Ziyan smiled and said to Drunken Jun: "Drunken Jun, you won't forget, who is my master?"

"Fairy Lingbo!" said the drunken monarch without thinking.

Ziyan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my master is Fairy Lingbo, as the saying goes: evil is invincible, these barbarian ghost sects are evil demons after all, dealing with this kind of formation, the immortal family Dao method is profound, and naturally has its way to break the formation!"

At this time, the Ghost King, who was standing outside the Imperial Ghost Formation, squinted at these Yi Sect disciples with a pair of cold eyes, and said calmly to the Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples beside him: "Kill all these Yi Sect people!"

At the sound of an order, in an instant, those disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect held strong bows and crossbows, took bows and pulled arrows, and aimed at the disciples of Yi Zong who were trapped in it, and the "whoosh" feather arrows came from the iron gate like a dense rain.

Ziyan shouted to those panicked disciples: "All flash to the side!" She was not afraid, stepped forward, put her palms together, and then changed her technique, cast a spell, and said loudly: "Xuanxin mystery, Qiankun fighting method!"

I saw that under the sky, the dense clouds rolled, and in an instant, the dark clouds were thick, and suddenly a lightning thunder roared, "Click...... Click...... "A bolt of lightning struck, tearing through the air.

All the Yi Sect disciples were dumbfounded, and those arrow feathers were instantly shaken out by a strong air current.

The Ghost King was surprised, and shouted, "Release the arrows, release the arrows!" Those arrow feathers were like hail and shuffled towards the disciples of Yi Sect who were trapped in the Ghost Suppression Formation.

"Torrential ......" Purple smoke did not hesitate, and lightning fell from the sky, and in an instant, pictures came all over the sky.

Purple Smoke's gestures change. Sometimes the fingers are interlocked, sometimes the fingers are interspersed, and various gestures are changing. When those pictures spread, her lips moved slightly, and she squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Pro!"

"Bing!"

Then, Zi Yan spit out the word again, and those picture scrolls shuttled together, like jīng spirits floating in the air, condensing into a cyclone of light that guarded the disciples of Yi Zong. Envelop these Yi Sect disciples in it.

"Fight!"

Ziyan calmly read the word out of his mouth again, and in an instant, those picture scrolls passed through the iron gate like a dragon. The two iron gates were filled with a pale blue airflow.

"Who!"

The voice of "sneering ......" spread with the light of those pale blue sès, and Huo Ran stood proudly on the iron gate with a long contradictory armor like an ironclad heavenly soldier.

"Both!"

The illusory figures of the ironclad heavenly soldiers walked through, as if they were pouring in from all directions.

Ziyan's hands are still changing endlessly. The mouth was chanting incantations. And as a word came out of his mouth, it was a change, which dazzled these Yi Sect disciples, and they looked at those feather arrows that came as if they had eyes, but they were bounced out and headed towards those disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

"Array!"

As soon as Ziyan's words fell, those illusory ironclad heavenly soldiers transformed the formation into an endless formation, as if they were changing an infinite formation.

Gu Jianhan stared at Ziyan's fighting technique. This kind of fighting method should be the second time I have seen it. The first time was Tang Yan's "Dao Killing" against the mad Taoist Zhang Fang, although he saw Tang Yan show such a change at that time, but Ziyan did not see each of these changes so clearly.

As long as her finger technique changes, it is a change, is this the immortal fighting method?

The desolate descendant was dumbfounded, scratched the back of his head, pulled the sleeve of the drunken monarch with his hand, and turned his head sideways and said softly: "Fourth Senior Brother, who is this purple smoke? Why is it so powerful?"

Drunken Jun didn't answer, unscrewed the spout of the wine jug, raised his head and poured a sip of spirits, originally from Yi Zong to save her, this will, instead, it will become Ziyan to save them. Although Drunken Jun knew that Ziyan followed Fairy Lingbo to cultivate immortal practice, he never thought that Ziyan's immortal method was so superb.

As everyone knows, Ziyan's set of immortal methods just happens to be able to restrain the "ghost formation" of the barbarian ghost gate, and everything in the world is not unique and undefeated, they are all mutually reinforcing.

"Columns!"

Ziyan's fingers changed, and a few gestures changed, and there was a dull loud "boom", and the two iron gates were cracked open by the light blue light.

"In!"

The disciples of Yi Zong immediately poured out from under the gate of the city, brandishing the weapons in their hands, and slaughtered these people from the Barbarian Ghost Gate.

