The white-haired Taoist Moon Shadow stabbed with his backhand, and the jade flute in his palm released green light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man behind him seemed to be prepared, and he pulled back, and the sword in his hand suddenly stirred in the man's body.

The demon woman grabbed the Daoist being attacked, urged the skull ring on the ten fingers, and several staggered leads of lifeless qi entangled towards the Daoist's limbs.

The man struck his own heavenly spirit cover with a palm of his free hand, and the seven orifices that hit him breathed fire.

The blazing fire that erupted suddenly burned along the sword behind him and the entwined fuse.

The person behind him suddenly pulled back, presumably knowing the power of this person's self-harm.

And the demon woman is a little greedy. The gray leads on the ten fingers were burned clean.

The spiritual fire spewed out by the seven orifices of that person also spread to her.

The demon woman wanted to retreat again, but it was too late, she took a step back, and the flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone further.

The flames burned, but they didn't hurt the woman in the slightest. The woman continued to bully and fight, and the ten guiding lines were even more of a dance step by step.

The man who stabbed in the back looked at the sword in his palm that had been burned by the spiritual fire for a moment with a distressed expression, and when he raised his eyes and saw that the demon woman was letting the spiritual fire burn, he suddenly laughed.

This person is not afraid of his own misery, but he is afraid that there is no worse than himself.

It's like the poor man who remarried his father and mother, if he sees the unlucky ghost who dies in the whole family, he will always feel better.

The spiritual fire spewed out by this person's seven orifices, the woman in black didn't know, but the man who attacked him knew it.

This spiritual fire does not harm mortal things, if it is a stubborn stone, it will not hurt if this spiritual fire burns for tens of thousands of years.

But it is to burn luck, what is luck. Even if a person is favored by the Heavenly Dao, how many taels of luck can he get?

Once this luck is burned out. That is, drinking cold water will stuff your teeth, and life-saving pills can choke to death.

There are many ways to change luck in this world, but most of the ways to change your luck and disobey your fate are secrets that are not passed down by each family.

The method of burning the other party's luck is unique to Sanxian Mountain.

In addition, in the past few hundred years, few disciples of Sanxian Mountain have come out of the mountain. The demon woman suffered a dark loss.

A body of luck was taken away from twenty-three out of ten in just a moment.

That Dao is fighting hard with her, and he won't say it.

The man who sneaked up on him also had the intention of watching the excitement, and he didn't want to talk about it.

The rest of the people present were all laymen who only knew how to watch the excitement.

Even the seventh prince felt that the woman in black had the upper hand, and he didn't see that the spiritual fire of the Taoist priest to save her life couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

Only Xu Ao, although he doesn't have much knowledge, he has read a lot of Zhiwei novels.

There was some doubt in my heart at the moment.

In addition, the Taoist priest is a master as soon as he appears, and he must not do useless work.

I wanted to learn from the master in the novel and spread the word to Xi, but I found that I didn't know what to do at all. I had to open my legs and run towards the tower.

Seeing that the sneak attacker stopped making a move, he watched the woman in black fight with the man with a bad taste of the dead friend and the poor man.

I saw that the woman's ten fingers were like hooks, and the nails of her fingernails showed a strange dark purple. Every time it was grabbed on the Taoist priest's robe, it would always cause a screeching sound of metal rubbing.

The lead on the ten-fingered skull ring was burned by the green smoke of the spiritual fire.

However, it also wrapped around the limbs of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest wanted to use the flute as a sword again, and then sweep in all directions, breaking the woman's vicious green silk.

But he found that the green silk lead wound around his limbs was like a leech in the river, and when he inhaled and drummed, the essence and blood of the Taoist priest's limbs were a little less.

After a few smokings, the man's face turned a little sallow. On the other hand, the woman in black has delicate cheeks, but her complexion is excellent.

After a while, the luck of the woman in black was burned again.

It's just that the green silk leads are more dense and coarse.

Seeing that he was afraid that he would die today, the Taoist priest bit the tip of his tongue in desperation, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the purple robe he was wearing.

This spray, I am afraid that several years of water grinding work will be wasted again.

After the purple robe's colored light flowed, it seemed to instantly turn into a sea of purgatory fire. Thoroughly refine the green silk that wraps around it.

This purple robe is just the clothing of the disciples of the Three Immortal Mountains on the surface, but in fact, it is one of the several treasures that the Immortal Realm has given to the Three Immortal Mountains to save their lives.

As long as the owner of the robe sprays a mouthful of blood, he can activate the magic circle embroidered inside the robe and release the samadhi true fire sealed by the immortals.

That's really touching and dying, touching and dying.

At this moment, as soon as the Samadhi True Fire came into contact with the unknown green silk released from the Skull Ring, the green silk that the sword qi could not easily cut off instantly vaporized.

No matter how lonely the woman in black is, it is impossible for her not to know the samadhi true fire that these three realms are famous for.

He didn't care about the flesh and blood of the Taoist priest anymore, and he turned over and retreated, but he didn't dare to let the samadhi true fire touch himself a little.

At this moment, the Taoist priest breathed fire with seven orifices, and his whole body was covered with samadhi true fire, and it was really like wishing the true god to be reincarnated.

Thinking that this heroic appearance was the result of burning nearly a hundred years of penance, the white-haired Moon Shadow Daoist almost didn't cry.

At this moment, only by winning the skull ring and finding the cross-border can he return to the master to explain clearly, and try to make the clumsy master who guards the calf make up for his losses.

The white-haired Taoist no longer has the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bone when he first arrived, and he already has a bit of an evil ghost.

The sneak attack man put away his playful look, and played a sword flower with the sword in his hand: "Xi boy, that black-clothed demon girl, the three of us join forces to leave this person, if he escapes." It's a big trouble. ”