Faced with the absolute disadvantage, the look on the face of the ghost head gradually calmed down. Ying Xiao and Wen mermaid surrounded him, and he had changed into his own form.

Ying Xiao's body has a trace of Peng Bird blood, and since he has cultivated, he has returned to his ancestors, spreading his wings, even if he intends to shrink his size, it is also covering the sky and the sun.

Smelling the mermaid's blue eyes and blue white tiger, even if it is motionless, it has a monstrous might.

In this battle, Leng Xiao was already powerless, and he took the two Lingxi to avoid it far away, so as not to help him.

Ghost Tou Tuo looked around at everyone and said, "This seat really doesn't want to ask that person, but now, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent, so you can't blame this seat." ”

He smiled coldly, holding a piece of rune paper between his fingertips, like a ghost drawing a talisman, a mess, and he couldn't see anything unusual. Without seeing how he moved, the rune paper burned, condensing into a translucent golden word "town" half an inch in front of him.

This word is strange, no matter which angle you look at, it seems to be facing it, and when you look at this word, all the pictures around you can't help but blur, and there is only one word left in front of you.

Without waiting for everyone to take a closer look, the word "town" has slowly dissipated.

"Dog thief, what other tricks are you going to play?"

Mu Liuyan had a violent temper and was already impatient, so he raised the wicker whip in his hand and rushed forward. Her eyes were red, as if she had cried, and it was perhaps more difficult to make a distracted monk cry than to kill a distracted monk.

She got on, and Chen Qiaoyu'an naturally rushed up. Lan Qianwei followed Chen Qiaoyu'an closely, and she never lagged behind. Ying Xiao immediately screamed, and when he heard the mermaid's mouth open wide, revealing Sensen's fangs, he made a sullen voice, but it was even more terrifying.

"Don't give this thief another chance!"

"Don't be afraid of his tricks, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it!"

If there are three people who go first, the rest of them will naturally not sit idly by, and they must work together at this time.

In a moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and a figure fell from the sky.

Every time he stepped down, there was a dull sound, which made people feel tightness and shortness of breath, as if stepping on people's hearts.

Leng Xiao looked at it from a distance, first frowned, and then suddenly there was a huge shock. This person is dressed in flowers, not bright, just mottled, I don't know how many runes are drawn on it, large and small, dense. The most eye-catching thing is nothing more than a quaint clock behind him.

Gu Zhong is unpretentious, but it gives people a heavy pressure, and between the cooperation with his footsteps, the shock caused to people must not be underestimated even if it is a distracted monk.

And at this moment, Leng Xiao felt that the cultivation emanating from this person's body was just the realm of a real baby, and Xie Yunlei was in front of him, just like a firefly to Haoyue, incomparably small.

Cang'er clasped his palms together and recited a Buddha name, and the Kwai Shui Dao man whispered: "There are such people in the world, I have never heard of them. He came at the beckoning of the Ghost Header, presumably he is not friend or foe!"

Chen Qiaoyu'an and Lan Qianwei have always been indifferent, and they don't care about everything, as if they don't care about themselves. But in his heart, he has a pair of eyes that always watch every move of the man with the bell on his back.

Ghost Head Tuo can pin his hopes on him, and this person is so calm and relaxed, it is by no means easy to match.

The man with the bell on his back in the flower clothes fell on the side of the ghost head, and Ying Xiao and Wen Mermaid obviously knew the origin of this person, so they did not stop it. Ghost Head Tuo bowed his hand and said very politely: "I also asked Mr. Zheng to deal with these people for me, and after the matter is completed, I will give the fairy plate to me!"

Previously, in the sword mound, even if the ghost head Tuo refined the real body of the green sword into a clone guardian immortal plate, if Beimo intended to snatch it, he would still be able to succeed. At that time, Bei Mo saw Leng Xiao appear with the immortal plate, and he obviously had a lot of covetousness for the immortal plate between his words.

But before Leng Xiao appeared, he had never touched the immortal plate after all. What is he afraid of? Leng Xiao gasped softly, according to his recklessness, he would definitely not be afraid of the ghost head, could it be the person in front of him?

The man on the back of the flower clothes frowned, and glanced at the ghost head from top to bottom: "The immortal plate is not on you." ”

Ghost Head Tuo smiled: "What Mr. Zheng said is that the immortal plate is indeed not on me. Such a big thing, it was useless and laborious, so I stayed in the mansion. ”

The implication is that he doesn't care about the immortal plate at all, as long as the person with the bell on the back of the flower clothes does what he says, he will naturally honor the agreement.

Leng Xiao was not in the battle circle, and at the moment when the momentum of the Zhongren on the back of the flower clothes was rolling, Leng Xiao used the jade boat to flash, blocked between the two parties, and opened his mouth and said: "Ghost Head Tuo, your immortal plate is not in your heart, why do you want to deceive this gentleman?"

Naturally, the man with the back of the flower clothes would not listen to Leng Xiao's words, and glanced sideways at the ghost head, but he clearly saw a trace of hesitation in his eyes, obviously what Leng Xiao said was true.

Ghost Toutuo's heart was cold, and all the smiles disappeared for a while, staring at Leng Xiao. Originally, he was sure in his heart that Bei Mo would inevitably regain the immortal plate, but now that he saw Chen Qiaoyu'an and Lan Qianwei and Leng Xiao appearing together, he had no confidence in his heart.

Leng Xiao took out the immortal plate and said to the person with the bell on the back of the flower clothes: "What Mr. Zheng asked for is in my hands, I wonder if I can also ask Mr. Zheng to get rid of these three people in turn?"

