Mo Qingtian covered the wound on his chest, bleeding nonstop. His face was trembling, staring at Lan Xingjun deadly, looking at Qiao Guang in horror, stepping back, he shouted in a deep voice, "What kind of spell did you use on me just now?"

These words were naturally said to Qiao Guang.

Qiao Guang glanced at Mo Qingtian in surprise, he didn't expect him to suddenly talk to him, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that you lose consciousness temporarily." ”

Mo Qingtian's body was trembling, both panicked and excited. He admitted that he was indeed a little reckless when he first rushed towards Qiao Guang, because he was overwhelmed by the mellow and rich death qi, but this could not be used as a reason for such a trick among the old monks who had the qualifications of the Jindan stage and had experienced a hundred battles.

It's just too fast.

Before Mo Qingtian could figure out what was going on, he suddenly lost consciousness. This is a very terrible thing for a monk in battle.

The madness in his eyes became more and more intense, and the look in Qiao Guang's eyes no longer seemed to be looking at a person, but a large moving treasure house.

There is a heavy treasure in his hand that can seriously injure the corpse puppet, and for some reason he has learned the thunder sword technique, and there is an unknown origin evil qi on his body, such a terrifying physical power, and the spiritual magic that amazes the four seats, he actually has the ability to wake up from the corpse puppet tempering.

There are too many secrets hidden in this young man.

And at present, it seems that Qiao Guang is far from showing the slightest sign of exhaustion, he has always been so energetic, and he can bring him some surprises from time to time. Take the spiritual martial art that made Mo Qingtian lose his mind just now, this is a martial art that Mo Qingtian has been asking around and even searching for, but although he has mobilized his private power or the power to defeat the Buddha, all he has collected is some chicken ribs, which may be regarded as an upper-middle level martial art for ordinary monks, but it is far from meeting his requirements.

He believed that if such a move was in his hands, his combat power would be directly doubled. Because playing tricks is what he is best at, especially this kind of unexpected way, he can even use this short time of three breaths to kill a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, of course, this is on the premise that he can succeed.

Mo Qingtian is extremely confident in using some indiscriminate means, but he doesn't feel embarrassed at all, he is not tired of cheating, he has always been cheating, because revealing his true situation makes him feel very insecure, so no matter how big or small, he likes to hide something, likes to stumble on others, whether it is higher than him or temporarily lower than him, and likes to destroy all the good things in the world.

Otherwise, Qiao Guang would not have been yin by him at the beginning, and that wisp of dead air could pass through the bone knife and come directly to him, which caught Qiao Guang off guard, but fortunately, it was also a blessing in disguise, so that Mo Qingtian could not steal chickens and rice.

"Whew!"

Xiao Xiao suddenly roared, startling Lan Xingjun, and he wished to stay away from this plague god.

Just kidding, just now, this master thundered the corpse puppet!

Lan Xingjun couldn't help but shudder, he could only be helpless in the face of the powerful corpse puppet, he didn't expect this little guy to be really as ruthless as Qiao Guang said, no, it should be even more ruthless than what the pit said! Although I didn't see how this guy made a move just now, but when he came out like 100,000 volts, he directly electrocuted the corpse puppet to the point of being half-paralyzed, dare to ask who can do it in the trial?

Unexpectedly, Qiao Guang's overall strength had opened up such a big distance from him.

It's really impressive!

Lan Xingjun looked at Xiao Yan carefully, for fear that he would be unhappy because of his too big movements, and it would not be fun to give himself a thunderbolt.

Well, it's a little darker, a little cooler, a little more masculine, and it's like the little cotton just now. It seems that this person's temper is still a lot worse, and it really can't be messed with.

According to Lan Xingjun's bullying personality, he would rather fight with Qiao Guang directly than provoke such a plague god directly.

Qiao Guang patted Xiao Xiao lightly, but in exchange for Xiao Yan's fierce glare, he added microelectricity, making him withdraw his hand stupidly, and asked, "Xiao Hao, what are you doing?"

"Whew!" Xiao Hao stared at Qiao Guang, speaking in a language that Lan Xingjun couldn't understand.

"Oh, then we'll kill him now, lest we'll have too many nights. Qiao Guang responded.

Lan Xingjun looked at them curiously and asked, "Can you understand its words?"

Qiao Guang was stunned: "Probably." ”

"What did you hear when it just snorted?"

