Chuanshu Tixiu's eyes were like being stabbed by a cone, and his heart ached, and at the same time, he felt his fingers as if they were poking at the incomparably hard bones!

It is impossible for him to insert the wrong direction, there is only one possibility for such a feeling: both eyes of this monk are fake!

There is no chance! One hand, one leg and two eyes, even if such a blow is as strong as physical cultivation, it is unbearable, and most of the strength is lost in an instant.

At the last moment, he was not fighting up, but kept shouting angrily, "The monk is despicable!

Finally moved back to a game for Qingkong, and in such a shocking way, he was unharmed!

Monk Xu Mou calmly brushed the monk's robe, took out the fake hands and feet from the ring, and reinstalled it with a "gaba" sound, then Shi Shiran returned to his meteorite, sat down cross-legged, and then took out a mirror, reflecting his face, and seemed to be dissatisfied with his eyes, so he took out the black and red dansha again, and carefully depicted it.

Nearly a thousand monks saw it in their eyes and were cold in their hearts, not because of how outstanding this monk's strength was, but because it was too perverted!

When the next monk stood up, his opponent was far away, and at the same time, he kept looking, and his divine sense swept over, and he wanted to know if the monk's hand was real and which leg was fake!

But what this monk is strong in is not those false deceptions, but the secret method of the authentic inheritance, and after a long period of wear, he won by a narrow margin!

This result made the Buddhists raise their eyebrows, and in the comparison with the sword cultivators, they rarely showed their faces and grew their ambitions, so that the Qingkong Realm had a slight possibility of turning the tables.

Yan Erlang took a deep breath, hundreds of years later, he finally had the opportunity to stand on such an occasion to contribute to his master, which was unthinkable before!

In the Xuanyuan Outer Sword lineage, although he has not really tried it, he clearly knows that in the Outer Sword Yuanying, there is no real opponent of his own, and now he represents not only himself, but also the entire Xuanyuan Outer Sword.

In the supreme battle to the death, there is no chance for the outer sword to play, and in the same sect of Xuanyuan, only Daxi Dawang will have such an opportunity, and the other places will be allocated to the top Yuanying masters of the various sects in the blue sky, Lotus, Thunder Zi and the like, and he also knows that there is still a gap between himself and them.

Therefore, this is the battle of Xuanyuan Outer Sword!

The opponent is a monk from the Great Joy Realm, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a kind face, and when he comes up, he pulls the relationship, and his divine consciousness preaches privately:

"This fellow Daoist, at this moment, in this situation, I came up to make up a head, and responded to the story in vain; if the supreme wants to dominate Zuo Zhou, what do you have to do with me? He eats meat, but we can't even drink a sip of soup, who is willing to really sell his life to him?

However, people in deep space, their bodies can't help it, in the realm, in the sect, all kinds of pressures are coming, and they have to come up and make a show, hold on for some time, I will naturally retreat from the trail, and I won't work hard to make friends!"

Yan Erlang also replied cordially, "Each other, the same feelings! I Xuanyuan in the matter, has always been the inner sword to take the big idea, my outer sword is actually just a decoration, the strength is not successful, the status is not even better! How dare to work Daoyou to back down? Of course, it is the small way to admit defeat after a false response, hehe, I have heard for a long time that all kinds of magical illusions in the world of great joy are mysterious, and Taoist friends don't want to use the small way, so many people look at it, there is a gaffe, it is a big loss of face!"

The two of them played haha, and their words became more and more speculative, and they talked about everything with each other, and they had the intention of seeing each other late; they talked sweetly, but their hands were naturally very slow, and they were far from each other.

This and Xu Mou's scene are two extremes, one near and one far, one tight and one loose, exactly:

A handful of mud, a spoonful of soup, everyone pounds the mud together;

One word from you, one word from me, fighting is like taking the imperial examination!

Before a moment, the group-faced monk suddenly said: "Senior brother, I have a pet, obtained from another world, it is very magical, I have raised it so far, I don't know what breed it is, senior brother help me take a look?"

After all, he released a small snake, which was long in size, very small and cute, and did not attack humans, and had a somewhat docile personality; Yan Erlang carefully identified it, but he couldn't recognize the source, but he felt that this little snake was full of aura, and it seemed to have a big future, but he couldn't tell the truth.

I couldn't help laughing and said: "Senior brother, I don't know you as a long worm, could it be that you are a different species in the wilderness? I don't know, I can't know it! Since my junior brother likes spirit pets, compared to me, I can't weaken my momentum! Senior brother, I also found a flying sword in the other world, I don't know the origin, why don't you also take a look for me, what is the origin?"

also released a small black sword, the same length of the ruler, the shape is simple, the shape is peculiar, but it is not half a point of inspiration, it is like a piece of iron, quietly suspended in the void.

The monk looked at it for a moment, and he was also confused, just as Yan Erlang didn't know anything about spirit pets, he also knew seven tricks and only six tricks for flying swords, and the two sides were more than half a catty and eight taels!

The monk laughed, "Senior brother, you are a person who does not admit defeat, my spirit pet is difficult for you, so you will use a flying sword to embarrass me? Okay, good, I still have a spirit pet here, if you know it, I will admit defeat directly!"

Then take out a small turtle, the size of a palm, the same spiritual breath, the same sickness, not moving.

Yan Erlang couldn't help but shake his head, "Senior brother knows that I don't know how to be a spiritual pet, and I prefer to use these weird things to make me ugly?"

After that, he released a small white sword, which was also simple and introverted, and the spirit was impermeable.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and they both laugh! It is the interlacing that separates the mountains, and no one compares the other!

The battle with harmony continued for a while, and it had long passed the time when the two of them had originally said that they would take the initiative to admit defeat, but the two of them were still smiling and smiling, as if they didn't know.

At that time, there was a burst of cheers from the mysterious magic circle on the other side of the meteorite belt, and someone was shouting, "There is a movement in the magic circle, Heavenly Wolf Monk, it's almost there!"

Just as everyone was looking to the other side, the scene of the harmonious battle here suddenly changed!

With the help of the momentary fluctuations and changes in the qi machine when everyone shifted their eyes, a snake and a turtle suddenly swelled, and the originally sick little beast suddenly became a giant beast that devoured heaven and earth!

The snake is like a dragon swimming in the air, the turtle is like a star entrenched, moving and static, floating and sinking, attacking and defending, exuding a bloody and fierce light that people can't force to see!

Space, as if it is closed, time, seems to be stagnant, a savage atmosphere, permeating the two of them within the range of thousands of miles!

It is the ultimate righteousness that is extremely rare in the vein of spirit pets - turtle and snake change! 2k reading web