The fake Xiao Liao let out a yin and yang weird laugh, and then made a move.

Seeing that the Demon Tower of Soul Locking Town was shining brightly, and it had already shrouded the old marquis and Xiao Youduo below, Xuanbao was originally determined in his heart, but he never expected Xiao Liao to take out a round ball and smash it towards the tower.

Is this a scoundrel who can't beat it? Xuanbao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Qiankun Ball." The old Taoist master in the space exclaimed, "Collect quickly." ”

Xuan Bao didn't have time to think about it and took back the Soul Suppression Lock Demon Tower with his backhand. What can surprise the old Taoist master is that the ball is a magic weapon, not an ordinary object.

"Flash!" The old Taoist master shouted again.

It was too late, and at the same time that the Soul Suppression Demon Tower was taken back by Xuanbao, the Qiankun ball smashed towards the little doll, and at the moment when she cast a spell to dodge invisibly, the ball passed by her side, and she could feel a hot burning sensation.

"Bang!" At the same time as the Qiankun ball smashed a hole in the wall, there was a flickering fire, and in an instant, the entire wall burned black.

If it is smashed on his own small body, Xuanbao's expression is awe-inspiring, this is planning to kill himself.

In the enchantment, Old Taijun Xiao exclaimed in surprise and broke out in a cold sweat, and then her eyes fell on the old marquis and Xiao Youduo who had escaped.

"Xuanbao! Xuanbao! Old Mrs. Xiao roared hoarsely.

Seeing that his grandmother suddenly looked excited, and felt the murderous aura behind him, Xuanbao turned around and took out a knife.

It was so shameless to join forces to deal with himself, Xuanbao's expression was solemn, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Old Mrs. Xiao was also stunned, and she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth wide.

Just between the lightning and flint, Xuanbao's body suddenly emitted a golden light, the light was very dazzling, Xiao Youduo roared and retreated, and the old marquis screamed and hurriedly retreated, only the speed of the fake Xiao Liao approaching Xuanbao did not decrease at all.

Advanced, at this time, God is really long-eyed, and ecstasy flashed in Xuanbao's eyes.

During this period of time, there are too many things happening around, Xuanbao has secretly put in a lot of effort, and the accumulation of merit and spiritual power is more and more, and it is only a matter of time before he advances, but he didn't expect it to be at a critical moment.

Xuanbao, who was already fearless, was even more sure in her heart, if she felt struggling with one against three before, she would be sure of one against three after advancing.

"There are very few golden merits, and you are still cultivating to the stratum at a young age, so you can't be left." The fake Xiao Liao's tone was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and the moves in his hand became more and more fierce and ruthless.

Xuan Bao didn't dare to move and couldn't move, she felt that the spiritual power of her whole body was originally a calm sea, but at this moment, it was a tsunami-like storm and the sky had changed.

Fake Xiao Liao struck hard, and the Xuanbao Golden Light Protector not only failed to hurt her, but was shocked back two steps.

The male-minded fake Xiao Liao pulled it up flatly, descended from the sky condescendingly, and hit the heavenly spirit cover on the top of Xuanbao's head with his palm.

Old Mrs. Xiao, who was trapped in the enchantment, was so frightened that she sat inside, her eyes widened wide, but she couldn't make a sound because she was frightened.

Xiao Youduo let out a strange laugh, obviously he wanted Xuanbao to die.

Xuan Bao and the fake Xiao Liao fought fiercely, and no one noticed that the black smoke was moving in the direction of Old Taijun Xiao.

At the moment when Xiao Liao fell from the sky, the black smoke condensed into a human shape, and the old marquis's former appearance could be vaguely seen, and he used all his strength to crash towards the enchantment.

The little doll was anxious but had to stabilize, if she failed to stabilize the advance at the critical moment, she would not be hurt and not say, it would be a big trouble to go crazy.