Qiao Guang thought for a while and said seriously: "Maybe you have a little problem with your brain, so you can't hear it." According to the amount of breath exhaled, the rise and fall of the tone, the length of the tail note, the speed of speech, the swaying of the limbs, the fullness of emotion, etc., the meaning can be interpreted no less than the language of a three-year-old child. ”

The corners of Lan Xingjun's mouth twitched slightly, and he was thinking about going back, when he suddenly remembered that he had been slapped in the face several times before when he didn't believe Qiao Guang, and many things that Qiao Guang said that seemed very unreliable were finally proved to be right, and those who opposed him were finally beaten. He held it for a long time, and the words reached the root of his throat, so he swallowed it back stiffly, nodded, and said seriously: "Well, it does sound reasonable, it seems that I was reckless." ”

Qiao Guang also nodded, stared at Lan Xingjun and said seriously, "So do you hear the meaning of what I just said?"

"What does that mean?"

"You're an idiot. ”

“......”

Qiao Guang laughed heartily: "You are really a funny little chicken bully, you also believe this kind of thing, obviously it is me and Xiao Yi who have telepathy to communicate, you still think so seriously, and say that you think so too." Ouch, I'm going to die laughing, are you going to laugh at me and inherit my spicy strips?"

Lan Xingjun's face was flushed, why did he lose every time he quarreled with him, he was so aggrieved!

He muttered like a grudgy little daughter-in-law: "Laugh and laugh, you count." ”

Qiao Guang squinted his eyes at Mo Qingtian and said, "Xiao Yu said that its transformation state can't last long, let's hurry up and get rid of them." ”

"Okay, let's do it. Lan Xingjun said, silently hiding behind Qiao Guang, away from Xiao Yan.

"Look at you like this!" Qiao Guang shook his head, raised the bone knife, jumped onto the bone knife, and pulled out a steaming thunder bead under Lan Xingjun's surprised gaze.

Lan Xingjun's jaw was about to hit the ground, and this character collapsed too quickly, right?

Thunder and light.

Qiao Guang shook the bone knife and smashed it towards Mo Qingtian.

The thunder beads flew all the way, lightning and thunder, as if they were about to split the ground to pieces.

Mo Qingtian's face was pale, he wanted to move but couldn't, just now Lan Xingjun almost stabbed him in the heart with a knife he came, and now he was seriously injured, he shouted loudly, hoarsely: "The corpse puppet is back in place!"

The silver golem's eyes flashed, and he rushed towards Mo Qingtian again, but unfortunately half of his body was blown up by Qiao Guang, and it was very difficult to walk now, let alone rush to Mo Qingtian's side in a short time.

Mo Qingtian gritted his teeth, this was the biggest crisis he had encountered in more than two hundred years, but he didn't expect it to be brought to him by two little hairy children in the Qi training period, but it was really capsized in the gutter.

He was unwilling, his face turned pale, and his heart shouted like a knife: "Dismember the secret method!"

After shouting, Mo Qingtian sat on the ground weakly.

The corpse puppet that he had worked so hard to refine was gone.

With Mo Qingtian's order, the corpse puppet's body suddenly expanded, and the dead qi was full of wisps, and it kept squirting out.

"Bang!"

The corpse golem explodes, and the shredded flesh flies!

Qiao Guang was knocked back by the shockwave of the explosion, and flew out of his arms with Xiao Yan in his arms, Lan Xingjun plunged the snow blade into the ground to resist the aftermath of the shockwave, but his body still couldn't stop retreating.

The remains of the corpse puppets flew back to Mo Qingtian one after another, and then temporarily pieced together into an incomplete shape, like a meat shield.

The thunder bead hits the meat shield and explodes again!

The storm was fourteen, and Qiao Guang's body was unstable and flew out directly.

This time, there were no more wreckage, only the empty ground remained, no thunder beads, no corpse puppets, only an unbelievable Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian muttered as if he had lost his mind, "Impossible, impossible, how can the power be so great, how can there be nothing left......

The secret method of dismemberment will make the corpse puppet no longer exist, but at least the corpses that have been soaked in death are still there, as long as the corpses are brought back, it can save a lot of effort to refine the corpse puppet again, but now, there is no scum left.

This is the silver puppet he worked so hard to refine!

Mo Qingtian stared at Qiao Guang deadly, no matter how much he thought, he didn't expect that Qiao Guang's move would be so powerful that it could directly smash the silver puppet's body into pieces.

