Kan Ren Xiong, it is a winter rain scattered cultivation, not many people have seen his appearance, but there are many people who have heard of his name. This person is brutal, once he is provoked, there are few people who can survive from him, and many times it is not so easy to die.

According to legend, Kan Ren Xiong hunted a thunder lizard in his early years, took the backbone phalanx of the thunder lizard and transplanted it to himself, and fused the thunder lizard Neidan, which has the ability of some thunder lizards, which can control thunder and call for wind and rain. Calling himself the Thunder Dragon, he dominates for a while.

Originally, this Kan Renxiong founded a sect, but he was not an ambitious person, so he couldn't tie his heart and was used to it. He also has a brutal personality and many enemies, and the sect was slaughtered less than half a year after its establishment.

Leng Xiao's gaze fell on a strong man who looked like a giant bear not far away, and the name of Kan Ren Bear was by no means in vain. This figure alone is a few points thicker and taller than the teacher's madness.

He landed his toes on the ground, and the ground shook with it, and the gravel and fine sand were shaken up several inches high.

This person's eyes were red, his face was indifferent, and his two thick eyebrows were very intimidating, and he rushed towards the faint crow in an instant. When a punch falls, just the fist wind makes the heavens and the earth shake.

Leng Xiao suddenly remembered that he had met a horse thief leader who was known as a one-punch mountain near Jiangxi City more than ten years ago, which was nothing compared to Kan Renxiong.

The faint crow and the Kan Ren bear exchanged a punch, and they were knocked out for dozens of feet before they stopped, and shook their fists lightly, getting rid of the paralyzing sensation coming from their hands.

Lin Jiuxiao took this opportunity to take Leng Xiao in his hands. Leng Xiao didn't resist, just asked him to carry it in his hand.

Qingjian Zhenren's eyes swept over everyone, and he suddenly said in a loud voice: "Okay, this seat can inform you of the secret of the ascension, but if you have words first, don't hurt the disciples of this sect!"

Seeing that the eyes of the evil Dao cultivator flickered, noncommittal, the Qingjian Zhenren looked at the Yunli Daoist and the Kwai Shui Daoist, and continued: "This kind of bloodline tracing method must be extremely cruel, you ask yourself, is it against the Dao heart if you don't save yourself in such a way?"

The people of Kwai Shui Dao glanced at Leng Xiao, opened their mouths and said: "Such actions of the Heavenly Holy Land are despised by the people of the world, and the poor Dao will definitely not stand idly by. ”

Seeing the statement of the Kwai Shui Dao people, the Yun Li Dao people would not have any objections. His words fell, but the faint crow agreed very refreshedly, as long as the Qingjian real person told the secret, he would definitely not hurt Leng Xiao, and he could also help him.

He already had a plan in his heart, even if Lin Jiuxiao really had a way to find Leng Yeling through Leng Xiao, the initiative was in Lin Jiuxiao's hands. also to help Lin Jiuxiao protect Leng Xiao. In this case, it is better to stand on the side of the Qingjian real person, not only can he easily learn the secret, but Lin Jiuxiao will not get anything.

This matter was originally started by Lin Jiuxiao, and it has only developed to the current situation. If in the end, it was Lin Jiuxiao who drew water with a bamboo basket...... It's a great pleasure to think about it.

The crow sneered twice. Mu Xunli, Ghost Head Tuo, and Ying Xiao agreed faster. Mu Xunli is a rat crossing the street, Ying Xiao and Ghost Head Tuo are demon cultivators, they don't have an advantage, wouldn't it be nice to be able to hide it plainly?

The faint crow suddenly fell on the withered old man and Bei Mo, and said lightly: "What do you two think?"

The old man licked his lips, glanced at Bei Mo, and nodded slightly.

As for the Buddhist monks, there is no need to ask, Cang'er was originally with Qingjian Zhenren, and Kuzheng was naturally helping Qingjian Zhenren.

There was only one Yuwen Jintuo and a few distracted cultivators left, and no one paid attention to them. The crow glanced at these people and said lightly: "It's too weak, it's dispensable." ”

Yuwen Jintuo's injuries have not healed, and his cultivation has fallen, and he has nothing to say. These few scattered cultivators, above the cultivation, may not be as powerful as these sects, but everyone is a legendary figure who has left a legend on the rivers and lakes, how can they allow the faint crow to be so humiliated?

At that moment, some people looked ugly, and there was a hint of a big fight. Lin Jiuxiao hurriedly laughed and made a gesture of goodwill to a few people, who borrowed the donkey from the slope and joined Lin Jiuxiao's side.

Seeing that everyone had a belonging, Yuwen Jintuo hesitated, but he did not accept Lin Jiuxiao's invitation, but turned around and wanted to leave. Qingjian Zhenren, who is also a monk in the Southern Regions, did not make it difficult for Yuwen Jintuo to let him join him.

Yuwen Jintuo smiled, but there was a chilling and ruthless color in the depths of his eyes. He was the master of a sect, a distracted monk, but now he was like a dog following behind Qingjian Zhenren, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

He clenched his fists and wanted to turn away, but this white bone was unwilling to give up. Lin Jiuxiao was at a disadvantage, the defeat was decided, and it was just in vain for him to join, so he left to protect himself. At this time, Qingjian was invited, and he had no reason to leave.

Lin Jiuxiao pressed Leng Xiao's shoulder with one hand, his face remained unchanged, but anyone could feel the solemnity in his heart. Behind him, except for Kan Renxiong, his cultivation was obviously much worse. They are both distracted monks, but they are also worlds apart.

