Just after Ma Changsheng let out a miserable cry, the white-faced scholar and the red-haired ghost Dao also looked around in disbelief, secretly preparing defensive spells. At this time, a lazy voice came into the ears of everyone present: "What are you mourning, do you think the old man is idle?"

Due to the destruction of the formation base, the white mist on the top of the entire Wenxiu Mountain was much thinner, and the people of the Tu Ma League could finally see it clearly. Looking at the round objects in the field, the old man Qingsong couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Then he felt that everything was falling apart, and it turned out that the objects in this scene were the heads of his two sworn brothers.

Two human heads on the ground, their hair in a bun. There was a frightened expression on his dusty face, as if he had seen something terrible before he died. At this time, everyone in the melee also abandoned their opponents and stood still. Yuan Yi led the four black-robed people to retreat aside, and did not gather with the Mai audience.

The old man Qingsong said with a solemn face: "This Taoist friendly means, my two brothers are also the number one people in southern Xinjiang. I didn't expect it to be folded in the hands of Daoyou in such a short period of time today. It's just that Daoyou is a little more vicious, and he didn't even let go of the spirits of my two brothers. ”

Crazy Qing yawned and said, "You are also worthy of calling the old man a Taoist friend, I really don't know what to do." It's just two fools, dead and dead, do you want to avenge them? Yes, these two are also your sworn brothers. Come on, let the old man see your means. ”

Listening to the crazy words, the old man Qingsong tightened the rattan cane in his hand. His own family is obviously not the opponent of the blue-robed man in front of him, but after all, he is also a famous person in southern Xinjiang. If there is a slight difference today, the name of his old man Qingsong will probably be just a joke in southern Xinjiang in the future.

Looking at the performance of the old man Qingsong, Crazy Qing said disdainfully: "Why, don't you even have the courage to do it in front of the old man? No wonder you can only be used as a gunman by others." After Crazy Qing finished speaking, he looked at Yuan Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

The old man Qingpine had a red face, and his finger bones were a little white when he pinched the rattan cane. But the older people get, the more afraid they are of death, and this sentence is not wrong at all. After half a ring, the old man Qingsong said a little depressed: "The mana of the seniors is profound, and Xiaodao thinks that he is not the opponent of the seniors. But if the seniors intend to kill them all, we will naturally not sit idly by. After speaking, the remaining murderers all quietly approached the old man Qingsong. Crazy Qing didn't stop these people, maybe these small characters were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

But Crazy Qing didn't pay attention to the old man Qingsong, but turned his head and said to Yuan Yi: "Why, now, do you still have to hide it in the Heavenly Pavilion?" Yuan Yi was a little flustered in his heart, and he didn't know where he had revealed his flaws. But after all, he was the holder of the Xuanzi token, so he immediately stabilized his mind, and said without humility or arrogance: "It is worthy of being a crazy green and crazy adult who is known as a cunning fox, and we really couldn't hide it from you with these methods." ”

Listening to Yuan Yi's words, Crazy Qing sneered and said, "The smell on your Prison Heaven Pavilion can be smelled from a distance of eight hundred miles, it really stinks!" After speaking, Crazy Qing also fanned his nose with a serious matter.

Crazy Qing's provocation didn't make Yuan Yi angry, but he said indifferently: "Since our Heavenly Prison Pavilion has intervened, then Lord Crazy Qing will have to be disappointed this time." Crazy Qing heard this: "What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, when the old man ruled the world, you didn't know where to breastfeed!"

Yuan Yi secretly said to the old man Qingsong on the side: "Brother Qingsong, this person has destroyed the souls of the two brothers of Dao Brother. Why don't we work together to behead this murderer, so as to comfort Yu Daoyou and Cao Daoyou. The old man Qingsong was a little moved when he heard this, he had seen the methods of Yuan Yi's group. Now that the two are united, even if the man in the green robe is capable, I am afraid that he will have to hate him on the spot.

So the old man Qingsong replied: "Then according to what Daoyou said, but the old man is determined to obtain the flying sword refining technique in Ma Changsheng's hand." Yuan Yi was naturally happy to agree, this thing was originally a bait thrown out by the Prison Heaven Pavilion, and it couldn't be better to win over the old man Qingsong and his gang.

