The three beauties and the ghosts fought in the dark, fought day and night, and fought to the death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking to the north, Simei and the Four Elephant Protectors brought by Fan Xubo were also in full swing, beating you until you don't die, I won't live, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Han Huanqing was wearing a long aqua blue dress, her delicate body was like a blue phoenix flying vertically, and when the python skin whip carved out eighty-one sharp formations with gold wire was chopped down, each golden wire spewed out a brilliant golden light, emitting a sharp sharp light like a blade, and the whip shadow like a match did not leave the vital point of Sikong Ying's body.

The golden light of the python whip looks very soft from the angle of the attacker, but it looks very dazzling from the angle of the attacked, and the whip bearer has a visual advantage.

Sure enough, Sikong Ying's eyes were forced to squint by the dazzling golden light, leaving only a thin slit, but he could use his spiritual sense to perceive Han Huanqing's direction, body movements, and moves, and even the direction of the swing of her skirt and the angle of her hair.

The water light around Sikong Eagle's body was flooding, and the silver light shot out between the flipping of the long sword, and each breath hit the whip shadow several times.

The sharp sound of the impact pierced the eardrums, and the dazzling sparks scattered around, and the violent vitality rolled like a wave.

Behind Sikong Eagle is a blue and secluded marine phase, this water is the condensation of the four elephant water elements, it is as heavy as mercury Xuanyin heavy water, not the water of the four seasons and five elements.

Sikong Ying's body soared, and with a wave of his hand, the ocean set off a huge wave like blue jade.

The heavy water of Xuanyin was more than fifty degrees below zero, and the cold air overflowed from the ocean, and a cold wind blew out, freezing Han Huanqing's lips purple and goosebumps on her body.

Han Huanqing's bones were almost frozen, and she hurriedly ran the Fa Decision, the vitality in her muscles was transformed into heat energy, and at the same time, a defensive qi wall outside her body blocked the cold qi, and her body suddenly warmed up a lot.

Sikong Ying held the sword in his right hand, and his left index finger quickly drew talismans in the air, the cooling talisman and the shaping talisman swirled, and the Xuanyin heavy water condensed into a solid cone-like blue and jade in front of him.

The compression spell flickered, and the density of the Xuanyin heavy water cone was compacted by more than eight times; the void-breaking spell flashed, forming a wonderful trap in front of it, and the trap generated a force that dragged forward, speeding up, and at the same time reducing the air resistance by 7 or 80 percent; and the acceleration spell flickered, and every molecule of the Xuanyin heavy water cone was pushed by a strange force.

The twelve Xuanyin heavy water cones were just like sharp cones on their heads, accelerating like rockets propelled by gunpowder, leaving a white mist formed by friction with the air in their wake.

Han Huanqing was coquettish, the python whip in her hand trembled, and the gang slashed on the head or flank, and the Xuanyin heavy water cone immediately exploded, scattering into dusty white powder and blue crystals the size of a dragon's eye.

The Xuanyin heavy water cone exploded, and Han Huanqing suddenly felt that the only heat in the air was sucked away, the temperature dropped by hundreds of degrees, and a biting cold air poured into every pore, and the cold air suddenly penetrated into the bone marrow, freezing her teeth trembling.

It was so cold, Han Huanqing's body movements were a little inflexible, and her right hand holding the whip was a little stiff.

Sikong Ying took the opportunity to attack, killing Han Huanqing screaming and retreating one after another, and almost died under the sword several times.

With a 'snort', the blue silk skirt under the left armpit was torn, and the jade body was exposed with a delicate snow white, which looked like a thrilling towering arc from the side.

Han Huanqing screamed in fright, hurriedly running the Fa Decision, the vitality in her body accelerated to burn, driving away the cold, and hot gas erupted from every pore.

Her body was full of warmth, and Han Huanqing's torso, hands and feet were no longer stiff, and she launched a counterattack immediately, and the python whip danced like a golden wind, forcing the opponent to take three steps back in a row.

Han Huanqing screamed, the black qi behind her rolled, the magic talisman flickered, and the magic patterns surged, showing a demon shadow that seemed to be nothing.

This demon is a legendary shadow demon, and the spells he is good at are hypnosis, confusion, confusion, escape, etc., and is not good at direct attacks.

However, it is said that a monk who cultivates both Buddha and demons, if a wisp of Buddha root has not been extinguished, the internal organs, acupoints, meridians, brain and other important organs have not been demonized, the psychology and aesthetics have not been demonized, and the demon seed in the body has not been born, but he is not a 'demon'.

The monks of the Huanxi Sect belong to this kind of person, so much so that the real 'demons' hate them for stealing the laws of the Demon Dao and do not want to be demons.

As soon as the shadow magic came out, the sky was full of demon shadows flying back and forth, some were as thick as mountains, some were slender as piercing bamboos, some were hideous monsters, some were as big as worms, some turned into beautiful girls dancing, and some became fierce ghosts screaming......

The shadow of the devil is towering, and the magic sound is filling the ears.

Sikong Ying's vision only saw the shadow flying back and forth, and he suddenly lost Han Huanqing's position, and even the perception of spiritual sense became obscure and blurred, and the air was originally like a puddle of clear water, but now it was like a puddle of muddy pond.

