The face of the man in the blue robe in sackcloth changed greatly, but he didn't dare to say these words to the fat-headed and big-eared man in the sedan chair.

The fat-headed, big-eared man looked suspicious and beckoned to the two blue-robed old men.

Two blue-robed old men, one with a gray beard, the other with a mole on his eyebrows, and a fat-headed and big-eared man asked and answered, and his eyes swept over the five Qingyao women from time to time, and he kept shaking his head.

The two blue-robed women stared at the five women in unison, their eyes burning.

Zhixia's voice suddenly appeared in Qing Yao's spiritual thoughts, and said, "Be careful, they want to be unfavorable to us." ”

"Sister Zhixia understands what they say?"

I don't understand, but the eyes of the two women in the sedan car suddenly gloated. ”

"That's all there is to it?"

"The hearts of barbarian foreigners will be different. ”

And suddenly, he saw it.

The fat-headed, big-eared man suddenly stood on the bamboo sedan chair, holding out a dark blue round iron plaque in his hand, his face was red, and his voice was high-pitched, as if he was giving an order.

The gray-bearded and blue-robed old man looked cold, raised his hand and pinched the trick, the ripples trembled in mid-air, and he transformed into a beast skin scroll, which slowly unfolded in mid-air.

The scroll is very old, broken and charred, and the scroll is painted with red spell lines.

The spell seemed to contain life, flashing and flashing, stirring with a demonic power, a huge force erupted from the scroll, as if it was descending into the world.

"Kill!" Jin Yihui scolded, a wind resistance technique rose up, both hands clenched the cold knife, the blade was blazing, the wind was galloping, and a knife slashed the scroll.

Burst!

A black wooden staff swung in the air, swept in all directions, and knocked Jin Yihui away with a knife and a cane, and the old man in the linen blue robe with a mole on his eyebrows had bulging muscles, holding a black wooden staff, guarding the bearded and blue-robed old man, and bursting out with a martial arts aura of the peak powerhouse of the Yuanying Baby.

Jin Yihui flipped back with a heel bucket, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, and she swung her cold knife and stood beside the four women.

"Senior Sister Jin, are you okay?" asked Qing Yao quietly.

Jin Yihuixing's eyes were cold, and she stuffed two pills into her mouth and shook her head.

"Buzz".

The scroll was fully unfolded, and a crimson mist spread out from the shaft, covering the sky and the sun, and a vague and corrosive aura filled the air, enveloping the five women.

"The five Daoists have been trapped in the Red Sand Mantra. The linen blue-robed man who shouted earlier stepped forward and shouted: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has pity on the flowers and jade, and he is reluctant to hurt you, surrender obediently, with your appearance, all the concubines of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World will be in the future......"

"Be careful, this is Lingnan witchcraft. Li Mingjuan scolded, raised her fingers, and a yellow array flew out of the air, which was the Yin Yang Star Sand Array that Mr. Yun gave not long ago.

The star sand array took root on the ground, struggling to spread around in the red mist, the yellow sand rolling, and the red mist kept colliding, and in the sound of "bang, bang, bang", the dust flew in all directions.

Li Mingjuan raised her hand and smashed a piece of rune paper "pop", and the cultivation aura on her body skyrocketed, and she played several magic tricks in a row, and streams of spiritual power poured into the Yin Yang Star Sand Array.

With a wave of her hand, the yellow light flashed, and four terracotta flags flew out and inserted them in the four corners of the Star Sand Array.

"Senior sister, one person guards a terracotta flag and throws all his spiritual power into the terracotta flag. ”

“。 ”

Senior Sister Qing Yao quickly smeared the essence blood on the concentric spell and summoned the master to come to the rescue. ”

"Most of this bearded old man is a god cultivator, we must at least hold out until the master arrives ......"

The Yin Yang Star Sand Formation has a total of four formation corners, if the formation is arranged in advance, a large number of high-grade spirit stones need to be added to the formation slot, and they are attacked by external forces, and every time the formation operates, a large number of high-grade spirit stones need to be consumed.

Li Mingjuan suddenly set up a formation, and before she had time to fill the spirit stone, she replaced the spirit stone with the four sisters' own spiritual power.

Zhixia wore a purple cloak and looked around in the array, without sacrificing the blade, Qing Yao said with spiritism: "Sister Zhixia, don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

"Oh, you tread carefully. Zhixia responded.

Qing Yao asked, "Brother Ziang said that you are the Golden Eagle Guard, what about your blade?"

Without waiting for Zhixia to answer, I saw the gray-bearded and blue-robed old man outside the formation pinching the technique, and "snapped" a mouthful of essence blood spurted towards the painting shaft.

The scroll shook, and a large cloud of crimson mist erupted.

The red mist was rich, red to black and purple, and the breath inside was obscure, transforming into a thick and long demon python, bending its body to entangle the star sand array and twist it fiercely.

Click......

The Yin Yang Star Sand Array trembled violently, flying sand and stones, as if it was about to collapse at any time, Jin Yihui had just been injured, and was hit by a huge force, "poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned pale.

"Senior Sister Jin?"

"Senior Sister Jin?"

Jin Yihui didn't say a word, and stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, and her pale face had a trace of blood, and she played several spells one after another, injecting a piece of spiritual power into the terracotta flag.

"The junior sisters have to hold on to death!" If you are caught by this fat man, it is better to die......" Li Mingjuan shouted.

