"Bang Bang ......"

Mo Lingzi was still injured at this time, and it was inconvenient to make a move, but Meng Xuan naturally wouldn't let him be injured by this woman, snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his left palm, and the thunder light on the palm shone brightly, directly hitting the sword light. The sword light and the thunder light collided, annihilating each other, and the brilliance was magnificent, and then the sword light suddenly disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

The chilling and desolate sword light was directly annihilated by the power of his palm.

"Sister Fu, retreat, I'm not his opponent......"

The old man looked at the thunder light in Meng Xuan's palm and the thirty-three swords behind him, and a cool breath rose in his heart, and he rushed straight to the top door.

Could it be the evil star?

Although the old man is old, his cultivation is low, and he only has the strength of the Nine Levels of True Qi that is not at the middle level, this time he came in, he was originally taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he could come in without going to the ring to fight and take the opportunity to come in and fight, so after guessing Meng Xuan's identity, he definitely didn't want to argue with Meng Xuansheng, and it was important to save his life.

With a low roar, he grabbed the woman's arm and was about to flee.

However, at this time, Meng Xuan had already said coldly: "Since you are here, let's stay!"

As he spoke, he suddenly rushed over, and with the movement of his mind, he swept thirty feet and blocked behind the group of people.

He had already used the power of the checkerboard soldier character, and the group had not even reacted yet.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and drew his sword with a thud.

Meng Xuan's thirty-three swords also flew up, hanging in mid-air, and said lightly: "If you take out the sword." Then I'll take out my sword too!"

The old man heard this. The expression on his face froze suddenly.

secretly weighed the strength of the two sides. He sighed softly and put down the sword in his hand.

Several other disciples also hesitated and put down the sword in their hands.

The woman's face was quite angry, as if she wanted to make a move, but Meng Xuan had already frightened her this time, and she didn't dare to make a rash move again.

Mo Lingzi and others saw this. also chased after them, looking at the gang with an angry expression.

Meng Xuan asked, "Senior Brother Mo Lingzi, Brother Heijiao, which one of these people hurt you?"

Mo Lingzi sneered: "The person who hurt me was also hit by my sword, listening to her tone, she is already dead!"

Hei Jiao sizzled, and nodded his head at the leading old man.

The old man's color suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoists, it is really a misunderstanding, anyway, although you are injured. But we didn't take advantage of it, so we might as well settle it out. How about letting us live?"

Meng Xuan smiled and ignored him, this kind of thing wants to be settled, this person is really a good calculation.

Turned to Hei Jiao and said, "Brother Jiao, do you need my help?"

Hei Jiao's head shook and sizzled twice, but he didn't seem to have the intention of making a move.

At this moment, the big golden eagle interjected: "Senior brother, the fourth black is saying that as long as the old man hands over the life talisman in his hand, it can erase the beam in front of him regardless of the previous suspicions!"

"Talismans?"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned and looked at the old man.

The old man's face also changed sharply, he took a step back, and said in a cold voice: "This Taoist friend, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he hurt your friend, if you want to compensate, whether it is spiritual iron or elixir, the old man can give it with both hands, but don't think about this talisman, this is the old man's only reliance in this ancient chessboard, and he will never hand it over!"

"Brother Qiu, what nonsense are you talking to them, anyway, you have a military card with you, kill them!"

The woman said angrily, instigating the old man to make a move.

The old man's eyes swept over Meng Xuan and the others, sighed, and said indifferently: "Senior sister, since you married me, I have always loved you from the bottom of my heart, even your arrogant and wasteful brother has always taken care of you, but it's a pity that he still has no immortal fate after all, and he died after entering the first battle on the chessboard, and you are stupid...... Slow, you're going to die, Lao Tzu won't accompany you, before leaving, the old man helped you make a wish and avenged your brother, and he is worthy of you......"

At the end, his voice suddenly raised, and he pushed the woman towards Meng Xuan, but he suddenly took a step back.

Something strange happened, and as he retreated, his figure disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Even the qi in his body suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Meng Xuan was suddenly taken aback and shouted, "Mo Lingzi be careful!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly jumped forward, and thirty-three swords slashed in front of Mo Lingzi.

With a "dang" sound, a string of sparks flashed in the void.

Meng Xuan followed with another step, and the thirty-three swords slashed down and slashed into the air.

However, where the thirty-three swords were headed, there was obviously nothing, but a miserable scream sounded in the air, and a string of blood splattered out.

As the blood splattered out, there was a "poof" sound on the ground, as if someone had fallen.

After a while, the old man's figure appeared on the ground, and a wound on his back penetrated deep into his heart, and he could no longer live.

In his hand, he held a talisman with the word "thorn" written on it.

