The two black skins, sticky, and thick beards were dragged by the old monk, and they rode out of the feeling of a donkey.

Overwhelmed, it was so noisy that it shook its snot by the boring language of nagging, and Li Shuishan comforted: "See, you hold on a little longer." ”

He didn't lift his peachwood sword, he saw the sound of the old fat catfish, and swam hard, originally he could only pull up one big boat, but now he can drag mud and water even if it is ten. His timid eyes were dripping, as if he was making some small calculation, but he didn't dare to express it, and he sighed and trembled his two front teeth, swimming.

Li Shuishan was very strange about the old fat catfish who worked so hard, and he didn't put the peachwood sword on its neck just now, and he didn't even lift it.

"He must have forgotten that I was on its back. ”

The speed of the stone mill rotating counterclockwise was very fast, and I saw Mr. Churchill step down, and pulled up the stone sword in his hand slightly, and by the way, he used a little strength to throw out the ghosts, gods and demons behind him at an extremely fast speed, and hundreds of people in the human race opened their eyes and didn't understand what he was doing.

Danding people understood, holding the Shenlu furnace in both hands, their eyes widened, and they held the furnace ears on both sides of the back with one hand, and read: "Purple fire burns." ”

This fire spread, flowing out of the furnace, slowly sprinkled on the stone mill behind, Qianshan Daoist held Xiao Xing'er in one hand, and threw out the stone sword with the other hand and shouted: "Qinglong." ”

...

On the night of the wind and snow, the green dragon opened his jewel-like eyes, trampled on the ground with four feet, and flew up several meters of snow, the snow dragon on the side did not know what to do, he looked at the little green dragon still lying cross-legged aimlessly, the green dragon roared at him, as if to tell something, and then bit a wind and snow in the heaven and earth, and went towards the wide road.

Qianshan Daoren's closed eyes slowly opened, and then he pinched a trick against the Xuanyin seal below, until a yellow guide of a ghost head appeared beside him, and he slowly let go of his fingers, and muttered calmly with a pale face:

"Borrow the breath of the Yellow Spring of Heaven and Earth, take the hidden appearance of ten thousand ghosts, and turn it into a spell, take eighty percent of my spiritual power, two percent into the water of the Yellow Spring, two into the suppression of the three mountains, and two into the soul of Yin Cao. ”

This is the precept and does not contradict my desire to lead a generation. It can draw my life for decades to run through the Yellow Spring, the Three Mountains, and the Yin Cao. This is a reward, and a thing to be given. ”

Immediately, at the moment when the light snow landed, there was a boiling yellow spring water flowing out of this whole white quiet place, and this starting place was three mountains, one to suppress ghosts, one to forget the soul, and one to reincarnate.

Each one has a strong and unique aura, lacking the sense of density it should have, not enough to completely deter the Yin Spirit.

Until him

The moment he raised his hand on Tian'er's face, the entire Yellow Spring condensed again was a three-inch villain wearing armor, their faces were fierce, and they held a war in their hands, and a rotten aura lingered on it, making people feel muddy.

The man in the black and white official uniform who was once again solidified opened his mouth and stuck out his long tongue, which fell halfway to his waist, holding a wooden sign in his hand. At the same time, countless breaths gradually appeared in the rear, and one by one, solemn, eerie and terrifying figures stood up, but they were not condensed enough to condense the three mountains and the boiling of the Yellow Spring. He bit the tip of his tongue, spit it on the heavenly ear, and said, "Old friend, I want to borrow your refining power to transform Xuanyin into the power of condensing the Yellow Spring. ”

Tian'er twisted his body, only to see Xuanyin wailing quietly in it, this feeling of being withdrawn from the Xuanyin Qi of his body was very painful, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue again, spitting blood onto Tian'er, covering it with a strange killing aura.

This killing aura was aimed at the Xuanyin within, and Lai, who was occupied by him, wailed in pain, slowly losing his mind.

A small blue ball flew out, and among them was the woman Zhou Nianxia, who knelt in it, begging for the people of Qianshan Dao.

