Ghost Dragon Wood slowly walked out of the small teleportation array with two tall and thin old fellows like him.

"Old ghost, this journey is really troublesome. The demon clan of this generation is so poor, let alone a large teleportation array, and there is not even a medium-sized one. Stand after stop, trouble is dead. A thin old man complained. From the tone of his voice, he could hear that he had a great relationship with Ghost Dragon Wood.

"Don't mumble, old Ganzhi. Another old man said, "This is already the last stop, and there is still a place not far away." ”

"Flower skin, have you been to Mount Mochizuki?" asked Ghost Ryuki.

The old man, known as Flower Skin, had wrinkles on his thin face, and his voice was dry like the sound of wood rubbing.

"Yes, I've been here more than once. Hua Pi squeezed his small eyes with only a thin slit and said, "Back then, I traveled the world and got acquainted with a little beauty of the fox clan. Tsk, that's from the Nine-Tailed Fox family. It's beautiful!"

"Cut, don't blow it!" the old dry branch pouted, and the thin knife strip face, which was half longer than the horse's face, was stretched longer.

"What's the blow?!Absolutely true!" Huapi was anxious, and Xiao's squinting eyes actually cracked a slit: "Do you still need to blow it?!" Back then, Huapi was a talent, and I was extremely skilled, and it was simply ............. Hey, you two should go slowly!"

The old dry branch and the ghost dragon wood stepped up their feet, and distanced themselves from the flower skin.

"Let me tell you, the nine-tailed demon fox's wind is very strong, that is simply ............. Hua Pi hurriedly chased after him, but unexpectedly, the ghost dragon wood suddenly stopped!

There was a sudden force under the feet of the flower skin, and it stopped. He sensed something wasn't right. Shut up immediately. Suddenly, the consciousness dispersed!

Ghost Dragon Mu looked coldly at the crowd not far away. He had just heard a word. That's what a woman in red said.

"This Fang Zhuo, if I catch him this time, I will definitely discount his legs!" The woman in red did not deliberately lower her voice, so Ghost Dragon Mu could hear it clearly.

"It's Master, it's so annoying! I don't know where this kid is hiding, and he can't even feel the tracking mark!" A girl in red next to the woman in red who was also tall said angrily: "I don't think it's enough to break her legs, it's better to abolish his cultivation directly!"

"Hmph! Two little human beings actually dare to be so arrogant!" Fan Shiying's master and apprentice, who were scolding Fang Zhuo, suddenly had a huge shock in his senses, and there was a deep shout!

A silver-red flying sword suddenly appeared above her head, and Fan Shiying's face was frosty. Lei Tingyao, who was nicknamed Lei Ye by the disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect, only felt a huge earthquake in the sea, and her little face turned pale in an instant, but Lei Tingyao's personality was violent, and she forcibly raised her big sword!

"It's actually a sword cultivator?" Hua Pi was stunned for a moment, and pouted: "It seems that you can have a good time today." It is said that sword cultivation is the most difficult to fight, old ghost, let me, I will grind the old skin!"

"She's strong!" Ghost Dragon Wood whispered.

"Fart——! "Old Ganzhi grabbed a position in one step, and said coldly: "My bones have long sprouted, I'll weigh her!"

"What person?!" Fan Shiying's sword aura was calm, and the flying sword hung on the top. She already had her other longsword in her hand.

"Who you are, take it down first!" Hua Pi was anxious when she saw the old dry branch fighting with herself. With his right hand, he grabbed it in the air! This grabbed his right hand in the air and turned into a huge dry claw, suddenly crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, and grabbed Fan Shiying and Lei Tingyao with a head cover!

Fan Shiying and Lei Tingyao have nothing to do today, just wandering around this town. Fan Shiying has traveled for a long time in the three clans of humans and demons, and is very familiar with both clans of demons and demons. She took Lei Tingyao around, also so that her apprentice was more familiar with the cultivation of the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, while the two of them were walking and chatting, someone actually attacked them with their divine sense! With the violent nature of this pair of masters and apprentices, if they had been drawing their swords and killing them directly! Today, one is because they are in the realm, and they are all carrying a mission; and the other is because Fan Shiying felt a great shock, this divine consciousness demonstration is actually a god powerhouse!

N0ND, this Heavenly Dao disorder is really troublesome! This old immortal is all a god, and he hasn't been taken away by the spirit world yet! Fan Shiying scolded in her heart, but she kept in her hand, and the two swords lined up one by one!

Seeing that huge strange claw grabbed in the air, Fan Shiying smiled coldly and said, "Yao'er retreat!" Then, the long sword in her hand was gently sent diagonally upward.

Without any fancy, Fan Shiying's sword pointed straight at the huge strange claw. Lei Tingyao had calmed down the fluctuations of Zhihai at this moment, she clenched her long sword and looked coldly at the giant claw above her head.

Seeing that the woman in red didn't dodge or dodge, Hua Pi didn't even have a sword qi fluctuation and stabbed out a sword directly, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth.

"Be careful!" After all, the Ghost Dragon Wood's strength was a cut above that of Flower Skin and Old Dry Branch, and he felt that something was wrong, and immediately reminded him.

