The cobwebs woven by colorful streamers pounced on Liu Sanqing, Liu Sanqing put the fingers of his left hand on the center of his eyebrows, and then shouted "Break!"

The twelve spirit swords pointed outward and formed a circle around him, and the sword circle began to spin, faster and faster, until finally he couldn't see the shape of the sword clearly. The circle of the sword rose half a foot, and then shot at the cobwebs woven by the multicolored streamers.

The sword circle touched the cobweb, and then heard "rub rub rub", and it was even more sparks sputtered, like the handover of blades.

The wounded white-clothed immortal said something silently, and the cobwebs began to shrink, and they were wrapped in twelve spirit swords. A smug smile appeared on his face, he may not know what the Thirteen Hatreds were, but he ignored that in Liu Sanqing's hand, he still held a slightly shorter spirit sword.

Liu Sanqing's figure flickered, like a ghost, but in an instant, he appeared behind the injured immortal. Then a sword stabbed out, but it was a sword move in the world, Nine Stars Flying - Qianmo Linluan!

The sword was drawn quickly, and there was not even a white light. The injured white-clothed immortal was stabbed with a sword in the back of his heart, and he couldn't help but snort, and turned back angrily, Liu Sanqing disappeared early.

"Sanqing, Black Dragon!"

Liu Sanqing was about to urge a sword to abolish the injured white-clothed immortal, but the haunting sound that could be heard from another place was also recruited to the black dragon place and rushed away.

And on the side of Yingruge, fighting with the sturdy white-clothed immortal's body, he was already at a disadvantage.

"Little doll, you are very good, are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher?"

reminded the sturdy white-clothed immortal to fight this battle with Yingruge, and it was so refreshing that he also had a heart of love for talent, and asked directly. Mo Ming couldn't help but look contemptuous, and the corners of her mouth were hooked, revealing disdain.

"If it weren't for the fact that this master is not good at interfering in the affairs of the world and the heavens, you would have died a thousand and eight hundred times!"

Ying Ruge was telling the truth, he didn't know how capable Yan Xiao was, but he believed that it was just a sect like the Sword Sect in the world, whether it was Yan Xiao or the three senior brothers, they could wave their hands and make them disappear in an instant. But it is the master and the brothers who are powerful, not him.

No matter how strong the white-clothed immortal sounds, the words that linger like a song are just naughty children's jokes. laughed again, and felt more and more that the immortal cultivators of this world who lingered like a song had an appetite for him. But if you want to accept it, it doesn't seem to be so easy.

The fists were clenched, and the thunderous momentum rushed towards Yingru Song again, and the fists were extremely fierce. Ying Ruge didn't want to fight with him anymore, so he shouted directly, and a golden dragon appeared invisibly, rushing straight towards the sturdy white-clothed immortal.

The eyelids of the sturdy white-clothed fairy couldn't help but move slightly, this little doll didn't seem to be immortal, but it wasn't some magic magic. His fist was swung out continuously, and the golden dragon was punched out of one hollow gap after another, and before he had time to be proud, he heard the sound of breaking the wind, and a golden black car rushed over again.

The sturdy white-clothed immortal crossed his arms to resist his chest, and the golden black car collided with him, knocking him away more than a dozen feet.

"Get in the way!"

Haunting Ruge spit out two words, his wings fluttered quickly, and flew towards the black dragon. In the Black Dragon, the six white-clothed immortals changed formations and trapped the Black Dragon again, and Liu Sanqing repeatedly attacked and harassed, but it was really a gap in strength, and he never succeeded.

"Star Decisive - Horned Wood Jiao!"

After drinking, Ying Ruge threw a punch, and a black light flew out from the fist. This black light also took shape in an instant, and it turned into a slightly smaller black dragon. The little black dragon roared and flew towards the black dragon that was trapped by a group of white-clothed immortals.

The black dragon saves the black dragon, although he knows that this little black dragon is transformed by the haunting song move, but the breath emanating from it is also a little similar. In the eyes of these white clothes, they also mistakenly thought that the little guy in the fire path had begun to materialize his moves. But these are other things that have been forgotten, the black dragon they are about to be completely trapped is not a real thing.

The little black dragon was about to approach, and before the white-clothed immortals could make a move, the trapped black dragon made a move first. His eyes opened slightly, and then he became more furious, and his body twisted four or five points. It was also this slight fury that made the white clothes who trapped the black dragon unbearable.

