"The Lu of the Eater, the matter of loyalty to the King, if you want to go to the sword, please better than what I am saying, if not, it is reasonable to kill you. ”

A clenching fist sounded in the palace, neither humble nor arrogant, not hurried or slow, and decisive in killing.

Xia Yuan, who was holding a jade seal in his hand, followed the saint into the palace.

As soon as he walked into the palace, Xia Yuan saw a group of people in the shape of a fan, surrounding a young man in white.

The crowd was too close, and behind them, Xia Yuan and the Holy Maiden stopped and looked

"Bian Shu, you and I are both monks of the same level, one against four, how many chances do you have? Your master didn't come, but his eyes were higher than the sky, and he sent you to send us?"

The master took a step forward, and the judge's pen in his hand was not stained with ink, and the words heaven, earth, and man were written in the air.

The words are on top, and the words are boundless.

The word is below, and the earth jumps down the river.

The herringbone is in the middle, and it goes with the trend.

"Hahaha......... They all say that you are a sharp sword, and today I cut off the sword in the hand of the tyrant. ”

The master held his left hand behind him, and his straight body was like a mountain, towering and straight.

Seeing this, the beggar, the ghost guest, and the holy heartless three people took a few steps back, if they did it together, four against one, they would not be martial.

The master couldn't help it, and wanted to take the lead, but they liked to see it.

can look at the bottom of the master, and then look at Bian Shu's means.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, so as not to harm the fish in the pond. ”

There were already many people gathered in the palace, and under this move, everyone was retreating.

At the back of the crowd, Xia Yuan was full of strength, stretched out his hands, pushed away the crowd in a wave of abuse, passed through the crowd, and stood side by side with the saint in front of people.

"Are you kid looking for death, you think you've been alive for a long time?"

A kid who cultivated in the early stage of Qi dared to reach out and push it.

The hot-tempered men in the crowd were about to make a move, pulling up their sleeves, holding weapons in their hands, and putting on a posture.

It's just that when they saw who the person next to Xia Yuan was, they could only smile and withdraw their hands and feet.

The shadow of a man, the name of a tree, is weaker than a man.

"Take your jade seal well, look weak, and take out the things casually, but one is heavier than the other. ”

There is a demon pestle first, and then a jade seal, is it a natural divine power?

Xia Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and stuffed the jade seal back into the hand of the holy maiden, and muttered in his mouth.

Although the woman next to her is impeccable, her personality is a little old-fashioned.

In this world, no one is perfect, and no one is perfect.

The saintess took back the jade seal and gave Xia Yuan a blank look. "You're glad I didn't hit you with the jade seal. ”

Yes, it's still angry. Xia Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and those who claim to be gentlemen are often some sanctimonious people.

Xia Yuan, who was born in the court, is used to it, but he would rather be a real villain, although he is ashamed of others, but he also lives a comfortable life.

"Bian Shu, who is this person, who wants to fight the heroes on his own?"

After Xia Yuan moved a step to the side, he looked at Bian Shu who was confronting his master in the field in surprise.

The age of the white-clothed Bian Shu is about 20 years old, his hands are hanging at his sides, and his face is calm.

The Holy Maiden said in a positive way, and solved Xia Yuan's doubts. "Bian Shu is a servant of Baxia, and among the younger generation, few people can live three moves with Baxia. However, according to rumors, Baxia is not from the Netherworld, but may come from a certain silver-level sect. The overlord can be proud of the younger generation, and the servants who follow him are obviously not mortals. This Bian Shu is a sword in the hands of the Baxia, where the Baxia points, Bian Shu will kill wherever he goes, and he will move forward. ”

With such a master, coupled with Bian Shu's own cultivation, he can not be afraid of anyone in the palace.

Xia Yuan raised his eyes, but he saw Yu You in the crowd, and after seeing the Holy Maiden coming, he has been dodging, a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

"I don't know where it came from, what a blessing. ”

However, Xia Yuan came with beauty, but he secretly attracted some people's grudges.

