Cultivators are not more popular the higher they are, in the same way, walking on the path of cultivation for a long time does not mean that they will necessarily go further, at best, they have more experience, Lin Changfeng and Yan Kun, who are weaker than Shaohua, have good eyesight, and they can also see that the younger celebrities are obviously more tricky. Shaohua usually takes good care of them, although she sometimes complains that they are unconscious, but she always silently does the hardest and most tiring work, just like the heroic female head on Qianfeng Ridge back then.

As early as in countless exercises, the two people who cooperated with the tacit understanding had a sword at the same time, Lin Changfeng attacked the left, Yan Kun was on the right, and each other was horns showing the trend of Yan returning, and Lin Changfeng, who wanted to avenge his subordinates, opened and closed his sword widely, and the sword on the Fuli sword skyrocketed to three feet, and Yan Kun on the other side further compressed the space of this old and famous house to one zhang in front of him, and within this zhang, the sky collapsed.

The old celebrity's body is shaky, and it seems that he retreats and retreats, but in fact, there is an inexplicable rhythm with every step under his feet, his elbows and feet advance and retreat together, the white bone halberd relies on the advantage of being an inch long and an inch strong, and the sharpest and domineering top is always half a foot away from Lin Changfeng and Yan Kun's chest, if the two of them are not careful, they will hate the bone halberd.

The old and famous mansions are boiling like magma, and the inflated air machine flows in an unpredictable way, like a turbulent river, and like a painter splashing ink, falling from mid-air in order to settle down and take root. The halberd battle double sword, although it could not achieve a significant advantage, but relying on the treacherous and obscure qi and spiritual power flow method and the excellent halberd technique, the two battalion leaders would not be able to take down this famous man who was skilled in using halberds in the coffin mountain for a while.

Daqing turned into the true body of a blue-eyed python of hundreds of feet, and fought with the rare eyebrows of the cave that provoked the secluded part alone. Two wisps of long, blue-colored long whiskers swayed slightly from the edge of the mouth of Daqing's true body, full of aura, as if it was a good omen for turning into a Jiao.

If there is a snake python that can transform into a Jiao, there will be a goose egg-sized Lizhu under the jaw, and the Lizhu is the dragon's natal magic weapon, which has unparalleled magical powers, and must not be taken lightly, so when the thin eyebrows and famous people saw the two long beards, he almost had the idea of retreating. After all, any spiritual object that can get in touch with the "dragon" is not easy to be an enemy with, and it was not until he carefully probed that it was not a dragon that he often spit out a breath of turbidity.

Among the three people who rushed to the aid of Uncle Coffin Tong, the strongest Thin Eyebrow Famous Su left the army of the Cave Shadow Department and met the blue-eyed python alone, his hands quickly sealed, and his footsteps seemed to be real and illusory, pulling out a confusing afterimage around the body of the Baizhang python. Da Qing narrowed his big eyes, the three blue flowers flashed with demonic light, and a pale cyan breath came out of his mouth, and the python tail with a thick hug suddenly disappeared, and everyone in the cave only felt that there was a rolling winter thunder in their ears, and the thin eyebrows were suddenly shocked out of their original form.

People can't help but want to use an eyebrow pencil to draw a few thick strokes on his eyebrows, the body of the coffin mountain ridge retreated sharply, and after plowing hundreds of zhang of ravines in the yellow sand, he unloaded the fierce strength on the python's tail, and sneered: "There are many guys like you in the sea of sorrow who have been refined into puppets after being killed by us, and I like this python body of yours very much." ”

Daqing withdrew the python tail that had made a meritorious blow, and the snake letter hissed, and said in his mouth: "If you are a puppet refined with the skin of your mouth, you can continue to speak, if not, close your rotten mouth, no one here wants to listen to your broken gong voice." ”

The thin eyebrows and the famous owl said three good words in a row, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the handprint that had been interrupted before, forcibly continuing the dog's tail and mink, and laying down a witchcraft enchantment that would only be used when catching spiritual objects in a coffin mountain.

Daqing felt that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed by an unknown force, and there was an increasingly bad momentum, the python tail immediately disappeared again, and the blow of the domineering supernatural power bombarded the surrounding invisible but substantial enchantment, and the enchantment suddenly crumbled, and it seemed that it was only one step away from breaking the enchantment. But seeing that the waist and ribs of the thin eyebrows that did not move suddenly collapsed a few inches, and his throat was so sweet that he almost wanted to vomit blood, relying on the method of sharing the strength between the enchantment and the caster, he finally survived this blow.

One blow is unsuccessful, it's simple, then another blow.

Da Qinggang, who thought like this in his heart, wanted to show his magic power to reduce the ten meetings again, but he found that the spiritual power in his body poured out like the tide of the embankment, and his heart was horrified, not to mention that he would use his magic power to break this strange enchantment again, and even the true body of his Baizhang python body could not be sustained.

"Careless!"

Daqing's breathtaking blue and white eyes dimmed in an instant, and the body of the hundred-zhang python in the enchantment shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it turned back into a green snake several feet long, and fell weakly in the enchantment.

The thin eyebrows and Mingsu grabbed the Daqing in the enchantment, and the five fingers suddenly exerted force, and the Daqing, who was soaked in the whole body with a sense of weakness that he had never felt before, screamed, and the coffin mountain ridge Mingsu with gloomy eyebrows almost pinched Daqing's body, and sneered: "Isn't Fang Cai still sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed? Why aren't you angry now? You naturally dull demon clans really think that you can do whatever you want if you cross the threshold of the Transformation God Realm? ”

Several lieutenants of the cave and secluded tribe who had rushed to the nearest place saw that the big young brother who had been giving them guidance on weekdays was captured alive, and they didn't care about anything else, and all kinds of swordsmanship swarmed and shot at the thin eyebrows who were facing away from them. The thin-eyed celebrity who received the blue-eyed python was in a good mood, turned around and raised his hand to see the move, took a leisurely walk, and in the blink of an eye, he used a pair of fleshy palms to break these rough swordsmanship in his eyes. He originally wanted to take advantage of the excitement to take a few more heads from the Yuan Infant Realm, but when he saw that the army of the Cave Shadow Department had almost completed the encirclement of him again, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and swam without attacking.

In the sky at the very high place of the Ghost Gate Pass, two figures, one tall and one short, faced each other from afar, and it was impossible to see who had the upper hand. Seeing that the green snake that had used the python tail to break off the limbs of his doppelganger was subdued by his master and nephew, he said in a good mood: "Although this little snake is not good at cultivation, it can be regarded as a good use of bringing it back to the Coffin Mountain Range to refine it into a puppet, but this is only to recover a little interest from the year." ”

The coffin boy's gaze swam unscrupulously through the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers on Dong You's body, and he grinned and said with a sinister stomach: "If you can reforge a spiritual sword spirit like you, and you can't refine a top-level artifact, it will be unreasonable." ”

Dong You's face is cold, the adults are still cracking the formation, Da Qing is also in prison, although the army of the Dong Youbu who has been honed for a long time is enough to crush the elite of the Wheel Department, but in the face of the treacherous power of witchcraft that has been immersed in the God Transformation Realm for a long time, it is like a fist hitting cotton without strength, if she can't solve the coffin as soon as possible, the Dong Youbu may really face a catastrophe.