150. Siege the teacher must be que

The sea reflects the stars, the green lotus, the purple butterfly dances, the bamboo leaves move, and the two or three sword qi slashes the butterfly invisible.

The big husband, the wisdom sword, the sharp vajra flame.

Not only can he cut off foreign grievances, but he has already fallen into the courage of gods and demons.

Under the Wisdom Sword, what is the Night Luo Illusory Purple Sky Ghost Mystic Technique?

Butterfly Zimo's expression changed again, casting a spell to transform a sword into a tight red dress, dancing back, raising her sleeves to hide her face, revealing a pair of water-cut eyes.

"You are only allowed to bury the sword qi on others, and you are not allowed to leave traces on you, little wrongdoer, you are so domineering, it is really difficult for the slave family to be patient!"

"Hand over the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book and release King Xu, you will have to die a good death. ”

Luoyang ignored the tenderness of the Yi people, his face was cold, and his eyebrows were filled with boundless slaughter.

Butterfly Zimo pursed her lips, smiled ignorantly, stepped forward and pretended to trip, and staggered into Luoyang's arms, but was ruthlessly avoided and pounced.

"Brother, you just let the family hug it, okay?"

"Unravel the Book of Seven Arrows on the Spike Head!"

"Okay, good, fierce, I'll untie it. ”

Butterfly Zimo pouted angrily, the palm of his hand gestured to seal the decision, the arrow that nailed Xu Ziyou's soul suddenly dispersed, and the unconscious monarch woke up slowly, looked at his hands, and laughed silently, expecting that this bet with the country as a bet would win.

Sensing the changes in Yama's ghost face, Luoyang narrowed his eyes, vigilantly at the extraordinarily well-behaved Butterfly Zimo, and said, "What about King Xu?"

Butterfly Zimo looked at Xu Yilan, as if everyone was shocked by the evil beasts of the mountains and forests, leaned towards Luoyang without warning, and unexpectedly pounced again in the air.

Butterfly Zimo spun her body lightly, stopped at Luoyang's side, looked at the young man's resolute face, and couldn't suppress her emotions, "Good brother, people are so obedient, why do you still want to hide from others?"

"Where's King Xu?"

Luoyang was full of displeasure, asked again, and secretly used the wisdom sword to guard against it, the performance of Butterfly Zimo was too abnormal, and there must be a monster in it.

Butterfly Zimo pouted, stomped her foot hard, rolled her eyes at Xu Yilan at the water's edge, and said, "That's his Xu family's business, he won't see it himself?"

Xu Yilan took out the talisman, the light and shadow flowed, the Xu Mansion was deserted, Xu Yamo was lying on the bed, skinny, and his cultivation was devoured, and he could only be said to be lucky to be alive.

"Lord Xie Yanluo, this is the Xu family's reward. ”

Xu Yilan breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Luoyang to the willow, took out a jade talisman and handed it to Luoyang, thinking that Luoyang was not good at medicine, and told him seriously: "Be careful when using medicine, this is a miracle medicine and poison, saving people and harming people is only a thought." ”

Luoyang nodded, carefully put away the jade talisman, glanced at the butterfly purple foam that was obedient, and asked, "Why is she like this?

Xu Yilan didn't know much about the bloodline of the Yeluo Fantasy Purple Heaven Ghost God, so after thinking about it carefully, he passed on the secret and gave the answer he thought was the most appropriate.

"Our purpose is just to kill her, no matter what kind of situation she is, just kill her, Luoyang, don't be curious, let alone explore, these will make you involuntarily get close to her, as for the consequences of getting close to her, there is no need to repeat it, cannibal trees, spirit catching grass, you haven't seen it. ”

Luoyang nodded, changed his chuckling appearance, and walked towards Butterfly Zimo, his eyebrows and eyes were full of curiosity, not like a sword fairy, like a playboy who was looking for secrets.

