The black-robed masked man soared into the air and instantly climbed into the clouds.

In the midst of laughter, his figure shook, and he took off his black robe and mask, as if he was an immortal master. Look at him wearing a green crown on his head, a purple gauze silk robe, and a purple gold wine jug hanging from his waist, but he is not Xuan Xianliu [Advice Siguan Wang Zhongshu] who else can be. - He accepted Xie Gongbao, and Xie Gongbao struggled constantly, and the Eight Treasures Qiankun bag was always in the sleeve and swelled and contracted.

Wang Zhongshu let him struggle, only laughing and ignoring it.

It flew straight for midnight and landed under the mountains in the early morning.

This mountain is tall and beautiful, and it is the Xuan Xianliu that has been feathered in the sky.

Looking at the fog and fog of this mountain, there is a danger of a thousand blades of cliffs.

There are colorful auspicious clouds floating on it, reflecting the image of a fairy trail.

To say that this Xuan Xianliu definitely lives up to the name of the immortal trace, there is an ancient defensive enchantment here, shielding flight, whether it is a Daluo immortal or a mortal, you need to climb step by step to reach the top. ——Wang Zhongshu bypassed the village at the foot of the mountain, running with great strides, and drinking at the same time. It can be seen that he was very happy to catch Xie Gongbao, and his spirit was exceptionally good.

Piercing through the clouds and bowing down to the lower realm, things are like ants.

Looking up at the top, there is the boundless Magic Ridge snow.

This snow-capped mountain land is extremely cold, blowing cold wind and snow foam.

Wang Zhongshu stopped under the snow line, and looked to the left: "Friend, follow me all the way, and you still don't show up?"

As soon as the words fell, a man in gray jumped out of the mountains. - This person deliberately concealed his identity, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, revealing only half of his face. But when he appeared, his eyes glimpsed, and he was extremely evil and ferocious. ——Wang Zhongshu's heart was shocked, and he was secretly vigilant, and he seemed very relaxed on the surface: "If a friend doesn't show his true face, is he going to kill people and oversell goods?"

The gray-clothed man stretched out his hand, and spoke in a hoarse tone, obviously deliberately concealing the original voice: "You must have already obtained the "True Scripture of the Last Law", hand it over." ”

Wang Zhongshu opened his mouth suddenly, paused slightly, and then laughed: "Lao Dao is not Nalan Tuba, where did the "Last Law Sutra" come from." ”

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, in addition to Nalan Tuba in this world, Bai Jiwen also knows the "End of the Law Sutra". As we all know, Bai Jiwen only accepted one disciple of Xie Gongbao in his life, so there is no reason not to teach him. Hmph, you caught Xie Gongbao, and the "True Scripture of the Last Law" naturally fell into your hands. Wang Zhangguan, you can't be too greedy, take it out and borrow me to copy it, how about it?"

Arresting Xie Gongbao, even the head of the house doesn't know, how did this person know? Wang Zhongshu was startled at first, and then his face sank again, and he said coldly: "Ill-intentioned, don't say no, even if you have, I won't give it to you!"

"If I don't give it, then I'll have to take it myself!" The gray-clothed man's eyes froze, revealing a fierce light. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and squeezed it to the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly the light appeared, and a meat hole was separated, and then an eye was born from the meat hole. ——This eye scatters red light, and its pupils are dark, like a bottomless abyss, faintly seeing the Nine Shades of Purgatory.

Wang Zhongshu looked at that eye, his whole body trembled, and immediately gave birth to the Nine Shadows Illusion.

Thanks to his extremely high cultivation level, he closed his eyes immediately, so that he would not be fascinated by the illusion.

But, at the moment when he closed his eyes, the man in gray stepped forward and took his face.

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Wang Zhongshu listened to the wind and discerned his position, hurriedly retreated, and raised his hand to block.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, and naturally fell behind in the fight: "What a ghost eye! It seems that you are from the Corpse Demon Sect, since you can make the "Final Law True Scripture", why do you still come to ask me for it!"

"I want the whole of the Sutra of the End of the Law, not one skill. The man in gray shot like a storm, his moves were ruthless, and his tone was even colder.

