Behind Murong Xuexian led the Pure Yang Eight Sons to float in the blue sky, like a god descending to earth.

Murong Xuexian Xuanyin spoke: "Fang Wushan, your family master Chen Liusheng stole my Taoist sword to teach the sword, and today we are here to beg for the sword." ”

Decent family, always pay attention to it, pay attention to sitting upright, but if there are times when you don't sit properly, then you must find a reason for yourself to make yourself look extremely upright, this is a kind of spiritual cleanliness, most people have.

Fang Wushan took the hair on the bear's head as solid as an iron tree in one hand and said, "Then you mountain gentlemen are quite enthusiastic, in order to ask for a sword, move the mountain." ”

Murong Xuexian said angrily: "If you sorcerers hand over Chen Liusheng and the Palm Sect Sword today, you will be able to avoid the catastrophe of your destruction!"

Fang Wushan hung Erlang dang: "Then is Murong Dao Chang here to beg for a sword or a person?"

Murong Xuexian said: "Evil deeds and crooked ways, the poor Dao has the intention to let you go, but I don't want you to be so ignorant and want to do sophistry when you die, then don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the Qinghe Mountain Dao Law." ”

Fang Wushan sighed: "It is worthy of the noble Huang Zi noble, I feel hateful when you say this, why am I so damned? Alas, it is not good for you to go down, if you don't do it, I will commit suicide, otherwise I will be uncomfortable, really, it is obviously taking advantage of the danger of others, but I want to make up such a large circle of reasons, I am worthy of being a gentleman on the mountain." ”

As soon as the mountain wind moved, Murong Xuexian pointed obliquely at the sky with two fingers, leading down several white lightning bolts, and the mountain was destroyed and rocked for a while, and the shock was exquisite.

The brute bear, who had calmed down, was furious by Murong Xuexian's white lightning.

Two giant bear paws, one left and one right, were inserted into the rocks on both sides, digging out two huge rocks from the mountain.

The brute bear under the rage roared loudly at Murong Xuexian and the others in the air.

Woo!!!!!

After a bear howl, the bear's paw used its strength to instantly crush the two rocks in its hand into countless pieces of rubble the size of a person.

The brute bear wheeled his palms left and right, and threw the stones violently.

The brute bear is already known for brute strength, and at this time, he is angry, and this throw is even more spared.

The stones that were rushing in the air were burning with fire when they flew to extreme speed.

From a distance, it was as if there was a net of fire in the sky, covering Murong Xuexian and them.

Murong Xuexian put her hands in front of her chest, slowly staggered them, and said in her mouth: "The moon shines on the sky and it snows!"

Clear sky, suddenly down heavy snowfall.

The snow in front of Murong Xuexian was the most urgent and dense.

Soon in front of him he described a curtain of snow, and the falling snow knocked down the flints from the sky.

The flints that were still flying in the air just now were frozen with a thick layer of ice, and the flames of fuel could still be seen in the thick ice, but the flying stones had lost the power to fly forward, and they lost their wings and fell from the air.

Pure Yang Bazi took the opportunity to surround the brute bear.

Although the brute bear is brave, it can't keep up with the vigor of the pure yang eight sons.

Like a strong man, he can't hit the flying insects that fly around him.

After several fights, although the brute bear was furious, he was so tired that the bear gasped.

Seeing that the time was ripe, four of them attracted attention in front of the bear.

Two others swept around, leaving the last two standing on the top of the hill very close to the bear, not knowing what they were thinking.

The brute bear was provoked and had nowhere to vent his anger, when suddenly four flies appeared in front of him, and it flew with both palms, and the huge bear paws waved out a whirring sound.

Of course, the eight sons of Pure Yang are not in vain, the four of them are in groups of twos and twos, one left and one right, and the two bear paws that are pulling the brute bear are difficult to work together, and the brute bear is busy when he is anxious.

The two men on the hill moved, and they flew straight to the bear's chest, and they went to draw their swords back, and as long as the saber was returned to their hands, it was easy to cut the bear.

While the bear was busy with the attack in front of them, the two of them successfully came to the bear's belly, and after a while through the man-tall hair, they finally found their swords.

The two swords went deep into the bear's belly, without a straight hilt.

The two of them clenched the hilt of their swords tightly, and just pulled it out hard, but they heard the Pure Yang Bazi in the air exclaim: Be careful!!

Looking back, a black shadow quickly pressed over, and before they could dodge away, they had already been fiercely covered by the black shadow on the bear's belly.

It turned out that the brute bear who was fighting fiercely suddenly felt a pain in his chest, thinking that it was the insect lice on his body on weekdays and sucking blood on his body, and he was already extremely annoyed, and he couldn't hit the flying insects in front of him, and couldn't clean up the insect lice lying on his body to suck blood?

Just like people, although the things at hand are busy and annoying, if there is a mosquito bite on the body suddenly, you must let go of everything in your hand and slap the mosquito to death first.

Although the brute bear is brave, after all, it is not wise, which also leads to the reason why the brute bear can only fight alone, and no one dares to fight on the side, because if he is not careful, the brute bear may kill a thousand enemies and lose 10,000 himself.

Anger washed the bear's brain clean, it now feels like it wants to kill, whatever, only let itself kill one first, in order to relieve its anger, even if it is just a blood-sucking bug on its body.

But its blank brain has long forgotten, forgotten the two swords inserted in its chest, and lying on its chest is not a bug lice, but two people, two Taoist priests, two of the eight sons of pure yang.

