The figures under the moon were not distinct, but Guan Xinchang's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't thank him, so he exclaimed: "It's this person!"

His words trembled, and he didn't know whether it was a trembling body or a trembling heart.

Seeing that the tide turned into a flood, the disciples of the Changsong Sect were still asleep, snoring everywhere, and slept even deeper. There are water ghosts floating on the water, confused and slow. There are purple snails fluttering, seemingly aimless, but they follow the snoring sound and go straight to everyone.

Leng Xiao suddenly flew into the air, with one arm in his arms, and captured a world out of thin air. The aura surged, forming a barrier to block all the purple snails. And the water ghost, after this aura, was shocked, and immediately looked hideous, hugged up, and was suddenly shocked by Leng Xiao, flew dozens of feet into the air, and fell fiercely.

Such a noise finally woke up the disciples of the Changsong Sect, all of them looked dazed, and hurriedly opened the door again, not knowing what had happened. Shi Lingxi's room was next door to the cold Xiao, and when he came out with his sword at this moment, he was pushed back by a soft force.

Only a cold voice came from his ears: "Hide it." ”

Seeing Leng Xiao turning the tide, Guan Xinchang was determined. In this small ravine, not to mention the Great Array of Protectors, there is nothing that can resist foreign enemies. He hurriedly evacuated his disciples, and at the same time kept looking to the sky, lest Leng Xiao be lost.

That mysterious person stands proudly in the sky, with the cold moon on his back, and the Chaosheng Hall on his shoulders, how can people not be frightened in their hearts?

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but the little Changsong faction has found a good helper. ”

The man under the moon murmured, but the voice clearly fell into Leng Xiao's ears. Countless purple snails opened to the sky, obliquely or sideways, all facing Leng Xiao. The voice is the voice of the man under the moon. This purple snail full of tide became the man's spokesperson.

At the same time, water ghosts, men and women, young and old, all swim like wild sharks and angry whales, swimming silently and fast. Leng Xiao blocked it with aura, only to feel that he was blocking a big mountain, and he was unable to catch it, and he was shocked back a few steps in an instant.

Deli didn't know how to celebrate, his face was always hideous and deadly, and he didn't care about Leng Xiao, so he bared his sharp teeth and went to the other disciples of the Changsong Sect.

Guan Xinchang's body trembled, but his reaction was not slow at all. He immediately stepped forward and leaned on his sword to block in front of many disciples. There are also disciples who have good cultivation, struggling to block some weak water ghosts. And this is by no means a long-term solution.

Before the power of resistance could be formed, it was dispersed by the water spirit. Guan Xinchang screamed miserably, his body was not hurt, and his heart was already sad.

Leng Xiao's eyes sharpened, and before he could move, the person who was still under the moon had already appeared in front of him.

A gold-threaded dragon pattern robe, a jasper silver silk crown. Holding a light Luo fan with dotted ink, he stepped on the blue sea tide hall. Like a boat on water, there are immortals on the ground. A pair of eyes, as bright as the stars, without emotion. Looking at the cold and sluggish, such as looking at the grass, trees, mountains and rivers.

"Before you take care of others, you should take care of yourself. ”

As soon as he put the folding fan away, he floated lightly, and a wisp of purple gas flew out and fell between Leng Xiao's eyebrows. A purple flower bloomed on Leng Xiao's eyebrow bone, which was extremely beautiful. For a moment, Leng Xiao was in a trance. waited until he was in the state of death before Huo Ran woke up and screamed.

There was aura rushing out from the eyebrow bone, shaking the purple qi away. Like a raw hole, blood gushed out. He didn't care about wiping, he didn't care about himself, he suddenly raised his finger and moved a little farther away.

A water ghost pounced on a young man, who was overwhelmed by the enemy on his back. Others want to help without heart, and Guan Xinchang only has sorrow. He only laughed miserably, gritted his teeth, and said nothing. But when he saw the water ghosts around him, he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, and between the ups and downs of the tide, he washed away several water ghosts like sand.

Caring about others, he couldn't take care of himself, and the fingers of the man in the dragon pattern clothes turned into three paw marks, and he wanted to forcibly take Leng Xiao's throat. Leng Xiao's body shook with difficulty and avoided it, but a big bite was pecked out of his shoulder, as if he was missing a piece of flesh.

Without waiting for him to take the elixir, the man in dragon pattern clothes deceived himself again, and in this tide, it seemed that he could appear at any point with just his thoughts. With such magical powers, except for the monks who are proficient in the Space Dao, Leng Xiao has only seen it in the people of Kwai Shui Dao.

And the people of Kwai Shui Dao were able to do this, or they relied on the power of the supreme treasure water spirit.

Just look at the man in dragon patterned clothes, his cultivation may not be much higher than Leng Xiao, and there is no space fluctuation, how can he do this magical power?

In the midst of his thoughts, an indigo long sword flew in front of him, colliding with the man in dragon pattern.

The man's expression changed suddenly, and a pair of eyes fell directly on the horned soldiers, as if looking at a peerless beauty, and he couldn't take his eyes off for a moment. For example, a sentence squeezed out between his teeth: "Young man, where did this sword come from?"

"Sharp weapons become people, and divine weapons become heaven. Such a treasure is a godsend. ”

Since he asked, Leng Xiao answered casually. If you don't tell the truth, you can't be a lie. But between the words, the sword qi suddenly erupted, heading straight for the purple snail on the man's waist.

Purple snail ornaments, such as knuckle size, as smooth as jade. And every time the man flashes, this thing must be brilliant, like a starlight.

The sword qi was only about to touch the purple snail, and the man's figure suddenly faded. When he reappeared, he was less than three inches in front of Leng Xiao. With the sword qi falling into the tide, he folded the fan and turned it into a sharp blade.

