The palm of the hand is getting closer and closer, very slowly, very calmly, inch by inch, sticking to Wang Li's dantian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Li's whole body, no matter where he was, couldn't move, as if the time in this world stood still, such a strange spell was simply the only one in his life.

Yun Jianzi smiled, although there was a light wind on the surface, but from the heat in the depths of his eyes, it could be seen that his heart was not calm, "In order to capture you, I specially brought the treasure of the sect, blocking the passage of time around you, a full stick of incense, can let me use the magic weapon of the sect to capture, your treatment is higher than most of the old monsters, you say, do you want to thank me, en?"

In his chat, his palm had already been attached to Wang Li's dantian, and in just a moment, his face was ecstatic, "Sure enough, this tripod was really brought out by you, God bless my Spirit Sword Sect for a long time", at this moment, Yun Jianzi swept away the demeanor of a dignified master, and looked up to the sky and laughed, it was enough to see how important this sun and moon yin and yang tripod was.

Just when his subordinates were exerting force, and he was about to suck this tripod out of Wang Li's dantian, the space next to him instantly rioted, and a huge dragon claw covered with scars suddenly stretched out from the void, the cold light on the tip of the claw flashed, and the true qi that lingered on the claw continued to echo, and when you listened carefully, it was actually the sound of a dragon's roar.

"Knock", Yun Jianzi bent his arm to block, and hit the dragon claw hard, and was instantly pumped away, and retreated dozens of feet before he could stop, and the phantom of a small sword flashed out in his eyes, spewing out boundless sword qi, and shouted in a deep voice, "Who?".

From the void, out walked a thin young man wearing a purple brocade robe, drooping his shoulders, and hanging his son, and Wang Li's pupils couldn't help but dilate a few times.

"My little brother Jiaoye, can you move if you say you move?", Jiaozu spit out the toothpick in his mouth, glanced at Yun Jianzi, and said unpleasantly.

Yun Jianzi stretched out his hand and made a move, gradually condensing into a plain long sword from his hand, this sword is about two fingers wide, three feet long, without any pattern carving, but as soon as this sword comes out, there is a sword qi like a substance, and it rushes straight into the sky, and the wind and clouds are turbulent, and the thunder rumbles.

This is a sword that has generated a sword spirit, a Dao sword that belongs to the spirit sword sect's primordial old monster!

Jiaozu was not afraid at all, he spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm casually, took a few steps forward, and said in a strange manner, "What are you showing, it's just an unconscious primordial spirit, and I'm embarrassed to come here to show up with Jiaoye."

Yun Jianzi's face turned red, anger came from it, and he sneered, "Jiao Ancestor, of the Vientiane Sect, if you were in your heyday, I would have fled from the wilderness, but now that you have injured the fundamentals, how many layers of strength can you exert yourself? Today, without the protection of the water of the two lakes of Vientiane, I am afraid that you will fall here."

Jiaozu chirped, as if he was tasting the taste of this sentence, and nodded slightly, "It's a good blow......."

Yun Jianzi took a deep breath, didn't say much, his eyes turned cold, and suddenly it was a sword, "Floating Cloud Sword".

As soon as the sword move comes out, it is like a floating cloud in the sky, soft and uninhibited, soft and without a trace of fireworks in the world, and there is only the boundless freedom and freedom.

But in Jiao Zu's eyes, this seemingly harmless sword qi contains boundless murderous aura, and behind this sword, it seems to have a boundless back move.

"You little baby, although you are not good, this swordsmanship is not bad", Jiaozu nodded decently, and the former was so angry that he wanted to spurt blood.

Then I saw Jiaozu stretch out his right palm, lightly it was a fan, from the front of the palm, there was a boundless water vapor, the water vapor became thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a purple cloud, which wanted to cover the sky and blind the sun, and from this boundless sea of clouds, there was a huge Jiao beast poking its head out.

Its eyes flashed with a purple glow, and it roared in the sky, and the sea of clouds boiled instantly, setting off a stormy wave, and the Jiao beast opened its big mouth, shattered the sword qi, and tore at the cloud sword.

Although Wang Li couldn't move, he was extremely shocked in his heart, because Jiaozu's technique also had the taste of immortals, although it was much weaker than the immortal finger of that day, but it was several times stronger than Dugu Sheng.

"It is worthy of Jiaozu, it is really extraordinary", Yun Jianzi smiled, held the Dao sword in his hand, swung it several times, and slashed out several swords, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, smashing the green mountains, boulders, grass and trees, and land that were blocking the front, as if he was going to cut it forever, cut it to eternity, and cut everything off.

Naturally, he also killed the conjured beast.

Jiaozu finally frowned, no longer laughing, but stretched out his hand and took out a dark purple scimitar, as soon as this knife came out, there was a boundless glow, and the whole world became foggy, and everywhere was filled with boundless water vapor.

"The weapon ...... made of Jiaozu dragon horns", Wang Li guessed the origin of this treasure without asking questions.

"Heavy Water Realm", Jiaozu suddenly shouted, slapped to the ground, and the boundless water vapor instantly fused, forming a drop of heavy water, and the heavy water fused with each other, turning into a monstrous purple sea, turning the land within a radius of dozens of miles into a Ze country.

Water is the home of Jiaolong, and the heavy water, as the emperor of water, is the magic weapon of Jiaozu, which can increase his cultivation by nearly two percent.

Yun Jianzi looked at the monstrous purple waves below, his face was ugly, there was a way that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, and this Jiaozu was really difficult.

At this moment, the time for a stick of incense finally passed, Wang Li only felt that his whole body was relaxed, and he finally regained his mobility, and said happily, "Lao Jiao ......."

Jiaozu turned his head in an instant, the pair of purple eyes like ghosts stared at Wang Li, there was a trace of purple blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand, and a spatial crack immediately appeared, and after reaching out a little, there was immediately a blister composed of heavy water to wrap Wang Li in it, "Go quickly."

When Yun Jianzi saw this scene, he finally reflected, this Jiao Zu's little white face was pretended, he was strong on the outside!

An extremely angry roar came out, and Yun Jianzi was even more ashamed and angry at the moment, as an old goblin who had lived for hundreds of years, he would still be deceived.

This age is simply living to a dog!

At this time, Wang Li had already been pushed out of the crack, and he turned back anxiously and shouted, "But, old Jiao, you ......."

"Don't worry, with him, you can't kill Lao Tzu"

At the moment when the crack closed, what Wang Li saw was that Jiao Zu had changed back into his body, flicked his giant tail, and whipped Yun Jianzi away again, and he himself was also cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, with flying scales everywhere.

In the void, Jiaozu's earth-shattering roar echoed.

Wang Li couldn't stop crying, and kept drifting into the distance in the void turbulence, "Old Jiao, you must live...... Spirit Sword Sect, in my lifetime, I will destroy your entire sect, and there will be no grass left."

The boy who escaped made a bloody vow.

At this time, Yun Jianzi, who was covered in purple blood, looked miserable, took out the sect's magic weapon, a small golden sword, and also cut through the void and chased away.