Lei Hai stopped, Nan Nuo smiled charmingly, the jade fingers hooked Liuyan, Tingting curled, just about to spell Luoyang when he suddenly saw the lonely boat above the clouds, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, waved his hand to withdraw the chains that locked Qingju and the two, turned into flames and swept towards the sky, and did not know where to go.

Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily in private. Although it is said that being cursed can be avoided by the first day of the first month, but if you can hide for a while, you will be happy for a while, why not?

Losing their restraints, Qingju and Hua Zhu flew down to both sides of the street, signaling to each other, taking advantage of the gap between Luoyang's sighs and snickering at the same time, swinging their swords and slashing, and after sending out the strongest blow, they took the road and left.

The two sword qi converged into the shape of a cross out of thin air, and the brilliance of ten thousand feet entered the ground one foot, tearing the attic bricks and tiles, and carrying debris, earth and stones rampant on the streets of Beihai like a sandstorm.

Luoyang shook his right hand, the white clothes were sassy, calmly raised the sword to meet the sandstorm, swung the wooden sword, and the plain white sword qi traversed half of the city, and after sweeping the storm, he caught up with Qingju and Hua Zhu, killing with one sword!

The dangerous peak enters the clouds, the majestic golden palace stands on the sea of clouds, the incense outside the hall is swirling, the seven or eight blue bricks and blue tiles are scattered left and right, there are bells and drums from time to time.

The spring swallow pecked the mud through the window, the shadow of the tree shook gently, and the three bright lights on the lampstand in the hall were suddenly extinguished.

The old man sitting by the fireside suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with coldness, he took out a jade talisman and asked in a cold voice, "Han Sui, quickly explain the situation!"

The gray-clothed old man in the deep forest got up slowly, his brows were tightly locked, it was a taboo to provoke mortals and leak his traces, he didn't dare to tell the truth to his master.

Thinking about it slightly, Han Sui lied casually: "Back to the ancestor, Jun Lan found a girl in Beihai City who was fighting with the other party, and it was expected that she would be invincible in the fighting method and die. ”

Hearing the sound, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man, he left the door rules behind, his voice became gentle, and he replied with a smile: "Bring that girl back to Hongyunfeng at all costs, and after the matter is completed, the old man will protect you from breaking the realm of Sanhua!"

"The disciple will live up to the teacher's kindness!"

Han Sui replied softly, sneered and smashed the jade talisman, the imperial qi soared into the air, and the seven hundred points around his body were shining with starlight, and the bright Xuanchen was connected to the Kunpeng star image, his wings moved lightly, and he crossed thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in a moment, anxious to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

The old man put down the jade talisman, stroked his long white beard, and looked at the Dan furnace with a smile, unconcealing the ambition in his eyes.

There is no solution to the fetal poison, this poison is in hand, what is the top of the sword? Seeking to win the Kunlun Immortal Gate is just around the corner.

The candle flame flickered, the window closed, and the hall suddenly became gloomy, and a middle-aged cultivator dressed in white clothes and with gray temples appeared in the hall out of thin air, blindfolded with black cloth, carrying a long sword, sensing the medicinal liquid in the Dan furnace with his divine sense, and asked out loud: "Dan Yuzi, how is it?"

"As long as the essence and blood of the nine yin and nine absolute girls are used as a guide, the disciples have found a candidate. ”

"Be cautious! Be cautious! More than 600 years of planning depends on this battle, as long as the young ancestor is poisoned, Kunlun Immortal Mountain and the Divine Sword in the mound are at our fingertips!"

Dan Yuzi nodded, unwilling to say more, closed his eyes and concentrated on controlling the furnace fire and warming the medicinal liquid.

The middle-aged cultivator frowned, and disappeared into the hall with a step.

When the cultivator left, Dan Yuzi opened his eyes suddenly, opened his hand to take pictures of the birds in the air, tilted his head to admire the despair in the birds' eyes, and muttered coldly: "I'm not in a hurry!

