"Knock...... Knock ......"

Deep in the jungle, the grass and vines are luxuriant, and the trees are shady, and it is difficult to see who is behind them. Only the sound of feet shaking the earth and shaking the mountains came, as if the peerless beast was about to be born, which was extremely terrifying.

"What person?" the red lady Yu Yinggu slashed her sword, and a green rainbow flew around her body.

The Qingni Sword passed down by her master is a treasure of demon subjugation and self-defense refined by Master Yuan Yuan with 196,742 embroidery needles. The flying needles with weak cow hair in the green rainbow are as bright as electricity.

The man didn't respond, only the sound of hurried footsteps, approaching and approaching, and there was a sense of solemnity in the air. Yao Xian and Jiang Xue didn't care about killing the demon Dao Zhai Du, and moved closer to Yu Yinggu.

Suddenly, large trees fell to the sides like weeds. The ancient trees are towering to the sky, the dry clouds cover the sun, and they are more than 30 meters high, but now they are like pulling onions on dry land, and the "click" is so dumped.

A white bone skull, poking out of the lush green leaves, with a raging flame burning in its eye sockets, looked hideous and terrifying. Between the opening and closing of the mouth, rows of conical teeth were exposed, like fierce barbs.

"Shhh

Yu Yinggu gasped and trembled in the bottom of her heart. This beast is frighteningly tall, and the flames are so monstrous that you can't stop being terrified.

"Whoa!"

The Bone Beast slammed into the ancient trees that stood in its way, its forelimbs were a little short compared to its massive size. The tail dragged behind the body was like a white-boned dragon python, and with a slight flick, the rock cracked and the giant tree was broken.

"Hmph, you're saying that the Witchcraft Sacred Law is a little trick?"

Only then did Yao Xian discover that there was a barbarian with sword feathers on his head and a beast skin on his body. His dress was a bit wild and rude, but there was a majestic momentum of mountains and rivers rushing towards him, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, and the white-bone dragon beast under his seat only added to his brilliance.

Swallowing his saliva, he said astringently, "This is ...... Tyrannosaurus Rexmon!"

Legend has it that among the special rocks in the riverside area, dragons and beasts can be found buried in ancient times, ravaging the desolate land.

This barbarian didn't know what means he used, and he woke up a white-bone drakemon, and it was the most ferocious and brutal Tyrannosaurus rexmon.

"Huh!"

With a dragon roar, another beast stepped out from behind the T-Rex feet. The head is triangular, the neck is long with a head shield, and the limbs are strong and sturdy. This beast is not a body of white bones, but a body of flesh and blood, and this triceratops is a young beast.

If Pang Xian was here, he would definitely exclaim, "Dinosaur, triceratops!"

What a great feat it is that the dinosaurs, which had been annihilated in the long river of history, have rediscovered the light of day!

"Demon Dao, Hugh is rampant!"

Yu Yinggu endured her fear, and with a finger of her hand, the Qingni Sword was like a green glow, and thousands of broken light needles shot at the Tyrannosaurus Rex Beast.

"Hehe!" The ancient barbarian sneered: "The widow has not entered the world for thousands of years, but I didn't expect the witch cult inheritance to fall to such a level. ”

"Nonsense!" Hearing these words, Yu Yinggu was relieved. Called a lonely widow, you have not been born for thousands of years, do you think you are the emperor of the ancients?

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The Qingni Sword stabbed on the bones of the Tyrannosaurus rexmon, the golden light was dazzling, and the dense sound was like a drum and thunder, endlessly. The barbarian was as motionless as a mountain, staring at Master Yuanyuan's Demon Refining Flying Sword and sneering.

"Boy, look at it! ”

The ancient barbarian glanced at Zhai Du, and grabbed it, a big hand covered with black scales, splitting the light and catching shadows, and grabbed the Qingni Sword in his hand.

Yu Yinggu's skills are insufficient, and she can't differentiate her sword light. Although the Qingni Sword is a combination of countless fragmented light needles, it is also a whole. Caught in the hands of the barbarians, he is still full of spirituality, scurrying around, and trying to escape.

But which one can?

