A head-sized flame smashed down the steps at Qingxia's feet.

Zhujiang Weng felt incredible when he saw this, this monster was not simple, he did not block his "divine fire", but made his "divine fire" deviate from the established track, so that he could not be harmed, and his identity could not be directly revealed.

When Zhujiang Weng saw her for the first time, he knew that she was a monster, and the aura on her body was not covered at all, it seemed that she was injured, and her breath fluctuated, which made Zhujiang Weng even more happy.

This is simply a head-grabbing from the door.

But even if the strength of this monster is injured, it is not easy to deal with, and I don't know which master injured it.

............

Gu Ren gently landed on the roof tiles of an independent courtyard in the palace.

He didn't just come to see the play, he still came to collect people's heads.

And he has been looking forward to this bitter love scene for a long time, but fortunately he didn't become a "wicked person", he couldn't see anyone crying, and when he saw someone crying, he had the urge to draw his sword.

Poor Qingxia, Wang Lusheng who doesn't know the situation, and Crane Xi who hides in the depths.

Everything points to Gu Ren's imminent move.

In order to collect people's heads faster, Gu Ren went to steal ...... Well, borrowed the sword of the big disciple of the Wudang faction.

This sharp cold light sword, although it is a mundane thing, but at least it can be regarded as the top grade of the sword, if it is cultivated for another hundred years, it may be able to obtain spirituality and be used as a flying sword.

It's a pity that Gu Ren is not interested in this, and his magic weapon Huang Ting is still in the process of being conceived.

Smack!

Gu Ren heard a whispering footsteps.

It was on another rooftop, gently cats on it, watching the situation below with a "sharp" gaze.

Gu Ren was already invisible, so he couldn't see him lightly.

Since Gu Ren can be invisible, then other cultivators who are interested in this place can also be invisible, so Gu Ren guessed that there was more than him and light here.

There were also many people hiding in the shadows and watching.

Maybe they are all like Gu Ren, join in the fun, or they really want to see the causal changes.

Now Gutong is a gathering of storms, a few days ago there was gossip, it is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to Gutong, it seems that he wants to investigate the cause of the death of the Lin Inspector.

Therefore, at this time, there are not only people in the rivers and lakes, but also many people in the cultivation world.

The changes between heaven and earth can be seen by every cultivator, everyone is a member of the Heavenly Heart of the Upper Body, how can they not know the current situation.

Those who are light and calm go deep into the mountains and old forests to avoid the catastrophe, while those who are smeared with interests directly enter the rolling red dust trend and find a chance for themselves to become enlightened.

And if the salty and indifferent are tainted by the calamity, they will become a part of the great calamity.

Gu Ren now feels that he still has a clear mind, so he should... Possible... Maybe... Probably not tainted by the catastrophe...... bar.

In fact, Gu Ren didn't know what the calamity was, how could he see this kind of shadowless and intangible thing.

He only remembered the crazy appearance of Su Zhenzi in Lao Niushan, completely lost the breezy appearance that a cultivator should have, but instead looked like a hysterical person licking blood with a knife.

Therefore, Gu Rencai instinctively fears such a thing, and he only wants to rationally judge everything that appears in front of him.

Just as Gu Ren was thinking wildly, the situation below had already changed.

Zhujiang Weng slashed his fingers with true strength, and then saw the rune paper on the table float in front of him.

Takejiang quickly slid his broken fingers, his fingers jumping over each piece of rune paper.

As soon as the rune paper was touched by Zhujiang Weng's fingers, lines immediately appeared, and the lines covered the entire rune paper.

The Wang family present were dumbfounded, this is a person with real skills.

Gu Ren on the roof looked at it from the perspective of the existing cultivation, and also felt that it was rare for this Zhujiang Weng to be able to make such a move at the stage of refining and refining qi, when Gu Ren was in this realm at that time, uh, he didn't know when he was in this realm.

This Zhujiang Weng's means are extraordinary, he is quite similar to Feng Yu monks, they are all monks who have been trapped in refining and refining qi for many years, they can't break through hard, they have a lot of side doors, and the basic skills of various cultivation are solid, maybe many monks who refine qi and transform gods can't compare to them.

However, they still haven't broken through, and they are still stuck in the stage of refining and refining gas.

How painful this was, although Gu Ren could imagine it, he couldn't feel it, because he was refining the gods and rejecting the void.

Zhujiang Weng drew all the rune paper with his own blood.

However, Qingxia at the door only expressed surprise, and her expression was exactly the same as that of the Wang family, all of them were surprised by such a juggling spell.

"Edict! Blood Dragon Talisman!" Zhujiang Weng's voice buzzed like thunder.

The Wang family, who was originally standing, counted one by one, were all frightened to the ground.

Gu Ren shivered heavily when he saw the cat on the roof.

In the field, I saw that all the floating yellow paper runes were mixed into a blood-colored dragon that was one zhang long.

Oh......

Well, but its voice is like a wild wolf howling in the suburbs.

However, although it is quite comic, this wolf howl is full of bloody killing.

This is the formation of shamanism in the north mixed with Taoist orthodox magic in the Central Plains.

The effect is surprisingly good.

After the blood-colored dragon toured the courtyard for a week, it opened its fierce mouth and bit at the stunned Qingxia.

Just when the dragon's blood basin mouth was only an inch away from Qingxia, a golden light fell from the sky.

Directly pierced into the dragon's head.

The dragon was pierced by this golden light, turned into a series of rune paper, and flew in the air.

And Zhu Jiang Weng, who controlled the blood-colored dragon, spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

His mind was closely connected with the Blood Dragon Talisman, and as soon as the Blood Dragon Talisman was scattered, he naturally suffered a lot of injuries.

Just such a mouthful of reverse blood is still light, but if it is more serious, it means that the Dao foundation has collapsed, and the cultivation has been dispersed, and he has become a waste.

After spitting out this mouthful of reverse blood, Zhujiang Weng hurriedly took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from his arms.

He is not in a hurry to do it now, he can also see that the person in front of him is being protected, and he is unbearable.

This white porcelain medicine bottle is the healing medicine given to him by the person behind Zhujiang Weng.

Being able to heal any physical injury within three sticks of incense is really a healing artifact.

However, now that Zhujiang Weng held it in his hand and swallowed it in his throat, he felt that this white porcelain medicine bottle was hot.

However, there was no way back for him now.

"Real person, you... Are you okay?" Lu Sheng, the king who fell to the ground, saw Zhujiang Weng vomiting a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly got up to support him.

"It's okay, wait for me to heal my wounds for a while, and then destroy this monster later. Zhujiang Weng said with a fiery face.

"Qingxia is... Monster...... Right?" The successive visions made Wang Lusheng think about it, and then looking at Qingxia's pitiful appearance, Wang Lusheng began to wonder if he had seen the wrong eye last night.

"She is really a monster, don't get close to her, don't get close to her, don't pull out the straw rope, don't let her escape, otherwise the palace will be ......" Zhujiang Weng hurriedly responded.

However, the reality was scaring him.

That Qingxia got up from the ground, directly raised her foot and climbed over the straw rope, and walked in front of him.

"Well, I didn't ban spells on it. ”