The man on the sedan chair had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

It's no wonder, after all, at this time, not only was his proud puppet technique broken, but he almost lost his life because of a trick to get off the Qimen - if this thing was said, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame in the rivers and lakes in his life.

The Seven Heroes of the Dignified Sect were actually defeated miserably at the hands of a ten-person enemy Xuanshi, but they didn't want to be laughed at by others.

He took a few breaths, stretched out his hand to straighten the somewhat crooked brass tiara, turned his head sideways, looked at the Qingli gauze skirt with a flute in one hand and a collar in the other, smiled awkwardly, and whispered: "Wife...... Mighty!"

Zhu Qingting squinted at him, neither smiling nor angry, just gently letting go of her hand, and pursed her lips to the side with her side face.

Yan immediately comprehended 'sigh', and the bow flashed to the side of the sedan chair, making way for her.

I saw Zhu Qingting stepping forward lightly, looking at the brocade robe with a gun standing under the sedan chair, her white cheeks seemed to be gloomy, and she said word by word: "What a trick to hide from the sky and cross the sea." ”

Yin Shao snorted lightly, raised his lips and replied: "Your danger is not chaotic, but it is not bad." ”

Zhu Qingting pursed her lips lightly, no longer said anything to her, and raised her hand to her lips.

Smell the timbre first.

Goodbye clouds.

Yin Shao was slightly stunned, and looked up at the dark sky where there was no morning sun.

The water splashes at his feet were also blooming more and more frequently, as if to announce to him that the previous drizzle had transformed into a torrential trend.

Within a few moments, the pouring rain completely wet the brocade robe on his body.

But Yin Shao still stood quietly in place, holding the red tassel gun that flashed a little cold with both hands, not dodging or dodging, facing the heavy rain with an indifferent expression, and facing the beautiful gauze skirt standing on the sedan chair and not touching the rain.

It's not that he's not afraid of death.

It's not a matter of having a second plan.

Just because there's no way out.

The [Spear with Qi] that was taken by surprise and attacked by surprise just now was the last killing move that Yin Shao could perform on the premise of retreating with his whole body...... But I didn't expect to be seen through the trick by this Zhu Qingting, and it fell short.

Now, he doesn't have any good strategies left except for the [Dragon Breaking Array] that has damaged himself by eight hundred in one move.

What to do...... Do you want to do it?

Yin Shao turned his face slightly sideways, and glanced at Yin Zheng who was three steps away from his side with his peripheral eyes.

The torrential rain washed over his burly arms, but it still couldn't wash away the scarlet blood stains on them.

Yin Shaowei frowned, and looked at Yin Zheng's fists along the lines of blood—but he was surprised to find that his fists were already scarred, his skin and flesh were open, and he could even see Bai Huahua's bones.

Yin Shao's eyebrows trembled, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth.

These wounds on my uncle's hands were inflicted when he punched and shot him with rain injections. If it were my usual uncle, he would not have been so seriously injured when dealing with those rain needles that I could barely reluctantly take...... Alas, it's all because I had to use that trick [Dragon Breaking Array] to let my uncle throw those two puppets regardless of his self-destructive body, so that he could do this......

However, now I don't have anything other than the killer weapon that Mr. Gun Saint gave me—

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a flute overhead, like a dragon's roar.

His whole body trembled violently, and he hurriedly looked up at the sky, but saw that in the dark clouds, there was really a divine dragon circling and wandering, and he couldn't see the head and the tail!

Its posture is majestic and indescribable, and its claws and beards are full of brilliance.

Yin Shao was shocked, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly raised the spear in his hand.

Although at the second glance, he could already see that the looming divine dragon was not a real ancient divine beast, but a dragon-shaped water column formed by the convergence of countless raindrops, just like the water snake and anaconda before, but even so, when he was only six feet tall, he still instinctively felt a little chill on his back when facing the behemoth that was hundreds of feet long, and he couldn't help but want to raise his gun to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Yin Shao raised his gun and pointed it at the sky, several thin rain needles had already stabbed towards his neck and throat.

