"Ah!" Shi Yuzhu screamed, the light dispersed, and he fell from the air with the monk of Zhike.

It was nearly dusk, and the forest was dark. The yellow smoke was billowing, the clouds were gloomy, and a vicious-looking Taoist descended from the sky, it was Long Fei.

"Run!

Long Fei is arrogant and domineering.

Shi Yuzhu looked restrained, hating this sinister villain. "Long Fei, you are so bold that you dare to offend me. ”

Enjoying the beautiful woman's posture in front of him, with stubbornness in his thin anger, it is like a pearl rising in the clear water and cold pool.

"Hehe! What a look!" Long Fei looked at the face: "Presumably, galloping on the fairy's body must be bliss in the world." ”

When he heard this, he reprimanded angrily: "Shi Xianzi was invited by the elder of this sect, Wan Miao Immortal Gu, to come to help the sword, you are so stylish, are you not afraid of annoying Xu Xianniang?"

"I'm huh!" Long Feiman was disdainful, "What kind of thing is she Xu Feiniang, but she is just a who climbed into the master's bed, you want to use him to press me?"

As he spoke, at the beginning of his hand, a green and yin sword light, together with eight gray-white sword lights, shot directly at a skull with a ghostly aura.

"Dingding!"

Shi Yuzhu stared fiercely at the villain in front of him, and the master passed on the green bull sword to stand out of the machine, sideways everything, blocking the green sword light.

But...... Eight white sword lights, like rainbows, crossed graceful curves.

"Tear up!"

Shi Yuzhu's face was pale, "Ah!" The sleeves of his shirt were swept by the light of the flying sword, and he flew like a paper butterfly in an instant. Against her bright face, the picture is picturesque.

"Interesting! Interesting!" Seeing this, Long Fei became interested, and wanted to repeat his old tricks and break Shi Yuzhu's clothes. On a whim, there were many alarms in his heart, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid it.

"Whew!"

A blue rainbow, as fast as a meteor electric arrow, passed through Long Fei's head. There was a refreshing fragrance, which permeated the air, and he accidentally sniffed it, and suddenly his head was dizzy, and his feet were weak and weak.

Looking back, I saw the two of them standing on a dangerous rock at the edge of the forest, their clothes dancing in the wind, as if they were immortals in the sky, with outstanding temperament and no dust.

But when he saw the visitor's face clearly, the seven-handed yaksha dragon Fei couldn't help but change color.

"Pang Xian!"

Pang Xian looked at Long Fei with an indifferent expression, without the slightest emotion, and he was already extremely hateful in his heart. It is not easy for himself and his aunt Xu Feiniang to show kindness and make friends with all kinds of immortals. But for his own selfish desires, this thief completely disregarded the overall situation, and even insulted half of the disciples of the Wudang Sect.

He still doesn't have any brains.

Looking at Long Fei's jealous look, Situ Ping realized more and more the extraordinariness of his master.

Since the Mixed Yuan Patriarch was released, this son worshiped under the White Bone Divine Monarch of the Lushan God and Demon Cave, and learned an evil skill, especially refining the twenty-four Nine Sons and Mothers Yin Soul Sword, which was even more rampant, and despised the elders of the good and evil factions.

But he was still afraid of his master!

"Do you want to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds?" Long Fei's face was ugly.

Pang Xianli also ignored it, threw his hand away, and threw the other four white, gold, red, and blue sword lights in all directions. and the original dragon locust sword, arranged according to the direction of the five elements, surrounded everyone on the field, buzzing and trembling.

"This pill is for you to take under Aunt Shi. He instructed Situ Ping, as if he had never taken Long Fei to heart.

only suffocated his face to the point of redness, and shouted sharply: "As a disciple of Wutai, you have no respect for your superiors, is this what Senior Brother Totoku taught you when he was alive?"

If you don't mention it, Pang Xian will just do it. Because he has to pass on the "Taiyi Golden Medal", he is grateful to the master from the bottom of his heart, how can he be accused of being a villain?

"Shut up!" his eyes straightened, "what kind of dog are you, and you talk to me like that?"