Leng Xiao stood beside Lin Jiuxiao and said softly: "Holy Lord Lin let go of Qianshou, and Leng was at the disposal of Holy Lord Lin. ”

His words were flat, but he didn't look at Lin Jiuxiao, but instead set his eyes on Kan Renxiong. After his words fell, Lin Jiuxiao hadn't spoken, but Kan Renxiong seemed quite excited, glaring at Leng Xiao angrily, eager to swallow Leng Xiao in one gulp.

Leng Xiao's face was calm, and he already had a plan in his heart. It seems that Lin Jiuxiao's method of buying Kan Renxiong is the same as the method of buying the Yi Palace Master, both of which are exchanged for the elixir refined by Qianshou.

Kan Ren Xiong fused the Thunder Lizard Skeleton and Neidan, but he was still a human after all, and even if he forcibly fused, there would still be rejection after all. And refining the spiritual root of a real infant realm into a pill is immeasurable for him.

Lin Jiuxiao said indifferently: "Now that you are in the hands of this seat, you have no right to discuss the conditions with this seat." ”

His voice was very soft, but Leng Xiao suddenly shouted: "One person is trapped under the volcanic lava, save him quickly!"

Leng Xiao hurriedly spoke, and was immediately sealed by Lin Jiuxiao's lips. There is no beginning or end to these words, but the purpose is clear. Seeing Lin Jiuxiao's behavior like this, the Qingjian real person reacted the fastest, and flew towards the volcano in an instant.

The others rushed towards Lin Jiuxiao. As soon as Kan Renxiong saw the direction where the Qingjian real person went, he roared and chased after him like a madman. Above the dense fog formed by the spraying of molten lava in the sky, several thunderclaps suddenly sounded, and heavy rain poured down. There was a thunderbolt as thick as a pillar that fell down the rain towards the Qingjian real person.

The thunder fell, and the green sword real person didn't care about it, and a water man suddenly appeared above his head, which was easily split by the thunder, but it also blocked the thunder. A water man is broken, and dozens and hundreds of water people are born. The Kwai Shui Dao Man appeared on top of one of the water figures, but after a closer look, it was just an ordinary water man, and the Kwai Shui Dao Man appeared on top of the other water man.

Qingjian Zhenren exclaimed: "What a five-grade spirit treasure water spirit god, under the heavy rain, like a fish in water." ”

Kan Renxiong shook his head, seemed to be sober, and stopped the rain. Of the two people in front of him, he dragged one at most. He looked at where Lin Jiuxiao was, Lin Jiuxiao and those few distracted cultivators were stepping down, and they were powerless to help him at all.

He suddenly clenched his fists straight, the arc between his fingers flickered, and he landed on all fours like a beast, jumped onto the crater, and burned Yuan Ying with one enemy and two enemies, barely blocking the two.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Even if Kan Ren Xiong burns the Yuan Baby, how long can he last? Refining Qianshou into a pill is not something that can be achieved overnight. He's lost an inch.

Kuzheng, Cang'er, Faint Crow, Yunli Daoren, Bei Mo, and Tianku's old man surrounded Lin Jiuxiao in the middle, those distracted cultivators were not reliable at all, and they did not do their best, and Mu Xunli and others played Tai Chi with each other, their clothes were not messy, and their hair was not injured.

Lin Jiuxiao wanted to retreat several times, but there was no way to retreat. The palace master of Yi left, no one stopped him, he wanted to leave, but it was not so easy. He pinched Leng Xiao's neck and lifted Leng Xiao up, with a cold expression: "It's a big deal." If you can't get it, you can't think about it. ”

The faint crow couldn't help but look gloomy, it was not easy to save Leng Xiao from Lin Jiuxiao's hands.

Lin Jiuxiao flicked his sleeves and swept out a palm towards the void beside him, dusting out a pitch-black crow and dissipating in mid-air.

"Next time, he'll die. ”

Lin Jiuxiao's voice was cold, and he said word by word: "There are many people, which may not be an advantage. At this time, it is still too late to turn back, so it is better to shoot together and take down Qingjian and the two thieves. ”

The faint crow just smiled indifferently, some words are always easier said than done, even if he turns to help Lin Jiuxiao, he will have to face more than just three people, Yunli Daoist and Kwai Shui Dao people will definitely not stand by or help Lin Jiuxiao.

Leng Xiao's face turned red, and the hand around his neck was very tight. His vision was a little blurry, and he vaguely saw that the ghost head was pressing on Taohong step by step, wanting to put him to death, which showed that his hatred for Taohong was not shallow.

A thought flashed through his heart, when Ghost Head Tuo was able to take Peach Red under his command, it was very likely that he would hand over the Retrospective Fairy Dew to Peach Hong.

Leng Xiao's eyes signaled, but these six distracted monks didn't seem to hear it.

Above the crater, large white bones emerged from the rocks in a few breaths, and moths rushed towards Kan Renxiong like a fire. Kan Ren Xiong was suddenly restrained. Suddenly, a black cloud poured out from his side, and it turned out to be a large crow.

Qingjian Zhenren used his hands to restrain it, and Kwai Shuidao's body slid down like water, and reappeared, and he was already on top of the molten slurry, and rushed into it with a probe.

Dividing the water in, he found a Dan furnace in the deepest part, raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the Dan furnace, and the Dan furnace couldn't help but vibrate. On the disk, Qianshou's expression also fluctuated.

The people of Kui Shui Dao slapped out seven seven forty-nine palms in a row, the Dan furnace was uncontrolled, the aura was dispersed, and suddenly spun up, like a small crushing sound like a trap box, when it opened, it was like a flower blooming, divided into seven petals, revealing the shape of a thousand lives in the middle.

Qianshou opened his eyes in a flash, and a brilliant golden light bloomed in his eyes. He opened his mouth silently, but he caused all the molten slurry around him to tumble.