"If you ask the Heavenly God King, if you don't say this word, I will obey it. The person who came was holding a spirit mirror, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "Although the garden is forbidden by your spell, I have the Heaven Breaking Mirror in my hand, but I want to go and go, and I can come when I want." As soon as the words fell, a monstrous aura gushed out in the spirit mirror, faintly forming a bright vortex in the sky.

"The Taoist friend has a unique technique, rarely encounters opponents, and has a Buddhist spiritual treasure to open the heavens mirror to see through all the prohibitions, and he really wants to go. Shui Luanzi's voice was faint, revealing a hint of pleasant charm, and said: "But poor Dao asks Taoist friends to look at a painting, and after reading it, it is convenient for you." ”

After speaking, she raised her jade finger and pointed to the sky, and with one finger, Shui Luanzi's body turned into a divine breath and shone brightly, and she was angry.

Phew!

A scroll hangs from the sky, as if it had been hanging in the sky for a long time.

Liao Liao painted a pair of black and white carps, and the carp was covered with clear water, and the whole picture was vivid. A vast spiritual pressure descended from the scroll.

As soon as the painting scroll was opened, the square jade inkstone offered by Li Mingjuan was eclipsed and fell from the sky, and the rest of the Taihua sect disciples suddenly felt a feeling of worship in their spiritual thoughts.

"The realm of water!" the person exclaimed, and for a moment, her voice was suddenly ethereal and crisp, clear that it was a woman's voice, and then her figure flickered and disappeared into nothingness.

A shaft of phantom soared, overwhelming, and in the blink of an eye, it spread infinitely to the surrounding space, and a flying figure rushed into the axis.

Shui Luan Ziyu's fingers were like flowers, and he quickly punched a few tricks into the painting scroll, and the water surface of the painting scroll slowly moved, sparkling, and then disappeared into the air in a flash.

"Boom la la ......."

The disciples of the Taihua Sect saw a change in front of their eyes.

The butterfly garden and the moonlight, the night, etc. are all gone, and the surrounding is a vast blue wave, the sound of the water is like thunder, two black and white carp are circling and flying in the water, and a figure is fighting violently, the figure flies up and down, but it is always in the attack of the blue waves in the mouth of the double carp.

"With your cultivation, it is usually difficult to see the Divine Transformation Cultivator fighting method, but now is this opportunity to figure it out. Shui Luanzi's voice was faint, and it sounded in the ears of all the disciples.

"The Avatar Monk has the ability to move away, and the difference varies with the cultivation and the distance. ”

"Although this goddess is a skilled cultivator, there are still traces to follow when her body moves, and when she moves, pay attention to how her shoulders, knees, and toes change.....

"When she attacks, watch how she attacks. ”

An hour later, the disciples suddenly felt their bodies swing, the wind in their ears was swaying, and when they looked around, they were still standing in the butterfly garden.

The Yin Yang carp painting axis was quietly suspended in mid-air, motionless, the surface of the spiritual light fluctuated, and a layer of transparent luminescence appeared on the scorching, and Shui Luanzi cast magic tricks from time to time to hit the spiritual power into the painting axis.

"Master, Master, what kind of treasure is this?" Qing Yao was very excited and asked in a loud voice.

"The last time you returned to the mountain, you mentioned that this unique goddess cultivator had a unique method of retreat, so I went to borrow the Yin Yang Carp Painting Scroll, the treasure of this sect, from the real person in charge of the sect to trap her. Shui Luanzi paused and said, "This painting scroll has a half-step water realm, and it is more than enough to trap her, a half-step god cultivator." ”

Li Mingjuan said: "Master, what is a half-step god?"

"Yuan Infant Realm and Transformation God Realm, every breakthrough and promotion of the Heaven Realm is extremely dangerous, and some monks see that there is no hope of promotion, so they use the refining Yuan Dan to cultivate hard and hard to the next realm, and can slightly use some of the magic power of the next realm, but there is no possibility of advancing to the realm in their lives. ”

"Thank you for your advice. Li Mingjuan said.

