to sow discord there so that he could use himself as a shield, but one thing was right, if she was scared away by a word today, Jiuling Mountain would not have to mix in Wandaohai in the future, and she knew very well what kind of character her ancestor was, simply put, she was very good-looking.

Thinking about this, coupled with the triumphant words of Long Yilou, Xu Haojia suddenly stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said: "The name of the ancestor can't fall, no matter how domineering the Ghost Sect is, it can't control our southwest seas, go up!"

As he spoke, he flew into the air, and at the same time patted the storage bag on his waist and flew out of a treasure mirror, the treasure mirror was the size of a small watermelon, the whole body was red, the front was very smooth, the figure was very clear, and the back was carved with a circle of very bright runes, and there were several portraits of the famous fire spirit beasts in Wandao Sea were also engraved on it with the technique of Yin carving.

Liu Wenlin saw that Xu Haojia had made a decision, although he was reluctant, but he didn't dare to object, if he didn't care that Xu Haojia chose to stand by, he couldn't wait until he returned to Jiuling Mountain, so he also pulled out a cold and shining sword weapon, and looked around, it seemed that he was looking for an opponent to join the battle group.

However, Liu Wenlin was also a little clever, he played a trick at this time, and did not directly face the disciple of the Ghost Control Sect of the monk with the upper face, but shouted lightly, and immediately slashed the sword weapon towards Long Yilou. The persimmon still has to be pinched soft, the Long family, hey, it's not in the eyes of Jiuling Mountain!

Qiu Zhaoxu saw that a few people had made a move, and he was even more unambiguous without much scheming, and directly opened the folding fan in his hand, and with the injection of mana, the folding fan immediately shone with gold, and then turned into a Dao golden blade and drowned the square-faced monk.

When he left Juxian Villa the day before, Wan Qingping seemed to be kind enough to remind him that someone might be unfavorable to him, and he was very righteous in his words to let him leave first.

Provoked by Wan Qingping's words, Qiu Zhaoxu suddenly seemed to be humiliated, shouting loudly to advance and retreat with Wan Qingping, and before coming here, Wan Qingping had pleaded with Zuo Shili for him and was reprimanded, which can be regarded as a favor owed to him, and it is not good not to pay it back. Of course, if you know that Wan Qingping didn't mention this matter to Zuo Shili at all, I don't know if Qiu Zhaoxu can stay here and stick a knife in Wan Qingping's ribs, and if you don't give someone a blow with your backhand, you can be considered kind-hearted.

The square-faced monk really deserves to be a disciple of such a big sect as the Ghost Control Sect, all the talisman magic weapons are all excellent, and the light shield formed by the talisman is really extremely tough, like an old cowhide stabbed by a blunt knife, resisting most of the attacks that are rolling in, it seems to be crumbling, but it makes Wan Qingping itch the root of his teeth, because this light mask can't be broken no matter how he attacks.

The six of them completely exchanged hands on this mountain, magic weapons flew around, talismans one after another, accompanied by the sound of Jin Ge, the nearby trees continued to stop and break in the roar, and the grass and flowers with trembling dewdrops seemed to be ravaged, and it was a mess everywhere in sight.

Today is the time when most of the envoys to congratulate leave Juxian Villa, which is only a few dozen miles away from Juxian Villa, and is on the diameter leading to the pier, and in the time of half a cup of tea, five monks have passed by this side, but when these people are now fighting with the great momentum of the six people, they do not want to cause more trouble when they know how to protect themselves, and they all take a detour, so as not to cause fire. ‘

At this time, on a high pavilion in Juxian Villa, a pair of beautiful people were standing in the wind, handsome men and beautiful women, talented and beautiful, it was the couple of Nong Yimeng who had just gotten married, and the eyes of the two people who were snuggling up to each other were towards the direction of Wan Qingping's fighting.

"Third brother, what do you think?" Nong Yimeng was born in a small landlord family, similar to Wan Qingping's background, and ranked third in the family, so Fairy Ke called him like this.

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