Duran Zhen suddenly realized that such thinking was pointless.

It is true that she does have a lot of strange things, such as all kinds of talismans and array disks, boxes that can breathe out huge flames as soon as they are opened, and once broken, they will turn into bracelets of twelve demon beasts......

But don't think about it, Duran already knew that they would never be better than his own swordsmanship and spells.

On the bright side, this also seems to be evidence of her focus on self-polishing?

Duran was genuinely absent-minded and scurrying around under the attack of the birch, and the four of them were almost like four big butterflies flying around.

She must have another way. Duran thought with a frown.

The four ran happily, but Hua Xi chased impatiently, and what he told Lu Youran was different, in fact, he was not a spiritual sense of the imperial golden general Hua Xi, but Hua Xi's spiritual sense was briefly thrown into the sea of knowledge of the gray-robed woman, and the self-consciousness and thinking of the gray-robed woman were completely distorted with a huge memory and knowledge, which can be regarded as a reflection of Huaxi. However, in his opinion, he is Hua Xi, but it is very unfortunate that the gender and characteristics of this body do not match him at all. It made him irritable and wanted to end it all soon.

According to common sense, once he summoned the projection of the birch, this next motley friar should be transformed into a believer of the god in one face. Even if these four are all talented and stubborn, they should not dare to pay attention so as not to lose control and be left and right, and they will all be taken down by him after a while.

However, these four people were like rats scurrying around, and they couldn't help but feel irritated by Hua Xi, and even a wave of anger that arose because they didn't want to face their own incompetence.

"Aren't you Xuanmen monks crazy? Aren't you known as the soft red Duoqi Shi, the only one who comes first? How can you disgrace the ancestor? You only know how to run around, like a mouse?" Hua Xi roared loudly, scolding angrily in the voice of a gray-robed woman, his voice was a little sharp, listening to his own ears, but it made his own face worse.

Du Lanzhen jumped up and down without a life, not to give him a head, of course he didn't pay attention to him, knowing that the enemy still had to resist was a fool.

However, they invariably became interested in the phrase in Hua Xi's mouth, "Soft red and many strangers, the road is the only one". Listening to Hua Xi's tone, it seems to be said by a senior of Xuanmen, and the domineering and extreme self-confidence in it are very attractive.

However, what does this have to do with the four little friars who have to run around in the face of a projection?

The four of them scurried around on Baishou Mountain with a statue of one person and one god, and the whole Baishou Mountain was made by them as if it had been gnawed by dogs, and Hua Xi gradually lost patience.

Suddenly, the glow flashed in the sky, as if a five-colored cloud suddenly appeared in the sky and disappeared suddenly.

Hua Xi quickly raised his head in confusion and glanced at the sky, but he didn't see anything unusual, and as soon as he lowered his head, the sky shone brightly.

It is also strange to say that the glow is dazzling, but in the end it only falls on the body of Hua Xi, whether it is the statue of the god or the four of Du Lanzhen, they all seem to be not favored by the glow, and they are not touched at all.

As soon as the light fell on Hua Xi's body, it turned into a colorful robe, gently shrouded Hua Xi in it, and tightly bound him, which is a Taoist technique of the Danxia Sect, called the five-color clothes. Hua Xi was caught off guard and was firmly trapped in it, but he was not panicked, but very displeased, struggling with his arms, and only needed half a breath to break through the net.

However, at the moment when the five-colored burqa was about to be torn open by him, a sword intent that was extremely sharp, as if it could split the mountains and seas, rushed to the sky, and slashed towards him at a speed that was almost difficult to react to like a lightning bolt from below him. Duran's eyes were clear, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

The idol was stopped by Lu Youran and Xi Yushan, too late to rescue, as soon as Hua Xifu broke off the five-color clothes, he met this sharp sword light, and he didn't have time to use any means to block, let alone take his body to pick it up, so he could only fly backwards and retreat, and was chased by the sword light and flew out a few zhang away, only to take out the magic weapon and prepare to block it, but suddenly felt a sudden chill under his feet.

He glanced down at the magic weapon as he made it.

No, he was almost shocked when he saw it!

The fine, colourful sand gushed out of nowhere, piled up from the bottom of his feet in an instant, and suddenly piled up to the thickness of his knees, drowning half of his legs in it.

It was too fast, too fast, from the time Hua Xi felt that something was wrong under his feet to the time he looked down to find that the sand had completely submerged his calves, it was so short, so short that it felt almost non-existent, and it was almost only after he noticed that there was a build-up of sand that he felt his legs were bound!

And this sand did not live up to the surprise and fear it gave to Hao Huaxi, and almost at the same time, it completely submerged Huaxi's whole person, and at this time, the magic weapon that Huaxi swung out had just come into contact with the sword qi.

Some people find that they are incompetent, and they will always think about how to remedy it and how to make themselves not incompetent, but some people will become angry, anger at others, bark like a defeated dog, and think that it is all the fault of others.

For them, if they can't solve the problem, they have to solve the person who exposed the problem!

The four of Duran Zhen were such hateful questioners to Hua Xi, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear the four little friars to pieces.

The birch tin struggled in the vast sea of sand, the quality of the sand was very good, and it seemed to have a very light toxicity, but it was not worth mentioning for the birch tin at all.

The only thing that annoyed him was that every time he broke through the sand, he found that there was more sand outside, as if someone had moved a desert to Baishou Mountain at once, and he couldn't break free.

Outside the sand that he couldn't see, Duran was really white-faced, and while controlling the five elements of poisonous sand, he communicated silently with the other three. As if she didn't think she was busy enough, she used the five elements of poisonous sand to trap the birch tin inside, and her fingers were linked, as if she was arranging something.

It was only a matter of time before Hua Xi broke free from the Five Elements Poisonous Sand, it was a matter of three breaths or five breaths, Du Lan's real Five Elements Poisonous Sand had not yet reached the level of Taoism, and even because she did not have the complete inheritance of the Huangquan Sect, even the toxicity was pondered by herself, except for the good quality, there was really nothing to do.

When Hua Xi roared and broke out of the vast sea of sand, he suddenly found that the world was becoming more and more blurred, as if someone was going to take him away from the Wu Realm. A terrible guess arose in his mind, one that made his heart skip a beat.

But this ...... But this is obviously impossible, isn't it?

"No!" he cried out in horror, then turned into a cloud of smoke and left the Void for the place where the Void awaited him.

"See you again!" Lu Youran clasped his hands to his lips and shouted loudly.

Duran really looked at the invisible but real cloud of smoke, and slowly revealed a subtle smile.

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