Su Ziang retreated quickly, a pair of puppet blood wolves chased in a hurry, and in a few breaths, the fourth pair of broken god beads had been thrown into the belly of the blood wolf, he reached out and touched it, but found a pair of white lime bags.

Diao Lezi and others once used lime packets to blindfold people's eyes, so Su Ziang took advantage of the renovation of the butterfly garden to pack two bags and store them in Qiankun bags.

"Bang".

The Broken God Bead burst in the belly of the puppet blood wolf, the blood wolf's fur shook, and his breath had fallen to the foundation building realm, Su Ziang raised his foot and kicked, and the two blood wolves were kicked into a pair of small puppet demon beasts and fell to the ground.

The figure flashed, and Shi Jingui had rushed over.

Su Zi raised his hand and smashed the two lime bags hard, Shi Jingui lunged and punched, and the warrior "Chi Ling Shield" flew out and knocked the lime bags away.

Burst!

The lime packet was shattered by the force of the fist, and a large patch of white lime powder flew away in the night.

"Little brute, even the third-rate means of lime packets have been used, you obscene. ”

"Idiot, what do you know?" Su Ziang's tone was light, and a sentence made Shi Jingui jump up again, and said: "Su Miaoyue is your woman, right?

"Little brute, you dare to ......"

"When I catch her in the future, I will grab her hair and break her ribs one by one!" Su Ziang shook his left fist and said, "She will be beaten into a meatloaf like Shi Weiwei." ”

The sun retracted its afterglow and sank completely into the earth, leaving the sky obscure.

"the wretched. Shi Jingui's face was crazy, a thick and short beast bone was sacrificed, the demonic power on the beast bone boiled, rolled in the night wind, and turned into a hanging tiger and fell to the ground.

The stubby animal bone is a puppet infusion magic weapon given by Maitreya Buddha, made of Xuanhu bone.

The Xuan Tiger Bone is a tenth-level demon beast, and after being killed by the Avatar Monk, the whole body has been trained into various magic weapons, but this tiger leg bone has been refined into a spiritual magic weapon.

Su Ziang's heart throbbed, the sense of danger given to him by the puppet tiger was slightly similar to Shi Qi, he smashed the last wind talisman "pop", a burst of blue light dissolved into his body, and a wind resistance technique flew away.

The puppet tiger pounced with a "whoop" and pounced, Shi Jingui did not have the wind talisman to accelerate, let alone know how to resist the wind, while cursing loudly, chasing all the way.

Su Ziang stretched out his hand and touched the Qiankun bag, a weapon that could attack without mana, and there was still a pair of broken god beads and five forgetful crossbows.

As he retreated, he raised his hand, and the crossbow machine rang out, and five crossbow arrows shot at the puppet tiger like a wind.

The puppet tiger opened its mouth and swallowed five arrows into its mouth, and the light on its body flashed, and it chased after it as if nothing happened.

Su Ziang was shocked, forgetting to return to the crossbow and five arrows to hit it head-on, as long as it is a Yuanying monk, he needs to be cautious, this puppet tiger is not afraid?

Call!

The two god-breaking beads flew out and flew into the mouth of the puppet tiger, and exploded with a bang, and the puppet tiger's abdomen bulged into a big bag, and then the fur shook, and the pressure on the body suddenly fell to a realm.

"Whew" a tiger roared.

A majestic sound burst out with the puppet tiger as the center, the dust rose into the sky, and a large area of cold feather crows flew up and escaped into the air.

The tiger roared, and Su Ziang was stunned.

"Haha......" Shi Jingui smiled fiercely, took advantage of Su Ziang's stunned moment, approached Su Ziang in one step, and punched out hard, punching out a chain, like maggots attached to the bone.

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

Four punches in a row, fists and fists explode meat, this is Shi Jingui's fist method to deal with the monk's nirvana, seven punches in one style, one punch is heavier than one punch, but his footwork is not as flexible as Su Ziang's Jiugong Escape Technique, and he has never had the opportunity to use it.

Su Ziang used the wind talisman to speed up, and his feet retreated quickly, but he was still hit with three punches, even though he had fish scale soft armor and snow cicada clothes to protect his body, he was still shocked by the shock of qi and blood, and sprayed Shi Jingui's face with a "poof".

Shi Jingui punched it, there was a frenzy in his spiritual thoughts, he was sprayed with hot blood, his vision was blurred, he quickly stretched out his hand, his ears heard the sound of the machine, the sharp wind hit his face, and a row of crossbow arrows shot head-on, killing the machine.

"Phew. Shi Jingui roared wildly, tilted his one foot on the ground, rolled over on the ground, his leg hurt, and a crossbow arrow had been inserted into the flesh.

Su Ziang spit out another mouthful of blood, raised his hand, and a row of crossbow arrows shot at Shi Jingui like rain, Shi Jingui waved his hand, and a black animal skin was draped on his body, turning into a cloud of black gas and rolling away.

The crossbow bolts were shot into the black air, like mud cows entering the sea, silently.

As soon as Shi Jingui left, the puppet tiger flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

Su Ziang hurried up the time, threw Hui Tianlu and a few pills into his mouth together, suppressed the churning blood qi in his body, and calculated in his heart the gains and losses of the battle.

He didn't stop for half a moment, filling the forgetful crossbow with arrows, he knew that Shi Jingui would never let him go.

After a dozen breaths, the figure flashed, and Shi Jingui walked out of the night with a hideous face, the crossbow arrow on his leg had been removed, and his steps were slightly stiff between actions.

