Everyone was a little surprised that this Nanli Wuji was actually standing alone in front of the throne. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Surprisingly, the little friar, who had been present on important occasions in the past, did not appear.

And it looks like this old immortal still looks like a good time.

With his hands behind his back, his gray hair was meticulously groomed, and his half-foot-old silver beard was combed like a silver waterfall, and his deep eyes were staring at the escorts who turned out in order, as well as the embarrassed white-clothed monks who were pushed by more than a dozen people.

looked like a smile but not a smile, which made everyone giggle in their hearts, and they had no reason to change their minds, whether they had been discovered.

Just when everyone's hearts were beating faster and their mood was up and down, the most calm Nan Li Bu took the lead in bowing and saluting, and said loudly: "I have seen the original owner without being crooked." ”

This seems to be a reassuring pill, and in an instant, the floating heart is silent, and one by one solemnly meet the original owner.

Nanli Sakura, who was close to Ji Nineteen at any time to escort him, even lifted her light right leg and kicked Ji Nineteen in the leg fiercely, and Ji Nineteen, who wanted to be disobedient and arrogant, also obediently followed everyone to meet the old man.

I don't know if this kick is too hard for you, or if it's intentional.

Ji Nineteen, who was firmly bound, had an unsteady center of gravity, stumbled forward, and rushed forward.

Seemingly frightened, he let out an 'oops' and took a few broken steps forward, leaning his upper body, trying to maintain his balance.

Originally, after everyone turned out of the screen, they were only a foot away from Nanli Wuji.

Ji Nineteen, in order not to fall into the ugly state of a hungry dog to eat, after a few broken steps that came out of the leash, he actually got closer and closer to the old man.

It doesn't seem like a commercial rehearsal.

Didn't he say that he would untie the magic weapon that bound him at the same time as the two escorted him forward, and the three of them suddenly attacked together?

At this time, Nan Li Bu, who controlled the binding magic weapon, felt that it was a good time, and decisively moved the index finger of his right hand to remove the binding of the magic weapon.

He didn't dare to send a voice or other forms to remind Ji Nineteen.

Only hope that this bold Ji Nineteen is a person who can adapt to changes.

He loosened his bonds, of course, Ji Nineteen was the first to feel it.

However, he didn't want to face the other party alone at this time, this early stage cultivator.

What to do?

He frowned, deliberately forced himself to control the feet that were moving forward quickly, so that the left foot that stepped out was deliberately a beat slower, and then the right foot kicked out and stumbled on the left foot naturally.

The balance of the body that was supposed to be maintained was made worse again, and the upper body could no longer be maintained, so he fell straight down.

In order to make the effect realistic, it is the effect of being restrained by mana and binding hands.

With a 'bang', the chest and abdomen kissed the smooth ground firmly, almost making the tender lips and firm nose also have an intimate contact with the ground.

But no matter how realistic you want to be, Ji Nineteen still has a bottom line, that is, try not to disfigure her already not handsome face.

The long neck tries to lift it very upward, so that the facial features do not touch the surface as much as possible.

However, the surface of the ground was really smooth, and without the control of mana, it made him slide forward for several feet before slowly stopping.

In this way, Ji Nineteen and Nanli Sakura, who did not play according to the proposed script, have been hated by the rest of the people.

At this time, it is enough to see the ability of individuals to act at the opportunity.

The second Nanli Sakura, who wanted to remedy it, said 'oops', and then whispered in a soft voice: "Sakura should be damned, she shouldn't be petty in front of the original owner." Almost let the invading monk bump into the original owner, Sakura pulled the prisoner over and guarded it strictly. ”

After that, the little hand lifted the skirt indiscriminately, and stepped forward, and the raised skirt just swept the Nan Lihong Lao'er on the side without a trace.

This old man is also a thoughtful person, he is very sensitive, he shook the dust in his hand, and said loudly with a full heart: "Don't blame the original owner, Hong'er will drag this kid over." ”

After speaking, he also strode forward.

In this way, they entered the routine again, and when the two of them bent down and grabbed Ji Nineteen's arm with one hand and dragged him up, this Nanli Sakura squinted and looked at Ji Nineteen's side face.

The woman's eyes blinked, suggesting that Ji Nineteen cooperated.

Just when the three of them couldn't afford to get up, Nanli Wuji, who had been watching coldly for a long time, finally made a bold move.