Butterfly Zimo looked at Luoyang curiously, although she couldn't see the flaw, she still took three steps back, hid her face and chuckled, Xu Ziyou fainted again, and two arrows were nailed to her body.

"Brother Luoyang, don't scare me, the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book is not in my hands, if I die, Xu Ziyou will also die, and you Kunlun disciples will not want to live in peace. ”

Luoyang stopped suddenly, reached out and held the heavenly sword, the arrows on Xu Ziyou's body dissipated leisurely, Feng Ling, who was sitting in the palace, suddenly snorted and fainted, the dome on the palace was quietly dim, the red faded and the green decreased, and the national fortune passed.

Luoyang let go of his palm, took a step back, and the arrow that pinned Feng Ling's soul quietly dissipated, and the sky suddenly returned to clarity.

"The slave family has said, don't be impulsive, the national fortune of the Qi country is in your hands, the slave family is here to say hello to you, and now the luxury is just to get out of the whole body. ”

"As for when to let go of Qi Guo, you can rest assured, everything is a foregone conclusion, everything has a price, the slave family has you in their hearts, please look forward to seeing you again!"

The voice was light and agile, echoing in the quiet street, Butterfly Zimo left calmly again, Luoyang put down the Heavenly Sword, frowned, and was silent for a long time.

The life and death of Xu Ziyou and King Xu is not Butterfly Zimo's trump card, the nailhead Seven Arrows Book is, if you can't find out the creature who secretly controls this treasure, you will only be passive all the time, and you will always be led by Butterfly Zimo's nose.

"Does she have any creatures or spirit pets she trusts in particular?"

"The Night Luo Fantasy Purple Sky bloodline can control King Xu, and of course it can also control other ghosts, the underworld is so big, who knows who she has enslaved?"

"Is there any way to restrain the nailhead Seven Arrows Book, I don't know much about this magic weapon, I only know that the seven arrows are scattered, and the person who is cursed is dead. ”

"I don't know, this treasure is the same as the Sun Shooting Bow, Purple Gold Hurd, etc., which are all magic weapons that exist in legends, and if you can't get it, who will find out the bottom of it?"

Xu Yilan's unintentional words broke through the barrier, and Luoyang suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, there will indeed be no such boring creatures in the underworld, but there are in the world.

From beautiful women and handsome men from all walks of life, to interesting beasts, to exercises and Taoism, spiritual soldiers and miracle medicines, all the six realms are ranked, and there is reason and evidence, so that no one can find fault with that realm.

I don't know the things of the outer way, I know half of the things of the Five Realms, the Six Realms are unparalleled, and I know a thousand machines, this is the Thousand Machines Pavilion, a place that never disappoints.

"I'll be in a clear place, but the price is not low......"

"Is it reliable? Money is not a problem, the Xu family only has money left now. ”

Xu Yilan smiled bitterly and shook his head, the eldest brother has no value, and the Xu family has no value, this king family has existed in name only, and it is a matter of time before he is kicked out of the Seven Kings sequence.

Those money, those treasures, can be discarded, can be exchanged, and insisting on keeping it will only make a wedding dress in vain.

Luoyang grabbed Xu Yilan's shoulder, and the sword rode the wind, and his breath shook the sky.

"You should have also heard of this place, Qianji Pavilion, Eight Desolations and Liuhe, Heaven and Earth, as long as your words come out, they will know. ”

"Look at this direction, the Thousand Machines Pavilion is in the human world, it is the power of the human race?"

"That's right, it's rumored to be a descendant of some ancient hermit family. ”

Luoyang nodded, the sword light crossed Linzi and appeared in Xianzhou Port, looking around, countless boats stood in the void, some of them were hanging in the wind, and the birds of the Liuyun Brigade were gradually moving away, some were standing majestically and quietly, hundreds of artillery pieces were all over the side of the ship, and they were strictly guarded and protected.

"Shall we take that boat?"

"The boat, five people at a time, the number of places is limited, and if you are unlucky, you can't say that you have to fight......"

