In the void, a tiger with a length of one foot appeared out of thin air, and two big eyes that were as bright as lamps looked down proudly.

This tiger's eyebrows are clear, the whole body is gorgeous and clear, it seems to be colorless, but there is a faint flow of colorful light, the light is dazzling, and the stars and the moon are lost because of it.

Yang Quanzi's expression became solemn: "At a young age, you have crossed the threshold of turning from virtual to real, this is not just a void that ordinary people can't see, but I don't understand, obviously your divine will and sword qi have been locked by my ghost claws, how did you quietly infiltrate into this tiger atmosphere?"

Although he asked like this, he did not hesitate to make a move, and the Yin Evil Ghost Claw was always trying his best to tighten his grip, compressing the spiritual energy mass in his palm again and again.

However, since the tiger weather emerged in the void, the few hideous bone fingers of the ghost claws could no longer be retracted for half a minute, and the spiritual energy consumed each other, and the noisy and harsh sounds like sharpening knives came and went.

Liu Tugou, who was tightly wrapped in bone claws, laughed softly: "Is it really locked?"

Rumble!

A violent loud bang that rang for miles exploded in the air, like a thunderbolt, deafening.

The huge ghost claws with a dark green body and crimson sheep's horns and ghost face spots swelled violently, like flower buds blooming, revealing countless dazzling white lights between their fingers.

In the next moment, the white light twisted and twisted around the knuckles of the ghost claws like vines, spreading and pulling, like countless saws cutting vertically and horizontally.

This dazzling scene only lasted for a few breaths, and then the entire ghost claw suddenly fell apart, shattering into countless clouds of scattered red and green aura.

It was hundreds of resentful sheep's horn ghost faces, each wrapped in a cloud of ghostly green aura, screaming and scattering in all directions.

Yang Quanzi put his hands behind his back, one of which was dripping with blood and covered with tears.

An ominous haze and blackness appeared on his face, and he just sneered when he tilted his head: "Rigid and soft, sharp and incomparable, good knife qi!"

There was no contempt in the eyes of the old demon in his heart, and the white light that was as agile as a living thing before was actually the sword qi of this black-clothed young man!

He opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, and the ghost face of the sheep's horns seemed to have a backbone, and immediately turned into an evil spiritual light, scrambling to fly into the mouth of the sheep spring like a bottomless pit.

Liu Tugou stood in mid-air, his eyebrows were bloodstained like fire, his open eyes were bright and bright, and a fierce tiger pounced down and lay behind him, making him more and more like a god.

He spread out his right hand expressionlessly, and countless brilliant sword qi of different sizes and lengths were like birds throwing into the forest, turning into streamers converging into his palm, stitches and threads were finely outlined, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into a knife that was only an inch long, suspended out of thin air, small but majestic, like a big mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of everyone below.

One is in the air, the other is on the ground, the same as a god and the other like a demon, but their methods are similar.

Yang Xiong sat on the ground on all fours, the cold iron long halberd was horizontal on his lap, and the snowhoof green mantis beast was lying at his feet.

He looked up to the sky with a complicated expression, half admiration and reverence, half remorse: "Second brother's divine power is better than one day, can you teach me and other ordinary people how to catch up?"

Ren Xichou sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his breath was calm and there was a hint of liveliness, as if he had an epiphany in such a dangerous situation.

Zhang Jinbei and Dong Dilang were also sitting cross-legged, but their expressions were extremely painful, but they were struggling to support, and in the confrontation between the qi and machine of the two masters who were almost in the realm of supernatural powers, the benefits were self-evident, and the dangers were self-evident.

It was so vast and majestic that the four black crows and a horse and a bull were unable to move, and several mortal horses were even more limp and kneeling, trembling.

"The replacement of qi is terrifying and terrifying, and Lao Tzu underestimates the heroes of the world! It's just that Lao Tzu has not succeeded in a big thing, and he doesn't want to fight to the death for no reason, and he will cheapen the former enemy......

Yang Quanzi's arrogance was completely restrained, and he asked loudly: "Can you stop Daoist?