Ziyan still changed his gestures, and finally spit out the word "Qian!" in his mouth, and in an instant, a tornado-like light blue cyclone swept away, devouring the disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

The ghost king was frightened, and hurriedly absconded, the desolate descendant jumped up, waved his clothes, and was about to chase the ghost king, the ancient sword Han Qianqiu sword shook, stopped the desolate descendant, and said in a deep voice: "Eighth senior brother, poor Kou Mo chases, let him go!"

The desolate descendant had no choice but to fall back to the ground lightly, everyone looked at Ziyan gratefully, and the drunken monarch poured a sip of strong wine, and said excitedly: "Ziyan, it's too unsafe here, follow me to Qingqiu Mountain and live under the Yi Sect?"

Ziyan bit her lip and groaned.

"Yes, Purple Smoke Girl, what the fourth junior brother said is right, we are very anxious when we receive your flying pigeon message, especially the fourth junior brother, who is so anxious that he ran all the way down, but fortunately no misfortune happened. It's better for you to go back to Yizong with us and take care of each other. Gu Jianhan also admonished from the side.

Ziyan thought about it, looked at the drunken monarch with her eyes, and said with a smile: "Then in the future, you don't need to drink 'Golden Wind and Jade Dew', and only drink peach blossom brew?"

Drunken Jun slowly removed the "golden bottle" from his mouth, stared at his round eyes in disbelief, and said suspiciously: "Ziyan, do you agree to go up the mountain with me?"

Ziyan smiled without saying a word, lowered her head silently, paused, and then said softly: "Being hung on the city gate by the barbarian ghost gate, at that moment, I was really afraid that I would never see you again." ”

Gu Jianhan stroked his palms and smiled: "Haha...... It seems that Yi Zong will soon be able to drink the wedding wine. ”

"Drink the wine?" the desolate descendant blinked and looked at Gu Jianhan in bewilderment.

Yao Shenwu said faintly: "I'm afraid it's more than yo, in my opinion, it's best to be happy!"

"Yes, double happiness is coming, go back and persuade the ninth junior brother and the little junior sister, hehe, our Yi Zong can have a good time!" Gu Jian was fascinated and said with a smile.

The drunken gentleman poured a sip of wine hard, and then smiled happily: "Haha...... I don't like wine or not, as long as there is wine to drink, I am happy, third senior brother, sixth junior brother, eighth junior brother, do you want to take a sip?"

Ziyan glanced at him, and said angrily: "You, forget it about your own enlightenment with wine, don't pit the senior brothers!"

"Tsk...... Fourth Senior Brother, I am now more and more envious of you and the Ninth Senior Brother, you are so talented and beautiful, made in heaven, you really envy me and others!"

Ziyan glanced at the desolate descendant and chuckled: "You are the eighth junior brother, in the future, you have to be respectful to my senior sister-in-law, understand?"

Everyone was stunned by Ziyan's words, and the drunken monarch was almost not squirted out by a mouthful of wine, and said secretly in his heart: "Is this Ziyan stupid by this barbarian ghost gate?" Or is she really willing to follow herself?"

The desolate descendant hesitated slightly, and immediately bowed down and bowed: "Senior brother has seen the fourth senior sister-in-law!" He even beckoned to the rest of the Yi Sect disciples behind him, "Hey, why are you still stunned, come and meet the fourth senior sister-in-law!"

Those disciples all hesitated slightly, and they all stepped forward and bowed down: "I've seen the fourth senior sister-in-law!"

Ziyan Powder's face burned to the root of his ears, and he peeked at the drunken monarch, and the drunken monarch had no choice but to pour wine one by one, but he could see that his heart was already like pouring honey, and he never expected that this Ziyan would take the initiative to be the sister-in-law of these junior brothers.

Even a fool knows that she is willing to marry a drunken king.

Gu Jianhan laughed loudly: "That's right, so that when we return to Yizong, we can drink the wedding wine, but I want to drink the peach blossom brewed by my brother and sister!"

Yao Shenwu said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, have you forgotten? The peach blossom brewed by my sister-in-law is only brewed for one person, how can we be blessed to drink the peach blossom brewed by this sister-in-law!"

Ziyan said generously: "The rules are set by people, when I and the drunken monarch are happy, you must let you brothers drink the peach blossom brewed by me, you can rest assured." ”

"Wow...... In this way, we are eager to drink this world-famous peach blossom brewed as a happy wine!" Gu Jianhan replied with a smile, "Without further ado, let's go back to Yizong immediately, ask the sect master for instructions, and hold a wedding for the fourth junior brother and younger siblings." ”。 )