"Blood Soul Bead!"

Mo Gongzi and Xiaoxiao exhaled softly at the same time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No wonder this mountain is so quiet, it turns out that there is a blood soul bead. Mo Gongzi frowned and muttered to himself.

"Such a scourge should be ruined. As his name suggests, the laughing man tilted his head and smiled.

"Hmph, you don't want it, we can collect it on our behalf. Before Mo Gongzi could say anything, the rickety old man behind him licked his lips and said gloomily.

"That's not up to you. The young man with sword eyebrows took a step forward, the sharp sword intent burst out, the wind rose on the flat ground on the mountain, his eyes did not change in the slightest, and he said indifferently.

The corners of Mo Gongzi's mouth twitched and said, "In the end, it seems that we still have to fight." As he spoke, a delicate wolf pen appeared in his hand, and a little ink had appeared all around him.

Xiaoxiao is a genius, but obviously she doesn't have much experience in actual combat, the momentum of the two sides is confrontational, and her palms are still sweating a lot, but when she sees the young man with sword eyebrows full of fighting spirit around her, she relaxes a lot.

A dazzling and bewitching blood light burst out, which was like a signal, and with a stroke of the ink boy's pen, an ink wolf instantly pounced and pounced on the strongest smile on the opposite side.

"Do it-" Mo Gongzi roared, and the two people behind him also flew out with the ink wolf, and they were the first to strike.

Everyone's eyes burst out with a murderous and bloodthirsty light, and the momentum of these low-level cultivators of the Demon Sect actually overwhelmed the geniuses of the Immortal Sect.

"Don't panic, defend in formation. The sword-eyed young man held his sword in front of Xiaoxiao and gave an order.

"It turned out to be just some silver spear candles, hahaha, let's make a cultivation furnace for the old man. The rickety old man kept wandering around those immortal disciples like a ghost, and the cold laughter made these disciples who had never seen the world even more panicked.

Boom--The flame sword qi slashed the ink wolf with a scorching breath and stabbed straight towards the ink master.

The cold temperament of the sword-eyed youth gave the blazing flames a cruel feeling.

Mo Gongzi's face changed, he didn't expect that the cultivation of this sword-eyed young man did not look high, but his momentum was so tough, and he even made up for the gap in cultivation.

Xiaoxiao was a little overwhelmed, a flower in front of her, countless stick shadows, shrouded down, I saw that the woman in sackcloth didn't know when she suddenly came to her eyes, holding a wooden stick in her hand, smashing out pieces of stick shadows.

Xiaoxiao threw out a small umbrella in a panic and opened it suddenly, and the small umbrella instantly became larger and blocked the bursts of stick shadows.

The roar that came made her cover her ears in fright.

Few people are born strong, and these Xianmen disciples who live comfortably all day long will not grow up without experiencing wind and rain, maybe this is also the real intention of the strong men of Xianmen.

The two powerful immortal sects were defeated and retreated by the lowly Demon Sect, although there were not too many casualties, but such a gap really had to make people reflect.

Mo Gongzi's ink blade shook the sword-eyed young man away, his eyes were a little cold, he couldn't drag it out any longer, although the Demon Sect now had the advantage, but those immortal sect disciples were obviously adapting to the battle, and when they were completely adapted, the form would change.

But before Mo Gongzi could remind the sword-eyed youth's killing move, he attacked.

No one paid attention to the melee, and a figure shuttled through the crowd, quickly approaching the Blood Soul Bead.

Just when the figure was about to grab the Blood Soul Bead, a ghost-headed knife smashed on the path that the figure had to pass.

"Good things, you Heavenly Sect can't be alone. A big man smashed down from the sky like a demon god.

The figure stopped, and it turned out to be the rickety old man, who looked at the big man with dim eyes that seemed to be bleeding pus, smiled sadly, and disappeared in place.

"Old slippery head!" the big rough hand of the big man grasped the ghost-headed broadsword, lifted the broadsword up, carried it on the thick flesh on his shoulder, and looked at the chaotic battlefield.

"Ghost, what are you waiting for and not coming to help. Mo Gongzi couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw someone coming.

"Haha, I'm an honest man, what does it matter to me that you fight. The big man grinned, showing his snow-white teeth and said.

"Bastard!" Mo Gongzi scolded avoiding the scorching sword aura.

Dahan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Blood Soul Bead behind him, but just as he was about to catch it, Dahan took a step back sharply.

A gray ray of death and a silver flying sword slashed through, if Dahan had reacted half a minute slower just now, I'm afraid his hand wouldn't have wanted it.

The rickety old man appeared at the end of the gray light, stretched out his unhealthy scarlet tongue and licked the gray dagger in his hand.

In the sky, there were four streamers falling rapidly.

"Brother Feng, we're late. Bai Sanyi smiled and fell to the ground like a feather, holding the sword trick in his hand, and the silver flying sword fell back into his hand.

The young man with sword eyebrows didn't hear it, and he didn't mess up half a point with one move, and fought fiercely with Mo Gongzi with a chilling murderous aura.

Bai Sanyi shook his head, the new generation of Fenghemen are all battle maniacs, and they don't know if they are good or bad.

"Needless to say, this guy with a ghost's head is mine. Qi Feng slowly drew out the Nai He Sword, the dim sword body, and the evil aura that erupted was even stronger than those of the Demon Sect.

