As a Dan Xiu, Meng Kexin and Ruan Ni never dreamed that they would one day be disgusted by the Spirit Sword.

You swords, do you know how humble your sword cultivators were when they came to beg them for a pill?

What is proud now?

What's wrong with the smell?

Stinky is also to defeat the enemy and save the southeast spirit world!

The Meng Kexin sisters felt that they were right, and they didn't move their necks.

But after a while, the two of them leaned back and almost passed out.

The medicinal power of the Closed Breath Pill was consumed, and the sky-high smell poured into the nasal cavity, almost sending the sisters away.

The two of them quickly made up for the Closed Breath Pill, and without saying a word, they packed up their things and returned the same way.

The road ahead was too smelly for them to come closer.

He even thought that these spirit swords were really interesting, and waited until they finished fighting before driving them away.

If you change to a sword that has no morality, I'm afraid that you will be so angry that you will fight them with the Zhengnan Spirit Realm as soon as they are stinky.

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Projection only projects sound and image, and cannot synchronize the sense of smell.

The stench that even the Spirit Sword that opened the Spirit Wisdom made Venerable Mizuhara curious: "Is this some secret magic weapon of your Danxia Sect?" How stinky is it? ”

The sect leader of the Danxia Sect smiled mysteriously: "It's unbelievably stinky." ”

Venerable Suwon has never experienced it and doesn't understand.

Wen Zheming thoughtfully took out a ball of specially treated pill impurities, and immediately a foul smell wafted across the entire viewing platform.

The elders all cut off their breath, and they could still smell the strong stench, and they all took the pills or put on the talismans.

"Put it away!" Elder Gui was close, and he was about to faint to death.

Even Jingchen Yuanjun silently covered his nose.

Wen Zheming originally wanted to give a physical explanation to the elders, but seeing that Venerable Suwon was about to draw his sword instinctively, he could only resist this impulse and obediently put away his supernatural powers.

The viewing platform of the south spirit world is far away from the southeast spirit world, and there is a faint smell of smell, secretly scolding the southeast spirit world for not talking about martial arts.

In order to maintain his own face, the owner of Huayuanfang also sneered and spit out a four-word evaluation: "But that's it." ”

Wen Zheming took out the same Nanwu Gatling Italian cannon, aimed it at her, and began to load the cannonballs.

Although this thing can't penetrate the formation set during the fitting period, it can be used by people!

Who wants to stay in a stinking environment for the rest of their lives!

The Flying Flower Sect Sect Master was anxious: "Stop, stop!" Is this where you get your hands dirty? ”

Wen Zheming asked kindly: "Does that stink?" ”

Flying Flower Sect Master: "...... Stinking! ”

These "cannonballs" were specially refined by him, and a variety of toxins were added.

The fruits of his labor were recognized, and Wen Zheming stopped his movements with satisfaction and put away the big killing weapon in front of him.

The Flying Flower Sect Sect Master glanced at him fiercely, and secretly scolded these bastards in the Southeast Spirit Realm.

"This will make them proud for a while now, waiting for the magic bead to ......"

He talked to Pang Wei beside him, but he didn't get a response from the other party, and he was confused.

Pang Wei didn't look unusual, but if you looked closely, you would find that his expression was a little sluggish.

The Flying Flower Sect Master was stunned for a moment, realized what this meant, and looked happy.

Those little cubs in the Southeast Spirit Realm are dead!

On the other side, Venerable Suwon also noticed this, and was discussing with Venerable Ziheng in a low voice: "Pang Wei looks a little wrong. ”

Venerable Ziheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party: "He seems to be missing some of his strength and divine soul. ”

Everyone is in the period of integration, and they all know what small means can be used during the period of integration.

When Venerable Suhara heard this, he immediately looked anxiously at the disciple in the projection: "Aren't the children in danger?" ”

"The ban on the sword shrine is still there, and only monks below the god stage can enter. Even if Pang Wei enters it, his cultivation is at most in the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

"It's not too tricky, it's up to the kids to find out."

At the same time, Elder Gui was also beating a drum in his heart: "Senior brother, these people in the Zhengnan Spirit Realm don't seem to be reasonable things. ”

"Even if we win the game, they're not going to leave, are they?"

"What should I do then?"

Jingchen Yuanjun spit out a word: "Hit." ”

The South Spirit Realm is using this game to stall for time, and the Southeast Spirit Realm is the same.

This time, only Venerable Ziheng and Venerable Suwon came to watch the game, and the rest of the monks who defended the formation were still standing in the pillar of light.

It doesn't look out of the ordinary.

But except for Su Tao, who was really still guarding outside, the other four Merge Stage monks had all returned to the Beidou Array, and what remained outside was just a phantom.

With a slight modification of the Beidou Array, it can become a killing array.

As for Pang Wei......

The mirror is just pretending to be clever.

Chen Yuanjun glanced at him coldly, too lazy to break it.