The right hand that was backwards suddenly flung forward, and a wave of spiritual energy rushed to the face, directly taking the three people who secretly made small movements.

The three of them were alert and chuckled in their hearts, but how to dodge in this situation.

A man and a woman who grabbed Ji Nineteen's arm immediately felt in crisis, and they all stretched their fingers for the first time, and Ji Nineteen, who dropped half of his body and got up, each slid to the side with agility, wanting to avoid this inexplicable wind.

However, their reaction was in Nanli Wuji's prediction, and the left hand that was upside down suddenly pulled out from behind him, with one finger on his five fingers, and a wave of mana was released, and a large handprint like the top of Mount Tai covered the space several feet above the three of them.

Seeing that the big handprint that controlled the field was about to be pressed down.

The two who slid to the sides also knew that it was impossible to get out of control no matter what.

The two shouted: "Don't do it quickly, this old immortal has already found out." ”

At this time, the cold voice of Nanli Wuji sounded again: "Hmph, a group of losers who don't know what to do are actually colluding with outsiders to be unfavorable to the old man." I also want to leave you to manage some of the chores for the old man. It seems that if I don't teach you for too long, I don't know how thick the sky is. This often makes you angry with the consequences that the monks deserve. ”

That aura was dodged by these two people, but Ji Shijiu, who couldn't react, took a straight beat.

It is like cutting the face with a wild knife, and the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all poured with strength, and for a while, it is like a million-word small ant about to drill into the body from the tangram.

If the current Ji Shijiu is really restrained in his mana, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it will definitely be the end of Qiqiao rising to smoke, and then all the insides will be burned.

However, as long as the monk has mana, he can mobilize his own mana to resist external forces.

Aroused by this, the mana rebounded, surging like a river and a sea, blocking one after another, and then encircling these pervasive spiritual energy, which could be driven away or wrapped and digested at any time.

When he couldn't get up, he was ruthlessly thrown down by the two who were grabbed and helped, and Ji Nineteen had a close contact with the surface again.

However, with the mana that drummed it up, this time it was much better than the one just now, and there was almost no pain.

His body rolled rapidly, his eyes glanced at the big handprints that overwhelmed like dark clouds, and then swept left and right, the gap was really shrinking rapidly, and it was impossible to slip out of the gap.

A resolute carp stiffened and bounced up, and the magic weapon that bound him had long since lost its effectiveness, and his hands were freed.

With a twist of thought, a sword and a sword slipped out of his sleeve, followed by a turtle shell defense weapon.

Space is limited, so it doesn't drive the sword to fight out of the body.

The turtle shell magic weapon is wrapped around his back with a change, holding the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else, his mana was wildly raised, and two non-stop streams of pure and violent mana were injected into the sword like high-pressure water guns.

Immediately, the sword qi and sword rays poked out, hazy and cold.

This was the first time he had faced a monk of a great realm, and he had been ambushed by others when the other party was prepared.

Seeing that this black and heavy handprint was about to be suppressed, he was extremely nervous and subconsciously drove his most powerful combination technique.

said that it was too late, and as soon as he spit out the sword qi and sword light here, the big handprint of the black pressure came down.

Under the pressure of the huge mighty spirit, he let out a long roar, and raised his hands in unison, pushing the normally long sword upward.

At the same time, the left and right sides were also vibrating with aura, and a dusty aura struck the inside of the big mudra that was pressed, and a strange-shaped jade Ruyi was like a spirit snake on the other side of the inside of the big handprint.

Boom, boom, boom.

Three sounds in a row, each coming from three directions.

The big mudra was forcibly resisted, and it couldn't be pressed down instantly,

But the three of them were also embarrassed.

Nan Lihong's usually elegant and very dusty silk was already like iron at this time, like an open iron brush, poked with a big handprint like a substance.

I saw that his right hand that firmly grasped the handle of the dust was already bruised, and the other hand was the middle finger of the index finger connected to this hand, I don't know what spell he was casting, blessing the strength of the hand holding the dust.

An old face was extremely nervous and solemn, and the steel teeth were clenched, looking extremely difficult.

And the Nanli cherry blossom on this side is holding a crystal clear jade Ruyi end.

This Ruyi is not like Ruyi but like a big stick carved from a crystal clear white jade, and there is a spiral texture carved around it, and I can't see what the pattern is, let alone what the magic is for.

The funniest thing is that the end of her little hand is exposed, which makes Ji Shijiu speechless, isn't it a bit like that.

