Erkui grabbed the hind limbs of the little white wolf with his hands, heard the cold voice behind him, and felt a strong murderous aura, which made his back chill instantly, and threw the little white wolf in the direction where the sound came from.

The little white wolf hanging in the air screamed miserably, and was caught by Nanchen steadily, he held the sword in one hand and the little white wolf in the other, and walked up to Ling Qingyao, who was both surprised and happy.

"Let her go, and leave you whole, or let him gnaw the flesh off your legs." As Nanchen spoke, he pointed his sword at the two Kui who were splitting the posture to the side.

"Sikui, this kid is seriously injured, don't be afraid of him, if he takes another step forward, you will kill that woman. Erkui, who retreated to the edge of the pool, shouted.

Nanchen naturally had a sense of proportion in his heart, he needed to make these people lose their combat effectiveness before the old man Wuyin arrived, otherwise it would be a mortal threat to the injured Ling Qingyao and the little white wolf.

He turned to look at Erkui by the pool, and in this fleeting moment, the galloping sword light slashed towards Sikui.

"Ahh

Seeing that Sikui's body was instantly torn apart by the sword shadow, the remaining few people were shrouded in terror, and instinctively drove to start gathering together, shocked by the scene in front of them.

Ling Qingyao, who was also stunned by the scene that happened in front of her, thought to herself that Nanchen was seriously injured, how could he become so strong? Ling Qingyao also had an idea, so that Nanchen and Xiaobai would take the opportunity to flee quickly.

Nanchen sensed the fluctuation of galloping on one side, and immediately placed the little white wolf beside Ling Qingyao, and the voice of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion came from behind him, "Hmph, have you practiced the immortal body, or the yin soul returns to yang, if it is the latter, then the old man will go down to them to settle the account." ”

"Oh! an old wood like you, it's time to go down. Nanchen's words directly choked the old man of Wuyin Pavilion.

"Little creation, so arrogant, I really don't know how thick the sky is, then the old man will send you back to your mother's womb and let you redevelop your brain. "The old man of Wuyin Pavilion was furious in an instant, he had never met such an arrogant person.

The furious Wuyin Pavilion elder swiped his left finger, and a glowing glowing true qi burst out, and his right arm waved his hand to spin and split, instantly bursting out with a majestic palm power, followed by the ghostly light true qi towards Nanchen.

As soon as Nanchen saw this move, he first messed up his soul and then killed his body, and then played the same old tune again, and then the gossip circled, and a string of ancient sayings tugged at the four heartstrings in turn.

The ancient saying is like the sound of mountains and flowing water, spinning out a series of calming songs, beyond the chaotic soul, the heart and soul are calm, safe and sound.

The four strings burst out one by one with four sword rays, like an arrow from the string piercing out, Nanchen followed with the sword, and the five sword rays were lined up, like a spear in the sky.

Ling Qingyao frowned tightly and held her breath, looking at the scene happening in front of her, she felt that her heart was hanging in the air and was about to suffocate, and two words repeatedly floated in her mind, Nanchen·••

And Xiaobai under her, her body shuddered, her eyes were simply closed, and she only heard her heart pounding, silently reciting that Brother Nanchen should be good...

"Poof!poof!••••" With the sound of four puffs, there was the laughter of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, and Nanchen's figure followed, and the soft sword roared like a wandering Jiao, and followed the trajectory of the four swords head-on.

"Huh" tore through the last line of defense of the majestic palm power, and the sword blade, with the blessing of the chaotic qi, passed through the chest of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, giving him a heart-piercing cold.

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion stared at Nanchen with cold eyes in front of him, and blood overflowed from his mouth, and he said tremblingly: "No, it's impossible..."

Nanchen continued to push the sword, almost the entire hilt of the sword almost sank into his body, and the two of them narrowed the distance again.

A ruthless face stared into the eyes of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, and said contemptuously: "You are the first person I killed, so I will make an example of you by killing chickens and monkeys."

Nanchen's sneering words made him feel the great shame of thousands of years, and the old Wuyin Pavilion, who was extremely angry, forgot his former teacher and ancestral teachings, and slapped Nanchen with bated breath.

Nanchen took his own precautions, dodged his majestic palm, and then the sword body pulled back violently, bringing out a curtain of blood splashing everywhere.

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion looked down at the hole in his chest, looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy, turned his face to look at Nanchen and said: "What a good example of killing chickens and monkeys, how can you and others want to kill the old man, today I will see who will make an example of monkeys." ”

After the old man of Wuyin Pavilion said this, his arms were raised high and stirred, and he drew a circle in the air, and his hands were wrenched in front of his chest, revealing a faint and large Ding aperture, and under the agitation of his arms, the Ding Kou Aperture quickly reversed.

Ling Qingyao, who was in the distance, saw this scene and shouted to Nanchen in panic: "Nanchen be careful! Shennong Ding, the alchemy furnace of the ancient period, he wants to refine you into a pill." ”

Although Xiao Bai didn't know what this was, when he heard Ling Qingyao say that he wanted to refine Brother Nanchen's Cheng Dan, he was also flustered in his heart, and said angrily: "You bad old man, people use alchemy to save people, if you use it to refine people's pills, you will be punished by God." ”

When Nanchen heard these words, he was also puzzled, in his ancient mantra, there was some common sense about Qiankun Ding, and he also knew how powerful Qiankun Ding was, but this common sense of Shennong Ding, he had not yet understood it from the ancient spells.