"Master, Master, doesn't this goddess cultivator have a treasure Heaven Clearing Mirror?" Qing Yao said quickly: "Can she use the Heaven Clearing Mirror to get out of trouble?"

"Water is invisible and moistens all things, unless she cultivates higher than this seat, there is a slight possibility. Shui Luanzi said as he played a few tricks in a row, pouring a piece of spiritual power into the painting scroll.

Qing Yao said: "Then when can I catch her?"

"This person is alone in the world, and she can come and go without a shadow in every square inch, but such a speed will inevitably come at the cost of consuming a lot of spiritual power, there is a yin and yang carp that keeps consuming her spiritual power, and she will definitely run out of spiritual power in two hours, and she will be ready to be captured. ”

Qing Yao laughed happily and said, "Okay, okay, I've always wanted to see if her veil is beautiful or ugly." ”

Mozhuang in the north of the city, the night is gloomy.

Su Ziang's clothes were covered in wisps, stained with blood, and he kept panting, and the Xue Chen Sword glowed with cold light in the moonlight.

A zhang away, Shi Jingui was short of breath, shaking a pair of Xuantie fists like a crab, and his appearance was no different from Su Ziang.

In half an hour, the two of them had a number of vicious fights, and their strategies were exhausted, Su Ziang's Qingteng Shield and Shi Jingui's puppet Tiger were both exhausted and could no longer be used, and the spiritual power or magic weapons in their bodies were basically used up.

All that remains is bitter hatred and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"The surname is Su, you can resist until you don't die now, it's really not bad, this son ......"

"Phew, what son, your father has died at the hands of the sect's master, and you are now a fallen soul dog, a poor worm under the fence, a slut hiding in the dark and stealing a living......"

"You ......" Shi Jin trembled angrily.

"I said, I'm going to catch Su Miaoyue, and then break her flank bones one by one with my fist. Su Ziang categorically interrupted Shi Jingui's words, and said quickly: "Then it's your turn, I will use a vat to fill a rat and slowly drown you, I recommend you to enjoy it." ”

"Hmph, the girl who died in Zhangtai County is you, okay? What kind of Qing Yao is the next son, rape first and then kill? Or kill first and then rape?"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng ......"

Sparks flew, Shi Jingui raised his legs like a bear in the forest, his fists flew like butterflies, the fire on his fists was blazing, and he directly sent out the fire of the samurai blade and smashed into Su Ziang's face.

Su Ziang's heart was full of hatred and indignation, and he couldn't use the sad sword intent of Chongyang Slash, but he slashed Shi Jingui's neck with a sword as if he was crazy.

This move is each its own, Su Ziang is not guarded, he only hopes to split with a sword, and he will die with Shi Jingui.

"Bang".

At the last moment, Shi Jingui was timid, returned to Xuantie Fist, made a mistake, and left with Su Ziang's body, the two of them were exhausted, and each swallowed the pill to recover his spiritual power.

Su Ziang had drunk the quenching soup in the Infernal Sea for several years, and his body's recovery ability was one step faster, but he took into account Shi Jingui's phantom clone combination technique, and he always had spare strength, and he didn't dare to use all his strength.

The sky was overcast, Mozhuang was like a huge demon beast squatting motionless in the dark, a large group of cold feather crows flew back, standing on the ruins and looking coldly at the two people below, occasionally making one or two quacks.

"The demons of the Tooth Fire Luo Kingdom, the evil things that lurk in the Guxia Dynasty are absolutely amazing, and I, Su Ziang, will kill you one by one sooner or later. Su Ziang stood up first and pointed his sword at Shi Jingui.

Shi Jingui shouted wildly: "Fart, the master has been at ease in the Ancient Xia Shadowless Sect since he can remember, is the Tooth Fire Luo Kingdom a fart?"

"I am the nemesis of your Tooth Fire Luo people, Uncle Middle Finger, the Dragon Pavilion is folded in my hands one by one, the next is Maitreya Buddha, and finally you are. Su Ziang cursed with ulterior motives.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and the cold feather crows on the ruins let out a rattling cry.