The two of them made up their minds and swept towards the crazy blue. The four secret guards formed a formation and firmly surrounded the crazy green. Yuan Yi and the old man Qingsong respectively sacrificed their magic weapons and hit the crazy green. As for the white-faced scholars and red-haired ghost Dao and others, it would be cumbersome to participate in them with their cultivation.

The two of them walked slowly towards the people in Maiguan, with a cruel look in their eyes. At this time, it was very unfavorable to the Mai audience, Ma Changsheng lost his combat power, and Jia Youdao didn't know where to go. With Ma Er and Hu Hu and Chen Ping'an, who is a first-level qi practitioner, it is obvious that they can't resist these two.

Just when Chen Ping'an was still hesitating whether to expose his methods, a strange bell sounded over the entire Mai Temple. Several earth-shattering monks still stood still, but their faces were also covered with layers of sweat, which was obviously not easy. The rest of the people, some of them were already unconscious, and some of them were in tears. Chen Ping'an was not spared, only to feel a splitting headache. Fortunately, after reciting the mantra a few times, I relaxed a lot. If you tell the people why they are like this, then listen to the next word.

Six against one, it is obvious that the Prison Heaven Pavilion has the upper hand. The prying eyes of the four black-robed secret guards forced Mad Qing to pay a small half of his attention to them. Mad Qing knew that if there was a slight flaw in his own family, these four secret guards would definitely not let go of a good opportunity.

Yuan Yi used a pair of 'soul chasing thorns', and his playing style was weird and tricky, and he was extremely smart. It's a shame that Crazy Qing still has a few means, and ordinary people have already been stabbed in several holes by Yuan Yi's soul chasing. The old man Qingsong was even more skilled, waving the rattan cane in his hand, and the B wooden stake kept smashing at Crazy Qing. Looking at the strong and heavy appearance of the Otomu stake, Crazy Qing was not interested in hard jointing. Relying on the wonder of the escape technique, he has repeatedly avoided it.

After a strong attack, he didn't even touch the corners of his crazy clothes. Yuan Yi was a little anxious and accepted the soul chasing thorn. He took out a bell from his bosom, which was the soul bell given to him by the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion. Crazy Qing saw the bell in Yuan Yi's hand, and his pupils constricted. As soon as his body moved, he stepped forward and snatched the magic weapon in Yuan Yi's hand.

It's a pity that Yuan Yi's reaction was not slow, and he beckoned the secret guards to stop the crazy green. Although this dementor bell is easy to use, the way to drive this magic weapon is also quite cumbersome. If he hadn't been able to attack it for a long time, he wouldn't have taken out this evil magic weapon.

I saw that Yuan Yi had words in his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood. Yuan Yi's face turned pale in an instant, but the soul bell in front of him was moistened by this mouthful of essence blood, and it became more and more bewitching. After making preparations, Yuan Yi beat the soul bell.

The dementor bell flew to the center of the field, and the jingle bell, the jingle bell. This thing is not indistinguishable from me, and the four secret guards are fortunate to have been tempered for a long time, and they can barely support it, but the situation of this crazy green is not good.

When the officials came here, they might have thought it was strange. This crazy green was described as an old monster before, how could he be afraid of this mere soul bell. It turned out that Crazy Qing didn't break Yuan Dan in his early years, you must know that Yuan Dan is a cultivator's spirit and spirit, and the three are one. broke the Yuan Dan, and even the soul with the crazy green was greatly damaged. The decree passed down by Shu Zhenren asked the Pavilion Master of the Prison Heaven Pavilion to hand over the Soul Bell to Yuan Yi, just to restrain the crazy Qing.

Seeing that Crazy Qing couldn't even control the light around him, Yuan Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed. You must know that the name of Crazy Qing has been hanging on the list of the Heavenly Pavilion for a long time, if you can capture him alive. In the future, Yuan Yi can be said to be on the rise in the Prison Heaven Pavilion.

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Yuan Yi took out a silver chain and hit the crazy green head. Crazy Qing didn't resist it, and was tied up with a silver chain. Yuan Yi suppressed the joy in his heart, and raised his hand to take back the silver chain and Mad Qing together.