"You're going to die!"

"You're dying!"

"Assert ......"

"Quack Quack ......"

Countless bewildering demon shadows flew chaotically in front of his eyes, and the chaotic magic sounds entered his brain, trying to hypnotize Sikong Ying's brain, destroy his will, and make him kill him.

"Hehe, the righteous path is Dachang, and the demons dare to run rampant. ”

Sikong Ying knew the danger, howled, and as soon as his spiritual sense sensed the wind and grass, he immediately swung his sword and slashed in that direction.

No matter how you say it, Sikong Ying is also a decent monk, strong-willed, and has experienced a lot of dangers in the sea of corpses and blood, so although he is shocked but not confused, he can deal with it calmly and calmly.

The sword swirled around his body, and the sword light of Sen Han formed a silver defensive circle, Sikong Ying's two hands pinched sharply, and a shield-shaped magic seal appeared out of thin air above his hands that were constantly changing their strange postures.

The shield-shaped method seal talisman is entangled, and it only takes a moment to solidify from the void, emitting a clear Dao method clear light.

Sikong Ying was pinching the magic seal, and suddenly found a golden whip shadow with a crackling air-breaking sound coming down from the upper right side, which frightened him and hurriedly dodged in a panic.

The golden rays of sharp light swept a few inches above his head, which was a thousandth of a second difference for a fighting method of this level, and Sikong Ying had already walked away from the ghost gate.

Sikong Ying knew Fang Cai's danger very well, and cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the golden light swept over his head, and the strength he brought up pressed his body down.

He only felt that the Tianling Gai was pressed by a heavy object, which made his eyes burst into stars, although Sikong Ying was not seriously injured, but his hair was scattered, and a full three-foot-long black hair fell down.

Sikong Ying's cloak looked like a madman, and he opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of Taishang Xuanming Dao Qi at the shield-shaped magic seal suspended in front of him, and the magic seal suddenly increased a hundred times in light, and the brilliant magic light emitted was dazzling.

With a loud shout, Sikong Ying's right hand slapped on the Dharma Seal, and the shield-shaped Dharma Seal was divided into eight, and each of the separate pieces flew out from the center, surrounding his body in a gossip position.

Each shield-shaped small magic seal that was separated was entwined with an immeasurable magic talisman, and it had a special absorbing power on the Xuanying heavy water behind Sikong Ying.

Each shield-shaped small magic seal emitted a clear magic light, and the water surface behind Sikong Ying glowed with blue light, as if a piece of seawater with good tourmaline was covered.

The blue and secluded ocean was shrouded by the magic light, and immediately set off a monstrous wave, and the eight-line blue water flew out, swirling around the eight shield-shaped small magic seals, and pressed inward to form the eight-cake blue light glittering Xuanming Heavy Water Heart-shaped Giant Shield.

The heat-absorbing spell swirled, and the Xuanming Heavy Water Heart-shaped Giant Shield cooled from the liquid state to a solid state with just a snap of a finger, and the heat didn't know where it was absorbed, but it was probably sucked into another parallel universe.

The solid Xuanming heavy water exudes a silver-blue luster with a metallic texture, which is cold and palpitating, as if at a glance, all internal organs will be frozen and cracked.

The process of forming this eight-sided heart-shaped shield, Sikong Ying was not idle, he had already dodged six combos of whip shadows.

His hair was scattered, and he was chased and beaten by his opponents, which made Sikong Ying very embarrassed, and he was so angry that he kept howling, shouting that he wanted to have a few wonderful and evocative bed sketches with the beauty.

Although the figure was almost invisible under the shadow demon's cover, Han Huanqing's cheeks were still red from the words of the manly scoundrel.

The beauty was so angry that a cloud of yellow Chengcheng with black silk rushed above her head, and she stepped up the whip shadow offensive more and more.

"Crackle!"

The golden whip shadow hit the heart-shaped shield in the northwest direction, and the solid Xuanming heavy water turned into white powder and burst open, and a blue light shrouded Han Huanqing at the explosion.

The area covered by the white powder of the heavy water was much, much colder than the northernmost North Pole when the sun was in the southernmost position, and to make matters worse, the white powder was still rapidly absorbing heat, making this small area as cold as the extreme realm of the universe.

Let's say that the cage of blue light that shrouded Han Huanqing brought a cold far beyond the imagination of ordinary brains, it was really the cold of the extreme realm, and it was difficult to find an adjective in the dictionary to describe how cold it was.

Han Huanqing was frozen all over, and the extreme cold invaded her body almost instantly, freezing her soul and making her soul tremble.

The extreme cold invaded, and every hole on the Buddha baby, who was sitting cross-legged an inch above Han Huanqing's navel, spewed out a baby with golden black silk, isolating the cold.

If it weren't for Han Huanqing's cultivation of the Buddha Baby, her life would have been frozen by the strange cold and withered, frozen to the point of lifelessness.

Even if he kept his life, at the moment when Han Huanqing's body was frozen, Sikong Ying had already seized the fighter plane and stabbed the beauty in the heart with his sword.