The shadow stone that was brought into the sword shrine this time was specially refined by the Supreme Elder of Que Yuemen, and the people sitting on the viewing platform were equivalent to entering the sword shrine in a special way.

That's why you can see the projection.

According to the rules, monks can only enter the sword mound once.

Ling Feng Immortal Jun asked all the disciples of the Peerless Sect to avoid it, so as not to miss the opportunity for the disciples to enter the Sword Shrine to select the spirit sword.

The elders present were all elders who did not need to choose a spirit sword, and the juniors only had Wen Zheming, Yan Che and Lu Xiang, which seemed to be a bit small in the southeast spirit realm.

But coupled with the more than 100 green-haired wolves left by Sheng Xi, everyone even felt a little crowded.

This group of wolves was almost stunned by Wen Zheming just now, and now they are all lying outside the viewing platform blowing the wind, baring their teeth with the monks of the spiritual realm due south opposite, full of momentum.

The two elders of the Imperial Beast Sect looked at this group of mighty and domineering wolves, and then looked at the wolf lying on him with his tail between his legs in the projection, and did not dare to go to the ground alive or dead, suspecting that these were two varieties.

The sword mound is isolated from divine detection, but it is not isolated from breath.

Pan Huai relied on Lan Hua's excellent sense of smell to successfully meet Hu Songyuan.

One of them is a Fa Xiu and the other is a Dan Xiu, and the Spirit Sword had to be blind to choose them.

On the contrary, those people in the spiritual realm of Zhengnan are clearly here to kill, and it is most important to deal with them first.

The idea of the brothers is very simple, whether they can find the spirit sword or not is second, first find someone else to converge to ensure their own safety.

The two walked in the deserted sword shrine, and they didn't see anyone along the way.

Pan Huai has always been cautious about releasing his divine sense to prevent being attacked by people from the spiritual realm in the south.

He had been to the Zhengnan Spirit Realm and knew how ruthless these people were, and he had to guard against them.

The little orchid clamped her tail tightly and lay on his back tightly, eager to get back into the spirit beast bag.

It had also been to the spiritual realm of due south, so it was afraid of those people.

After walking for a long time, Pan Huai felt that something had invaded his external divine sense.

However, when he looked closely, he found nothing.

He didn't dare to be careless, thought about it, and still told Hu Songyuan about it: "Senior brother, I feel that something is following us, but I can't sense what it is. ”

Hu Songyuan spread out his divine sense, but he also found nothing: "Are you too nervous and have the wrong sense?" ”

Pan Huai also hoped so, but he always felt weird.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and the feeling of someone skimming the periphery of his consciousness returned.

However, when he looked closely, he found nothing.

"Senior brother, that feeling is coming again." Pan Huai's whole body was covered with hair, just like Lan Hua sticking to him, sticking to Hu Songyuan.

Sheng Xi is not there, which is really insecure.

Seeing that he was so cowardly, Lan Hua "wooed" twice, raised his hind legs, erected his upper body, pulled the spirit beast bag on Pan Huai's waist, and took the initiative to get in.

"Cowardly what? Next time, let Sheng Xi dye it green for you! ”

Pan Huai patted the spirit beast bag lightly, and sighed hatefully.

Then, he said to Hu Songyuan, "Senior brother, let's run quickly." I always find it weird. ”

"Don't scare yourself, it should be a delusion." Hu Songyuan comforted him.

"After a long period of time of divine consciousness release, it is easy to hallucinate after the Lingtai is tired."

"You put away your consciousness first, and we'll rest for a while."

Pan Huai always felt that Hu Songyuan's words were strange, but a long time of high degree of divine consciousness did make him feel tired.

"Then I'll rest for a while, senior brother, you pay attention to your vigilance." Pan Huai put away his consciousness and meditated and breathed.

As soon as Hu Songyuan sat down, a black shadow quietly lurked behind him, and the sharp weapon in his hand stabbed straight at the back of Hu Songyuan's head.

At the moment when he was about to succeed, a strong spiritual power erupted from Hu Songyuan's body, directly bounced the black shadow away.

He quickly grabbed Pan Huai and stepped back, keeping his distance from the black shadow, and without hesitation, he summoned the Night Serpent and the Frost Moon Wolf to attack the black shadow with them.

He reacted so quickly that the dark shadow was taken aback: "You know I'm following you? ”

"I don't know, but I trust the second junior brother's intuition."

A phantom shadow of a frost moon wolf emerged from Hu Songyuan's body, and his hands turned into sharp claws grabbed hard, tearing the black shadow out of four bloody holes.

The camouflage artifact cracked, revealing the true face of the dark shadow.

- It's none other than Pang Wei!

"! How did he get here? ”

Pan Huai was taken aback, and hurriedly put the green hat that fell to the ground back on, as if wearing a talisman.

When Hu Songyuan saw this scene, he suspected that Lan Hua had eaten Pan Huai's brain.

Wearing that thing, are you afraid that you won't die fast enough???

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