"Nonsense! You just conclude that I have the "True Scripture of the Last Law"! Hmph, my Xuan Xianliu has his own way of feathering, why should I covet the true scripture! According to the old way, your picture scripture is fake, and robbing my palace treasure master and nephew is true!" When Wang Zhongshu spoke, he retreated a few feet back, sealed his right hand, and raised it high to the sky: "If you want to rob someone, you have to ask me the "Heavenly Sword Technique" first!"

Between his thoughts, he only heard the rumbling thunder, and an ancient sword fell from the sky with lightning.

The sword seemed to have eyes, and it went straight to the gray-clothed man's heavenly spirit cover.

The man in gray knew that it was powerful, so he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly retreated to avoid the edge for the time being.

The ancient sword fell, and the "bang" sound was loud, and the earth really shook. As the ancient sword stabbed into the ground, a stream of white light exploded, and it quickly dispersed in all directions. Although the gray-clothed man immediately dodged and weaved a wall of qi to resist, he still made the powerful white light qi wave fly more than ten feet away, vomiting blood and being injured. - However, Wang Zhongshu himself did not escape his doom, and was injured by this white light and fell to the ground.

"Sacrificial Heaven Sword Technique" is an immortal technique of Xuan Xianliu Mixed Yuan Shangxian to conceive and raise sword spirits.

In normal times, the sword is in the sky, and when the enemy is called, the sword can be used to control the enemy.

Wang Zhongshu closed his eyes and fought, forced by the form, and had to use this technique.

But he was extremely bold, summoned the sword but did not take it, let the ancient sword fall to the ground, and used the aura to burst out and severely damage the opponent. However, the ancient sword fell more than 10,000 catties, and the sword spirit burst out is comparable to the innate true qi, injuring the enemy 800 and losing 1,000 self-inflicted.

The man in gray was furious: "You crazy man!

Wang Zhongshu snorted, slowly got up, and struggled to stand up straight.

Then, he cast a spell and sacrificed the ancient sword to the sky:

"What is the fear of death!

"You old immortal thing, count yourself ruthless!" The man in gray covered his chest with pain, his eyes stared at Wang Zhongshu hatefully like a murderous knife, and then he was extremely unwilling to collect the fierce light, so he had to turn around and run down the mountain.

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At this time, Wang Zhongshu opened his eyes, his heart was relieved, and he sat down on the ground.

He was not lightly injured, his whole body was churning, and he couldn't stand up for a while. Judging from the injuries of the man in gray, this person's mixed true qi is purer than his. Wang Zhongshu was very puzzled, who was this? If he was the demon head of the Banner Corpse Demon Sect, why did he have to be so tightly wrapped and dare not show his true face; however, if he was not a Banner Corpse Demon Leader, how could he know how to use the ghostly ghost eyes in the "Essence of the Last Law"?

Just as I was conjecturing, I suddenly heard a person running in the snow, not another, but Bai Luoyi.

When Bai Luoyi saw Wang Zhongshu, he said with a shocked face: "That person just now ...... , Uncle Wang, are you alright?"

Wang Zhongshu shook his head and staggered to his feet with all his might.

Bai Luoyi stepped forward to help: "Little nephew, send you up the mountain." ”

Wang Zhongshu sighed: "Hey, you kid is a little infatuated, but it's a pity that if it's wrong, it's wrong, don't be stubborn, okay." You've already climbed three times this month, and even if you climb ten more times, the boss will definitely not allow you. Go down the mountain, stay quietly in the village, and don't do any more useless things. ”

Bai Luoyi hid his face and cried, crying so much that his chest trembled: "This is all the fault of the little nephew, it has nothing to do with Brother Qi, the little nephew just wants to explain the facts to the head of the master in person, and if you want to kill it, you have to scrape the little nephew to admit it, as long as you ...... As long as Brother Chi doesn't die. ”

Wang Zhongshu shook his hand and smiled inscrutablely:

"Go down the mountain, Lao Dao will save him. ”

With that, he walked with his back hand and walked away on the snow like flying.