The Venerable Yuehua behind Jiang Liu was pale and bloodless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Especially a pair of crystal jade hands, like transparent ice and snow, pale and terrifying. She had already received the transformation of the Heavenly Fox Invitation Moon, and the nine fox tails had disappeared.

"Jiang Gongzi, you get out of here quickly. Take Xian'er away, the farther you go, the better. Master Yuehua's voice was weak and weak, and Hu Bumei suddenly supported her, and immediately let out an exclamation.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

"I used my essence blood to draw a great array on him and sealed the silkworm. Come with him, get out of here!" shouted the Venerable Yuehua.

Jiang Liu waved his hand, "I'm not going anywhere today." After speaking, he took a step forward and said to the white-eyed monk: "The kindness of the predecessors always has to be said well. ”

"Boy, you're too tender. I'm so embarrassed to bully you, a little hairy boy!" said the white-eyed monk with a grin.

"Then let's give it a try. Jiang Liu's body flickered, and his body immediately fell due to his divine sense. This time, Jiang Liu did not use any internal breath, purely the divine consciousness was in front and the physical body was following behind. There was no sign of it, and there was not the slightest hint of mud and water. It swept by like a gust of wind. Jiang Liu will appear in front of the white-eyed monk, and he gently stretches out his hand and puts it on the edge of the copper furnace.

At this moment, this copper furnace is held in the hand of the white-eyed monk on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is held in the hand of the river.

"Boy, if you want to catch my copper furnace, I have to look at you differently. "The white-eyed monk has the ticket to victory, and he doesn't pay any attention to Jiangliu.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the night wind, and the moon reappeared, scattering a piece of light throughout the moon hall. At this moment, the fragrance of the awakening incense has reached a peak state, and the chirping of the crickets around it is getting louder and louder, and it is obvious that this awakening incense has a great effect on them.

The two of them silently held on the edge of the copper furnace, this copper furnace didn't know what material it was refined, and Jiang Liu's strength was only to pinch out five finger marks on the edge of the copper furnace. The spices in the copper furnace were almost burned out, and only a little fire remained.

"Boy, I still underestimate you. The two held each other for a few breaths, and the white-eyed monk was obviously a little unbearable, and they all said that the fist was afraid of being less strong, this white-eyed monk has lived for hundreds of years as an old monster, and his strength is naturally incomparable to that of Jiang Liu. This person is also a bachelor, and he is about to lose face, so he let go of his fingers, and sent the copper furnace that he had always regarded as a treasure into Jiang Liu's arms, and then let go.

"If you like it, play with it. The white-eyed monk said lightly, but his face couldn't help twitching.

Jiang Liu smiled when he saw it, "Then thank you seniors, there is one less copper stove for burning incense at home, this guy is the right size, I won't be polite to my seniors." After Jiang Liu finished speaking, he casually took the copper furnace into his arms.

After Jiang Liu collected the copper furnace, the offensive slowly began. Jiang Liu didn't understand the martial arts of this white-eyed monk, so the first move he used was the Thousand Mountains and Six Yang Palms of the Moon Beaver, which unfolded like a Xuanwu shield, dripping and spinning.

The river flow is now the inner breath of the middle section of the seventh grade, and at this moment, the internal breath is running, it is actually silent, and after the external and internal breath is transformed, the three Xuanwu Dunjia formed rotate around the river.

"Boy, the Heavenly Demon Sutra is like this in your hands, and I have also obeyed you. When the white-eyed monk saw the Xuanwu Dunjia spinning up the river, he actually had a headache. This Dunjia can defend against the attack of the sixth rank when it is in the fifth grade, and now the river is already the inner breath of the middle section of the seventh grade, and if you want to break the defense of this Xuanwu Dunjia, you have to surpass the attack of the upper section of the seventh grade. In other words, only Jing Daxia's rain sword on the rivers and lakes can break through the defense of the river.

"Thank you for the compliment. Jiang Liu laughed, it was always a joy to see this hateful monk deflated.

"You're thinking about staying in the turtle shell all the time, right?" said the white-eyed monk, depressed. His attack landed on the Xuanwu Dunjia, spreading out a beautiful color, the Xuanwu Dunjia was like a thin layer of soap foam, but it was unusually tough, the white-eyed monk had tried many methods, but he couldn't break through that layer of tough Dunjia.

"I'm a junior in the rivers and lakes, and I always have to keep a humble attitude when I meet my seniors, isn't it, even if I lose, it's not a shame, as long as I can survive. Jiang Liu smiled evilly, the inner breath of the Xuanwu tortoise shell just did not dissipate, and he leaned towards the white-eyed monk step by step with such a turtle shell-like thing.

"Don't be complacent too early, as long as the silkworm attacks, you will know what life is worse than death. The white-eyed monk said viciously.

Jiang Liu's face suddenly turned pale, "I'm so scared." As soon as he said this, his eyes became fierce. Gritting his teeth, as if he had made an important decision. He brandished the Xuanwu Dun Armor and smashed it towards the white-eyed monk. With a bang, the first real confrontation between the two began.

The white-eyed monk was also bare-handed, and his palms became red at the moment, like red-hot charcoal. Through the Xuanwu Dun Armor formed after a layer of internal breath transformation, the two collided together. The first time there was no winner.

The night breeze blew open the lower corners of the white-eyed monk's clothes, revealing the dry thighs inside and the brown spots the size of copper coins covered with the thighs. Jiang Liu found that the white eyebrow monk's dry chest had left drops of dark green liquid, which were emitting bursts of foul odor. No wonder this monk usually brings a copper stove to burn incense, he is so rotten that he needs to burn incense with his hands to suppress the stench.

"No, there is no movement. This is impossible!" The white-eyed monk suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, only to see him make a few strange movements towards Jiang Liu, Jiang Liu felt a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. What the hell is this old monk doing?

The river stopped, and the difference was carefully discussed, at this moment. The white-eyed monk suddenly exclaimed. "What did you just do, why can't I sense my silkworm?"

Jiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he glanced at the Venerable Yuehua lying in Hu Bumei's arms gratefully, he knew all the sacrifices she had made just now, although at that time, the silkworm had another attack, and his consciousness was a little muddy, but the essence blood was smeared on his body, and he did not forget the pain when his soul burned.

"No, my silkworm, my silkworm, where did you get my silkworm?" the white-eyed monk rushed to Jiang Liu's side like crazy and roared.

Jiang Liu pushed him aside.