"Boom!"

A strong wind struck, blowing the furnishings in the palace staggered, the bottles and cans shattered to the ground, and the crowd gathered to watch retreated a little again.

"Poof!"

On the saintess's body, an invisible transparent cover suddenly rose, and at the same time, Xia Yuan was enveloped in it.

The wind howled, not blowing his face, not scraping his ears, nor blowing his clothes.

The same is true of the beggar, the ghost, and the Holy Heart.

Stand in front of people and look up at this battle.

"The prestige of the overlord is like thunder, as for you, a servant, you dare to block the way we wait, kill you, I see if the old god is still there as always. ”

The master holds the pen and moves, and his body is like the wind and follows the shape.

The word heaven is above, shining brightly, and after tilting down, it is like a waterfall torrent rushing out in the void, and the momentum is huge.

The ground word was below, ready to move, Bian Shu's figure was short, and his legs suddenly sank into the ground, unable to move.

When the top and bottom were sealed, Bian Shu only had to face the master who was in the middle of the person.

"If you want the master to make a move, you are not qualified enough for the master of Jiutuo Mountain. Holding the judge's pen, Da Shi Qimen Dunjia, sealing all the charms, Jiutuo Mountain only has this little bit of Taoism. ”

Seeing that the judge's pen in the master's hand poked out like a dragon, stabbed out a cold light like a spear, and came straight to the yellow dragon.

But Bian Shu looked unmoved, he smiled gently, but he made a move that surprised everyone.

"You can't get into me yet. ”

Bian Shu put his hands behind his back, and at the same time closed his eyes, as if he had given up resistance and became the lamb to the slaughter.

Just when the tip of the judge's pen was about to touch Bian Shu's eyebrows, it was difficult for the master to move forward a bit.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound sounded, like the sound of wine glasses clashing.

"Bang!"

A force suddenly fell from the sky, instantly shattering the word Tianzi, and the remaining momentum was unabated, crushing it, breaking its body and cutting its back.

"Wow......"

After the master glanced at Bian Shu with a shocked face, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out upside down in an instant.

The judge's pen in his hand was shattered and fell to the side.

"Shhh

In the crowd, the sound of gasping was endless, and with just one blow, it hit the master of Jiutuo Mountain hard, how terrifying this is!

The faces of the beggar, the ghost, and the holy heart became even more gloomy.

wrote and directed a good play, but he didn't calculate that he was not a tyrant of the Nether, but he was interested in the Sword Tomb and intervened.

"Domineering, Bian Shu. ”

The saint clenched her fists and said two names through gritted teeth.

The natal spirit crystal in the sword tomb, she is bound to get, if the tyrant is really coming, she can only sigh with hope, and miss the natal spirit crystal.

Xia Yuan, on the other hand, smiled and said in surprise. "It's just a servant who has such a cultivation, but it's worthy of the prestige of the hegemon. ”

"The monk is a beggar and a little scholar, and the master is a fox and a ghost. Known as the leader of the younger generation, he is so vulnerable, and he dares to speak out against my master, and his crime should be punished!"

Bian Shu twisted his brows, his body jumped, and for a while, the gravel flew wildly, leaving a hole in the ground, Bian Shu's body suddenly took off, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, which also had the power of wind and cloud changes.

The master supported the ground with both hands, and just got up, and before he could pick up the judge's pen, he was imprisoned by a big hand.

"Pretending to be a ghost, this is not your power at all, don't forget, we are four people, if you do everything to save your life, you will die an ugly death. ”

The master raised his eyes and smiled evilly, and the blood stains on his mouth looked even more demonic.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo. Everything in the world has life, and it is not easy to practice, so why should the donor be so ruthless and kill them all. ”

A Buddha horn suddenly came from outside the palace, and a purple gold bowl pierced the sky, rose in the wind, and fell in an instant, covering the figure of the master.