No, he has all the children rushing out, how can I hide here?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Xu Lang rolled up his sleeves and wanted to open the door and rush out. However, considering that the other party might have weapons, he looked anxiously into this small room, wanting to dig out something to take advantage of.

Oil lamp?

No, it's too small and too light, and you can't smash a white mark if you smash someone!

Books?

Hey, let's stay there and continue to collect dust!

Huh, what is this?

He looked at the head of Kuroko's narrow bed, and a white corner was peeking out from under the tightly clutched quilt. Quickly stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, and a white and flawless porcelain pillow was suddenly revealed.

"This thing is pretty good, wouldn't it be a pity to use it for fighting?"

He hesitated for a moment, but there was no movement outside. For a moment he panicked and couldn't care about anything else. Lifting the porcelain pillow, he rushed out of the door screaming as if he was holding a big white brick!

The four people who were facing each other outside the door turned around and saw Xu Lang rushing out of the door shouting, and their faces changed suddenly.

Kuroko was frightened, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Xu Lang's every move, for fear that if he was not careful, he would smash the porcelain pillow to the ground.

The two Taoist priests on the opposite side, one fat and one thin, were shocked, but they showed an extraordinary look of ecstasy. They glanced at each other and nodded imperceptibly - this thing ranks first among the immortal treasures of the spirit world, and it is said that it was created by half of the core of the spirit world, and there is an atlas in the Taiping Temple, and both of them have carefully observed it.

What Ding Chunfu said is true!

If you can grab the Dream Fairy Pillow and send it back to the Taiping Temple, this will definitely be a great achievement!

Thinking of this, the hearts of the two couldn't help but become fanatical. Originally, they just planned to catch Xu Lang and Zhang Xifan and ask about it, but now that they suddenly saw the Dream Immortal Pillow, they were moved to kill!

Only the dead will keep the secret, only let it be annihilated and there is no trace to be found, this is stable!

"Liu Qingyuan, what are you doing with these two people?!" Xu Lang shouted sharply.

"Hmph, the two immortal elders need to find out the whereabouts of Shi Yiwan's master, you'd better explain it honestly, Mo Ruo will suffer a lot, but complain that I didn't remind you!"

Liu Qingyuan was very proud, and his face was full of resentful sneers.

"What did you do to my father?!" Kuroko asked loudly in a panic as she looked at the three people opposite.

These two Taoist priests looked cold, and at a glance, they knew that they were not good people, what should they do?

He was sweating profusely and the tip of his nose was sour, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of the enemy. He had to bite his chapped lips hard, suppress the choking in his throat, and desperately try not to let his tears fall.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched his shadow long, and in the blood-red light and shadow, the thin figure seemed even more helpless and lonely.

"They're all right, they're just fainting. ”

The thin-faced Taoist priest said indifferently, and the backlit face made him look more and more gloomy.

Kuroko was stunned, and the tense heartstrings relaxed slightly. It's a pity that before he can completely put his mind at ease, the next moment, a fierce smile suddenly sounded from the mouth of the thin-faced Taoist priest opposite.

"It's a pity that you'll never live to see them again!"

The hideous face approached suddenly, the sunspot was startled, and before he could make any moves, the back of his coat suddenly felt tight, and then there was a flower in front of him, and he was already like a cloud and a fog and hurriedly retreated!

He turned his head suddenly, only to see that Xu Fuzi's left hand was still clutching his shirt, looking ready to run away at any time.

His expression was solemn, looking at the two people opposite him vigilantly, and the green tendons of his right hand holding the porcelain pillow were flushed, and he was skinny.

"What the hell are the two Dao Masters talking about? If they just inquire about Shi Yiwan's whereabouts, they can tell them right away!"

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know anything. Okay, then you can be a fool!"

The thin-faced Taoist priest missed the blow, and then indifferently retreated to the side, revealing the fat-faced Taoist priest with a cruel smile on his face behind him.

After a sneer, his small round eyes were already full of murderous intent. Under the nervous gaze of Xu Lang and Kuroko, he skillfully stretched out his right hand and pointed his fingers, and a white light suddenly jumped out of his sleeve like lightning, screaming and shooting towards the two opposite!

The white light dragged its slender tail in the blood red of the remnant sun, brilliant and dazzling, like a flowing fire that cut through the night in a summer night. Kuroko looked at the magnificent light and shadow that was approaching in a daze, and he was so intoxicated and obsessed that he forgot to dodge for a while.

"Get out of the way!"

With an anxious shout, Kuroko was stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly felt a strong push to push himself towards the wall. He exclaimed, watching as the mottled wall suddenly enlarged.

"Boom!"