Liu Tugou grinned, and his solemn and profound face like a god suddenly became vivid, and he became a little more popular: "How to repay him?"

Yang Quanzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Although I went through all the hardships to survive, I was also a supernatural giant back then, with deep accumulation, and my wealth rivaled the country!"

Liu Tugou shook his head and said, "You and I are both monks, and we should know that ordinary stupid things are just dung." ”

Hearing that the other party refused without hesitation, Yang Quanzi was not surprised, and continued: "The general trend is coming, the number of qi is difficult to understand, you and I can go hand in hand, in addition to protecting oneself, the position of the prince is just idle, and when the time comes, the great luck will be added, which is the most beneficial to practice, which is not only rich in the mortal world." ”

Liu Tugou frowned slightly, but did not answer immediately.

Yang Quanzi knew that this young man had some intentions, and hurriedly said: "I know that a young man like you is the most courageous and courageous, and he is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, but if you think about it carefully, why can you, a late learner, be able to suppress a master of the previous generation with profound skills like me? What is the difference between a generation of new people replacing the old, the bright sun and the dry bones in the tomb? The so-called luck is terrifying and terrifying, and it must not be overlooked. ”

Liu Tugou listened carefully to every word, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he still shook his head and said: "It seems reasonable, but the Tao is not the same, and it is impossible to join forces." However, it's not impossible to let you go, all I ask for is one sentence. ”

What kind of sentence can be worth the rich and rival the country, the power of the world, and even the great luck, the road of excellence?

Yang Quanzi's face became gloomy again, and he said coldly: "What words?"

Liu Tugou turned a blind eye to the surging qi on Yang Quanzi's body again, and said with a smile: "Since I entered the world by the order of my master, I have always only sought a smooth mind, the avenue is like ascending to the sky, I take it with one sword, why should I collude with you, the evil demon?"

"However, the stone of its mountain can attack jade, I only ask, why do you have magical powers?"

Yang Quanzi was furious, practicing the great secret, valuing his life, and relocating the results of his life, how could he take advantage of others? Since this young man has a teacher's inheritance, he should know the importance of it, and he still dares to say this at this time, and it is clear that he does not have the slightest sincerity to stop.

He was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth from the husk, and a dark green flame rose around him, and he laughed strangely, "You are looking for death!"

The meteorological tiger lying in the air suddenly got up, jumped in front of Liu Tugou, he stepped forward, sat on the back of the tiger, slapped the tiger's head with his right hand, and embedded the inch-long slaughtering knife into the tiger's forehead, looking at it like a strange-shaped ornament.

Yang Quanzi saw the strange scene of this young man straddle the tiger, only to feel cold all over his body, and did not hesitate to summon the last lamb, holding it with his still intact hand, and the green flame on his body quickly spread to the body of the little lamb.

A thick black qi flowed out of the lamb's pitch-black eyes, and then spread in reverse and wrapped around Yang Quanzi's arm.

As soon as the black gas came out, the green flame was like adding fuel to the fire, surging violently, burning in the air, and the sky was full of green.

Liu Tugou didn't see it, and simply pulled out the body of the slaughtering knife that he didn't know when to return to the sheath, and pointed down obliquely.

The tiger's eyes under his crotch were shining, and he pounced fiercely towards Yangquanzi!

Yang Quanzi laughed strangely, and the green flames almost submerged his figure, and the qi machine climbed again and again.

The next moment, he flew up violently, turned around with the lamb in his hand, and flew down the hill with terrifying speed.

The fierce old demon sheep Quanzi fled without hesitation without a fight!

Liu Tugou rode the tiger back to the ground, looked at the backs of Yang Quanzi from afar, and shouted with a smile: "The predecessors really opened my eyes!"

The four black crows who were watching the battle were stunned, and Yang Xiongji came back to his senses after a while, and hesitated: "Second brother, he ...... Did he escape?"

Thank you~ Chengcheng is my poor Dao~, ~mend the heart of heaven~ for the reward of the two Taoist friends!