Mr. Zheng didn't pay attention to Ghost Toutuo's ugly face, nor did he care about Ying Xiao and Wen Mermaid's solemn appearance, but just glanced at Leng Xiao lightly: "Do you know the rules of trading in the world? The items traded do not necessarily need to be of equal value, and the two parties to the transaction must have the capital to face each other." Otherwise, there is no need to trade. ”

He took a few steps forward, and if he got closer, he could get the immortal plate. Mu Liuyan was the first to stand beside Leng Xiao and pointed at Mr. Zheng: "Just Yuanying Monk, what a big breath!"

Mr. Zheng only glanced at Mu Liuyan, and Mu Liuyan clearly wanted to scold something more, but he suddenly swallowed back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Chen Qiaoyu shrank into inches, stood beside Mu Liuyan in an instant, and pointed his sword directly at Mr. Zheng, and the sword qi could be spit out at any time.

Lan Qiandu, Cang'er, Kwai Shuidaoren, Lin Xi and others stood by Leng Xiao's side one after another, eyeing Mr. Zheng. Leng Xiaocai continued: "Dare to ask Mr., is this so, is it qualified enough?"

However, Mr. Zheng just stood there, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and his face was still calm: "From the moment you stood up, you have lost your qualification to trade." Under the Zhenxian Sect, how can mortals be allowed to coerce?"

"Mortal?" Mu Liuyan was furious.

Mr. Zheng didn't say much, and turned to look at the ghost head tuo: "You know that the immortal plate has been lost, but you deceive me, and you have bad intentions, and your heart should be punished!"

As soon as the words fell, the big bell behind him suddenly rose into the air and smashed straight towards the Ghost Head Tuo. With one move, even Mu Liuyan, who was very high-spirited, changed color.

Ying Xiao and Wen Mermaid didn't know what their psychology was, so they didn't see it and didn't make a move.

Ghost Toutuo shouted something, echoing in the big bell, and it was no longer audible. I only saw him raise his hand and hit out the rosary, the ghost prayer bead was only the size of a palm at first, and when it was close to the ancient bell, it was already three zhang, wider and wider than the ancient bell.

And when the ancient bell fell, it also swelled a few points, just shrouded in the ghost language rosary, not to mention the ghost head tuo, "dang" a sound, stirring up a thousand waves, let the ghost head tuo how to do, the ancient bell is steady, not moving like a mountain.

Leng Xiao was awe-inspiring in his heart, how similar was this scene to what he saw back then?

With Yuanying Cultivator as a distracted monk, he would definitely not believe it when anyone listened, but Mr. Zheng has done it now, but he is still calm, as if he has just done a trivial thing.

He opened his mouth and said, "After all, it is a distracted monk, and if you want to kill him, it will be troublesome," and everyone felt a little relieved, and he added, "It will inevitably take another hour or three moments." ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Chen Qiaoyu'an's momentum suddenly became fierce, as the leader of the cult, he was not a good match, he had a pseudonym Yan Chen over the years, and he had already restrained a lot, and now he was humiliated several times by a Yuanying monk, how could he bear it?

"You try, how long will it take to kill me?"

Chen Qiaoyu'an had already sent the mimosis sword out, and his body tore through the void and left, with heavy shadows, like a dream. Mr. Zheng looked at him and said seriously: "I can't kill you." ”

Hearing this, Chen Qiaoyu'an took his sword and was only a few steps away from Mr. Zheng.

"Hug Pu Zhong has suppressed one person, killing you is bound to release the ghost head, there is no point. ”

Chen Qiaoyu'an frowned, suddenly covered his lips and laughed twice, the long sword reflected his face, as if he had applied powder. He said: "You are a mortal, why don't you let me see and see, the so-called immortal arts?"

Mr. Zheng showed a look of surprise, and quickly returned to normal, and said indifferently: "Knowing too much may not be a good thing." A secret is a secret because not many people know it. ”

"You're wrong, this seat is just stating a well-known thing. ”

Mr. Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Chen Qiaoyu'an and said, "You insulted this title. ”

"Since you have persisted, I can show you something. Under the technique of hugging Pu and sealing the town, there is no life in ten deaths, and there is no one at all!"

He opened his legs, made a half-squatting shape, and the lower plate suddenly stabilized like Mount Tai, if he did not look at it with the naked eye, only by perception, he could not think that the person standing in front of him was a mountain.

Mr. Zheng made dozens of handprints in an instant, which was dazzling. Leng Xiao concentrated, wanting to remember one or two, but the more he looked at it, the more he had a headache, and with only two eyes, his head was about to explode for a long time before he calmed down. When I think about it, I don't remember what handprints Mr. Cheng made.

I saw three imprints of the word "town", hovering around him, Huo Ran pointed towards Chen Qiaoyu'an, and one of the words "town" flew over.

Chen Qiaoyu'an made a sword, which was almost comparable to immortal arts, which showed how profound his attainments were on the Space Avenue.

The divine sense spread out like a sea, and the sword that met the word "town" suddenly retracted a little bit of strength, became an understatement, and was able to collect the sword faster, and then slashed to the sky.

The first sword seemed to be weak, but the word "town" was easily smashed, and the second sword suddenly tore the sky, and the blue sky suddenly turned black and dull, and it was like a mountain suppressing it!

"Splitting the mountain!"

Chen Qiaoyu'an raised his sword, and the sword qi reached a point wider than Ying Xiao's body spreading its wings.