Xie Zhang's expression was crazy, and the magic weapon he pulled out of his sleeve was shaped like a short whip, and the whip shimmered a little dark gold.

As the short whip landed on the strange body opposite, he suddenly heard this strange and let out a miserable scream.

I saw that the strange body touched the golden mang, as if the fine snow touched the source of fire, and began to dissolve irresistibly and rapidly.

Xie Zhang's short whip magic weapon seems to have a special restraint effect on weirdness!

The unfathomable-looking withered face was weird, and he couldn't resist the blow of this golden mang.

Xie Zhang grabbed the forty Yuan Shou Beads that had fallen, and his face just showed joy.

Inside the Eternal Pavilion, the rest of the weird people who were crowded together suddenly screamed: "Passerby, you are willing to gamble but do not admit defeat!" You broke the rules first, you damn it! ”

Overlapping voices shouted high and low: "Whoever breaks the rules will die, go to death......"

Rumble!

The many strange things that had been bound in the Eternal Pavilion rushed out of the pavilion like a flood that had burst through the floodgates.

They stretched out their miserable white hands, or pulled Xie Zhang's hair, or pulled Xie Zhang's limbs, or grabbed Xie Zhang's body......

Xie Zhang struggled to wield the short whip magic weapon in his hand, but the golden light on the top of this magic weapon had already dissolved together when he killed the previous withered face.

Without the blessing of that golden ray, the power of this magic weapon suddenly became ordinary.

Xie Zhang's cultivation is not high, and he can't resist many strange arrests, but he heard him roar angrily: "The time has come!" ”

"Shoot! Why haven't you made a move? Father! Daddy! Daddy save me! ”

Then, in the eyes of Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang who were almost stunned, they saw that the monks who had chased and killed Xie Zhang before made a move.

There were warriors who swung their swords in stride, and there were immortal cultivators who pinched and chanted spells, and they all landed their attacks on those weird people who besieged Xie Zhang.

- Yes, it was the monks who chased and killed Xie Zhang, and kept saying that Xie Zhang had blackmailed their Yuan Shouzhu, but now they are helping to rescue Xie Zhang.

And not only them, but on the side of the street on both sides of the Black River, several monks rushed out in an instant.

The first one said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, Zhang'er is here for my father." ”

Then he shouted loudly: "The pavilion keeper is dead, everyone, kill quickly!" ”

It turned out that this person turned out to be Xie Zhang's father, Xie Yunfeng, who had been hiding in another hiding place for a long time!

As he spoke, he raised his hand and raised a magic weapon in the shape of a bamboo tube, and pushed it behind the bamboo tube with one hand, only to see a bang, and a thin needle as thin as a cow's hair and a glimmering light flew forward like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, a row of strange smoke turned into gray smoke and dissipated into the dark space.

Among these weirdness, one of them broke out with Yuan Shou Zhu.

Yuan Shou beads rolled to the ground, and were trampled by the weird people who came up with follow-up additions.

The eyes of the monks on the periphery were red, and they used their own means for a while, not only to kill the strange snatching Yuan Shou Zhu, but also to rescue Xie Zhang.

Xie Yunxiang, who was squatting in the corner watching this scene, was stunned, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Damn it!" It turned out that Xie Zhang's bet with Weird was actually a bait, and all of this was premeditated by them...... Am I the number one fool in the sky? ”

Song Ciwan also felt quite unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, all of this is actually traceable.

The next moment, she heard Xie Yunxiang say again: "However, why is my good nephew Xie Zhang embarrassed to call his father for help when he is in danger?" Brother Xin Dao, you say, Xie Zhang, didn't he know his performance in the illusion, but in fact, he was all seen by us? ”

"It's true, if this guy knew this, he wouldn't dare to call his father. Hahaha! ”

"I just don't know, my good cousin, who is usually the most sanctimonious, is in such a mood that he is shouting slogans so seriously to save his good Zhang'er?"

He pressed his tune and laughed gloatingly.

In the midst of a strong emotional surge, the scales resurfaced.

[Human desires, the joy, hatred, and sorrow of immortal cultivators in the qi transformation period, two catties and one tael, can be sold. 】

Song Ciwan smiled and sighed, took out two rough-made human skin masks from the scales, buckled one on his face, and threw the other to Xie Yunxiang.

"Since Brother Xie has a grievance, why not cut off his beard?"

Xie Yunxiang was stunned and said, "Brother Xin Dao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Song Ciwan said: "Brother Xie invited me to enter the Phantom City together, wouldn't he really just hide in this remote corner and watch the excitement?" ”

At this point, she didn't say more, just stood up and suddenly raised her foot slightly.

She didn't move much, but her speed was as fast as if it had turned into a wisp of wind.

But in a moment, she crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and appeared not far outside the Eternal Pavilion.

The monks were fighting with the weird, and Xie Zhang's screams were gradually weakened by the many weirdness.

But there were too many weirdness pouring out of the Eternal Pavilion, so much that it seemed like the waves of the long river, wave after wave, and no matter how hard the monks on the periphery tried to kill, they couldn't save Xie Zhang in time.

Xie Zhang became more and more panicked, and he cried anxiously: "Dad! Daddy save me! ”

Xie Yunfeng only shouted: "Zhang'er, you hold on!" Daddy is coming soon! ”

More and more weirdness is coming, even if these are just low-level weird, there doesn't seem to be any particularly complete spiritual intelligence, it will only follow the laws of instinct, and its single strength is about at the gray game level, but the number of people who can't stand them is too much.

Even in the late stage of Qi training, Xie Yunfeng seemed to be a little powerless.

The other monks were not as good as him, and they were even more hurried and overstretched.

At this critical moment, Song Ciwan, who arrived in one step, began her strange journey of harvesting.

She raised her hand to pinch the trick, and wisps of blazing flames popped out like a snake between her fingers.

The flames flew and shuttled, and all the weirdness that was touched by it was pierced through the body at the moment, and then turned into gray smoke and dissipated without a trace.

Occasionally, if the longevity beads fall, there will be a breeze blowing and rolling the longevity beads.

Song Ciwan stood in a remote position like this and harvested the Yuan Shouzhu.

One by one, the longevity beads fell into her palm, and not only that, but the scales also appeared around her from time to time, constantly collecting.

[Gray tour-level weird ghost spirit can be sold for one penny. 】

[Gray tour-level weird ghost spirit two coins, can be offset. ] 】

[Gray tour-level weird ghost spirit three coins, can be sold. ] 】

……

More and more strange spirits were collected by the scales, and the flames on Song Ciwan's fingertips became more and more agile and raging.

Gradually, wisps of fine flames turned into a rain of fire, and a kind of enlightenment about flames emerged in Song Ciwan's heart.

In the display of the Cave Illumination Technique panel, the experience bar of the Blazing Flame Technique was constantly beating, witnessing Song Ciwan's rapid progress at this moment.

Since she practiced, because she was cautious enough, in fact, she didn't have much positive combat experience, and it was also a rare opportunity for her to be so hearty and unleashed.