Futu Daoist saw Xingchen slashing with a sword, and he didn't dodge, the sword in his hand was red light, and a huge air mass was formed on it, and the colorful Shura sword in Xingchen's hand was split on the red light, only a dazzling light, and Xingchen was shocked out by a huge force, and his palm was numb, and the sword in his hand was out of his hand, and his body flew out of ten zhang away. Lewen novel しwxs520

Fortunately, the weeds on the ground were soft, otherwise if it fell on the ground, it would have been seriously injured, but Xingchen's body had already been injured by this strong shock, and he fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Futu Daoist was still suspended in the air, and he glanced indifferently at Xiao Lang and Xingchen, both of them were not lightly injured, and it seemed that they only needed to use the Snatch She* again, and the primordial spirits of the two would be at their fingertips.

The Futu Daoist laughed sinisterly, put his sword back into its sheath, and a huge red air mass was released between his palms, and the air mass flickered and quickly transformed into a blood-red skull, and Xiao Lang was closer to him, and he began to suck Xiao Lang's Yuan Shen first.

Wake up and see the situation, endure the severe pain on his body, recite a sky-breaking thunder trick, and want to use the sky-breaking thunder to raid the Futu Daoist, suddenly the black clouds in the sky rolled, and the lightning flashed, if the silver snake was chaotic in the sky, a heavenly thunder, straight down!

I saw that the Futu Daoist was holding the blood-red skull with one hand, and raised it into the air with the other, holding out a red air mass to cover his body, and the thunder and lightning hit the air mass, flashing a few electric sparks, and the terrifying thunder disappeared.

"Ahh

"Brother Xingchen, run away, leave me alone, otherwise we will both die here, and when the time comes, there will not even be a person to take revenge!" Xiao Lang turned around and said, the blood-red skeleton had already sucked away a lot of his vitality, and the last one to be sucked out of his body was his Yuan Shen, if the Yuan Shen was sucked by the Futu Dao people, he would be finished.

Xingchen saw that the enemy was no match for the Futu Daoist, so he sacrificed his sword and threw himself into the air, wanting to go to the Immortal Destroying Gate to find the head Dugu Bai to come to help.

That Xiao Lang used the last yuan power to turn into a golden light and escape into the soil, so that his body was completely preserved, his original spirit was sucked away by the blood-red skeleton, the Futu Taoist laughed, collected the exercises, and went straight back to the Star Picking Peak, he saw Xingchen fleeing, he was not panicking, he knew that Xingchen would go to die, he was waiting for him at the Star Picking Peak.

Xingchen resisted the flying sword and walked not far, but found that he had fought too hard with the Futu Daoist just now, and at this time the spiritual power was not enough, so he could only lower the flying sword and walk forward.

There was a verdant bamboo forest in front of him, and the bamboo was really strong and towering. One person looks at the heart of the autumn fence, does not wither at four o'clock, and is evergreen every year.

After Xingchen walked into the bamboo forest, he lost his way, but he saw a bamboo building in the bamboo forest, the bamboo building was very elegant and quiet, in the bamboo building, there were two Taoists, they were playing chess, the Taoist was neatly dressed, the robes were plain, the two watched the chess without saying a word, a red hair, a high eyebrows, red eyes and white eyebrows, and the red-haired Taoist was undecided.

Xingchen stood downstairs for a long time, and decided to step forward to ask for directions, so he cautiously stepped on the bamboo building, but the two Taoist priests played chess very seriously, as if they were blind to the arrival of Xingchen.

Xingchen coughed, the two still did not react, Xingchen was about to ask for directions, his hand had been raised, and his mouth had not yet made a sound, only to hear the white-eyed Taoist priest on the right shouting to the red-haired Taoist priest: "If you don't play chess, this game will be considered if you lose!"

The red-haired Taoist priest wrinkled his face, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gently placed the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, looking at the white-eyed Taoist priest with a calm expression.

The white-eyed Taoist priest originally had a smug look, but after seeing this chess game, he swept away, frowned, covered his chest, and the blood in his body seemed to be churning, and then the blood in his mouth spurted like a pillar and fell to the ground.

When the red-haired Taoist priest saw him fall to the ground, he didn't step forward to help him, and shouted in his mouth: "The monster who doesn't know the peace of death is still gambling with the poor Dao! Today, the poor Dao makes you lose convincingly!" After that, he picked up the chess pieces in the chess box with one hand and poured them on the ground, and the chess box moved forward, and a white light collected the white-eyed Taoist priest's original spirit.

The white-eyed Taoist priest lay on the ground with a pale face, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a white mouse, lying down on the ground, and Xingchen was shocked, it turned out that this white-eyed Taoist priest was really a monster.

The red-haired Taoist priest pointed at the white mouse corpse on the ground with his hand, and as if doing a trick, the white mouse disappeared without a trace.

Xingchen arched his hand again, ready to ask the red-haired Taoist priest for directions, but the red-haired Taoist priest suddenly turned his head and glanced at Xingchen, so frightened that Xingchen took two steps back, and didn't dare to make a sound again. I saw the red-haired Taoist priest smile and said, "Little Taoist friends come to the cold house, what's the matter?"

Xingchen was about to speak, but he didn't want the Taoist priest to wave his hand and said: "Don't ask me, the poor Tao will not know anything, only divination! Occupy yin and yang, divination Qiankun, look at the sky, measure the tomb, feng shui turn back, but you can catch the place of feng shui, heaven and earth intersect, but you know the mystery of heaven and earth." ”

"The master is really smart!" Xingchen praised.