When Yuan Yi was fantasizing about returning to the Heavenly Prison Pavilion and being valued by the Pavilion Master. A black-robed secret guard accidentally saw the movement of the old man Qingsong, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, the old ghost is cheating!" The secret guard was not ambiguous in his hand, and he raised the copper shovel and hit the old man Qingsong.

Yuan Yi listened to the secret guard's reminder, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good. I only had time to use a bone reduction technique, and my whole body was about to curl up into a lump of flesh. A flash of white light flashed, and everyone could only hear a miserable scream. Although Yuan Yi did his best, it was still too late, and his legs were broken at the knees.

Fortunately, he was also a tenacious person, so he directly abandoned the crazy green who was about to get his hands on him, and flew towards the four secret guards. And the old man Qingsong is not having a good time, if it weren't for his rattan armor, I'm afraid half of his body would be shattered by the copper mace. At this time, he covered his right shoulder, and quickly distanced himself from several secret guards.

At this time, Mad Qing finally got rid of the influence of the Dementor Bell, and found that his family was bound by Yuan Yi's silver chain. With a struggle between his arms, the silver chain shattered. Crazy Qing said with a gloomy face: "It's so calculating, I even used such an evil thing as the Dementor Bell." That kid, the old man kindly reminds you. This soul bell is not so easy to use, just look at your own dantian. ”

Hearing the crazy words, Yuan Yi's face was a little gloomy. After urging the Soul Bell, he felt that his true qi was a little ineffective. At that time, it was only because his own essence and blood were damaged, and his true qi was naturally not as agile as usual. But now after listening to Crazy Qing's words, Yuan Yi sank his mind and suddenly felt a big death.

At this time, Yuan Yi's dantian was very bad, and the demonic red lines were devouring his true qi that he had been practicing hard for many years. And the speed of devouring is getting faster and faster, and the red line itself is getting stronger and stronger.

Looking at Yuan Yi's ugly face, he said madly: "It seems that the red crisp hand has already flown in your body, you must know that this soul bell is an imitation of the ancient side door treasure acacia bell." Although the power is not as good as the original case, it can be regarded as a rare treasure. I think it's also your kid's lack of knowledge, and I haven't even heard of the allusion to the soul bell. Otherwise, you kid wouldn't have used such an evil thing so easily. It was so unlucky that I almost got on the road. ”

After saying that, there was still a bit of stupidity on Crazy Qing's face. Yuan Yi had the intention to look at the crazy green face at this time, and hastily wrapped the wound. He lay on the side and mobilized his true qi with all his might, struggling to resist the devouring of the red crisp hand.

The four secret guards firmly protected Yuan Yi, and the crazy green had no intention of fighting. After all, he was also not lightly injured just now, and his soul was still a little weak. Greeting the old man Qingsong and the monks of the Tu Ma League, he surrounded the people of the Heavenly Prison Pavilion. Crazy Qing returned to the main hall by himself, and Ma Changsheng took his apprentice to follow.

In the main hall, Mad Qing leaned on the first seat and closed his eyes in contemplation. After Ma Changsheng was treated, his arms were no longer as terrible as before. Ma Changsheng said: "My lord, is this the end of this time? Don't teach those guys a good lesson!" After half a sound, Crazy Qing said leisurely: "The old man also wants to end like this, so that he can retire successfully." It's a pity that we're just fighting on the surface here, and everything has to be up to Lao Hei's side. ”

didn't go to explain to Ma Changsheng who Lao Hei was, Crazy Qing threw Ma Changsheng a piccolo and said: "That green pine boy has been taken over by my puppet worm, this piccolo can control him." You can take it and take a good look at the gang in the Heavenly Pavilion, understand?"

Ma Changsheng was a little shocked, even the old man Qingsong, a murderer who had dominated southern Xinjiang for many years, was so easily controlled by Crazy Qing. You have to be careful in the future, lest you annoy the Lord. He casually gave himself a Rausch puppet worm, but it was not fun.

Ma Changsheng led his three apprentices to retreat, and the madman muttered: "I didn't expect that the Lord trusted Lao Hei so much, and even his old man's token was given to Lao Hei's old boy." Hey, it seems that this time I can't 'love' that genius of Cuiwei Mountain!" After speaking, Crazy Qing sighed with great regret.