The little witch was puzzled and said: Why is there another begonia?

Lingyu Immortal Master pointed to the Dao Gu beside him and said: This is the Zixia Immortal Master of Emei, and Haitang is her apprentice. She also wants to know where you forced her apprentice to.

The little witch and the others secretly complained, a Lingyu Immortal Master is extremely difficult to deal with, and this is another Zixia Immortal Master, it is really fatal! However, she still said with a pleasant face: Two seniors, please believe me, Guose and Tianxiang plus Begonia have all fled with King Yan, and there is absolutely no worry about their lives.

Lingyu Immortal Master said: There is no evidence, how can we believe you!

The little witch said helplessly: Then there is no way, you don't believe what I say.

Lingyu Immortal Master said: That's easy to do, you yourself, or you designate a person, take the two of us to find our apprentices, and when we find it, you or others come back, won't it solve the problem?

When Geng Jingzhong heard this, he was already extremely angry, and he said coldly: You are looking for a hostage, do you think we will agree?

The Lingyu Immortal Master also said unhappily: "You don't agree, we all want to do this, what can you do?"

Geng Jingzhong said: It depends on whether I am willing to use this knife in my hand.

Lingyu Immortal Master said disdainfully: It's not that I haven't fought before, you have a few catties and a few taels, I know it in my heart, so don't block the car with your mantis arm.

After Geng Jingzhong heard this, he drew his knife in his hand, jumped off the horse, and came to the front of the Lingyu Immortal Master and said: Although my skills are not as good as others, I am never afraid of you, if you want to suppress people with power, you still can't do it!

Lingyu Immortal Master also showed his sword and said to Geng Jingzhong: Your courage is commendable, but it doesn't help, this time I want you to die to understand.

Geng Jingzhong didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of the purple gold knife in his hand, he killed the Lingyu Immortal Master.

The Lingyu Immortal Master greeted each other with his sword, and the two of them fought with each other like this.

More than a dozen rounds have passed, Geng Jingzhong is gradually overstretched, and the little witch will naturally not stand idly by, she shook the exquisite whip in her hand and joined the battle group.

The Zixia Immortal Master on the side was still holding the dust in his arms, silently watching the Lingyu Immortal Master with one to two.

Another seventeen or eighteen rounds have passed, and the Spirit Jade Immortal Master has completely taken the initiative, and Geng Jingzhong and the little witch can only parry.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaodao pulled out the short knife from his waist, wanting to help Geng Jingzhong and the little witch, Zixia Immortal Master shook the dust in his hand, flew forward, and stopped Mo Xiaodao.

Huang Xiaodao had no choice but to fight with Zixia Immortal Master.

On the official road, the dust was flying for a while, and the two groups were fighting to the death.

The butterfly here was watching the enemy's formation, and she saw that Mo Xiaodao had tried his best, but it was still difficult to defeat the Zixia Immortal Master, and as the number of rounds increased, Mo Xiaodao was gradually barely supporting.

Seeing that Mo Xiaodao was no longer powerless, the butterfly jumped off the horse while drawing his sword, and joined the battle between Mo Xiaodao and Zixia Immortal.

The two battle groups above the official road have already fought to the point of incandescent growth. has changed from the elegance of the past, but the sword sees blood, and the sword seals the throat.

On horseback, only the bell holding the snow beaver remains, and now the bell wants to help, but there is no way, because the two sides of the fight come and go, and the body shape is uncertain, and it is difficult for the red wolf and the snow beaver to make a difference. I was so anxious that the bell rubbed my little hands together, and there was nothing I could do.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch had already taken out all the skills around them, but it was difficult to compete with the Spirit Jade Immortal Master.

Lingyu Immortal Master has a sword, and the swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction is vividly interpreted, attacking, swift and abnormal, defending, impregnable, Geng Jingzhong and the little witch have no chance of winning!

Mo Xiaodao and Butterfly fought against Zixia Immortal Master, and they were also suppressed without any suspense, they tried their best, but they couldn't see any results at all.

Zixia is the head of Emei, a whisk of dust, a fusion of sword and whip, so the power of use is greatly increased, which makes Mo Xiaodao and Butterfly very uncomfortable. But they know what they can't do, and this spirit is enough to move people.

But martial arts is like mountaineering, ten miles of different scenes, it is almost difficult to make a difference, four juniors challenge two martial arts masters, courage is commendable, but the effect is not flattering, everyone knows that defeat is a matter of time.

At this time of great danger, from far and near on the official road, a cyan donkey came, the donkey was not tall, but it was not young, although there was no staggering, but it was also slow.

On the back of the donkey, there was an old man, dressed in green cloth, full of wrinkles on his face, and a Taoist attire, and he walked here leisurely.

The two sides in the fierce battle, knowing that someone was coming, did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but changed their hearts and fought further.

The old man who rode the green donkey upside down did not let the donkey stop at all, obviously he didn't care about the sword mountain in front of him, or the sword sea, so he believed that the donkey was reined in and rushed over.

Lingyu Immortal Master and their group, the closest to the green donkey, at this time the Lingyu Immortal Master has completely grasped the initiative, she made a move into the river, the sword is powerful, sweeping Geng Jingzhong's shoulder and neck, this move is strange and unpredictable, Geng Jingzhong wants to use a knife to seal, but it is too late, the tip of the sword has come to his throat, and his life is worried.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch both panicked, because this sword was enough to take Geng Jingzhong's life.

Just when people thought that bad luck had come, suddenly a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a black shadow floated by, and then looked at Geng Jingzhong, safe and sound.

The sword in the hand of the Lingyu Immortal Master was gone, which frightened the Lingyu Immortal Master, and he hurriedly jumped out of the circle, breaking out in a cold sweat.

And at this time, the Zixia Immortal Master was also about to win, and one of her whisks had already drawn towards Mo Xiaodao.

The Purple Xia Immortal Master's whisk is made of special materials, and the dust handle is made of stainless steel. The dust tail in front is not animal hair, but is made of more than 100 stainless steel wires, the workmanship is very exquisite, the power is very huge, if it is swept in, Mo Xiaodao is undoubtedly broken bones.

But just when the dust was about to fall on Mo Xiaodao's body, a bright sword slashed towards the dust.

The dust whisk was originally a sword that could not damage a dust tail, but today, when the sword was sharpened, the more than 100 steel wires were broken in response, and the dust whisk of the Zixia Immortal Master only had one handle left, which was very embarrassing.

But how it all happened is rarely seen.

The Lingyu Immortal Master lost the sword, the Zixia Immortal Master destroyed the dust, all this happened in an instant, and people naturally turned their attention to the old man who rode the green donkey upside down, but found that there was indeed an extra sword in his hand, which was the one of the Lingyu Immortal Master.