Qianshan Daoist glanced at it and sighed: "I didn't mean to hurt him, but Xuanyin was torturing him. ”

Now they are all stepping on the guidance of the red-robed man to find hope for life. Regardless of the final outcome, I'm going to do my part. If he can withstand the torture of Xuanyin and completely refine him within a hundred years, maybe he still has a glimmer of life, and even a blessing in disguise. ”

He let out a breath, "I'll help you make a decision on this matter." ”

Zhou Nianxia in the small ball was lying in it and fell asleep.

The flowing water of the yellow spring became thicker and thicker, with a sour and spicy spicy rush to the eyes and nose. Let the weak monk who did not step away open his eyes wide, revealing a trace of envy and fear, there was unspeakable bitterness in his eyes, and he stood up and watched quietly.

The water of the three mountains flows down.

A yellow talisman was pressed on it, followed by several more, sealing in all directions.

Tian'er exerted his strength, and the aura appeared in the entire seal, as if the lamp had floated onto the body of the Qianshan Dao person, his face was still pale, and he smiled bitterly: "It's still not enough." ”

The flying snow in the whole sky slowly drooped, and the quacking duck was attracted over, was devoured by the aura, and fell to the ground, he patted the heavenly ear again, vacating a crack, and in a blink of an eye, the Qianshan Dao people were even older, with white hair fluttering, and said with a smile: "Huangquan technique, if I have enough spiritual power, I can help them go a little longer." There is not even a 10% chance of blocking the stone axe. ”

The yellow spring stopped solidifying, and slowly leaped up, and the seal came out

The current crack gradually fused, and he also took the opportunity to pull out a Xuanyin Qi and absorb it directly, but when he absorbed a small section, his eyes were bleeding, and he waved his hand and threw it on the Yellow Spring, instantly making the Yin soldiers above have a trace of weird natural qi, condensed nearly nine layers, and he smiled bitterly: "I tried my best." ”

With a slight wave, the Yellow Spring, the Three Mountains, and the Yin Soldiers floated to that road together.

The snow dragon hesitated for a long time, and the blood droplets at the back of the tail condensed into ice, and followed, roaring in the sky, as if the decision was great.

A young man sitting cross-legged on the snow, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were dyed with starlight, and he walked slowly with the long sword in his hand, and more people behind him also left, as if the target was the weak Qianshan Dao people.

His eyes were slightly open, and he sat weakly in the snow, and the blood-colored figure he saw was getting bigger and bigger.

"Snowy nights, the sky is vast, the snow is vast. ”

"Guarding the ghost mountain alone seems to be meandering, raising your hand to look at the sky and forgetting the Yellow Spring. ”

"I want to take advantage of the wind to extinguish the people. ”

They stood a few feet away from the Qianshan Dao, raised the sword in their hands, the meager spiritual energy filled the sword with a hiss, and there was nothing in his hands, even the only two percent of the spiritual power left could not be recovered in time, and scolded: "Such a sinister villain, helpless." ”

But just as they were about to make a move, the young man with his eyebrows like a sword raised his long sword, stuck his back to the Qianshan Daoist on the ground, and said, "I can fight all of you alone, come on!"

More than a dozen people on the opposite side looked calm, and in this dark and snowy night, they were extremely cautious, and then drew their swords and slashed over.

The man smiled: "Although I have just entered this place, I have not seen how strange and powerful the so-called sword is. ”

Qianshan Daoren listened with both ears, weakly took out a wine jug from his sleeve, poured it with a mouthful, tasted it, threw it out, fell on the man's sword, and said, "Snowy night, drink and kill." ”

The man, who was also a drinker, threw his head up and drank it, leaving the jug still far away, melting into the snow like dirt.

He sprayed a little wine on the sword, smoked wine to kill, only to see a flash of white light, a person fell to the ground, his eyes were slightly open, and a star shadow was thrown out, "Three stone sword tricks." ”

Leapfrogging up the move is gorgeous, quite soft and rigid, killed more than a dozen people, after the snow fell to the ground, it was cold, condensed into ice, and was laughed by the people of Qianshan Dao: "It's better than that kid and me." ”

The man sat beside him and smiled.

The vacated Yellow Spring, the Three Mountains, and the Yin Soldiers rushed to the range of the stone mill in a blink of an eye.

Absorbing the bloody breath that was spitting out, slowly grinding into the breath here.