"Haha, you are the same as Maitreya Buddha and the masters, you are all slippery. Shi Jingui laughed wildly and roared: "These beasts want to eat your flesh, go and die!"

The moonlight is cloudy, and the autumn wind is smashing.

The two figures collided together, sparks flew in an instant, and after a cup of tea, the two staggered apart, each devouring the elixir.

Shi Jingui swallowed a handful of pills, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Su Ziang was also swallowing pills, his eyes lit up, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a tingling pain came.

Two figures appeared strangely under the moonlight, one on the left and one on the right, and the fists of each figure were blazing, rushing towards Su Ziang left and right.

Su Ziang has been guarding against this move, and with one foot on the ground, a wind resistance technique escapes away.

Cha!

Behind him, the sound of the spring of the machine suddenly rang out, and the sound was quiet and terrifying.

A burst of sharp weapons broke through the air like a rainstorm, like a bloodthirsty ghost, Su Ziang's heart palpitated, a forward roll suddenly pounced, and a cluster of dark short needles "poof" nailed to Su Ziang's right shoulder.

Su Ziang rolled forward with the needle's momentum, motionless.

"Quack, die!" Shi Jingui laughed wildly, threw away a black iron syringe in his hand, took a big leap, raised his leg and stomped on the top of Su Ziang's head.

Su Ziang, who was motionless, suddenly raised his hand, and a spring sound sounded in the night.

"Whoosh!" the voice was quiet and terrifying.

Shi Jingui was suddenly startled, and at the moment of crisis, the "Chi Ling Shield" rushed out, and a forgotten crossbow arrow was nailed into his thigh with a "pop", and the voice was dull.

"Ah......" Shi Jingui screamed and flipped out.

A cold feather crow suddenly flew out of the darkness and escaped into the night, and a slender figure swept from behind the ruins, exclaiming from afar: "Brother Gui, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Su Ziang heard the voice, he immediately judged that it was Su Miaoyue's voice, and he did not hesitate to put away the forgetful crossbow, a wind resisting technique, and fled into the darkness with a cloud of smoke.

He escaped with the snow cicada clothes, but the spirit weapon was consumed, and the spiritual power of the whole body was not one of ten, and I heard Jin Yihui say that Su Miaoyue's cultivation was also the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, and there were more powerful spirit puppets and fire beasts, and escaping was the only choice.

Su Miaoyue ran all the way to Shi Jingui's side and asked in surprise, "Brother Gui, are you okay?"

"Can't die. Shi Jingui's voice was irritated, and he said: "Why are you here? I was looked down upon by the little beast, this little beast was poisoned and didn't die, he must have a treasure of self-defense." ”

Su Miaoyue ignored the complaints, took a closer look, and said, "You were hit by an arrow, is this arrow poisonous?"

"It's not toxic. Shi Jingui grabbed the arrow as he spoke, and pulled the arrow up directly with a force, Su Miaoyue exclaimed in fright, and hurriedly took out the healing medicine to bandage Shi Jingui's wound.

"Jin Gui, let's go back?"

"Back there?"

"Back to my father. ”

"No, I made a private appointment to fight Su Ziang this time, and I haven't taken revenge when the pills and magic weapons are exhausted, and after I go back, I don't listen to the uncle's dormant orders, and I am ridiculed. Shi Jingui calmly analyzed and said: "What's more, the two old guys are timid and afraid of things, and they can't achieve anything big." ”

Su Miaoyue asked in surprise: "Ah, you have to go it alone, do you have a detailed plan?"

"The fist is the plan. Shi Jingui shook his fist, he looked at Su Miaoyue, and said, "If you are worried, you can go back to Uncle Na by yourself." ”

"Without the protection of our clansmen, it is inconvenient for us to act in the Guxia Dynasty. Su Miaoyue said.

"Clansmen blessed?" Shi Jingui stood up and said coldly: "That clansman can protect me, but I, Shi Jingui, don't need any clansmen's protection." ”

As he spoke, he limped into the night......