Raising his hand, he said indifferently: "What a god-given divine soldier, A wants it." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

The horned soldier collided with the folding fan, and the man immediately had to dodge. With this advantage, he does not want to waste his aura anymore. However, at this time, his body trembled, but he was still in place. was shot down by Leng Xiao's sword, and when he looked down, a thin-legged insect was being dragged by Leng Xiao, holding a purple snail towards Leng Xiao.

The man steadied himself and did not fall into the water. At this moment, his eyes were even more surprised, and he blurted out: "Yin and Yang ghosts...... Who are you?"

Such a look can be called suspicious, fearful and angry, and in an instant, it turns into irritability, the elegant posture does not exist, the crown of the hair is scattered, and the long hair dances wildly, like a caracal.

"The people of the Immortal Sect dare to disturb my Hengxian affairs, do you have to tear up the covenant of the Nine Immortals?"

At this moment, the folding fan bone was disassembled and reorganized into a slender bone sword. The sword body has blood grooves vertically and horizontally, the down is swaying, and the end is weird and inexplicable.

Leng Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and doubts arose in his heart, but he did not respond. The man suddenly seemed to have an answer, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, and he said coldly: "It was originally a nether Diao people, interesting, interesting!"

The last "funny" sounded almost squeezed out between the teeth.

The yin and yang ghost suddenly let out a miserable roar, and as soon as his thin feet were loosened, the purple snail actually had an autonomous spirituality, and broke free from the yin and yang ghost and flew towards the man.

Leng Xiao pointed out with a spring and autumn finger, and the man wanted to stop it. Only then did he raise the fan-bone long sword, and he saw that Leng Xiaoren's sword came together. had to fight as a last resort, and after three or two rounds, he took the purple snail.

I saw that the purple snail was no longer spiritual, bleak, like a rough and stubborn stone. The shape is not as petite as the knuckles, and it becomes the size of a palm, just like the size of an ordinary purple snail.

When this purple snail was destroyed, the vision was lost. The Chaosheng Hall suddenly flew into the night sky again, as if it wanted to be higher than the moon. If thousands of water ghosts are unwilling, they can no longer make a move on others, such as being dragged back by invisible silk threads and falling into the Chaosheng Palace.

In a matter of breaths, everything faded and everything was calm. The man's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were glazed. After ten breaths, Huo Ran turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "It's really as disgusting as it was back then." A wants you to die, how dare you live?"

When the last word fell, it rolled like thunder, like a catastrophe. There are people who are slightly weaker in cultivation, who are difficult to hold themselves, their bodies are unstable, and blood is spurting wildly.

Leng Xiao suddenly appeared behind him, but he was unmoved. He only said indifferently: "Your Excellency is only relying on the Chaosheng Palace, now, why are you talking wildly?"

"The most disgusting thing in A's life is to speak wildly. It has always been just a quiet statement of the truth. ”

When his expression calmed down, the crown of his hair was automatically tied up, and his clothes were lightly swayed. Suddenly, the fan-bone long sword flickered, and it didn't drink blood, but only used it as a magic weapon.

There was a spiritual qi turning, and the golden dragon on the man's shirt suddenly moved, and then drilled out directly, as if alive. It was originally a few golden threads, but now it has become a real dragon, with a scale and a claw, a whisker and a hair, all as if they were born smart.

When he opened his mouth and howled, it was like a strong wind, and even Leng Xiao was still difficult to suppress, let alone others?

Some of the disciples were blown away and fell among the weeds and branches, and all the humble houses, all of which were intact, collapsed.

This is just Yu Wei'er, what the golden dragon is facing is cold. The dragon swings its tail, and it is difficult to open even with horned soldiers. Seeing that the blade of the sword touched the golden dragon, the man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say: "The sword is disgraced." ”

He danced with his sword again, and landed on a broken branch, and the broken branch turned into a python, and when it fell on the weeds, the weeds turned into grasshoppers, and when it fell on the gravel, the gravel turned into a swarm of bees.

"A grass and a tree, a sand and a stone, can all become a soldier. This is called the art of pointing. ”

The blood mixed with sweat rolled down Leng Xiao's forehead, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes were solemn. That man's cultivation was clearly not much better than him, but the methods he used were unpredictable.

"With this method, how long can Your Excellency hold out at this time?"

Leng Xiao's long sword slashed continuously, forcing the golden dragon to retreat and the python swarm to disperse. And the man only said lightly: "Be smart." ”

Don't say that the golden dragon, under his sword, even the grasshopper swarm formed by the other party was not damaged, and pounced again. He has a sharp swordsmanship, and at this time it is as ridiculous as a child holding a branch.

Just as the man said indifferently, there was no follow-up powerlessness at all. As if to prove himself, the fan-bone long sword rose again, falling frequently, almost wanting to turn every grain of dust in the ravine into his own use.

All kinds of insects and beasts will be impenetrable. I could only hear the roar, and I could barely tell that Leng Xiao was not dead. After a moment, the sound suddenly stopped, and there was a moment of silence. Shi Lingxi couldn't help but shout miserably: "Master!"

The man didn't put the people below in his eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't help but turn his gaze. swept it indifferently and sneered: "It's so bad, it's insulting, and you dare to accept apprentices?"

looked at Shi Lingxi carefully, and said: "The qualifications are acceptable, at such an age, you can only practice qi, and if you are a mediocre teacher, you will destroy your disciples." Twenty years of life is better than death. ”

He fanned his long sword a little, and used it as a weapon for the first time, wanting to drink people's warm blood.

In the midst of thousands of insects and beasts, a hoarse roar suddenly came out, which shook the mass of insects and beasts away-

"You dare!"