In order to compete for the priority of the White Jade Passage, the monks from all walks of life who had collided together had no reservations, and as soon as they made contact, the battle had reached a fever pitch.

The old woman led two male shamans, each holding a cane, emitting three circles of light, and fixed the nine-character mantra.

The magic weapons sacrificed by Zhu Huan and several monks were like chasing ghosts, seeing that they were already approaching the enemy's body, but it was difficult to smash the entity.

But seeing that the three of them were in a fluctuating shape, flickering left and right, flickering east and west, they avoided the magic weapons one by one, and soon formed a triangular battle formation.

They actually used only three people to use the technique of encirclement against Zhu Huan and the others.

"Borrowed!" Yan Yun ignored the ashes of paper money that burned in front of him, like a whirlwind, piercing out of the battle formations of the two sides.

Behind Yan Yun, Bo Erba was like a follower, taking a big stride and following him like a shadow.

Once Bo Erba started the light body exercises, his ontological attribute of eating mud was revealed, running sideways, such as the whole body was covered with legs, extremely fast, and the feet were extremely heavy, like a drum, rumbling, and setting off a long slipped of smoke and dust.

This situation is a little funny.

But whether it was Zhu Huan or the old woman, they all turned a blind eye to the two who were interrupted, and just let them pass quickly.

Immediately, the bright fire extinguished the light and approached Zhu Huan and the others again, and several people were full of flying paper money and ashes, as if they were in hell!

Immediately afterward, a strong smell of corpses spread along with the ashes......

"Cover your mouth and nose!" Zhu Huan ordered.

Since they had fought against Sanqi, how could they not know the power of these three paper people, not to mention that they came to seek revenge.

"Brother Zhu, it took a lot of effort for me to deal with a paper man, and three people appeared at once, what should I do?"

Behind Zhu Huan, a middle-aged male cultivator with a gloomy face asked.

"He Xiong, don't panic, there is anything to hide at this time, watch me tie up the immortal rope and make it powerful!"

Zhu Huan sneered, pinched the trick with one hand, and said something in his mouth, and suddenly pointed at Tou Qiyi, who was blocking the white jade passage.

Since the three paper men had already seen that it was Zhu Huan who killed Sanqi, how could they not be extra cautious, and most of their energy fell on him.

Therefore, when Zhu Huan pointed out of thin air, the complexion of the first seven faces changed, and he used the phantom technique to try to dodge.

However, this bundle of immortal ropes is far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons, but when I saw the bundle of immortal ropes flash out, the golden light was like a divine dragon cruising, passing through the embers.

"Go!" Zhu Huan let out a short snort.

The seventy-one person with supernatural powers, under the rope of the immortals, had no power to fight back, and even the person with the magic weapon was tied up strongly.

The array of mist embers summoned by the first seven was like ice and snow melting, and there was no trace in an instant.

As a result, the gloomy place that had just covered the sky and the sun instantly opened a gap.

The old woman and the others thought that this Zhu Huan could kill Sanqi because of the strength of the crowd and the evil things such as the nine-character mantra, which made Sanqi difficult to support and die.

The three of them were too big, and they seriously underestimated the power of Zhu Huan's immortal rope, thinking that the encirclement would be successful, and they would be able to catch turtles in the urn.

Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, so it not only weakened its own strength, but also gave Zhu Huan an opportunity to break out of the encirclement without much effort.

The first seven were trapped like zongzi, and as soon as they landed, Zhu Huan made a move with his hand, and he firmly grasped the rope with a rope.

"Piff! Plotting against this seat, the teacher can't die well! Touqi was so angry that he trembled all over, like a piece of broken leather, and was carried upside down by Zhu Huan, still hard in his mouth.

Zhu Huan didn't say anything, so he put the first seven people with ropes into the storage bag.

Subsequently, a group of five people took advantage of the huge gap that had been broken and went straight to the white jade passage, which was not far from the battle group of the East China Sea Sect and the Water Clan.

"Let go of the old brother, but spare you from dying!" The old woman scolded, and hurriedly gathered together with Erqi, making the birth method, and trying her best to chase after her.

Zhu Huan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly pointed behind him, and at the same time let out another "on" in his mouth.

The old woman and Erqi just watched Touqi being captured like this, how dare they be careless, and instinctively make a passive defensive posture.

However, except for Zhu Huan shouting, nothing happened.

The old woman and Erqi woke up and fell for Zhu Huan's plan!

The old woman repeatedly miscalculated, and her already old-skinned face was full of anger, which was even more terrifying.

At this time, Yan Yun had just arrived at Gu Lei's group and Rick's battle group, and they were still a few feet away.

Although he was eager to use the power of the East China Sea Sect to kill Rick, the evil cultivator of the Dream Spirit Sect, his divine sense was unleashed, and he had a full grasp of the situation of the entire White Jade Passage.

He didn't expect that the seemingly murderous duel between Zhu Huan and the old woman would end the first round in a very short time in such a way.

He did not hesitate to release his divine sense with his mana, originally trying to find out the hidden Demon Spirit Sect cultivator, so he had to consider the safety of Fairy Qiuyan and the others.

After all, Zhu Huan's immortal rope was so domineering, if he did it against the Qiuyan Fairy who was rushing ahead, it would be difficult for them to avoid it if they didn't have a good way.

As soon as he thought of this, he casually looked at the Qiuyan Fairy on the spirit boat, and it was precisely this glimpse that an illusory shadow appeared in the pupils of his eyes!

"Three sets of four evil charms, aim at the bottom of the cyclone, and put it!" Yan Yun didn't have time to think about it, so he sent a life-saving voice to Fairy Qiuyan.