Rounded, prominent, slightly larger.

But this is not the time for him to think crankily, Nanli Sakura, who is usually not in shape, has a serious face, holding the wishful stick that is overwhelmed and making a chirping sound with one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand are flipped like flowers, pinching the unknown discovery, and the cherry mouth is also nervous and orderly and quickly opens and closes with the mantra.

In this way, her cheeks gradually turned red, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead gradually appeared.

The most relaxed is actually Ji Nineteen, who stands tall in the middle of the big mudra, and his sword and sword are unambiguous.

Although it was only a few inches at the beginning, it was not shaped, but with the slow injection of his pure mana, this sword qi sword gradually took shape, and it was still in the style of a half-sword, a short sword.

However, as the sword qi and sword rays extended out, the big handprints that were condensed like essence were indeed gradually pushed away by these two fluctuating half-foot sword qi sword rays.

Even the old man of Nanli Wuji, who cast the big mudra, was a little surprised, and these three people were able to resist his brazen blow without being flattened.

However, at this time, he didn't have the kung fu to deal with these three people, let alone free up his hands to increase the weight.

At the same time as he launched an offensive, the rest of the people were led by Nan Li Bu, and Nan Li Dong deployed a few people outside the force to assist, and brazenly besieged him.

For a while, flying swords, flying blades, whip shadows, and staff marks flew wildly, all attacking this old man from all directions.

"Haha, a group of children playing with sledgehammers, not afraid to flash your little waist. Nanli Wuji mocked with disdain.

With a horizontal eye, he stared at the deadwood staff that fell head-on, and said: "Bitter flower girl, you are blind with such a good spiritual root, and you are actually asked to be a burning stick, and let the ancestor teach you how to make the staff." ”

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and a little void was a little, and a crystal straight light as thin as a hair shot out, and the end met the smashed staff.

Then the source of the light was flexibly entangled, pulling the staff one by one, which actually made Nanli Kuhua suddenly feel that he had lost the connection between himself and the staff and the magic weapon.

Immediately after, the staff smashed back into her thin body almost the same way.

This made her soul tremble, and a shriek of 'ah' came out, regardless of the fact that she violently lifted her mana into the wand and spell in the air, trying to try to snatch control of the magic weapon.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do. "Nanli Wuji's mana urged, and it was originally under the tug of war between the two, and the deadwood magic weapon that was hovering left and right shook violently, as if it was a tug of war that was unbearable for the madness of the two people's mana, and it was about to be destroyed.

However, the thin Nanli Kuhua was willing to personally destroy this precious deadwood magic weapon, and immediately withdrew most of the mana and flashed to the side to avoid the blow of the deadwood magic weapon that would be controlled by the other party after the mana was withdrawn.

After a 'boom', Nanli Wuji said proudly: "How's that, the power of the old lady who has been cultivating for decades is stronger than you, who is half a cut faster than the earth?"

After the deadwood magic weapon he controlled just now lost the control of the other party's struggle, he smashed it down, and the surface of the ground made of mountain rocks was actually smashed into a bowl-shaped pit several feet deep.

The bitter flesh sucked the rebounding deadwood staff in pain, and held it in his hand and rubbed it, but the blow just now was really worth the power of her full blow.

This is the gap between the monks in the late stage of foundation building and the monks who are a great realm higher than themselves.

The magic weapon that he has been cultivating for many years can easily lose control, and when others throw it casually, the power is actually worthy of the full force of the master of the magic weapon.

This really shocked her, if the other party could control several other magic weapons, then how could she fight him.

"Hmph, old people don't die, don't take advantage of the majesty. You're just doing the trick of restraining the bitter flower. You can try to control our magic weapons. Nan Li Bu Crooked instantly found that his morale was low, and he urgently spoke out to break through the middle barrier.

"Ignorant child. The scum who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors. However, Nanli Wuji did not argue with them.

Sure enough, he didn't take control of other people's magic weapons again, this time Nan Li Kuhua felt a little calmer, and the rest of the people were also a little calmer with suspicions.

"This old man is lonely, we just need to fight steadily, don't rush forward, and drag him to death if we drag him like this. Nan Li, who found that his morale had been deeply hit, resolutely became the commander-in-chief of the audience.

"It's not crooked, shouldn't you rescue the three of Brother Hong?" Nan Lifu shook a whisk to respond to the enemy, and at this time he said what he had been thinking about for a long time.