Sweat slowly dripped from the top of Xuanbao's head down his forehead, cheeks, and neck.

Just when the fake Xiao Liao's palms were less than two feet away from the top of Xuanbao's head, Xuanbao moved, and she raised her hands to the sky.

A pair of small hands were firmly facing a pair of big hands, and the corners of Xuanbao's mouth hooked up with a sneer, just to use the other party to try his skills.

The golden spiritual power poured out from those small hands, and he was shocked out by the powerful spiritual power in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, there was a sound of something shattering, and the barrier that Xuanbao had set up to protect his grandmother was broken.

Because Xuanbao concentrated on dealing with the fake Xiao Liao, he was careless for a while, but others had a chance to take advantage of it.

Before Old Taijun Xiao could react, the whole person was caught in black smoke and suspended in the air more than a foot above the ground, and fake Xiao Liao and Xiao Youduo quickly approached.

"Stop, if you dare to move again, this old woman will die." Fake Xiao Liao stretched out his finger with a swish.

Xuan Bao stood up fearfully and didn't dare to move forward, not because he couldn't beat but because he had scruples, the fake Xiao Liao's fingers were covered with sharp fingers, and at this moment, the sharp end was against Xiao Taijun's neck and even drew a bloody mark.

"Leave me alone." Old Taijun Xiao glared at the fake Xiao Liao, "Xuanbao, kill him!" ”

"Kill me?" Fake Xiao Liao's tone was smug, "I'm your son." ”

"It's not." Old Mrs. Xiao's tone was firm, "You are not Xiao Liao, not my son." ”

"I just occupy his body, kill, kill Xiao Liao, I'm just changing my body, and your son is dead."

Old Taijun Xiao was stunned for a moment and then scolded: "Despicable and shameless, Xuan Bao, kill him, don't have scruples, even if the old body gives his own life and Xiao Liao's life, as long as I can destroy this evil and prevent it from harming others, I will admit it." ”

"Grandmother Gaoyi." Xuan Bao said on his lips, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

The little doll's big eyes stared at the fingertips of the fake Xiao Liao: "You are not Xiao Liao, and you are not the national teacher Yin Qin." ”

Hearing this, the fake Xiao Liao was stunned.

"He is a national teacher." The old marquis retorted loudly in a vague voice.

It was this opportunity that Xuan Bao raised his hand, and the Demon Slaying Knife flew over and slashed towards the fake Xiao Liao's arm.

At the same time, Xuan Bao moved, and she rushed towards the black smoke as fast as lightning with all her might.

In the blink of an eye, Old Taijun Xiao was dragged by Xuan Bao and pulled over.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and Xuanbao holds his grandmother with one hand, and his head turns sideways to control the demon slaying knife with one hand.

The fake Xiao Liao and the old marquis's mansion let out a strange scream at the same time, and Xuan Bao turned his head suddenly, and saw Xiao Youduo slapping out a palm towards Xiao Lao Taijun's back.

The thick demonic qi was mixed with the power of Wan Jun, and it was too late for Xuan Bao to save it.

Just at the last moment, black smoke stopped behind Old Taijun Xiao, and Xiao Youduo's palm knot hit the old marquis's chest firmly.

"No ——!" Old Mrs. Xiao roared bitterly.

All the furniture in the house was swept to pieces by Xiao Youduo's palm wind, and his palms hit the old marquis firmly.

The black smoke disappeared quickly visible to the naked eye, Xuan Bao was furious, and the demon slaying knife that had just been withdrawn waved a few times in a row, and the fake Xiao Liao and Xiao Youduo saw that the situation was not right, and they ran faster than a rabbit.

Old Mrs. Xiao knelt on the ground, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and there was a person curled up on the ground, at this moment his face was so white that there was no trace of color, and it was vaguely obvious that he was a mighty old man.

"You, you, why are you so stupid?" Mrs. Xiao wanted to hold the old marquis, but she couldn't do it.