Meng Xuan's face was heavy, he didn't expect that this old man had such a talisman in his hand, which could be invisible, and even the qi machine could be hidden. With this talisman, the old man hid his figure, wanting to kill Mo Lingzi with a sword, and then take the road away, but he didn't expect that Meng Xuan's divine sense was strong, and within three zhang, he could sense his movements.

When he noticed that the old man was rushing towards Mo Lingzi, Meng Xuan realized his purpose, and hurriedly poked out a sword, which happened to block his sword stabbing at Mo Lingzi.

"Brother Qiu......"

The woman screamed and fell on top of the old man, crying and crying.

"You ...... You didn't even kill my brother, you killed my husband as well......"

The woman cried for a long time, then suddenly turned her head and looked at Meng Xuan and the others fiercely: "Although I, Mo Fu, am a woman, I have fought with you today ......"

Between words. She suddenly reached for the talisman.

However, Meng Xuandu was faster. Thirty-three swords are picked. The talisman flew up and fell into Mo Lingzi's hands.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing that it was hopeless to take the life talisman, the woman screamed with hatred, suddenly reached out and grabbed the long sword in her hand, and stabbed at Meng Xuan.

However, her cultivation was only about eight true qi, how could Meng Xuan take her seriously?

Thirty-three swords slammed lightly, and the long sword in the woman's hand had already flown out!

"You ...... Being a disciple of the Immortal Sect in vain is so shameless. Bullying me as a woman......"

Mo Fu screamed with hatred, and also realized the gap between his cultivation and Meng Xuan, and cried desperately.

Meng Xuan was a little speechless, this woman's truth was really difficult to understand.

Originally, they intercepted and killed Mo Lingzi and others first, but after Mo Lingzi was injured, they were also killed by Mo Lingzi's counterattack, but she counted the revenge on Mo Lingzi's head, and the old man was also killed by himself when he shot at Mo Lingzi. This qiē can be said to be self-inflicted, but she still feels wronged.

And look at her aggrieved and crying appearance. It doesn't even look like a fake.

"I feel like we're bullying her......"

The big golden eagle threw up an elixir, caught it with his mouth, and said to Wu Yuan in a muttering voice.

Wu Yuan was also very helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and said that he had never seen such a person.

"Which disciple of the Immortal Sect insisted on bullying a woman?"

Just then, a crisp voice came.

But on the right side of the stone bridge, four or five disciples in pale yellow clothes came, and some ancient seal characters were embroidered on the corners of their clothes, which looked unrefined.

It was a little girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in the same style as theirs, but the color was white, and her appearance was sweet, but there was a hint of anger on her face, and her expression was childish as if she was old. What attracts people's attention is that beside her, there is a pale cyan flower bone that has not yet bloomed, which seems to be innate, not controlled by true qi, and it is very mysterious.

Beside her, she was a young man in his twenties, who was vigorous and free, carrying a weapon in a black gold-encrusted bag, and she did not know whether it was a stick or a spear. The other three or four disciples followed him.

The one who spoke was the girl who was walking in the front, and she looked over with thin anger, and there was a hint of awe-inspiring air in her eyes.

"Fairy help, in order to rob our assassins, they first killed my brother, then my husband, and now they want to kill me ......"

When Mo Fu saw this group of monks, he immediately shouted at them as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Thorn characters?"

The young man in brocade who followed behind was slightly stunned, revealing a hint of playfulness.

"This lady, you don't have to be afraid, how this group of people bullied you, you can just tell me, I will make the decision for you......"

The girl who walked in front was furious when she heard this, glanced at Meng Xuan and the others coldly, lowered her head again, and said to Mo Yan gently.

"Immortal chief help, it's that person, the breath on his body is cold, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance, he wants to intercept and kill us, as a sacrifice to collect spirit rhino grass, my brother's strength is not as high as him, he was killed, but he still refused to give up, after meeting on this stone bridge, his companion, is this person, in order to snatch the thorn character, killed my husband Jun also......"

Mo Fu shouted with hatred, and the lies came out casually, reversing black and white, but there was no trace of shame on his face.

"There is such a person......

Even the big golden eagle was a little stunned, its skin was thick enough, but it felt a little ashamed.

"Don't get me wrong, girl......"

Even Meng Xuan was a little helpless, took a step forward, arched his hand, and planned to explain.

Although the cultivation of this group of people is not necessarily stronger than him, after all, this woman intervened in this matter out of kindness, so he didn't want to have any misunderstanding because of this shameless woman's lies, and if he did, it would be even less worthless.

"Who do you call girl?"

The girl snorted coldly, her eyes fell on Meng Xuan's face like a knife, and said in a cold voice: "I have known about the dirty things in this ancient chessboard, but I didn't expect that there would be people who would do this kind of thing, it is really ugly! Hmph, even if I kill you, I will feel that my hands will be dirty, you can cut yourself, don't wait for me to give the order myself!" (To be continued......

ps: The old ghost also feels so wronged...... Comfort brothers and sisters!

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