"Good thief, dare to kill my apprentice!"

At the moment when the voice appeared, the head coated with gold dust began to swell, and the pupils with white eyelids quickly turned red, and then, an indescribable sense of crisis enveloped Lu Xuan's heart!

After experiencing so many crises, in the face of this situation, Lu Xuan naturally would not sit still, and immediately pulled out the black sword inserted in Wang Qiqi's body and stabbed straight away.

He was only a few steps away from the human head scepter, but there seemed to be an invisible wall of qi between them, and it was difficult to get close to it.

At this time, Lu Xuan's head hurt suddenly, and he subconsciously reached out and wiped it back, and actually touched a deep hole!

Something gnawed through his red head!

When he looked back, he saw a head that was as unique as a golden head appeared behind him, with a large piece of scalp and hair in his mouth, chewing on it.

The most terrifying thing is that the flesh and blood of this head are still being pulled outward.

It looks like a split!

Lu Xuan was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to use the spell directly, but thinking of the plan he had agreed with Zhang Ruojun when he went up the mountain, he had to retreat to the side, wanting to leave this battlefield first.

Before Miss Qin's soul was revealed, the most important thing for the two of them was to hide themselves and wait for the opportunity.

But he wanted to run, but the human head scepter wouldn't let him escape, and the two heads that had completed the split in an instant flew towards Lu Xuan in unison, and they kept shouting:

"Big guy, come and see, there are Dao Immortals here!"

Seeing that they had seen through their physique, Lu Xuan's face changed greatly, and he glanced at the group of monks who were still fighting with the evil spirits, and was about to cut their necks and borrow spells to hide their bodies, when Zhang Ruojun's voice suddenly came from his ears:

"Brother Tai, quickly take the sword, this sword can break its qi wall!"

As he spoke, Lu Xuan saw a rusty iron sword fly out of the forest.

Lu Xuan didn't doubt it, took the embroidered sword, and decisively attacked the golden head again.

Those two heads were naturally stopped in front of Lu Xuan, but with Lu Xuan, who was on guard, he would catch their way again, directly smash one head with the hilt of his sword, and then kick the other one away.

Before he could wait, the human head scepter reacted, and the black sword in Lu Xuan's hand directly passed through the qi wall and pierced the terrifying head.

"Ah~"

The head was about to let out a terrible howl to attract the attention of others, but Lu Xuan directly knocked its jaw off with one knee, twisted the head, and said viciously: "Lao Tzu let you scream!" ”

The human head scepter was slammed to the ground by Lu Xuan, and then with one kick, he stepped on this inhuman thing and smashed it, and the brains and blood splattered out together, and the heavy smell of blood frantically stimulated the nasal cavity.

It was only at this time that Lu Xuan discovered that the scepter under this skull was not an iron tool at all, but was made of a person's backbone!

But Lu Xuan didn't have time to think about it, he was worried about being discovered, so he quickly retreated into the mountains and forests.

Seeing that those deaf and clear-sighted monks, although some people saw them, they had no intention of leaving the battlefield to chase after them, so they gradually relaxed their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan arched his hand towards the place where the embroidered sword flew from: "Thank you for borrowing the sword." ”

But as soon as the words fell, Lu Xuan felt a burst of creepy, only to see that the place where the embroidered sword flew over was empty, even with his strong perception ability, he couldn't perceive the other party!

"Hehe, my lord, why thank me?"

Hearing the voice, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, this voice was not Zhang Ruojun at all, he looked around the battlefield again, and saw Zhang Ruojun's figure appear on the other side, he was quietly solving a monk on the periphery of the battlefield,

Lu Xuan was immediately shocked: "Tang Hong! You are Tang Hong, the knife catcher! What do you want to do? ”

The shadows of the swaying trees in the forest were like ghost hands, and the breeze blowing carried the sweet smell of blood, however, Lu Xuan's ears could not hear any sound about Tang Hong except for the sound of the evil and the monk fighting.

But when he lowered his head and looked at the embroidered 2 sword in his hand, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

I saw that this rusty long sword, at some point, turned into tiny blood vessels, crawling all over his arm, and the tip of the sword was even drilled into the flesh and blood!

Although Lu Xuan was shocked in his heart, he found that this embroidered sword did not mean to expand the territory, but only stayed on his arm, and did not suck the flesh and blood on his arm.

"He's warning him? He doesn't want me to meddle in this? “

In an instant, Lu Xuan comprehended Tang Hong's intention to give himself a knife on credit.

"Why? If he is as ill-intentioned as Wang Seventeen, wouldn't it be easier to kill himself directly? Did he have other plans? ”

Realizing this, Lu Xuan fell into a short period of contemplation.

No way.

This matter cannot be stopped there.

Once you stop, maybe the opportunity to cooperate with Penglai will be lost!

When the time comes, you will have to face the heavenly immortals alone!

It would be a winless battle!

After realizing this, Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and cut off his right hand with a knife, and the heart-rending pain hit his whole body in an instant.

Rao had experienced all kinds of disasters, and he couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

But the pain is only for a moment.

The next moment, several black tentacles burst out from the cuff on Lu Xuan's right, and after staggering and fusing them, a new arm was formed.

After regaining his arm, Lu Xuan leaned against an ancient tree, gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans falling from his forehead like soybeans.

At the same time, he transferred the tentacles in his body out of his body, observed the surrounding situation behind his back, explored Tang Hong's direction, and turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

I saw that on the battlefield, all kinds of magic weapons and spells were intertwined, and powerful qi waves broke off one thick tree after another, and those evil spirits were all wiped out in the magic weapons!

However, what makes people desperate is that under Miss Qin's chanting, these evil spirits are actually able to reassemble their broken limbs and attack again, even if they destroy all their bodies, their souls will continue to condense!

With the blessings of Void Spirit Ginseng and other medicinal sources, these evil spirits are simply immortal!

The strength of these monks in front of him is definitely not weak, and some of them even make Lu Xuan feel that he is above himself, and he has absolutely no chance of winning if he doesn't use the 'Seven Hardships of Ordinary Husbands'.

But these people are constantly losing their physical strength in the wave after wave of evil spirits, and many monks are consumed alive!

From the very beginning, these unorganized monks thought that they had taken these pills to be slaughtered.

But they will not understand until the moment of death how much the puppet team has prepared to deal with them!

In addition to controlling the evil spirits in the mountains so that they have immortal bodies, these preparations also have formations that have not yet been activated!

If Lu Xuan was not sure of the strength of the two sides before, but now, he was convinced of one thing, once the formation was activated, these monks would have absolutely no chance of winning!

A bunch of brutes, dead is dead!

For these things that use living people as medicine, Lu Xuan naturally doesn't care about their life or death, but is constantly selecting monks who want to escape, and finding the right time to give these people a fatal blow.

The corpse of a monk is a thing that gathers the qi of heaven and earth, and it is a great thing for evil spirits.

He and Zhang Ruojun want to use the corpses of these people to attract Miss Qin, who is already equivalent to being evil!

When the time comes, the matter of Forgotten Autumn Mountain can be completely resolved.

After easily screwing off the head of a monk who was about to flee the battlefield, Lu Xuan's gaze suddenly froze, and he saw that the corpses that had fallen to the ground had disappeared inexplicably.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that some small black palms poured out from under the corpses, and they silently moved these corpses into the ground!

Lu Xuan understands - this is Miss Qin's handiwork!