The angry and hateful palm came quickly and ruthlessly, and without hearing any shouts from the two people in front of them, the two of them had already been slapped into the belly of the bear by the huge bear paw, and even the person with the sword.

The palm of the brute bear, directly two small wounds, slapped into two small round holes, the small round holes are flowing blood, in one of the small round holes seems to be a person's foot and neck on the outside, but it is motionless.

Two long streams of blood hung in front of the brute bear, but I don't know if it was the brute bear's blood or the human blood of the two people.

The sudden change caught Murong Xuexian a little off guard, although he urged his whole body to rush over, he still couldn't catch up with the fast and ruthless palm.

The brute bear only wanted to be happy for a while, but he didn't want such a pain to hurt his henchmen, and the two people took two swords and plunged deeply into their chests and abdomen, and a heart-piercing pain was frantically torturing the brute bear.

The brute bear scratched at the surrounding mountain walls in pain, leaving deep, long claw marks.

For a while, the entire canyon was filled with the painful howls of brute bears, which shook the surrounding mountain tops and rocks.

Fang Wushan, who was standing on top of the brute bear's head, was also helpless at this time.

Although this brute bear ranks first in the phantom beast force in the Linglong Elegant Realm, because it can't open its spiritual intelligence, it can't communicate with the magician, and when it goes crazy, no one dares to get close to it at all.

When people were not paying attention, Fang Wushan jumped and jumped to the cliff on the side, because he was worried that the brute bear would be in danger if he lost control and hit the mountain, and the reason why he wanted to stand on the head of the brute bear before was just a means to deter the Taoists.

The bear continued to go berserk, urging the mountains and destroying the forests, but it still could not alleviate the pain of the heart.

Seeing this, Murong Xuexian was worried that the brute bear would hurt the Taoist disciple again after a while, and besides, he estimated that this bear was manipulated by Fang Wushan, so he immediately made a decision, flew forward, and stared at the position where Fang Wushan was standing above the brute bear's head, and slapped it with a fierce and fierce palm.

The huge brute bear was still rolling around in the valley just now, and the Heavenly Spirit Bear Bone was slapped with a palm, and it instantly fell on the mountain wall as if it had been struck by lightning.

After all, such a ruthless beast fell, overwhelming the mountains and trees, and crushing out puffs of smoke and dust.

Murong Xuexian couldn't find Fang Wushan's body all over the place, and her brows gradually tightened together.

When he was in doubt, suddenly a voice came from the mountain: "I have heard that there are four families in the world, only Taoism is the head, and when I see it today, I really admire it." ”

I saw Fang Wushan walking out of a mountain road leisurely.

Murong Xuexian said: "Why, after witnessing my Taoist Taoism, you Fang Wushan now have the heart to abandon the dark and turn to the light?"

Fang Wushan smiled apologetically, and said loudly: "Murong Dao Chang may have misunderstood, the Dao method is common, but this mental technique of sacrificing the two pure yang eight sons by unscrupulous means in order to win the brute bear is indeed admired by Zaixia, don't you say, Murong Dao Chang?"

Fang Wushan's words spread far away, and the Taoist disciples in the distance did not see the detailed process here, only knowing that the eight sons of Pure Yang had lost two of them, so these words set off a lot of discussions in the mountain wind.

Murong Xuexian said proudly: "Do you think that your two or three words can shake my Qinghe Mountain's unity?"

Fang Wushan said with a smile: "Daoist Murong, this kind of thing seems to be unstoppable, but I'm afraid that when there is one person who is idle, I will think nonsense, there are so many people in your Taoist family, as long as there are two people thinking about it, for me, the goal has been achieved." ”

Murong Xuexian looked back at the long-lasting whispers in the mountain wind, and her thoughts were full of thoughts.

At this time, Tiandou Zhenjun made a move, he took out a pair of fish drums from his robe, and gently slapped them, and the sound of drums in a circle calmed down the whispers in the mountain wind.

The voice of the Qing Sage came out again: "Don't listen to the demon's wild words, concentrate on the enemy." ”

The sound of spring thunder and rolling drums swept away the gloom in the hearts of the disciples of Heshan.

Fang Wushan said again: "Sure enough, it is the Great Palm Sect, it is really much more outstanding than other Palm Sects!"

One other two words instantly degraded Murong Xianxue, a high-ranking Sanjiao real person on weekdays, to worthlessness.

Murong Xuexian is one of the three major master sects, although he is under the Heaven Dou True Monarch, but he and the other master sect can be said to be on an equal footing on Qinghe Mountain, Fang Wushan spoke with contempt, but Murong Xuexian was not angry after all.

Tiandou Zhenjun continued: "Fang Xiaoyou has been circling here for a long time, but he has not seen anyone from the Magician come to support, is it not that the Magician is in internal turmoil, and you are the only one left to come to fight?

Fang Wushan said: "Why is the head of my family sick in bed, I have to ask this Murong Dao Chief, you gentlemen on the mountain, knowing that the head of my family can't fight now, still have the cheekiness to come to the army to worship the magician, and a good group of disciples and grandchildren under the Wuxin Chang Sect at the beginning." ”

Murong Xuexian Shu shouted: "The demon Hugh has to insult my Dao ancestor!!"

The mountain wind grew manic.

This Fang Wushan was just making a fuss about Murong Xuexian before, but now he dares to insult Dao Ancestor, which is not the same as digging up the ancestral graves of everyone on Crane Mountain.

Seeing the figures in the mountain wind, they all want to break out of the mirror.