His forehead suddenly pressed against the cold brick wall, and he felt like his head had been struck hard by a hammer. At this time, Venus was scurrying in his field of vision, and he got up from the ground with his head covered, tears in pain.

Looking closely, Xu Fuzi was embarrassingly dodging the erratic streamer, and his snow-white robe had been scratched into rags. He jumped up and down, panting, and lost his former graceful appearance, but like a white-haired monkey clumsily dodging from bees.

Kuroko was terrified and drenched in cold sweat. Rao had never seen a flying sword, and at this time he also knew the extreme danger hidden under the splendor.

If it hadn't been for the master who pushed him away in time, I am afraid that he would have died by now

After thinking about it, his heart beat sharply, and he was afraid, and his eyes in the field became more and more anxious, and he secretly prayed that God would bless the master and not be chased by that streamer.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

"Whew!"

The flying sword passed by, splashing a cloud of blood mist, leaving a long scar on Xu Lang's right shoulder. Fortunately, he dodged in time and did not hurt his muscles and bones.

The faint smell of blood wafted out, mixed with the slightly cold twilight wind, and the murderous aura added a little more.

Stretching out his hand to press the shoulder that was bubbling out with blood, Xu Lang's face was miserable, and his eyes were already gloomy.

His true yuan is insufficient, and he can't escape with Zhang Xifan's sword, and today he is only afraid that he will be more than lucky.

"Okay, I just had some skin trauma. ”

After teasing for a while, the fat-faced Taoist priest had lost interest. He stretched out his hand, and the flying sword went and returned, gathering momentum above his head, like a poisonous snake with its head held high.

"Hurry!"

His eyes flashed, and he shouted in a low voice.

The flying sword was shining brightly, and it suddenly broke through the air and attacked. The undisguised deadly killing machine made Xu Lang's face pale and his heart was cold. Unable to avoid it, he gritted his teeth, and he slammed the porcelain pillow across his chest!

"Senior brother, be careful!" The face of the slim-faced Taoist priest changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted.

They originally thought that Xu Lang was a turtle in an urn, but how did they know that he would use the Dream Fairy Pillow to block the flying sword?!

If the immortal pillow is destroyed, how should I bear the wrath of the viewer?

The fat-faced Taoist priest was drenched in cold sweat, and he wanted to manipulate the flying sword to the side, but at this time, the flying sword castration had been completed, and the distance was so close that he couldn't immediately make it deviate from the trajectory!

In his horrified gaze, the brilliant white light slammed into it!

"Ding!"

The flying sword was menacing, but unfortunately it was like mud into the sea, and it froze there after a piercing screech. Xu Lang lowered his head with a strange face, looked at the intact porcelain pillow, and was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a while.

The two people on the opposite side were all tied to the fairy pillow at the moment, and the imaginary scene of the porcelain pillow being torn apart did not appear, and the two people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief. The fat-faced Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and wanted to recall the flying sword. His mind moved, and his face immediately became unpalatable.

I actually lost my sense with the flying sword!

"Jingle Bell. ”

The flying sword, which had barely been in a stalemate with the immortal pillow for a moment, let out a few wails, and then the brilliance dimmed, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, it fell directly to the ground.

"I, my flying sword!"

The fat Taoist priest looked at the flying sword like a dried salted fish on the ground in a daze, and suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig.

But before he could step forward to pick up his magic weapon, a small foot wearing black coarse cloth shoes stepped on it fiercely!

"Stomp you!"

Kuroko shouted angrily, and his feet were a little harder, completely ignoring the stunned gazes of everyone.

He just watched this little thing chase Xu Fuzi up and down and couldn't do anything, so he could only stand aside and do a hurry;

So, he jumped out of the side suddenly, stepping on it refreshed, and happy. It's a pity that happiness often leads to sadness, and when he wants to lift his little feet again, he suddenly feels his feet slip, and then he slumps down hard on his buttocks'!

"Shhh

The cold, hard little thing beneath him seemed to have pierced into the flesh, and he grinned in pain and gasped. I just wanted to move my ass a little, but my lower abdomen suddenly became hot, and an inexplicable suction suddenly came from the tail vertebrae, and he sat down with his ass again!

"Bang. ”

There was a muffled sound from under his buttocks, and in the eyes of the fat-faced Taoist priest who wanted to cry without tears, he saw Kuroko scratch his head embarrassedly, and then took out half of the broken sword from under the hem of his clothes.

"Ha, I, I accidentally broke it"

"Ass crushing magic weapon talent"

Xu Lang's eyes were glazed and he muttered.

The fat Taoist priest's round face turned purple, and his eyes seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets. He trembled and pointed at the sunspot and couldn't speak, then suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then rolled his eyes-

"Plop. ”

The wide body fell to the ground with a bang, and he was fainted alive by the sunspot.