Before this, he had always regarded Su Ziang as a weak person in his mind, but now, he finally understood that Su Ziang was not inferior to him in any way regardless of Taoism or courage.

"Today, only one person can leave Mozhuang alive. Shi Jingui's voice was gloomy, and as soon as he summoned the trick, the puppet tiger jumped out of the black qi again......

In the butterfly garden, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

When Shen Shi, Su Ziang left the butterfly garden, although Xiushui Sihua felt that Su Ziang looked strange, but when he heard that he was handling the case for Jingzhao Mansion, no one doubted it.

The night was dark, a gust of autumn wind blew, and the branches and leaves of the ancient trees in the garden swayed.

"Babbling......"

A long laugh broke through the air, like a song and a cry, a long laugh and a soul, pulling up a ripple in the wind, and a giant thorn of the green wood emerged from the ground, waving wildly, like a demon python standing in the sky.

The murderous aura was cold, like rain descending, and a figure appeared above the butterfly garden!

"Daoyou came to the butterfly garden and reported his name. A white shadow slowly walked out of the backyard, Li Mingjuan's tone was as plain as water, and the spirit sword in his hand was bright.

"Murderer!" a hoarse voice flew through the air.

The figure in the air disappeared in an instant, the night void a few feet away around Li Mingjuan distorted, a figure flashed misty, the cold light flashed, and the tip of a red blade had pierced Li Mingjuan's throat a few feet away, unpredictable.

Zheng!

Sparks flew, Li Mingjuan had already taken precautions, and the spirit sword went all out, and then the sword flashed, stabbing at the figure behind the blade, but it was stabbed.

The figure flickered, and a circle of afterimages swept out of the air, floating in the light, and strangely escaped into nothingness.

Li Mingjuan read the words, a square inkstone flashed out of the night, white and flawless, suspended in the air, the light shrouded the size of several zhang under the body like day, the breath on the inkstone was mighty, a piece of righteousness.

The ripples around him twisted wildly, and five figures shot out from the void like lightning, ethereal as flying, exactly the same, like a bloodthirsty ghost rushing towards Li Mingjuan under the shroud of light.

"Senior Sister Li, be careful. In a shout, several rays of light flew out of the backyard and struck at the five figures, but they all smashed into the air.

"One step to the sky!" Li Mingjuan scolded, his body turned quickly, and the square inkstone suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the figure was exposed in the light, and the black veil on the mask could not see the appearance clearly.

Li Mingjuan's figure flashed and escaped into the light.

In an instant, a piece of sword light shrouded from the night sky, like frost falling, and the killing intent was fierce, covering all the figures below the beam within a radius of several zhang.

"Huh!" the figure let out a hoarse startled sound, and with a shake of its figure, an afterimage shot away in the air, flashing into the quiet night in an instant, and the sword light struck into the air.

Li Mingjuan stood upright in the light, her jade fingers played several tricks in a row, and the light of the square inkstone in mid-air was brilliant, like day.

"Senior Sister Li, I'll help you. Qing Yao screamed and appeared beside Li Mingjuan.

"Qing Yao went back. Li Mingjuan shouted loudly, and with a wave of the spirit sword, he slashed towards the calm void.

As soon as the originally calm and empty night broke, a figure condensed, stepped out, raised his arm, and blocked Qing Yao's throat with a little red light.

Qing Yao was on one foot, her body was like a white crane, fluttering upward, as if stepping through the void, the figure of the person froze, stretched out her hand and grabbed Qing Yao fiercely, and there was an invisible net in the void, pulling Qing Yao back from mid-air.

"Master......" Qing Yao exclaimed loudly.

"Daoist friends forcibly broke through the realm with pills, and turned into gods for the rest of their lives, but it's a pity. Shui Luanzi's voice was faint, lingering in the butterfly garden, and a transparent plain hand poked down from mid-air and grabbed the figure in the field.

A piece of spiritual pressure covered the entire butterfly garden.

"Babbling......"

The figure let out a long laugh, and suddenly flickered, split into five, and fled in five different directions.

With a wave of his fingers, a piece of crystal water splashed down in the air, and the disciples of the Taihua Sect saw it clearly, and it was suddenly one of the three basic styles that everyone in the Taihua Sect would know.

The Taoism of the Taihua School has been tempered for thousands of years, and the previous disciples of the Yuan Infant Realm have practiced exactly the same, one attack, one defense and one lock, water archery for attack, water curtain for defense, and water for lock, the difference is only in the spiritual power condensation of virtual reality.

As soon as the misty water fell, it immediately scorched and deformed, forming a large transparent white net, covering the five escaped figures.

The five figures suddenly merged into one, and the net froze, and a solemn black light flew out of its body and rushed to the sky.

The black light was like a heavy sword, floating out of flames Sanskrit, and the white mangshui net was burned by the flames, and it was full of holes and slowly collapsed.

"The Spiritual Weapon of the Buddha Sect Mirrors actually fell into your hands?" Shui Luanzi's voice was shocked, and the figure stepped down from the sky, three feet away from the attacking figure, and the attacking figure was as fast as a ghost, and it was within easy reach.

Li Mingjuan stood under the giant thorns of the green vine under the courtyard wall, and played several spells in a row, urging the square jade inkstone with spiritual power.

The inkstone shines brightly, far better than day, only to see that the figure of the attack is not tall, and the whole body is shrouded in a black veil, if it is not for a phantom shadow underground, it is almost the same as a ghost.

"You just want to take me?" the voice of the man was hoarse, and his voice was high and low, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Shui Luanzi looked forward to it, and said lightly: "Daoyou is visiting at night, why don't you go to the backyard to taste tea together?"