"Kid, watch out for yourself!"

Suddenly, a sharp cry rushed into my ears.

In a trance, I felt a warm palm push me to the ground.

Yin Shao, who staggered to the ground, suddenly came back to his senses, didn't care about the mud all over his body, and quickly looked up at the burly figure standing in front of him, and exclaimed, "Uncle!"

Just listen to the sound of blood ticking.

Yin Zheng's chest made a cut.

The mouth is not big, about two inches in size, but it can be clearly seen through it, on the vermilion sedan chair twenty paces away, the corners of the lips raised by the gauze skirt, and through it, you can also faintly see through it, under the gloomy sky a hundred feet away, the ethereal dragon has already swooped towards them with a long roar.

Be faced with imminent disaster.

The brocade robe was bloodless.

"Boy, cough! Child, take them to the mountain immediately!"

Yin Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed the collar of the brocade robe, and was about to throw him out of the woods.

Yin Shao hurriedly supported the ground with his gun, unwilling to retreat and said, "Uncle......!

"You guys go quickly—cough! Go and find Zhou Gongzi! Now the only one who can break through this Zhu Qingting Qimen is that Zhou Gongzi!"

Yin Zheng shouted, his right arm suddenly exerted force, and he threw Yin Shao out without saying anything.

The brocade robe desperately tried to stop his body, but his efforts were like a void in front of the strength of the hundred enemies, and he finally retreated dozens of feet and fell into the forest grass. And Shangshan and his party, who had been hiding in the grass, also hurriedly said 'Young Master!' and 'Yin Gongzi!' on the ground and helped them up.

Seeing this, the man on the sedan chair couldn't help but sneer, and said loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, the Yin family is a hundred enemies! Are you serious? Do you really think that with these guys' footwork, you can avoid my wife's trick?"

After that, he looked sideways at the gauze skirt beside him, and suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Wife, be careful with that spiritual eye, don't hurt the spiritual eye, otherwise the master will be fined." ”

Zhu Qingting glanced at him slightly, and after giving him a look that he could experience on his own, she covered the five holes on the bamboo flute with her slender jade fingers, pursed her lips slightly, and blew out a high-pitched dragon roar.

I saw that the volley dragon was spinning around for a long time, and rushed towards the scarred hundred-man enemy.

Yin Zheng took a long breath, felt the pain in his heart and chest as if he was being scorched by a cracked fire, raised the pair of arms that couldn't even feel the pain, and pulled the fists that had seen the white bones towards the divine dragon.

[Pull out the mountain].

First, the purple tendons of the whole body burst out.

Goodbye to the dragon swallowing the sun.

"Uncle ——————!!!"

......

Between heaven and earth, everything is quiet, just like in the middle of the night.

But the bright morning sun that pierced the clouds and lit up from the sky obviously denied such a statement.

I saw that in the mountain forest with withered yellow leaves, there was a fluttering yin and yang robe, silently walked out, and stood under Lang Lang Qiankun.

I saw him wrap his sleeves and go to the center of the open space, and make a series politely.

When I looked up, I saw that in the open space full of waterholes, there were burly and strong men, graceful men, beautiful gauze skirts, brocade robes with spears, black clothes with swords, girls with crossbows, and girls in white skirts.

They all lay on the ground, their eyes closed, their expressions calm.

If you sleep.

"Yo, you're here?"

There is a delicate female voice in my ears.

In the center of the clearing, there was a beautiful woman with a slender shape, wrapped in a long purple dress that only covered her breasts and buttocks—and her hair color was the same as the long skirt on her body, the color was purple.

A black and red, brilliant butterfly perched on its snow-white shoulders and flapped its wings slowly.

"I should say that. ”

Zhou Yi slowly raised his head and got up, looking at this woman with a peerless and bewitching appearance, and said lightly: "If you don't come again, I will think that you have broken your word." ”

The woman smiled charmingly, looked sideways, and a pair of blood-red pupils were breathtaking.

I saw that her red lips were slightly pursed, and she was delicate.

"The demon clan never breaks its word. ”

She said.