With a "bang", endless spiritual power flowed in all directions! A thin sword hole suddenly appeared on the huge strange claw!

Straight hole!

Sen Han's sword intent collided wantonly in Huapi's body with infinite killing intent, and the Huapi monster screamed and withdrew his big hand. There was a crackling and cracking sound from his withered arm, and pieces of wood chips continued to bulge from his arms and then burst out, and a trace of cold sword intent flew out of his body with these pieces of wood!

What a terrifying sword intent!

"Hey, this girl's sword intent is enough!" said as if she didn't feel the pain, shaking her arm.

At this moment, Fan Shiying let out a low whistle and shouted: "There are comings and goings! You also take my sword!"

Silver rainbow flashes!

"Beware!" Ghost Dragon Wood suddenly grabbed a step!

That silver light came too quickly and too quickly, and it had already arrived in front of Huapi!

Hua Pi is also a veteran Yuanying Great Demon, experienced in a hundred battles, but with such a terrifying sword intent and such a terrifying flying sword speed, he is really the first time he has seen it!

The old dryad's body suddenly bent backwards, and at the same time, his feet clicked and rattled, and countless tendrils stretched out, piercing deep into the stone slabs beneath his feet.

Yinhong let out a crisp sound, swept diagonally for a distance, and flashed back to the top of Fan Shiying's head. The ghost dragon wood slowly withdrew his right hand, and the pieces of dragon scale-like bark on his arm slowly faded into the skin!

Feeling the pain of the palm being cut, and feeling the wreak of sword intent raging in the body, Ghost Dragon Mu's face became gloomy. Sword cultivation of this strength is rarely a casual cultivation, and usually only a great sect with an orderly inheritance can have such a terrifying sword master!

Fang Zhuo, this kid, when did he provoke such a terrible opponent?

"Sword intent! It's Senior Sister Fan!" Jing Ying, who was meditating in the inn, let out a low sigh, the sword light flashed, the roof had already cracked, and she turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared suddenly!

"This ............!" saw that the shopkeeper with the roof shattered only had time to spit out a word, and then saw a sword light rising into the sky, and one figure after another quickly pierced through the roof and swept towards the side of the town!

"I ............. The shopkeeper's mouth opened wide and he was stunned for a moment, and before he could say the second word, he heard a loud click, and then there was a boom, and a large part of the roof had collapsed!

"Damn!" This town is the town of the demon clan, and most of the people in the town are cultivators. Although the shopkeeper is fat, he is also a cultivator in the foundation building period. Seeing the roof collapse, he could only curse and flash to the street in a hurry.

"What kind of person is this!" The fat shopkeeper was a fat-headed fish monster, he raised his head to look in the direction where the sword light disappeared just now, and suddenly the wide and big fish mouth opened wider and wider, and opened wider and wider!

At the other end of the town, the sword is soaring!

Jing Yingren hadn't arrived yet, his fingers were a little volleyed in the air, and a streamer shot out!

The old ganzhi hurriedly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pulled out a black short stick, and greeted him! He could see that this woman in red was not easy to deal with, and the ghost dragon wood did not make a move, and Hua Pi couldn't let others disturb him if he dealt with it himself.

The blue streamer snapped into the short stick in the old dry branch's hand, and the crooked short stick sank suddenly, and then a layer of frost spread quickly on the short stick!

It's cold!

"Hmph!" the old ganzhi snorted coldly, the short stick shook, and a gray spiritual light shot towards Jing Ying in the air.

Jing Ying didn't dodge or dodge, and casually pointed at her flying sword. The sword light was like lightning, and it suddenly shot towards the flower skin that had already rushed towards Fan Shiying again. When the old ganzhi saw that Jing Ying dared to ignore him, he couldn't help but be furious, and struck the short stick in his hand in the air.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly shot out, and the volley circled Jing Ying. The aura of the old dry branch was actually scattered by the streamer of this horizontal hand!

The old ganzhi didn't care about making another move, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but tremble with his face. The sword light in the sky was galloping towards this side, and it was actually a group of sword cultivators!

Yu Ping flashed to Jing Ying's side, he slapped forward with one hand, and his palm made a roar in the empty air! As if hitting a big drum, circles of white gas patterns spread out in all directions around Yu Ping's palm. Yu Ping stared at the old ganzhi coldly, this old man knocked in the air, and he actually had such a great force, it seems that it is not small!

Ghost Dragon Mu's eyes are also a little straight, there are so many people on the other side!

This rushing killing machine suddenly came to the front, and the ghost dragon wood divine consciousness was covered, and it was actually .............

One, two, there are five yuan babies!

One, two, three, and a dozen or so Zhuji and two Jindan!

This is................... Ghost Dragon Wood's face became a little ugly for a while. This is definitely the sword cultivation of a big sect! Fang Zhuo is really big when he provokes the opponent!

However, Ghost Dragon Mu was suspicious in his heart, in this area, only the Shenxiao Sword Sect was the sect that pretended to be a sword cultivator near the demon clan, as for the real pure sword cultivation, it was extremely far away from here! These people were able to track Fang Zhuo all the way here? How could this Fang Zhuo offend people so ruthlessly? (To be continued......)

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