Bai San nodded slightly, looked at the rickety old man who exuded a cold aura on the side, and said, "Senior Brother Chen protects the weaving and embroidery, and I will go back to this old guy." ”

Chen Shi held the sword and nodded, and Weaving was already stunned by the chaotic scene.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and the monks, who were rarely seen on weekdays, fought and died here like ordinary soldiers.

It seems that because the scene is not chaotic enough, bursts of floral fragrance wafted in, and the Hundred Flowers Sect came.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman are like immortals descending to earth, slowly falling, the Hundred Flowers Sect is always rich in handsome men and beauties, and it is this group of handsome people who are as handsome as immortals, but they are known for their ruthlessness.

The most terrifying flower fertilizer of the living, and the bloodiest slave breeding and bloodletting cultivation land, are all from the wonderful-sounding Hundred Flowers Sect.

The appearance of three pairs of men and women, six people, almost completely reversed the tide of the battle, they did not come for the Blood Soul Bead, but for the flesh and blood of these Immortal Sect disciples.

Chen Shi joined the camp of Xianmen with weaving and embroidery, after all, if he can contribute, he must contribute.

The chaotic scene has gradually become uncontrollable, everyone is red-eyed, where is there any blood soul beads.

At the same time, Yu Buyu also encountered a crisis, the monster seemed to smell blood, and collided with Yu Buyu, who was rushing up the mountain.

The monster was rampaging like a chariot, and Yu Buyu didn't dare to touch its edge at all, so he could only keep dodging.

Jumping from one tree to another, Yu Buyu turned around, Xuanqing's bow pulled out, and an arrow went straight to the monster's eyes.

The monster had suffered Yu Buyu's loss, so naturally he wouldn't go any further, hiding his face with one hand and rushing towards Yu Buyu.

The green hair on his body was still perfect to block Yu Buyu's arrow, but it was also painful, and he screamed.

Yu Buyu's arrow is so easy to block, not to mention that after getting Xiao Qianku's exercises.

Before he could put away his bow, the thick arm of the green-haired monster had already swept over.

Volleyed over, Yu Buyu shot three arrows in the air in a row, one arrow was more urgent than the other, and almost the next arrow was chasing the tail of the previous arrow.

But everything is useless, the monster's green hair is too incomprehensible, Yu Buyu's three arrows in a row just add some pain to the monster.

As soon as Yu Buyu landed, he spread his legs and ran up the mountain, he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, since he couldn't deal with this monster himself, then let the monks who were fighting above help.

In fact, Xiao Qianku's words are right, Yu Buyu's battle intuition is very strong, although he has not learned any strategies, but it is not easy to judge calmly in such a critical situation.

The monster saw Yu Buyu running faster and faster, and the remaining eye suddenly shot out an inch of red.

The thick thighs flicked on the ground, and the whole huge body seemed to fly, and quickly chased after Yu Buyu.

Yu Buyu just lowered his head and ran wildly, after the transformation of Xiao Qianku's exercises, his speed was terrifying, but he never thought that the monster would be able to fly for a while.

A strong gust of wind hit the back of his head, accompanied by a thick green poisonous mist.

Yu Buyu turned around in fright, only to see that the monster's green-haired arm smashed down with wind pressure, as well as the gloomy poisonous mist.

I only had time to block the Xuanqing Bow in front of me.

Yu Buyu even wore a look of despair.

Boom -- Yu Buyu's body was blasted out like a cannonball, breaking an unknown number of trees, and finally falling into a mass of bushes.

Wow-Yu Buyu felt that his whole body was falling apart, and he didn't hold back a mouthful, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were even some fragments of internal organs in the blood.

The monster slammed to the ground, looking at Yu Buyu, who was already green all over, cracking his big mouth, and seemed to be happy.

I was really greedy this time, and arranged for Xiao Qianku to lurk on the hill to see if he could stealthily grab the treasure. Himself supported her from afar.

But seeing that so many people came, Yu Buyu was afraid that Xiao Qianku would be injured in order to snatch it, so he wanted to tell her to give up, but he met this monster who came to die without dying.

"It's self-inflicted, hehe. Yu lay on the ground silently, waiting for the monster's final blow.

The thick arm enlarged in front of his eyes, and Yu Buyu watched it fall stubbornly with his eyes open.

Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he will definitely fight to the end.

The red Luo shirt was stirred by the strong wind pressure, and the thin-looking body was firmly in front of Yu Buyu.

She still arrived, and the last moment arrived, Yu Buyu laughed heartily when she saw this, but coughed up a mouthful of blood, along with pieces of minced meat.

"Go to the mountain!!" Yu Buyu shouted at Xiao Qianku, with the last of his strength.

With reddish eyes, she glanced at Yu Buyu, her long red hair, brushing on Yu Buyu's face, she was like a fluttering butterfly, turning around in the air, and kicking the monster's lower abdomen with a violent whirlwind.

The monster seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer weighing 10,000 pounds, and a large piece of the lower abdomen was terrifyingly dented, and then flew out upside down with a painful wail.

picked up Yu Buyu, stomped on the ground, the ground was stomped out of a big pit, and she was more than ten feet in the air.

Yu Buyu felt a little blurred consciousness, as if he was going to die.