Nanchen squinted at this scene, there was no fire inside and outside the Ding, what kind of refining did this Wuyin Pavilion use? He suddenly thought of that ghostly light true qi, this old guy is also ruthless enough, he wants to refine my soul, no wonder he wants Ling Qingyao's spirit spirit.

Nanchen also reacted in time, the dantian gossip circled, and the chaotic qi drove the ancient mantra to rise, and the two heartstrings were stirred in turn, to the yin and yin fire, to the yang red fire, and the two chaotic qi boiled instantly.

Nanchen thought to himself that since the bad old man wants to refine the pill, I will accompany you to refine and add fire to you.

Seeing the old Wuyin Pavilion waving his arms and spinning, and the aperture in the Ding was shining with faint points of light, gathering more and more in the Ding, Nanchen saw this fleeting opportunity and took the lead.

The sword light swirled like a screen, and with a wave of the momentum, two red fire dragons were freed up, draped in sword blades and silver scales, like a broken bamboo, roaring in the sky.

The old man of Wuyin Pavilion turned Shennong Ding as hard as he could, and laughed loudly: "Let the old man see who is going to set an example..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something, and then with an "oh yo", he threw Shennong Ding, who had finally become an entity, to the ground.

"Little rabbit, what kind of evil trick did you use, you scalded the old man. "The body of the old Wuyin Pavilion exudes the smell of burnt meat.

He then looked at his arm, a look of panic on his face, one arm was scorched with flesh and blood, and a slight "smack, smack" sound dripping with oil and water, while the other arm was like a burnt wooden stick.

"Seeing how hard it is for you to make a fire, I just added two pieces of carbon for you. Nan Shen said casually.

Wu Yin Pavilion Elder looked at his injury, continued to spread on his body, without any signs of weakening, and said in a panic: "I have an immortal body, how can this be, what kind of carbon did you add?"

"Yin and Yang Carbon!" Nanchen replied without hurry, and then fiddled with Shennong Ding to study it.

When the old man of Wuyin Pavilion heard Nanchen say this, his face was desperate, he thought to himself that this kid had the aura of chaos, and that's it, there was even the ancient red fire, how could this immortal body withstand its burning.

"Little rabbit, don't move Shennong Ding, that's the old man's magic weapon, you kid is not qualified, the old man is not convinced..."

"Bad old man, there's a lot of nonsense!"

"Oh, I forgot the four who ate supper, you come here, and eat him in an hour, how to divide it is your business, if not, I will let him eat you. ”

"Daxian, gnaw, let's gnaw, gnaw alive?" the two Kui asked respectfully.

"What do you say, you can't even eat a raw one?" Nanchen said impatiently.

"Oh yes, you dead rats, where are you going! It's okay to let the old man die a decent death..."

At this time, Ling Qingyao and Xiaobai walked over, saw that Nanchen was studying Shennong Ding, and then said, "Nanchen, do you really want them to eat him?"

"He won't answer any of your questions, thousands of years old stubborn, then he'll take care of us. After Nanchen said this, he took a look at Ling Qingyao's injury.

When Ling Qingyao heard Nanchen's words, she pursed her lips, as if she was a little hesitant, and stopped talking.

"You can try it, of course it's better to ask the result, there's nothing embarrassing about this, this old thing is lurking here, and I don't know how many creatures have been killed!" Nanchen said with some resentment.

Ling Qingyao looked over at the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, then turned around, with some vomiting and embarrassment, and coughed lightly.

Nanchen was still fiddling with Shennong Ding, his eyes showed a rare joy, and he praised the mystery of Shennong Ding with a sigh of relief, and looked at the time was almost up.

Turning his head to the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, he shouted: "You four don't eat it yet, put that old man in a decent position, let Miss Ling ask him a few words, if you can be more interesting, I can also consider leaving him some stumps." ”

"Brother Nanchen, do you want to listen?" Xiao Bai said deliberately, and then winked at Nanchen.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't listen! Anyway, I also want to use his soul to open meat for this Shennong Ding and send him out of the Three Realms. Nanchen took advantage of Xiaobai's words to release cruel words to intimidate the old man of Wuyin Pavilion.

Nanchen looked at the little white wolf who had turned into a human form, wearing a white dress like a rag, his arms seemed to recover quickly, and he dared to hold his cheeks.

"Xiaobai, how did I find out that you have changed into a human form and look inauthentic? or is the little white wolf cute!" Nanchen said jokingly.

Xiao Bai glanced at Nanchen with a pair of big watery eyes and said, "Uncle Teng is right, I won't play with you, I'm going to tell Sister Qing Yao that the matter of slashing my short sword may have been refined by this bad old man." ”

When Nanchen heard Xiaobai's words, he thought to himself! Forget about this, if it was really him who came up with the Phantom Light Core Short Sword, wouldn't Uncle Qi be...

Nanchen's heart sank suddenly...