The emperor died and the array fell, the clouds saw the sun, the bright light sprinkled on Beihai City, the sea waves rippled, and the green leaves were accompanied by the light cry of several birds.

There was a dead silence on the city, but there was a hint of glory in the city.

"Shopkeeper, is Qingyang Building welcoming guests today?"

Luoyang turned to look at Meng Fan, who was struggling to crawl out of the pond, wet, like a chicken in soup.

"Don't welcome guests, don't welcome guests, today's Qingyang Building is dedicated to benefactors to taste wine and draw swords. ”

"Hehe, the shopkeeper is not worried about the safety of his beloved daughter?"

"You've come to Beihai City, what else do I have to worry about, I don't expect to ......" The words were abrupt, Meng Fan propped his knees, and looked at the dome dumbfounded, his eyes full of shock and fear.

The blue sky was gradually covered by the ink-like ink clouds, lightning and thunder, and an old man in black fell between the thunderbolts, with crane hair and childish face, Hua hair dancing wildly, and the thunder god star hanging behind him, lightning and light were staggered, and countless thunders fell, destroying half of the city in the blink of an eye!

"Shopkeeper, stay away!" Luo Yang said softly, holding the scabbard with his left hand tightly, looking at the old monster in the sky.

Fly through the sky, like a star through the gods, so that the enemy can't fight but has to fight.

Meng Fan nodded, looked at the cultivator in the air, and then looked at the white-clothed young man in flying clothes, fleeing the way, staggering through the wall and walking through the alley, and disappeared after a while.

Han Sui didn't care about Meng Fan's departure, such an ant could be wiped out at will, and he really couldn't be interested. Rather than thinking that this unyielding young man is very interesting, the white-clothed wooden sword, seven hundred and twenty points are open, the essence is hidden, and the sword momentum is not let go, fifteen or sixteen years old There is such a cultivation as a young talent, thousands of times better than those disciples who do not know, it is a perfect object!

After a moment of silence, Han Sui raised his hand violently and patted it, and his strength blew through, Luoyang flew out dozens of meters like a withered leaf in the wind, and after chiseling through several walls, he was able to stabilize his body, holding on to the broken wall and swaying to his feet, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his face was like gold paper but he was holding the wooden sword.

"Your sword is very good, I'll give you a chance, as long as you kill the fat man who just escaped, you can worship me as a teacher, and practice with me in the future, the road can be expected!"

In a moment, Han Sui appeared in front of Luoyang from the sky, and whispered condescendingly, his methods were not like collecting apprentices, but more like domesticating a favorite beast.

Above the dome, the sea of clouds is gilded, a flat boat wanders in the meantime, the white sail is facing the wind, and the thin old man in the boat is guarding the Dan furnace, his robe is dancing lightly, his white hair is flying, waving the fan in his hand, and he is extremely focused on the things in the furnace.

A pillar of fire rose from the head of the boat, and Nannuo appeared at the head of the boat out of thin air, sat down with a big grin, kicked the clouds, looked at the thousands of miles of jade mountains under the sea of clouds, and let the green silk chase the clouds.

"Your Highness Nan Nuo, aren't you worried? That's an old monster in the Star Realm, so you're not afraid that Luoyang will be beaten to death by him?"

"Dead is dead, it's just a disobedient toy, there's nothing to be sorry about!"

"Hahaha, that's good, that's good......" The old man responded casually, his eyes playful, the boat fell silent, and the sound of the sails drumming could be heard clearly.

There was a loud bang, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from Beihai City.

Nanno leaned over to look at the precarious situation in the city, his eyebrows were a little panicked, and his voice was full of urgency.

"Old man Qi, are you really going to save him, he is going to die, your apprentice is going to be beaten to death!"

"If he dies here, then he is not worthy of being my disciple, let alone Kunlun's junior uncle. ”

Old man Qi opened the Dan furnace with a smile, looked at the color of the roast chicken, sprinkled a handful of spices, and continued to wave the pu fan, which seemed to care more about the roast chicken in the oven than the life and death of Luoyang.