"There is nothing in this world that I don't know about nameless!" The red-haired Taoist priest stroked his beard, nodded and said, it turned out that the Taoist priest's Taoist name was nameless.

Xingchen smiled slightly: "Nameless Immortal Master, I just want to ask about the path of this bamboo forest, because I got lost when I came in!"

Nameless, approaching the window, looked outside, and said with a smile: "It is suitable that this white mouse and I are playing chess here, and there is no road in this bamboo forest, and now this white mouse has been ambushed, and the road outside is accessible, and the sky is open!" ”

Xingchen walked outside the room to see, it turned out that the bamboo forest of Hessen was really open, and the roads around it were also extending in all directions, you could go in any direction, Xingchen said thank you, and wanted to get out of this bamboo building, just took a step, but I didn't want to be stopped by this nameless man: "Fellow Daoists, please stay, wait for the poor road to give you a hexagram, you know that if you go today, it will be a blessing or a curse!"

Xingchen was about to leave, but when he heard Nameless say this, he stopped.

Nameless handed a box of hexagram sticks to Xingchen and said, "Shake a hexagram yourself!"

Xingchen took the box of hexagram sticks, didn't shake them, closed his eyes and drew a lot casually, handed it to the nameless son and said, "I have already drawn this lot, I hope the master will give me a lot." ”

Nameless took the sign, and when he looked at it, he saw that the sign read: "Taigong planted the apricot yellow flag to collect the demon as a disciple and returned to Xiqi, since then Qinglong has won the throne, once he seeks to see a hundred things!"

"What does this sign, master?" Xingchen asked again.

Nameless sighed: "This sign is a good sign, which means that you have the help of noble people, and will resolve the troubles you encounter! Your friend is in trouble, someone will help you save it, and this first aid person is far away in the sky, close at hand!"

Xingchen arched his hand and said: "Don't hide it from the master, I have a friend named Xiao Lang, and I don't want to be taken away by the evil Futu Daoist of the Sky Sect, and now I can't fight the Futu Daoist, so I am very irritable!"

Nameless laughed and said, "Little Daoist don't need to worry, Poor Dao can accompany you on a trip and help you get back that primordial god!"

Xingchen was overjoyed, looked at the chess box in the nameless man's hand and asked, "What kind of magic weapon is your chess box?"

"This magic weapon is called the Star Listing Plate, but it is not to collect the stars in the sky, but only to store one hundred and ten primordial gods, no problem!"

Xingchen resisted the flying sword, and the nameless son also drove the cloud head, and the two of them flew together to the Star Picking Peak of the Sky Peak Vein.

The Futu Daoist was in a side hall at this time, and he sacrificed the Yuan Shen he had collected in the air and devoured them one by one, because there were too many Yuan Shen, and he needed a while to digest them.

At this time, a disciple of the Sky Sect rushed into the hall in a panic and said, "Master Zhangjiao, don't do it, that Zhu Xingchen and a Taoist priest who I have never seen have been killed." ”

Futu Daoist was taken aback, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect this kid to come back so quickly, and he didn't even have time to let the deity breathe!"

The Futu Daoist got up, flicked his robe and asked, "How many people have they come, what strange magic weapons and magic weapons do they have?"

"There are only two of them, and the disciple has never seen any magic weapons, but none of us are his opponents!" the disciple knelt on the ground and said tremblingly.

The Futu Daoist instructed the disciple again: "You go to the alchemy hall and ask the Qingniu Daoist to come to help the deity, and the deity will go out to fight those two guys!"

Outside the hall of the Star Hall, there were already many disciples of the Sky Sect gathered, but when they saw the Futu Daoist coming, they all retreated with interest, they knew that they were not the opponents of Xingchen and the red-haired Daoist.

"Hehehe, so this is the rescuer you brought in?" said the Futu Daoist, pointing to the nameless man beside Xingchen.

Nameless descended the clouds, slowly stepped on the stone steps in front of the hall, and arched his hand and said: "Brother Futu, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed! Today I specially asked you for the primordial god of Xiao Lang, I don't think you won't give it!"

The Futu Taoist was shocked when he saw the nameless, this person obviously didn't know, why did he still call him a brother, it was like a reunion after a long absence, and his accent was so familiar, it was really strange, this person had to guard against it!

"Who are you? The deity doesn't recognize you, so let's take my life! Taste the power of my seizure!" As he spoke, a cloud of red light rose from the Futu Daoist's hand, and the red light instantly turned into a blood-colored skull, and the skull went straight to the nameless.

Nameless just glanced at it, not afraid at all, and when the red skeleton approached him, he took out the chess box and threw it into the air, the chess box flashed a few times in the air, the aura was dazzling, and a beam of white light shot out, sucking the blood-colored skull of the Yuan God, and even the red light in the hands of the Futu Daoist disappeared without a trace.

The Futu Daoist looked at the chess box hanging in the air, and then at his palm, and was furious, and shouted, the red light in his palm rose again, and the blood-colored skull attacked the nameless son.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nameless's mouth, and the chess box sucked the blood-colored hole into it again.

This is the so-called Dao is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, and most of the Yuan Force of the Futu Dao people has been consumed, but they have not been able to overcome the nameless son, and they are so frightened that they break out in a cold sweat, take a few steps back, and sit on the ground