After using the rolling thunder, Qiao Guang's hands were also trembling, this trick was too exhausting and exhausting.

Xiao Hao has long become Xiao Hao, buried in Qiao Guang's arms like a little baby waiting to be fed, and is asleep.

Qiao Guang's voice was hoarse and said, "You can do the rest." ”

Lan Xingjun nodded: "Give it to me." ”

The snow blade is unsheathed, and the knife is clanging.

Mo Qingtian retreated in panic, without the corpse puppet, he was now just a seriously injured Qi cultivation period cultivator, and his powerful cultivation was supported by death qi.

"Brother Joe!"

A familiar voice came from afar, Qiao Guang was in a daze, the beauty was in his arms, only to feel warm and soft in his arms, and his delicate voice gasped, and his flowing hair wrapped around Qiao Guang's mouth.

Qiao Guang couldn't help but take a breath, it was so fragrant.

Somewhere is about to disarm and surrender a little uncompromisingly, and soon it will be obediently standing and saluting.

Qiao Guang hurriedly stepped aside and sat on the ground, hunched over and covering his stomach.

Zhang Zixian looked at Qiao Guang nervously and asked with concern, "Brother Qiao, are you injured?"

"Ah, it's not a big deal, my stomach is a little upset. Qiao Guang smiled awkwardly.

Danchan and Lai Xiaoxing also rushed here after him, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that he and Lan Xingjun were fine. Danchan looked at Lan Xingjun, and the emotion in her eyes was about to overflow, only to find that there was a little boy opposite him, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"That's?" Danchan said as she stepped forward and wanted to pat Lan Xingjun on the shoulder.

Mo Qingtian's eyes lit up, his smile was fierce, and a wisp of dead air bounced towards this side!

"Danger!"

Lan Xingjun was startled, pounced on Danchan, narrowly and narrowly avoided the death qi, turned around in the air and stared at Mo Qingtian, and the snow blade was thrown violently, slashing straight at Mo Qingtian.

Mo Qingtian took this opportunity to flee for his life, his body was gone, the black gas was swirling, and he was about to disappear, when his pupils suddenly contracted, and with a miserable scream of "ah", blood splattered, and his body disappeared.

A puddle of blood was left on the ground, an arm.

At the last moment, Lan Xingjun chopped off his left arm.

He looked at Danchan and asked in a panic, "Miss Dan, is there anything wrong?"

Danchan's face was flushed, Lan Xingjun pressed her, and her breath spit on the root of her neck, making her feel very itchy, she felt that her whole body was about to burn when she had never had such intimate contact with a boy when she was so big.

She knew that there were people around, but her eyes couldn't help but become misty, so she could only bite the tip of her tongue to make herself sober, and said in a glutinous voice: "You, you get up first......"

"Ahh Lan Xingjun forgot for a while that he had been pressing the girl, and quickly jumped up, not knowing what to do for a while, he was cramped and uneasy, for fear that Danchan would blame him, if he said that he was rude and ignored him, it would be a big trouble.

Danchan gasped again and again, her body was soft, and she felt that her bones were going numb, she was a little angry, but when she caught a glimpse of Lan Xingjun hiding on the side like a child who had done something wrong, how could she still have the heroic and domineering spirit just now?

Lan Xingjun looked at it and was stunned for a moment.

Danchan glared at him and said angrily: "Why are you still stunned, don't you see that I can't get up?"

"Ahh Lan Xingjun scratched his head and hurriedly went over to help Danchan.

It can be seen that coquettishness is an innate skill of women, whether they have been used in ordinary times or not, they will naturally play out when the time comes.

Qiao Guang was dumbfounded: "You two ...... When will it be better?"

Danchan lowered her head and blushed and didn't speak, holding Lan Xingjun's arm, Lan Xingjun smiled like a two-hundred-pound pig.

Qiao Guang scolded with a smile: "I asked you to help me take care of them, but you are fine, and you directly guarded and stole yourself." ”

Lan Xingjun smiled: "It's easy to say, this is my daughter-in-law." ”

"Who is your daughter-in-law, stinky and shameless. Danchan's voice was as thin as a mosquito, buzzing, if it weren't for Lan Xingjun next to her, she might not be able to hear it.

Danchan shyly ran behind Zhang Zixian, and when she saw Zhang Zixian stunned, she couldn't help but sigh: Are all women in heat like this?

Lai Xiaoxing quietly gave Lan Xingjun a thumbs up, it's really yours.