At this time, Qin Feiyan's expression was solemn and he said, "I'm going to start." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After saying that, he sacrificed the beast king's order.

Seven sword lights flew over the forest, and as Qin Feiyan input the mana, the Beast King Order began to gradually release yellow light, and the leopard in the center seemed to come to life, and the demon beasts in the forest began to emit restless restlessness.

The aura of the Beastmaster Order made them feel extremely uneasy.

Song Mingting had a serious face, chasing the ghost dragonfly closely, leading the way for the others.

That Lingxiao Sword Pavilion remnant had obviously heard Qin Feiyan's words, so he didn't let the Bamboo Shadow Snake appear. Because although the Bamboo Shadow Snake is powerful, the Bamboo Shadow Snake in front of him is still far from being an adult after all, and with the rank of the Yellow Leopard Order, it can control the Bamboo Shadow Snake one hundred percent.

But what if you don't let the Bamboo Shadow Snake appear? The Bamboo Shadow Snake's escape technique is not something that can be cast forever, it needs to reappear after all, and with the strength of this Bamboo Shadow Snake, this time will never last!

Sure enough, after chasing for another distance, the Bamboo Shadow Ba Snake suddenly rushed out of a tree shadow.

"There!" Song Mingting flicked his fingers, and the Qingshuang sword qi lightning out, and the attacks of Zhang Hualing and the others also followed closely.

From the mouth of the Bamboo Shadow Snake, there was an angry curse from the disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but now he only had the Yuan Shen left, and he had no power to fight back during the day.

In the face of the attack, the Bamboo Shadow Snake let out a short snake hiss, and the next moment, thousands of green bamboos rose from the ground, protecting the Bamboo Shadow Snake.

The attacks of Song Mingting and the others all fell, and they were all blocked.

"Brother Qin, are you ready? No matter how late it is, the Bamboo Shadow Snake will escape into the shadows again!" Song Mingting said loudly.

"Alright!" Qin Feiyan roared.

I saw that the yellow leopard order on his chest suddenly rushed out and rushed to the sky above the bamboo forest.

Immediately after, the yellow leopard made the light shine, and in the blink of an eye, the light had bloomed to the extreme, and a majestic leopard roar came from the golden light.

The next moment, a majestic golden leopard rushed out of the golden light, and the bamboo shadow snake barely had time to react, and was rushed into the body by this golden leopard, and behind the golden leopard, there were countless golden silk threads.

After the golden leopard entered the body of the Bamboo Shadow Snake, the golden silk threads rushed out of the Yellow Leopard Order in large quantities and continued to drill into the body of the Bamboo Shadow Snake.

Without the control of the bamboo shadow snake, the bamboo forest condensed by the spell quickly disappeared.

The face of the Bamboo Shadow Ba Snake showed a look of struggle, and its body also began to struggle and writhe, it was obvious that the Beastmaster Ling was gradually controlling the Bamboo Shadow Ba Snake. bamboo

From the mouth of the Shadow Snake, there was a scolding voice from the remnants of the Ling Xiao Sword Pavilion: "Bastard, I want you all to die!"

But how could the crowd heed his curses?

The situation was settled, and soon, the struggle of the Bamboo Shadow Ba Snake began to weaken. At this moment, the corpse painting bead suddenly rushed out of the mouth of the bamboo shadow snake, and flew towards the forest like lightning - this Lingxiao Sword Pavilion remnant finally couldn't help but escape.

"Chase!" Zhang Hualing said.

Song Mingting and the other six people chased towards the corpse painting bead together, while Qin Feiyan stayed where he was to subdue the bamboo shadow snake.

Although the Beastmaster Order is domineering, it will take a little time to subdue the Bamboo Shadow Snake.

Zhang Hualing increased the speed of the sword to the extreme, and quickly pulled the distance between him and the corpse painting bead, and then once again sacrificed the bamboo slip magic weapon.

At this moment, he had already exploded with all his strength, and he didn't make any reservations. The bamboo slips flew away, quickly intercepted the corpse painting beads, and quickly gathered again, trapping the corpse painting beads in the center, and this time, this bamboo slip magic weapon finally played its role and was not broken for the third time.

"Knot the seal!" Zhang Hualing said loudly.

Song Mingting and the others didn't say a word, acted decisively, divided into six directions, and pinched the sealing spell in their hands - this is one of the unique sealing spells of the Guizang Sword Pavilion, which can temporarily seal the original gods, magic weapons, and demon beasts, but it needs to be cast by many people, and it takes a long time to launch, so it is not suitable for on-the-spot combat, and it is only suitable for aftermath.

Yin and Yang runes flew out of the hands of the six people, connected into one piece, and headed towards the corpse painting bead cover.

At this time, the resentful voice of the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion came from the corpse painting beads: "Don't try to pry anything out of my mouth! Wait, it won't be long before you return to the Sword Pavilion to be arrogant!"

"No! He's going to destroy himself!" Zhang Hualing shouted.

But it was too late, the remnant of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion had already rushed out of the corpse painting beads, and the star-studded primordial gods were exposed to the sunlight and burned in an instant.

