The fireball doesn't have long eyes, it doesn't matter whether the old man reacts or not, it rushes towards the old man domineeringly, at the moment when the old man is surprised, the fireball has arrived in front of him, the tall old man can't be surprised, and reaches out to pat the small bag that is not black and white or white made of suspected animal fur hanging on his waist, and it looks gray and not slippery, this is a common Qiankun bag in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is a sacrifice.

This thing is not slippery, but also glowing with a faint blue light, when it first came out, it was only the size of a child's fist, and it actually grew when it saw the wind, and when he fished it in his hand, it had become the size of a sea bowl, this thing has three holes, two small and one large, like a skull, dripping and spinning in the air.

As soon as the skull was sacrificed, it brought up a gust of wind, and there was a faint cry of "huh" all around, and the voice was like a ghost crying, which was very scary in this dark and lonely wood.

The cry was not loud, but it drilled into the ears of Bai Wanshuang and Xi Lengxue one by one, and people heard goosebumps all over their bodies, and their cold hairs stood on end.

This cry can disturb people's minds, Bai Wanshuang is not afraid, but Xi Lengxue shook his head when he heard it, he quickly stretched out his hands to cover his ears, trying to block the cry, but the cry was like a maggot attached to the bone, and it drilled into his ears unrelentingly.

This thing is the magic weapon sacrificed by the tall old man, the life-killing skeleton! It is said that the refining method of the deadly skeleton is very cruel, and it needs to be peeled and fleshed raw when the person is alive and sober, and the person swallows the last breath after suffering all kinds of pain under Ling Chi alive, and then takes out the skull and soaks it in a special venom for 7749 days, and at the same time cooperates with a special recipe to finally make it, this method is too cruel and vicious, and is despised by too many people, so it has been regarded as a forbidden art and sealed tens of thousands of years ago, and no one is allowed to refine it privately, I never thought that this old man actually secretly refined。

At this time, the skeleton's mouth opened, exhaling a puff of white gas, which was blown by the wind, and suddenly drifted around like smoke and fog, where the white mist drifted through, even the air was covered with frost, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with two zhang wide, and the cold was like silk to the bottom of the heart.

"Bang!" The red fireball spun rapidly with the high temperature of ruin, collided with the white gas like smoke and fog, making a "zizi" sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and most of the white mist was evaporated in an instant, and the fireball the size of a watermelon was only the size of a teapot in a blink of an eye, and the flame was extinguished for more than half.

Guozi face and hands frowned, and scolded loudly: "His grandmother is a bear, you stinky bird actually dare to set fire to your grandfather and me, see if grandpa doesn't skin your big bird and bleed ......"

While scolding, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the big knife flew towards the fireball with a fierce aura, and with a few "bangs", the fireballs were cut in half one by one and fell to the ground.

Bi Fang was not to be outdone, opened his mouth and spit out one after another large or small fireballs, the big ones were still the size of watermelons, but the small ones were only the size of a child's fist, the fireballs moved up and down in mid-air irregularly, the big fireballs continued to fly towards the tall old man, the national character face and the baby face, but the small fireball went around.

Bi Fang's fireballs were one after another as if they didn't need money, and after a while, they spit out seventeen or eighteen, and the temperature in the forest instantly rose, and the leaves of the trees were rolled up with white smoke. Bai Wanshuang flew to the side with Mo Chengcheng in her arms, and saw that Xi Lengxue's hair was scorched by the heat of the fireball, and she pointed at it in a hurry, and a soft water vapor flew towards Xi Lengxue.

Xi Lengxue suddenly felt a coolness on his body, and even the skin that had been burned before was no longer painful, but his whole body was cool and cool, and the raging flames were still floating in the middle of the forest, but he couldn't feel the scorching heat in it, and even the cry that had been wrapping around his ears and suppressing his heart disappeared.

He was suddenly overjoyed in his heart, and he pulled his sword towards the baby face, Xi Lengxue's sword aura was extremely powerful, and it contained a shocking murderous aura, his heart moved, and the murderous aura rose, and a red blood mist floated on the sword body, holding up one red sword flower after another.

"Peng", after the sword flower was formed, it exploded violently, and the sword qi rushed around, and the air was "sneered".

The tall old man's skull spitted white gas one by one, and the frost froze layer after layer, and the fireball of Bi Fang was focused at the corner, and the fire dried the frost for a while, and the frost extinguished the fireball for a while.

The big knife of the national character face danced quickly, bringing up afterimages, cutting the fireball in half, but the fireball did not fall to the ground like just now, but it was split into two, still burning towards the three of them, making the national character face scramble.

The small fireball faintly formed an encirclement, formed a formation, surrounded the tall old man and other three people, the formation was formed, the small fireball instantly became the size of a teapot, echoing the big fireball in the array, the flames suddenly rose, and suddenly jumped up half a person high, four or four separated, and went up and down to the tall old man, the national character face and the baby face, blocking the front and back left and right, the upper attack to the façade, the lower attack to the lower plate, and then the left and right attack, so that they have no way to retreat.

The tall old man pinched the law with both hands, and a bright blue did not enter the skull, and the skull "swished" back, circling around the tall old man and turning around it quickly, and at the same time his mouth was closed one by one, this time the white gas he spit out was much thicker than before, wrapping the tall old man, and after a while, the tall old man was completely submerged in the white mist, and it looked like the clouds and mountains were covered in fog, so thick that almost only a shadow could be seen.

The national character face summoned the big knife back to his side, the big knife was divided into two, he waved one left and right, and danced quickly, the big knife was danced impermeable, and the big knife was waved up and down, covering the national character face up and down densely, almost the needle could not be inserted, and the water could not be splashed.

The baby face stretched out his hand, and the sword on his back "swished" out of the sheath, stopping above the baby's face, he pinched his fingers, and the sword body hissed, emitting a dazzling purple light, bursting out a long sword qi, the sword qi was divided into two in the air, two was divided into four, and four was divided into six, one was fighting with Xi Lengxue's sword, and the remaining five formed a small sword formation, surrounding him for defense.

Bai Wanshuang put Mo Chengcheng flat on the ground, and quickly clicked a few times on several big points on Mo Chengcheng's body to prevent the poisonous gas from soaking into her heart, she took out two jade bottles, one white and one green, from the Qiankun bracelet, the pills in these two jade bottles are holy products for detoxification, she reached out to pull the cap of the bottle, dialed it a few times, but did not pull it out, her hands trembled so much that she could barely hold the bottle.

This qiē seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was only a few breaths later, and the green qi spread from Mo Chengcheng's white neck, and in less than a moment, even the lips were blue.

She calmed down, took a deep breath, decisively opened the cap of the bottle, poured out two pills, one white and one green, from each of the two jade bottles, and fed them into Mo Chengcheng's mouth, the pill melted in her mouth, and the liquid flowed down her throat.