Nan Chaosi glanced at Tang Yan with a grin, and said mysteriously: "Sister Yan'er doesn't want to support his brother for nine days and punish demons and evils, can't you deal with a shadow boy who is a child?"

"Nan Chaosi, you declare your personal vendetta, don't play like this, that thousand-year-old demon, is it a child?" Tang Yan pursed her lips and said unconvinced.

"Yo, dare Sister Yan'er or not want to deal with the shadow boy for your brother?"

"Hey, Brother Nan, forget it, let me deal with the shadow boy!" Tang Feng didn't know what medicine was sold in the four gourds of the Southern Dynasty, but if Tang Yan wanted to deal with the shadow boy, it would be absolutely impossible.

Long Tingyu also stepped forward, "Yes, Mr. Nan, even if you let me deal with it, it's better." Don't let Yan'er take risks. ”

"Ahem...... One by one...... If you all fight to deal with the Shadow Boy, then who is going to deal with the ragged old man, the rickety old woman, and the heavenly remnant?" Nan Chao Si Ning asked in a condensed voice.

"Then you can't let Yan'er go on an adventure alone!" Long Tingyu cared about Tang Yan after all, and he didn't want Tang Yan to risk herself.

Tang Yan shouted angrily: "Don't quarrel, it's not the shadow boy, just deal with it for me, I don't believe he can have three heads and six arms." ”

Feng Piaoxiang pondered: "Does Nan Shaoxia have any other more thoughtful arrangements?"

"Haha, those who know me, Mo Ruofeng Fairy also!" Nan Chaosi smiled loudly, and then said, "Do you know that the martial arts of the shadow boy are to cultivate martial arts with shadows, and pay attention to infinite transformation. Among our group of people, whose martial arts can be as varied as Sister Yan'er's Proud Immortal Sword?"

Everyone was silent and thought about it. Not really.

Because Tang Yan's Proud Immortal Sword originally only had one sword, but in her hands, it could almost be transformed endlessly, and it was impossible to tell how many swords she had in her hands.

This is also the power of the Aoxian Sword.

In the immortal realm, those who have the only swordsmanship belong to those sword immortals. However, the swordsmanship of the sword immortal is generally to use spells to resist the sword, and to use the qi of the immortal god to control the sword.

The Proud Immortal Sword can transform into an infinite sword shadow with an ordinary person, which shows the wonder of the sword. Comparable to a sword fairy.

Therefore, some people called this sword "Proud Immortal Sword".

"Except for Tang Xiandi's swordsmanship, which can be more infinitely transformative than the Aoxian Sword, I don't think anything else is very difficult to do. So. I want to use Yan'er's sister's Proud Fairy Sword to deal with Shadow Boy. The others can do their best to deal with the ragged old man, the rickety old woman, and the crippled. ”

Tang Feng, Chu Yu, Long Tingyu and others woke up, so they didn't stop it.

"Sister, the shadow boy's exercises are all based on shadow transposition, you just need to remember: all changes are not separated from their origins, and they should not change with all changes. Tang Feng instructed his sister.

Tang Yan grinned, "Brother, don't worry." I'm going to live up to expectations. ”

Long Tingyu also said with concern: "Yan'er, be careful!"

"Son, son......" as everyone spoke. Suddenly, an old man in ragged clothes with a shelf appeared from the street, and he walked step by step, shouting loudly and in a low voice.

Tang Fengjian's eyebrows sank, he clenched his sword, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone be on guard, this battle, I'm afraid there is no way to avoid it." ”

Everyone was staring at the old man step by step as he walked to the center of the bluestone slab ancient street.

"Hey, grandson, who has seen my grandson? It was the one who killed a thousand knives who caught my grandson......!" Hey, grandson!"

She was hobbling, snot and tears, old tears, and she was walking towards the center of the street.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Tang Feng's palms, his head "buzzed", and a strong demonic aura enveloped him.

This kind of demonic aura, compared to the previous ones one by one, was several times stronger, Tang Feng felt that he was tightly diffused by a burst of demonic aura, and he felt a little suffocated.

Who is this ragged old man and the rickety old woman?

"These demons are ready to attack, everyone be on guard!" Tang Feng's voice was a little low and depressed, he was a little overwhelmed by this demonic aura.

"Son, son......" The old man in ragged clothes had already walked to the center of the street, and he glanced at Tang Feng and the others a few times.

"Grandson, grandson, my grandson, where have you gone?" the rickety old woman also stood in the center of the street, bending over and carrying a basket.

"Little brother, have you seen my son?" the ragged old man asked as he stared at Tang Feng.

"And my grandson, have you seen it?" Before Tang Feng and the others returned, the rickety old woman also asked.

Tang Feng shook his head, and almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "No, you can look elsewhere!"

"No?" The ragged old man condensed his deep eyes, glanced at the ground, there was a piece of green bamboo, and a trace of cold air floated on his face, "However, this piece of green bamboo is the crutch of my lame son." ”

"And that basket box, it's my grandson's!" the rickety old woman also wept bitterly and pointed to the basket box on the ground.

Tang Feng knew that this was the trick of these demonic things, and without waiting for the old man and the old woman to speak, a trace of murderous aura flashed across his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to say that it was we who killed your children and grandchildren?"

The old man and the old woman were all stunned for a while, and smiled coldly, "Boy, you are very smart, but you are too smart, you were all killed by your cleverness." ”

"Hmph, you two old monsters, don't pretend, you have to fight, the young master will accompany you to the end!" Tang Feng shook the sword in his hand, showed the blade, and condensed the old man and the old woman.

Chu Yu put the thirteen-string Luoyin Qin on the air, his eyes were blazing, and he was not afraid, and the rest of Tang Yan, Nan Chaosi, Feng Piaoxiang, Gu Jianhan and others all pulled out their blades.

"Haha...... Boy, so arrogant. You killed my son, and it is not enough to kill you. Since there are so many people who are willing to accompany the burial, hmph, let the old man kill you one by one and pay tribute to my son. The old man shook the shelf on his shoulder, holding the flat pole in his hand, and shook it, it was actually a staff with a skull on it.

The old woman also shook the basket in her hand and turned it into a bucket-shaped magic weapon, which also reflected the skull pattern, and snorted coldly: "It's all you thieves who killed the old woman's grandson, I want to kill you and avenge my grandson." ”

Nan Chao glanced at the four pairs of eyes, and said in a low voice: "The ghost man resents the mother, it turns out to be you two monsters?"

"The ghost father-in-law resents the mother?, is the ghost father-in-law who uses the absorption of lonely souls and wild ghosts as the method of cultivating demons?" Feng Piaoxiang seemed to know the origin of these two people, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, the ghost father's resentful mother was originally a husband and wife, but because of the cultivation of demonic skills, they went crazy and went astray, and since then they have cultivated demons by absorbing the grievances of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and they have cultivated for more than a thousand years, and their demon cultivation power is extremely strong. Nan Chaosi frowned and said. (To be continued......)