"You...... You ......" Long Fei stretched out his fingers, trembling with anger.

"What are you, what are you! Our Wutai faction doesn't have a person like you. Pang Xian's eyes showed naked contempt.

Long Fei knew that he was not Pang Xian's opponent fifty years ago. Over the years, he has taken refuge in the Naked Sect Master Gu Pan Po, and has learned the authentic and superior magic of the Secret Demon, with strange methods and unpredictable ghosts.

What's even more terrifying is that the five flying swords, the fierce spirits are terrifying, and they seem to want to choose people to devour. But after a breath of strange fragrance, my legs and feet are still weak.

The Five Poison Immortal Sword is definitely the set of Wutai Sect Flying Swords. And the other four are by no means inferior to the dragon locust sword that the ancestor personally practiced.

Even if he is not timid, he can be scolded by others, and he does not leave any face. How could he endure it?

"Boy, no matter what I say, it's your uncle, is it possible that you still want to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors?"

Pang Xian said with a smile: "Hehe, Uncle Shi? You want to be on an equal footing with your mother-in-law. But how many pounds and taels are you, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

"Good! good!" Long Fei trembled, already furious, "It seems that the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword in this seat is going to make a fortune today." ”

Pang Xian dismissed, "Cut! Fighting with you, a bastard, insults my identity for nothing." ”

Every sentence was like a sharp blade, and the knife stabbed Long Fei's heart. For many years, I haven't received such a straightforward lip gun.

In fact, Pang Xian is still reluctant to tell the truth. Although Long Fei has already joined the White Bone God Monarch, the two no longer have a relationship with each other. But after all, the same sect has been learning the Tao for more than ten years, and it is not good to spread it after all.

At this time, Shi Yuzhu took the elixir sent by Situ Ping, and the flower picking drug was solved. Taking advantage of the verbal dispute between Pang Xian and the two, his skills gradually recovered.

"Come on!" With a scolding sound, Shi Yuzhu sacrificed a blue light, like a swimming dragon, shooting towards Long Fei in the air.

Long Fei was wary of Pang Xian head-on, and did not care about Shi Yuzhu, who was put down by Mixiang. By the time the sword resisted, it was too late.

His cheeks were hot, and his eyes were blood-red. But it was the frog chain refined by the gods in the past, which broke his face.

"Ahh

A rush of blood rushed to his head, and Long Fei waved his hand and released the Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword.

A gloomy green light, eight gray and white sword lights, facing the frog chain full of empty buckets. In this twilight sky, the light of the forest is shining brightly. Colorful, flickering and flickering, magnificent to the extreme.

Shi Yuzhu is by no means a weak person, he has outstanding qualifications, and he has the true inheritance of the Xuanmen of the Wudang Sect, once he recovers his skills, he is also on a par with Long Fei, and it is difficult to kill.

As soon as Long Fei's Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword was shot, it was one green, eight white, and nine rays of brilliance, which was very powerful, but it couldn't suppress Shi Yuzhu's frog chain.

For a while, he simply released the twenty-four Nine Sons and Mother Yin Soul Swords at the same time, a total of two hundred and sixteen sword lights flew in the air, the sky was full of green fire, and the ghost was full of spirits.

His Nine Sons and Mother's Yin Soul Sword was also a well-known flying sword of the Wutai Sect, and later he was instructed by the White Bone Divine Monarch, and his training became more and more fierce. Suddenly, Shi Yuzhu danced like the tip of a knife, so thrilling that it made people's scalp tingle.

At this critical juncture, Long Fei suddenly felt that the evil omen hit his heart, and his heart was pounding. The sword technique in his hand was half a beat slower, and Shi Yuzhu broke free.

Looking around, there are only the five poisonous immortal swords, and the qi is full of air, and there is nothing else unusual. I still don't understand, it is clear that Pang Xian disturbed his telepathy, and it was difficult to exert his whole body strength.

"Despicable!"

Pang Xian leisurely watched the fighting on the field, looking light and breezy, and replied lightly: "Thank you for your praise!"