Zhai Du looked at the prospect and was still in a dream. Looking at the ancient barbarians in disbelief, with a flick of his big hand, the "clucking" Qingni sword made a crisp sound, like an iron bar that had been broken and rubbed. With the luck of the barbarians' wrists, handfuls of fluorescent star chips are scattered one after another, like a shower of stars in a day.

"Poof!"

The flying sword connected to the soul was destroyed, and Yu Yinggu's soul seemed to have been cut by a thousand knives, and the blood in her chest surged, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, dyed red on the front of her clothes, like a blooming plum.

"The widow hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time, and I don't want to kill, so get out of here!"

Yaoxian and Jiangxue were still not convinced, but when they saw Yu Yinggu's tragic situation, they didn't dare to do more. Holding Aunt Ying and waiting to fly away, Jiangxue is young, and she still can't hold it after all.

"Family teacher Zheng Dianxian, Your Excellency will leave a name!"

Hearing Jiang Xue's question, the ancient barbarians were distracted for a while.

Name?

Hehe! This world is not my own era!

For more than a few days, the world was arrogant, and the holy demons were mixed with the world. Palm the galaxy, step on the five mountains, the magic power can pass the ghosts and gods, and the mana can control the rivers and seas.

It's a pity!

Now in this world, only the legend of the sword fairy is circulating in the countryside and miscellaneous conversations. At that time, it was an unsearchable myth, mysterious and ethereal.

"There is no Fahrenheit in the widow, and he is the king of the three seedlings. If you want revenge, look for me!"

"No Fahrenheit?" Yu Yinggu's eyes darkened, and she almost fainted, how could it be this ancient evil star!

In recent years, there has been an undercurrent among the immortals, and many accidents have occurred, which are not in the innate calculation of the elder sword immortals.

Xiao Zhumei, a disciple of Master Fan Xia, accidentally fell into the evil way and worshiped Xu Feiniang as a teacher. Nanming Li's Fire Sword and Xuangui Sword, these famous immortal swords, have all lost control. Even Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang had to ask the Wutai remnant of Lianping Mountain through Yixiu's seniors.

But...... The most unexpected thing was the shocking change in the Holy Mausoleum.

The Holy Tomb of Qiaoshan, the Supreme Treasure Hao Heavenly Mirror and the Nine Doubts of the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor, were stolen by the three demon corpses of Wuhua. Master Fentuo and Youtan Shenni originally calculated that Xuanyuan Erbao had a fate with Yang Jin, and should have fallen into the hands of Yang Jin and Ling Yunfeng.

However, the Taixu scattered people of the misty island in the West Sea intervened, not only Haotian Mirror returned to the demon woman Xu Feiniang, but Cui Wugu's great-nephew and granddaughter Ling Yunfeng were all robbed and died tragically and reincarnated.

The gas has been exhausted, but Wu Hua, who should have been punished, has gained a glimmer of life, and now he appeared in Tianmen Ridge and was bumped into by the three girls.

How can Aunt Yu Yinggu not be frightened?

Looking at his appearance, Wu Hua's has been reborn, and in his heyday, not to mention the Luofu Seven Immortals, even the three immortals and the two elders Qi Zhi are helpless against him. At most, to expel him, to kill him, is a thousand difficulties.

At that moment, the three of them set up a shocking rainbow and fled.

"Roar!"

The triceratops beast stepped forward to Zhai Du and rubbed forward, grinding curiously.

Zhai Du stiffened and didn't dare to move. This is the king of the three seedlings of ancient times! The arrival of such legendary figures made him in a trance, unbelievable.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher and practice the Sacred Law of the Wu Clan?" Wu Hua asked in a deep voice.

After the catastrophe, his son Rong Dun died, and he became a real loner, alone. Wu Hua's heart was full of feelings when he saw that Zhai Du's cultivation was also a primordial demon sect, and he wanted to take it back.

Worship him as a teacher?

Zhai Du is almost suspicious of being in a dream, worship him as a teacher!

Yes!

"I do!"

Relieved, Zhai Du kowtowed like pounding garlic, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

To be able to worship under the door of such legendary figures, a heart will jump out, and a fool will not want to.