103, the master of the god horse meow, the master of the god horse sword

The big wool goods may be because the soul is engraved with Zhuo Qiuyan's divine sense, so what his master is like to Mu Xinghe, it is what it is, as long as Mu Xinghe opens his mouth, he doesn't even shake off the water droplets on his body, and he runs wildly with his four claws, rushing towards the place where he is fighting.

Zhuo Qiuyan was killing in the dark at this time, the ice dragon splashed, the sharp thorns penetrated the demon's body, and the cold qi from the depths of the body sealed their blood and skin, but in the blink of an eye, it was frozen into an ice sculpture, and finally the sword qi entered the body and shattered into ice crystal powder.

Even though the red-eyed Zhuo Qiuyan was surrounded by corpses, the demons rushed to him like crazy, overwhelming the world, and Zhuo Qiuyan's battle circle was obviously bigger and thicker than others.

At this time, Mu Xinghe rode a rabbit raccoon down from the sky, and the rabbit meowed in mid-air, and the huge sound wave suddenly shook out a large circle of blankness.

Mu Xinghe floated down from its back and landed directly behind Zhuo Qiuyan, back against his back, a sword aura in his hand, and his cold eyes swept over the surrounding demons.

There was a familiar warmth from behind, which made Zhuo Qiuyan's brain much clearer, and he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Senior brother. ”

"I've opened the pathway, tell people to go now, we'll cut off. ”

Mu Xinghe didn't look back, and concisely pointed out the current situation to Zhuo Qiuyan.

Zhuo Qiuyan finished listening to the topic, and suddenly laughed:

"You and I haven't fought together for hundreds of years. ”

Mu Xinghe slanted his eyes back, and the corners of his mouth were hooked without saying a word, revealing a smile that was not easy to detect.

"Let's go!"

Throwing down a sentence lightly, Mu Xinghe took the lead and attacked the demons who had already been pressed over.

Zhuo Qiuyan followed, and while cooperating with Mu Xinghe's back move, he raised his voice and shouted:

"The passage is open, everyone evacuates to the lake!"

Shang Shenyuan was closest to him, took a few steps in front of him, cut down a demon in his way, frowned and asked uneasily:

"And what about these demons?"

Zhuo Qiuyan threw out an ice cream, just to solve the sneak attack that came from behind for him, and a pair of bright eyes assured:

"There's my brother. ”

During the killing, Shang Shenyuan was distracted and saw that the two of them were cooperating tacitly, just like when they were tired of fighting before, but with a few moves, the thick stacks of demons were already half less, and his heart was suddenly as stable as a rock, with a sense of security, and shouted to everyone:

"Let's go!"

The immortal cultivators fought and retreated, retreating to the lake.

Zhuo Qiuyan stood in the middle of the formation, and after clearing the line first, he forcefully inserted the cold green bone into the ground, and the true qi of the whole body poured into the sword saint of the cold green bone, squeezing out a huge abyss with the ice ground.

Mu Xinghe jumped in the void and grabbed a few times, suddenly opened his arms, and a wall of fire burst out of the ice, and some of the monsters who wanted to rush over were suddenly burned to ashes by this fire.

"Stop!"

Mu Xinghe shouted.

A blood-red sound and shadow pierced through the wall of fire, heading straight for the demon who was blocked from the wall of fire.

Zhuo Qiuyan grabbed it with one hand, and suddenly grabbed someone's neck and pulled him out of the too illusory realm:

"Han Qinggu, don't embarrass me. ”

Putting the cold green bones on the ground, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes were sharp, and he watched Yin stop slaughtering frantically outside the wall of fire, and his heart suddenly rose to the heart of comparison.

Han Qinggu's expression was cold, he nodded at Zhuo Qiuyan, and finally had the appearance of being in the top ten on the weapon spectrum, and his tall and mighty body moved, turning into a sharp sword and throwing into the battlefield.

Yin stopped killing to the fullest, but he came out halfway to bite the gold, threw away the enemy head in his hand, and rushed to the front of Han Qinggu in a few steps, raised his chin, and pouted the yin and yang strange qi at the corner of his mouth:

"Are you here to die?"

Han Qing's body shook, and he was about to cut someone's neck, but he was so frightened that he became a diagonal split and half pulled his shoulder, and he was even more disdainful when he saw it:

"Just like you, you still want to steal the limelight from your aunt?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot, and just kicked on Han Qinggu's waist and eyes, and directly kicked the person under Zhuo Qiuyan's eyelids.

As soon as Zhuo Qiuyan crushed the monster that had been in a strange shape, he saw a humanoid thing roll under his feet, and almost pierced it with a sword.

"Han Qinggu, what the hell are you doing!"

He was so angry that he screamed, he couldn't maintain his image anymore, and scolded:

"Han Guqing, you're useless, it's all sword spirits, why are you so unproductive!"

Han Qinggu got up from the ground, obviously a burly and thick man, but his face was filled with a look of grievance:

"I was playing well, but she kicked me back while I wasn't ready. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan touched the man's forehead as soon as he stretched out his hand, and a set of movements was smooth and abnormal, obviously used to it.

poked a piece of cold green bones on his white forehead, and Zhuo Qiuyan hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched:

"You won't hide when she kicks you, are you?"

"I can't beat her, how can I dodge. ”

The tall and big cold green bones in front of him choked up aggrievedly:

"Or you can try with her. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan was so choked by Han Qingbao's words that he couldn't breathe for a long time, and almost wanted to copy Han Qinggu's true body to cut him, but he gritted his teeth and put down the sword again.

As soon as the sound stops, how arrogant and arrogant he is, how much ability he has.

He knew this better than anyone else.

Ever since Mu Xinghe obtained this sword qi, he has firmly sat in the first place on the Qingshan Sect's weapon spectrum as soon as the sound stops, and he has never come down for hundreds of years.

Not to mention the instigation of Bao Han Qinggu, even Zhuo Qiuyan himself was only reluctant to make a draw with her, otherwise he would be so greedy when he saw the disgust of the sound and the injury.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Zhuo Da turned around and slashed his sword, strung the two monsters who didn't open their eyes and wanted to sneak attack, and then suddenly pulled out the sword body, and the stinky blood dripped down the sword groove to the ground, and as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked the cold green bone back again.

"You kill me, if you don't kill enough for a hundred, I'll leave you in Xiao Qingtian to raise Gu!"

Han Qinggu screamed and flew back again, just in time to knock down a monster and crush the person to the ground.

also knew in his heart that his cheap mouth had offended his master, so Han Qinggu hurriedly got up and ran away from Yinyizhi, just hoping that he could kill enough in the corners and corners to go home.

The two of them fought with two sword spirits for most of the time, and the demonic qi slowly withdrew from the demon's body, slowly forming a gathering in one place, and there was already a posture that was about to condense into a solid body.

"Senior brother!"

After Zhuo Qiuyan put down a few monsters one by one with a sword, when he came to the front of Mu Xinghe, Mu Xinghe's phoenix eyes stared closely at the air mass formed by the demonic qi, and frowned slightly:

"Quick fix. ”

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