Now it's broad daylight, the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are only picking up the week of cultivation, and the primordial spirit is exposed to the sun, how can there be a reason for immortality?

At this moment, a black light suddenly appeared above the corpse painting bead, and the black light expanded suddenly, instantly enveloping the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, but it was Song Mingting who launched the spell at the critical moment.

Zhang Hualing and the others breathed a sigh of relief, it was a big deal for the people of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to reappear, of course they wanted to capture them alive so that the division could get more information, but a few people didn't expect that this Lingxiao Sword Pavilion remnant would be so resolute. After finding that there was no hope of escape, they decisively chose to commit suicide, and this fierce determination made even them sigh to themselves.

Fortunately, Song Mingting reacted quickly and remedied. However, in the black light, the wail of the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion did not disappear, and Song Mingting's face was still very serious. Therefore, Zhang Hualing and the others' hearts that had just relaxed suddenly rose again.

"Why, still doesn't it work?"

In the black light, the wailing quickly subsided, and finally disappeared.

Song Mingting calmed his face and shook his head: "It's too late, the true fire of the sun has already invaded that person's primordial body, and he can't save it if he wants to." ”

The black light faded, and the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion had disappeared without a trace, and only the corpse painting beads remained in place.

Song Mingting took the corpse painting beads and handed them to the captain Zhang Hualing.

Zhang Hualing still had a look of chagrin on his face, but after taking the corpse painting beads, he comforted: "It's okay, it's not our fault, the other party is bent on committing suicide, with our ability, we can't stop it, this is a crime of non-war." ”

This mission can be said to be a constant situation, it is said that there are more than twists and turns, if you really want to calculate, the danger of this mission is actually much more than the scope that their team can handle, and it is not uncommon for a few people to die. Therefore, Zhang Hualing said that "this is a crime that is not a crime" is not simply to comfort Song Mingting and them, but is the truth.

At this time, Qin Feiyan flew over: "What's the matter, has anyone caught it?"

Zhang Hualing sighed and said, "No, that person set himself on fire and died." Brother Feiyan, has the bamboo shadow snake been subdued?"

"This person is so strong?" Qin Feiyan said in surprise.

But when he said this on his face, he didn't care much in his heart, for him, the biggest purpose of this trip was to subdue the Bamboo Shadow Snake. And now, he has not only subdued the Bamboo Shadow Snake, but also made a friendship with Song Mingting, which makes him even happier than subduing the Bamboo Shadow Snake.

Now that the purpose of his trip has been fully achieved, and it is even more exceeded, he is naturally satisfied, as for whether the person of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is dead or not, it is a headache for the Sword Pavilion to be hidden, and it has nothing to do with him.

Qin Feiyan's face showed a hint of joy, he didn't speak, he raised his arm directly, a pitch-black head poked out from the cuff, and after hesitating for a while, he swam out and wrapped around Qin Feiyan's arm, spitting out snake letters.

It's the Bamboo Shadow Snake!

Zhang Hualing showed a hint of envy on his face, but it quickly disappeared.

"Congratulations, Brother Feiyan, with this Bamboo Shadow Snake, when the time comes, the world will be so big, you can go!" he said.

Qian Mo and others also stepped forward to say goodbye.

Qin Feiyan was very sober: "Where, even if there is a bamboo shadow snake, I don't dare to go to many fierce places." ”

"Let's go back to town first. Zhang Hualing finally said.

And they all went back to the town.

In the town, the residence of the pavilion master has completely collapsed, and the entire town Sword Pavilion is also in a mess, and there are many onlookers standing around the Sword Pavilion. However, thanks to the prohibition around the Sword Pavilion, although the entire Zhenjian Pavilion was in a mess, the damage was only limited to the scope of the Zhenjian Pavilion, and there was no damage outside the Zhenjian Pavilion.

Zhang Hualing and Lou Xicheng came forward to deal with the aftermath, while Song Mingting confessed his guilt and went back to the guest room to rest first. Although his guest room was also affected by the fighting, it was not damn much.

After returning to the guest room, Song Mingting sat cross-legged on the bed.

He was really a little too consumed, and in the twists and turns of the battle just now, he seemed to only play his normal strength, but in fact, the strength he used was much higher than it appeared.

In this case, although he has a profound background, his consumption is also a little too large, after all, although his Yuan Shen is far stronger than the Dao Ding stage cultivator, his mana is still the mana of the early Dao Ding period, isn't it? At most, it is more condensed than the average Dao Ding early stage monk, and it is a little thicker.

However, although Song Mingting sat on the bed, he did not start meditating immediately, but turned his hand over and took out something from the Qiankun belt.

The black and white swords formed a palm-sized enchantment, in the enchantment, a dim starlight, sluggish breath of the Yuan Shen lying weakly, in the body of the Yuan Shen, a "swastika" looming.

This primordial god was none other than the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion who should have been burned to death by the true fire of the sun! Everyone thought that the remnants of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were wiped out, but they didn't know that this person's primordial spirit was lying in Song Mingting's hands!