Potalafa's eyes were like lightning, and he had already seen Xiaoqing's true appearance and cultivation realm clearly, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart - this little snake demon should have just been promoted to the realm of the Yuan God, and the cultivation of the Yuan Shen monks on the opposite side was above him, so why did Yu Tianlai send her to take the lead?

After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and called, "Master Kampot, this one will be up to you." Although the other party's cultivation is not as good as yours, you must not have the heart of underestimating the enemy, you must know that 'the lion pounces on the rabbit, and also use all your strength'. ”

Na Kampot was an ascetic, his body under a shabby monk's robe was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole, and his face was dark and greasy, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

After listening to the Potala's advice, he did not answer, but just bowed down, and walked slowly to the front of the battle with a black wooden staff.

Seeing that the old monk was dressed in rags and covered with dirt, Xiaoqing took a few steps back in disgust, and asked majestically in front of the horizontal sword: "The person who came is famous, and this girl will not kill the unknown under the sword!"

"Poor monk Kampo!" this Kampot seems to have been uncommunicative for many years, and his voice is quite jerky and hoarse.

After reporting his name, he didn't wait for the other party to say anything, and immediately threw the black wooden staff in his hand into the air.

The wooden staff rolled in the air a few times, and turned into a black dragon with a head and tail dozens of feet long, and let out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and pounced on Xiaoqing below with its teeth and claws.

"Great Mighty Dragon Descending Method?" Xiao Qing has been practicing with Yu Tian for a long time, and his vision has grown greatly, so he recognized the means used by the other party at that time, and after snorting coldly, the right hand holding the sword was loosened, and the Qingshuang sword turned into a green and blue light several zhang long and rose into the sky, resisting the black dragon in the air.

The sword light and the black dragon attacked and defended in the air, circling and fighting, and it became a stalemate for a while.

Potala saw the situation from behind, but there was a smile on his face that was in his hands. The reason why he chose Kampot to fight was that he valued this monk who was ascetic all day long and had a wooden temperament was the most inflexible, and he told him to do his best, and he must do it with all his might. Now the two sides seem to be at a stalemate, but in order to defeat the snake demon, as long as he continues to force the other party to use this powerful but most mana-consuming sword-fighting technique, once his skills are insufficient, he can defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Geng Ming saw the situation in the field, his brows furrowed more and more, and he leaned over to Yu Tianlai and whispered: "Yu Zhenren, the young girl seems to have been led by the other party to the path of competing mana, but she can't use the swordsmanship she is best at. If it continues, I'm afraid the result will not be good. ”

Yu Tianlai was still calm, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, Qing'er, this girl is the most cunning, how can she be easily calculated? ”

While the two were talking, there was a sudden change in the field. Seeing that the black dragon controlled by Kampot was getting stronger and stronger, and had suppressed Xiaoqing's sword light to the left and right, a snow-white gourd suddenly rose from the back of Xiaoqing's head, and with the word "receive!" that came out of her mouth, the black dragon was captured by an irresistible force, first turned back into the wooden staff itself, and then fell into the gourd flutteringly.

At this moment, the drawbacks of Kampot's perennial penance and serious lack of combat experience were exposed, and he was suddenly mutated and lost his handy magic weapon, and he was a little helpless for a while.

Xiao Qing didn't hesitate at all, the two fingers of his right hand were pinched into a sword trick and pointed into the air, and the sword light turned by the Qingshuang Sword immediately swooped down, circling around Kampot, and slashed it into two with a click!

Watching Xiaoqing return to his home camp triumphantly after collecting the gourd and sword, Potala's face was extremely ugly.

Seeing that the other Dharma Protector "Carrying Mountain Dragon Elephant" Wei Zaiyue beside him saw that he was worshiping a god like a god, he immediately felt angry that the lord had humiliated his ministers to death, moved his huge body half a foot tall in front of the Potala, and said in a rough voice: "Venerable Master, please go out to fight with those cunning guys!"

Potala was a little hesitant in his heart, the four protectors he relied on the most had been lost in half, and now when he saw Wei Zaiyue asking for battle, his heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably. But Wei Zaiyue took the initiative to ask for battle, if he didn't allow it, these helpers who were invited by him around him would inevitably have other thoughts, feeling that he was suspected of cherishing his family and taking outsiders on his back, so he could only nod and say: "The poor monk is also a little bit of your intention to go out of battle, but there are many mysteries in the Daomen exercises, you must be more cautious when facing the enemy, first protect yourself from loss, and then seek a way to break the enemy." ”

"Disciple respectfully follow the teachings of the respected teacher!" Wei Zaiyue agreed, put a golden and incomparably heavy demon-slaying pestle on his shoulder, stepped forward with two long legs like copper pillars, and strode to the front of the formation, and shouted like rolling thunder to the opposite side, "A certain is the protector of the Dharma under the seat of the national teacher, 'Carrying Mountain Dragon Elephant' Wei Zaiyue, who dares to come out to fight!"

Yu Tianlai looked around and smiled: "This reckless man is a heterogeneous dragon elephant, not only has infinite strength to carry the mountain, but also has rough skin and thick flesh, which is the most resistant to beating." Su Zhen, Poor Dao originally wanted to invite you to take over this battle. With your cultivation and means, it should be enough to clean up this foolish thing. Poor Dao is just worried that you have always been kind, and I am afraid that you will not be able to kill you when the time comes......"

At this moment, Bai Suzhen changed into a female Taoist attire, and no one could see that this was the wife of Xu Xian, the Duke of Qin, and the lady of Dayin. She took a step forward and bowed and said, "Master rest assured, the disciple is still able to distinguish the importance and know that now is not the time to be soft-hearted." ”

After getting Bai Suzhen's assurance, Yu Tianlai showed a satisfied smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "It's so best, you go!"

Bai Suzhen moved the lotus step lightly, walked to the front of the formation, and said to Wei Zai Yueji: "Poor Dao Bai Suzhen, I have seen Taoist friends. ”

"It turned out to be you!" Wei Zaiyue had actually heard of Bai Suzhen's name, and even knew her origin, and said with a strange smile, "Bai Suzhen, as the saying goes, 'people's hearts are not enough for snakes to swallow elephants', and today you, the white snake, really want to swallow a certain dragon elephant!"

"This guy is rude!" Bai Suzhen heard this, Rao is temperament was gentle and demure, and she was also very annoyed in her heart, so she no longer talked to the other party, and only opened her mouth, and when she landed, a white light flew out of her mouth, and it was as fast as lightning and stabbed straight into Wei Zaiyue's heart.

That Wei Zaiyue split his big mouth, and did not dodge and let this white light that revealed a trace of sharp and sharp meaning pierce his heart.

"Ding!" In a crisp sound of gold and iron, a few sparks actually burst out from Wei Zaiyue's heart, and the white light was also shocked and rolled backwards and bounced out, revealing the true appearance of a three-foot long sword.

Looking at Bai Suzhen, who was stunned when he caught the snow-bright long sword, Wei Zaiyue proudly reached out and patted the layer of jet-black scales that appeared after the opening in his coat, and laughed: "I have trained this layer of dragon scales in my body to the point where it is indestructible, and no matter what magic weapon you have, you don't want to hurt me." But I wonder if you can withstand a certain blow too?"

After finishing the word, the vajra in his hand was sacrificed in the air, and after a tumble, it fell straight down on Bai Suzhen's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.