When the little black dragon was scattered by a white light in one of the white clothes, the black dragon was stunned for a moment, paused for a few moments, and then continued to roar and roar, and his body twisted again. 17

"Senior brother, this beast was dying just now, and now why is it starting to live again?"

The immortal who shot out the white light asked like this, and the white-clothed immortal with the flame pattern in the sky also frowned, and the immortal power in his hand was still continuously released, and he didn't dare to relax for half a minute.

The county lord discovered the anomaly of the black dragon, and took a few steps forward and roared towards the haunting song in the air: "Changkong, continue to use the moves of Fang Cai, ignore these immortals, and kill the black dragon!"

Hearing the voice of the county lord, Yingruge, who was originally going to urge the stars to decide again, couldn't help but be stunned, and his body stiffened in the air. is also this distraction, the sturdy white clothes have returned, and he is also the governor of the matter, and he no longer shows mercy to Yingruge.

The sword finger was erected in the center of his eyebrows, and the words were recited in his mouth, and then he shouted. Yingru Song didn't have time to defend, and the mountain wall of the land from the direction of Tianshui Mountain Villa shattered, and then reconverged, turning into one after another one-man sized stone-cast flying swords.

With a wave of the sword's fingers, the stone-cast flying swords flew towards the song with the sound of the wind.

Yingruge finally reacted, but the person was in the air, and there was nothing to borrow, so he couldn't urge the "Star Decision-Female Earth Bat". It was also at this time that the dark clouds gathered by the white-clothed immortals who were initially injured dispersed, the moon was no longer obscured, and the moonlight poured down and hit everyone. Yingruge's brows relaxed slightly, and he thought of it.

"The Stars Decide - Biriwu!"

As the immortal power dispersed, it gradually converged in the moonlight, and one by one, two, three, a total of ten three-legged golden crows appeared. The three-legged golden crow hissed continuously, accompanied by a hissing sound, and the moonlight behind them illuminated the immortal power to gather one thing again. The converging object was shaped like a chariot, and then ten iron cables shot out from the chariot, locking the necks of the ten three-legged golden crows.

That form is actually Xi and chariots.

Xihe's chariot roared away against dozens or hundreds of stone-cast flying swords, and the chariot charged, and the momentum of attacking was instantly embodied. Before they could get closer, the stone-forged flying swords had already crumbled into stones and scattered.

This move slightly dragged the sturdy white-clothed immortal, and Haunting Ruge once again hit a "Star Decisive - Horned Wood Jiao" in the direction of the black dragon. The little black dragon reappeared, roaring and whistling and flying towards the black dragon.

The little black dragon disappeared and reappeared, and the black dragon seemed to mistakenly think that the little black dragon was provoking himself, and finally his breath exploded and he broke free from control.

The black dragon broke free, and the six white-clothed immortals who were trapped in him were shocked back by the powerful aura coming from the pavement, and those with low abilities even couldn't help but cover their chests and vomit out a mouthful of black blood.

The little black dragon crashed into the black dragon, and the black dragon's bloody mouth was angry, and it actually swallowed the little black dragon in one bite.

The white-clothed immortal with the flame pattern in the sky was originally the main core of the lock array, and the immortal power consumed was also the most, and now that the formation was broken, the backlash was also the greatest. But this white-clothed immortal with a flame pattern in the sky is really successful in cultivation, but after a few breaths, he has already adjusted his state.

Without waiting for him to integrate his senior brother and reorganize the lock array to trap the black dragon, the beautiful white-clothed immortal discovered the abnormality, and said in a panic: "It's not good, there are strong energy fluctuations in the immortal world, senior brother, don't delay any longer!"

The white-clothed immortal with the flame pattern in the sky understood what this junior brother meant, thinking that the elder who had helped them to involve the laws of heaven and earth was about to run out, and their actions would also be discovered by the laws of heaven and earth.

"Little doll, stand down!"

This shout, lingering like a song couldn't help but be stunned, the sound penetrated the body, directly hit the soul, even this ghost Venerable, couldn't help but panic for an instant. But even though he was terrified, he still showed a fierce light in his eyes, and his killing intent was overwhelming.

"Get out!"

In this way, the attitude is clear. is also such a word, which completely angered the white-clothed immortal with the flame pattern in the sky.

There was no longer that immortal demeanor, and his face showed contempt and disdain, and he only listened to the immortal who was facing the sky flame pattern and said leisurely: "Junior, you are looking for death!"