The peachwood sword of the Immortal Wood struck and burned when it touched the body of the man in the dragon robe. Seeing that the magic weapon he had used for decades was destroyed like this, Wuqi let out an unwilling shout from his mouth, and then he was kicked by the man in the dragon robe, and the whole person flew back more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground and passed out.

After cleaning up, a flash of lightning appeared in the sky, and the dragon-robed man looked up at the top of his head, and said with a smile, "Thunder and lightning technique? Okay, let Ben Jun try how strong your thunder technique is." ”

'Boom~' After two breaths, a muffled thunder sounded, and then a white yang thunder was led down by the Void Sky waving the command flag in his hand, and slashed towards the dragon robe man with a curious face.

For this falling yang thunder, the man in the dragon robe still did not dodge, and let it slash on his body.

"I thought that you would be a little bit strong when you did this thunder technique, but I didn't expect it to be strong and weak. The man in the dragon robe, who was struck by a bolt of sunlight and was not damaged in the slightest, said a boring word, and then saw a sharp sword shining with golden rays stabbing towards him.

Seeing the golden sword blade summoned by Wu Youqiu's technique, the dragon-robed man stretched out his hand and directly blocked the golden sword with his fingertips. Then he opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the golden sword turned into a golden mang, and he sucked it into his mouth.

"Your magic is good, you can actually hurt the deity. After swallowing the golden sword, the dragon-robed man put the finger blocking the sword in front of his eyes and looked at it, and found that a small wound appeared on his finger.

"You~" Seeing that his spell was broken in the second time, Wu Youqiu unwillingly spit out a word, and then spit out a mouthful of blood in the second time, and then fell to the ground.

"If you don't know that the heavens and the earth are thick and offend this king, but you are guilty of heavenly might, then today I will take the lives of five of you, and detain the souls of you and others to eliminate the anger of this king. After saying these words in a murderous tone, the dragon-robed man turned his head to look at the impermanence and said, "Go ahead, detain the souls of those weak monks to Benjun." ”

"My lord is mighty, and the villain obeys. When Bai Wuchang heard this, he replied respectfully, and then walked towards Wu Youqiu step by step with a mourning stick, and said as he walked, "Stinky Taoist, you killed my brother that day, do you know that you regret it today?" Haha, it's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it at this moment." ”

Just as the false impermanence walked towards Wu Youqiu step by step, at this time, the least injured of the five people, Xutian, picked up his peachwood sword and stabbed at the false impermanence.

"Weak things, get out of the way, and wait for your impermanent grandfather to take revenge on his brother and clean you up. Fake impermanence casually hit Xutian's body with a stick, swept it away three or four feet away, fell to the snow, and continued to walk towards Wu Youqiu.

"Life and death are fateful, it seems that today I will not be able to escape. Seeing that the impermanence was less than two feet away from him, Wu Youqiu's face was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

A cold winter wind blew, blowing four of the five people who were still awake to shiver, Mao Eighteen and Jingchen were all struggling to crawl slowly towards Wu Youqiu, and their faces were full of helplessness and sadness.

The strength of the dragon robe man was too strong, so strong that even if they had exhausted their lifelong cultivation ability, they could not let it be damaged in the slightest, and that terrifying cultivation made them feel deep despair.

"Stinky Taoist, go die. When he came to Wu Youqiu, he shouted cruelly, and then waved the mourning stick in his hand and hit Wu Youqiu head-on.

"Big brother~" "Big brother~" Seeing this scene, Mao Shibai and Jingchen cried with tears in their eyes at the same time.

At the moment of Qianjun's fire, just when the fake mourning stick was less than a foot above Wu Youqiu's head, a purple fire appeared in the dark sky. After the purple light appeared, in the blink of an eye, it fell on False Impermanence, turning into flames and burning.

"Ah~ my lord save me. "Purple Flame came to him, and after Impermanence let out a scream of help, the spirit body dissipated into nothingness in a matter of time.

Hearing the screams of fake impermanence, the man in the dragon robe, who had already turned his back, hurriedly turned around, only to find that the fake impermanence had dissipated without a trace. Seeing such a scene, his face was full of doubt, and at the same time he spoke, "Who is the cultivator, dare to hurt this monarch's slave?"

"You little ghost, relying on some of your own cultivation, you wantonly cause trouble to creatures, and you also hurt my brother. A bright voice came from the county seat, and then, a thin figure in a gray robe and a gray hat appeared in front of Wu Youqiu at an extremely fast speed.

From hearing the voice of the gray-robed thin man just now, and seeing this person's figure at this moment, the despair, helplessness, and sadness on the faces of Wu Youqiu, Mao Eighteen, and Jingchen disappeared in an instant, and at this moment, except for a trace of doubt, their faces were full of joy.

"Second brother, is that you?" After seeing the thin gray-robed man, Mao Shibai was the first to shout.

"Second brother!" then Jingchen also shouted.

"Second brother!" Immediately after, Wu Youqiu also opened his mouth and shouted at the gray-robed man.

"He~ is he Li Ge?" Hearing Mao Eighteen, Jingchen and Wu Youqiu's call to the gray-robed man, Xutian covered his chest and stared at him tightly.

The thin gray-robed man heard the shouts behind him, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and pulled down the gray hat on his head, and then turned to look at Wu Youqiu and Mao Eighteen and Jingchen, and replied with tears and laughter, "Big brother, eighteen, Jingchen, it's me, I'm back." ”

"Hahaha~poof~" After seeing Li Ge, Wu Youqiu laughed heartily, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Big brother!" Seeing this, Li Ge's figure just flashed, and he appeared behind Wu Youqiu and mixed it up, and at this time, Mao Shibai and Jingchen also came to their side.

Holding Wu Youqiu's wrist and probing the pulse, Li Ge breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Mao Shibai and Jingchen, and said, "Big brother is okay, it's just that the energy is too much, how are you?"

"Second brother, the little monk misses you so much. Jingchen did not reply to Li Ge, but hugged him and cried bitterly.

"Second brother, you're finally back. And Mao 18 held the corner of Li Ge's clothes tightly with one hand, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"After many years, I also miss you very much. When I came back a few days ago, I went to the Thaumaturgical Pavilion to look for you, and when I learned that you had come here, I hurried over, but fortunately I arrived in time. After Li Ge finished speaking, he looked at the man in the dragon robe, and said, "Eighteen, Jingchen, you follow the eldest brother first, and I will clean up the scourge." ”

"Well, second brother, be careful, that ghost thing is cultivated in order to get it. When Mao 18 heard this, he hurriedly helped Wu Youqiu, and at the same time opened his mouth to advise.

"Second brother, the little monk is here to help you. Seeing that Li Ge was about to make a move, Jingchen gritted his teeth and endured the pain, preparing to go with Li Ge to deal with the man in the dragon robe.