Luoyang said while searching for the familiar boat, he had only been to Qianji Pavilion once, he went with his master when he was a child, in order to find out the whereabouts of his master, but even Qianji Pavilion did not know the whereabouts of his master, and his wife was still alive, but there was no trace, as if there was no human world at all.

Xu Yilan nodded, his divine sense swept over, and a small boat full of six people including the boatman broke through the boundary, and there were already four people on the boat, three men and one woman, all of whom had extraordinary bearings, and they were not easy to mess with.

"Let's go, we're really not lucky, will you come or me?"

Luoyang also found Xiaozhou, thought slightly, and said: "I'll come, after all, this is the world, you'd better make fewer moves, the cultivation world is different from the world, most people have a blood feud with foreign races, and they won't hesitate if they can make a move." ”

Xu Yilan nodded, flew into the boat, and listened to the advice of others to eat a full meal, although Xu Yilan is a reckless man, he also has self-knowledge.

The outrageous old guys in the world are not like the masters of other worlds, this builds a palace, builds a cave, swaggers through the market, and can't wait to engrave the word master on the door of their heads, most of them pretend to be mortals, carrying firewood knives and hats, which seem to be sparse and ordinary, once you do it, you may not know how you were killed.

Seeing Xu Yilan fall into the boat, the boatman smiled lightly, and was about to urge the formation, Luo Yang Fei stepped forward and swept over the men and women in the boat, the leader was dressed in a pale blue satin robe, with long flowing hair, peach blossom eyes, half-broken eyebrows, and a burly figure.

The second is dressed in a scattered brocade robe, with long hair combed neatly, not messy, with a pair of lazy eyes, a majestic body, a sunny smile, bright and heroic, and a chivalrous spirit.

The girl was wearing a black cloud brocade jacket, dark red hair, deep and gloomy eyes, and a heavy face, the girl held a fiery red sword, and sat carefully beside the young man, her willow eyebrows were frowned, she didn't dare to look at people, and she rarely went out when she looked like she looked like she usually did.

"Is it still the old rules?"

The boatman was slightly stunned, patted the loose gray robe, sat at the head of the boat with a smile, nodded to Luoyang, took out an ordinary cigarette pouch, and explained to the young man in black and blue while loading tobacco.

"This boat can only carry five people, the capable go up, the weak get down, this is the rule. ”

"Who are you going to challenge, speed!"

The black-clothed young man raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at Luoyang, secretly patted the girl's plain hand, and tried his best to release his fist, hoping that Luoyang would be able to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"I'm sorry, someone always wants to go down, so let's do it, the three of you come down, the one who blocks my sword gets on the boat, and if you can't stop it, stay!"

The three teenagers looked at each other, their eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, they were all young and vigorous, how could they tolerate others being so degraded?

"I advise you three dolls, this is Uncle Kunlun, Luoyang, the top of the Young Lin List, there are countless Sanhua cultivators who have been killed, and I won't list them one by one, old man. ”

The boatman took a puff of his cigarette pouch, spit out the smoke and chased the clouds away, looking at Luoyang with a smile, the hope of the human race, the brightest torch in the next thousand years, there is no one.

"I have admired the name for a long time, Wushan Chen Zhe. ”

"Huashan Sword Sect, Liu Feng. ”

"Canglang Mountain, Zhao Zihao. ”

The black-clothed, brocade-clothed, blue-clothed young man opened his mouth before and after, and flew down to the port together, Chen Zhe raised his palms, and a giant elephant appeared behind him, with green eyes and fangs, lifelike.

Liu Feng turned over his hand and took the sword, and the sword was unsheathed, like the sun, to the yang to the strong, to the strong.

Zhao Zihao lightly wiped the jade ring on his fingers, the water splashed, and the dragon appeared in the clouds, raising its scales and claws, and chanting softly.

Luoyang nodded, took out the Sauvignon Blanc, the sword was not out of the sheath, it was already in the sky, and the three people who were forced to retreat together.