"Hehe, if you have other thoughts, just say it, we haven't been dealing with each other for a year or two, what's the matter you can't say?"

Zhong Yuanwei smiled sadly, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but look at the five true monarchs who were responsible for dragging Hao Yun in the sea of fire, as if some exquisite flower ornaments were carved on their faces.

"Granny Crane is really dead!"

The palace beauty stomped her feet angrily and added, "You don't know, that kid's flying sword is very weird, and his divine sense is unaware." Moreover, the back hand is not ordinary, not only placed a lot of things similar to Tianleizi in the sea of fire, but also ambushed a huge sword light.

Granny Crane had just escaped the catastrophe, thinking that there would be no more ambush, but a trace of sword light appeared on the soles of her feet, and she directly strung it into a sugar gourd. ”

The green-robed evil man shouted: "Yuan Ying, he didn't escape. ”

"Where's her cloud python? Isn't there an automatic protector?" Zhong Yuanwei was still puzzled, and asked without giving up.

The tall and thin man rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "The flying sword ambush that is close at hand, if it were you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to avoid the first ambush, so you still have such a mind to suspect me?"

The white-haired old man had already bandaged his wounds.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, he hurriedly spoke out and persuaded: "I believe it, I believe it! The old man knows how sharp that kid's flying sword is, and he can't help but believe it! At the beginning, he laughed at the embarrassment of Jin Xiu Python, but now it seems that it is our group of old immortals who are sitting in the well and watching the sky. ”

"If the disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect all have such sword skills to protect themselves, how could they be driven to a ghost place where birds don't in the first place?" Zhong Yuanwei saw that the incessant questioning had already made the other party unhappy, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Tianhe Sword Sect?" The eyes of the beautiful woman in the palace costume were rolling around, and she seemed to have a lot of doubts.

Then, he asked: "We don't know much about some rumors in ancient times, Zhong Lao might as well explain one or two, so as not to have no eyes and suffer the loss of juniors." ”

"It's a long time to say, so it's better to go to the old man's cave mansion and talk about it again. At the mention of the Tianhe Sword Sect, Zhong Yuanwei frowned, and when he saw that several people were unmoved, he added: "This trip is not short, if you don't go back, the tigress at home should chase after you." ”

The old self-deprecating act drew a burst of laughter.

The green-robed evil man still stood with his arms crossed, his face was full of solemnity, and he said hatefully: "I'll go to find Lao Zhou, this guy doesn't have the same heart as us, otherwise, how can that kid have a chance to run away." ”

Several people exchanged glances with each other, and there was no objection to this, and the white-haired old man smiled: "It's okay, Lao Zhou has always been a maverick, Gong Daoyou try not to have any conflicts with him, and he will need this person's help to join forces to subdue the spiritual fire in the future." ”

Zhong Yuanwei also explained a few words with confidence, and then set off for home......

The smoke rising from the billowing magma filled the rift, but the crisp sound of the lute made the smoke obediently rise from all sides, vacating a smoke-free area within a hundred zhang square.

The smokeless area above the lava just encloses the entrance to the fire cave.

The endless crimson magma, the cracks in the earth with thick smoke billowing out, the sound of a lute as the cry of a yellow oriole, and the two beautiful women as beautiful as a fairy form a strange picture.

Zhong Yuanwei, who had just flown out of the fire cave, did not have the heart to appreciate the two seductive beauties, but frowned and looked at the golden guy, who had looked at him before entering the fire cave.

There were nine dragons on the golden robe, and there were even dragons embroidered on the hats and shoes, far exceeding the regulations on the clothing of His Majesty the Emperor.

The color is also very different from the bright yellow used by the emperor.

Is it a winning family? Or is it a guy who doesn't know the height of the sky? Why is Xu Chen Zhenjun beside him as docile as a cat? That sword cultivator kid doesn't seem to be afraid of being surrounded and killed.

"Robbing, the man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, and the man who is not a woman stands in the middle!"

I'll go, do you want to be embarrassed, and grab my brother's lines?

Ma Jinlong glanced at Hao Yun who snatched his lines, and shook the cold jade card in his hand at the eight true monarchs, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you true monarchs can rest assured." This seat is not a murderous person, I just want to seek justice for my brother, after all, it is you who take the initiative to cause trouble. ”

The eight true monarchs who had just come out of the fire cave connected in a blink of an eye, faintly forming a strange formation, and slowly retreated in the direction of the fire cave.

The sound of the piano suddenly started, and the wind and snow roared.

A strange cold force suddenly appeared in the crack, wrapping the entrance of the fire cave in a hundred zhang square, and with the sound of the strong piano, a giant wind blade with a length of three feet gradually took shape in the formation.

The formation formed by the seven true monarchs formed a ten-zhang square circle of crimson light, and on it, there was a cyan Lijiao phantom.

It was this Lijiao phantom that shook its head and tail, turning the raindrop-like wind blade into invisible.

Only the white-haired old man did not participate in the formation, and was protected by the seven people in the middle with peace of mind, holding a dazzling afterimage with his hands, as if he was preparing some kind of amazing high-level spell.

The giant wind blade was helpless against the Lijiao Phantom.

Shui Xuan hurriedly urged the crystal ball, and with the help of the power of the formation, she cast a large-scale illusion, turning the formation of the wind and snow into a beautiful scenery covered in silver.

Pieces of snowflakes fluttered down without any impact on the formation of seven people, and it seemed that they were originally used to decorate the beautiful scenery.

Zhong Yuanwei finally couldn't hold his breath, and asked with a little annoyance: "The boy with golden light, are you a family winner?"

"No!" Ma Jinlong was calm after stimulating the formation, and his hands were like shuttles to play one magic decision after another, and at the same time, he could also chat a few words with interest.

"I'm just seeking justice for my brother, I can't let people bully me in vain, you don't have to be so desperate, right?

Seeing that the white-haired old man's high-level spell was about to be completed, the palace beauty also had the idea of joking, and said with a smile: "Ouch, little brother, be reasonable, you can frighten people by laying such a big formation here." ”

"I like to be reasonable!"

Ma Jinlong looked serious, formed his own face shape in front of Lijiao, and said word by word: "Rob, be serious!"

"Little brother likes to rob more sex, or rob more money?" The palace beauty twisted her waist and wanted to refuse: "Oh, don't make such a fierce appearance, it will scare people!"

"Let me vomit for a while...... You don't look at your own posture, making this look will disgust others, do you know? Look at my wife, do you know what the national color and fragrance are?"

Ma Jinlong suddenly lost his intention to laugh and became vicious.

"You ......" The beautiful woman in the palace costume was about to get angry, but she sensed a huge mana fluctuation.

Looking closely, the white-haired old man had already stood up, holding a crystal clear bead with his hair flying.

The fist-sized beads faintly exude a palpitating power, this is the high-level ice system Dao method - frozen thousands of miles, under the full force of the Yuan Infant Monk, there is a majestic power that has been frozen for hundreds of miles.

If the Yuan Infant Stage monk did not spare his mana and exhausted his life's cultivation, he would probably reach the realm of Frozen Ten Thousand Miles.

"It took me more than ten years of hard work...... "The white-haired old man was eager to say something, but was interrupted by a tiger roar.

"Roar ......" A huge black tiger roared and rushed down from the top of everyone's heads, and the phantom of Lijiao also disappeared in the tiger roar.

At the same time, a colorful sword light quietly broke through the formation temporarily arranged by several true monarchs from the bottom up, bringing up a colorful light like a dream bubble to engulf the white-haired old man.

That's the real killer feature!