The fat-headed and big-eared man on the bamboo sedan chair stood up, looked at the five jade-like girls in the Star Sand Array, scratched his ears and cheeks, spit on his mouth, and urged loudly.

The gray-bearded and blue-robed old man raised his hands to the sky, pinching an ancient spell, the sound of incantations, the mist in the valley rolled, and a red sky raged, as if a giant dragon roared like thunder in the mist.

Rumble!

A stream of magical power rose from the red mist, surging, slowly transforming into a mountain peak, covering the sky, and slamming into the Yin Yang Starlight Array again.

The mountain peaks have not yet been solidified.

The yellow sand in the Xingsha Array flew like a broken firewood cart, rattling wildly, as if it was about to break.

Xiushui Sihua's heart throbbed, the blood was rolling, the skin seemed to be broken, and at the moment of life and death, everyone bit the tip of their tongues, strengthened their hearts, and a mouthful of essence blood "snapped" on the terracotta flag.

The terracotta flag was cultivated by essence and blood, and for a while, the spiritual power was scorching and shining, and the wind and sand in the formation were not raised, and it suddenly stood as upright as ever.

The star sand array flies and walks the stones.

Zhixia's veil was swept by the wind and sand, revealing a pretty face, graceful and graceful, and smiled at the fat-headed and big-eared man on the bamboo sedan chair in the air.

Laughing, enchanting and incomprehensible.

smiled, and no one noticed the four flowers.

With a smile, the fat-headed, big-eared man who was standing at the head of the bamboo sedan chair to watch the battle had weak knees and fell down from the bamboo sedan chair with a "poof".

A black wooden staff swept diagonally.

Pick him up on the shoulders of the fat-headed and big-eared man, straighten him gently and skillfully, and send him to the bamboo sedan chair.

The old man in the linen blue robe with a mole on his eyebrows stood up under the bamboo sedan chair, guarding the fat-headed and big-eared man.

The fat-headed and big-eared man stood on the head of the bamboo sedan chair scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, beckoning to Zhixia again and again, stomping his feet again and again, Zhixia Feng's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't know what to think, and smiled.

When the fat-headed and big-eared man fell off the bamboo sedan chair, he successfully attracted the attention of Xiushui, and when they saw Zhixia's smile, they suddenly had different complexions, puzzled, puzzled, and even ridiculed.

The gray-bearded and blue-robed old man who was performing the spell suddenly slapped his chest, his face turned red, and then he turned red and purple, and his ten claws grabbed the sky.

Sizzle!

As soon as the axle sank, a red mist erupted, and the air waves in the valley were disordered.

An obscure force descended from the sky, mighty as a mountain, and the wind and snow were stirring in the entire valley, and the sand and stones were rolling, converging into the shape of a huge python, and smashing it towards the Yin Yang Star Sand Array.

There was a loud bang.

The star sand array was torn apart, and the slender figure of Xiushui flew out of the remnant snow, like four slender white paper cranes.

A flash of blue light.

The old man in the linen blue robe with a mole on his eyebrows rushed into the flying snow, as fast as a ghost, grabbed Zhixia, flew to the side of the bamboo sedan chair, and dedicated her to the fat-headed and big-eared man.

The rabbit rose and fell, and Zhixia remained motionless, as if he had been frightened.

The fat-headed, big-eared man laughed, copied Zhixia's slender waist with one hand, and twisted it towards Xia's face with the other.

The master picks up the girl, and the slave can only avoid it, and the old man in the linen blue robe with a mole on his eyebrows hurriedly bowed his head when he saw this, and his expression was complimentary.

"Sister Zhixia. Qing Yao, who had just escaped from the star sand array, screamed, and with a turn in the air, a crane lined up with clouds, rushing straight towards the bamboo sedan chair.

The bearded linen blue-robed old man pinched his fingers, the scroll in the air flashed, and the red mist in the valley trembled, like a dragon absorbing water, transforming into a huge ghost-faced vortex, stretching out his mouth to suck at Qing Yao.

Qing Yao's figure staggered, and three crystal clear water rays chased after him frantically, entangled Qing Yao's feet and pulled her waist.

The gray-bearded linen cloth and blue cloth old man roared sharply, and he escaped in one step, disappearing from in front of Qing Yao, and it was the transformation technique of the god transformation monk that he performed.

"Sister Zhixia, you ......" Qing Yao landed with a "poof", looking frightened and incredulous.

The gray-bearded linen old man fled, Jin Yihui and the other Xiushui Sanhua were puzzled, and hurriedly looked up, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't close it anymore.

In front of the bamboo sedan chair, the blood was surging to the sky, and there were dead bodies on the ground.

The old man in the linen blue robe with a mole on his eyebrows had fallen to the ground and died, and Zhixia stretched out his hand and carried the fat-headed and big-eared man in the crowd and retreated like flying.

Every step of the way.

The sword light flickered.

The blood flower flew out, and immediately a blue-robed man fell to the ground and died, and the girl in the blood flower was like a Shura demon, harvesting life.

Behind her.

The gray-bearded linen and blue-robed old man chased after him step by step, and the black wooden staff was like a poisonous snake, striking Zhixia from different angles.

But every time the rod was struck, there was a fat and frightened man's face in front of the head of the rod.

The gray-bearded and blue-robed old man roared angrily, but he had no choice but to accept his staff and change his skills, and behind him, two slender blue-robed women each held a strange sickle.

The aura on their bodies was only above and below the Ning Yuan Realm, and they could only follow the two people in front of them to turn around and pursue.