The mutant Gong Jing was holding the plan to break the net of the fish death, first destroying the two jujube wood swords, breaking the twelve sword formations of the demons, and then fighting hard to kill Zhang Xiaoqiang. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang is killed, the Twelve Sword Formations of Demon Punishment will be self-defeating.

"Look at the sword ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang waved his hand, and the remaining three jujube wood swords flew towards the mutant Gong Jing.

Gong Jing happened to grab the two jujube wood swords, sneering, the moment his hand grabbed the jujube wood swords, the palm of his palm was cut by the jujube wood swords.

At this time, the two jujube wood swords filled the position, and the twelve jujube wood swords once again gathered to assassinate the mutant Gong Jing, and his wishful thinking of destroying the twelve sword formations of the demon was in vain.

At the same time, a sword light flashed, and the last jujube wood sword took the lead in piercing the forehead of the mutant Gong Jing.

"Whew......" Gong Jing hissed, and the square inch was 'chaotic'.

Snort!

Twelve jujube wood swords also pierced into the mutant Gong Jing's body at this critical juncture.

Gong Jing howled twice in the end, and he was killed.

Killing Gong Jing, Zhang Xiaoqiang was relieved, fortunately he was well prepared, the black glutinous rice and the jujube wood sword were all prepared, and Gong Jing was killed in this thrilling process.

Gong Jing's corpse flowed green 'colored' blood, and there was a fishy stench.

Seeing that Gong Jing was killed, Zhou Dagui and the others were greatly relieved.

They saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's extraordinary methods, and at the same time, they also saw disgusting images that they would never forget in their lives.

Nausea, wanting to vomit, and losing your appetite, this is Zhou Dagui's unanimous thoughts.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang removed the Four Elephants Defense Formation.

"......"

At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the sky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang and the others looked up, and a big bird flew over.

What the heck?

This big bird is several meters long, is this a divine eagle?

In the blink of an eye, the big bird landed on the ground.

On the back of the big bird, there sat a thin old man in a Taoist robe.

The thin old man jumped off the back of the big bird.

Zhang Xiaoqiang saw clearly, this big bird was all wood.

Woodbirds?

, this old man has a bit of ability, and he can control the flight of wooden birds.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had only heard of the wooden ox and flowing horse, which was the invention of Zhuge Kongming, and this wooden bird was the first time he had seen it.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not too surprised, controlling the wooden bird is nothing more than a kind of ingenuity, and in general, it is a trick.

Zhang Xiaoqiang also understands the technique of tricking, and there is also an introduction to this aspect in the inheritance of Shennong, but Brother Xiaoqiang is not very willing to learn this kind of trick, in his opinion, this kind of trick is useless, or it is more practical to strengthen cultivation and improve cultivation.

Just like this old Taoist priest who controls the flight of a wooden bird, in Zhang Xiaoqiang's opinion, this is really useless except for pretending to be B, it is better to improve his cultivation to control the flying sword, and it is more convenient to control the flying sword.

"Little friend, what are you doing when you break into this netherworld?" the old Taoist priest looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Dao Chief, I'm here to kill demons...... "Zhang Xiaoqiang said.

"Kill demons?" the old Taoist priest was stunned.

"That's right, it's this demon ......," Zhang Xiaoqiang said, pointing to Gong Jing's corpse.

The old Taoist priest looked at Gong Jing's corpse, his expression was shocked, and he blurted out: "The walking corpse walks 'meat'?"

"Well, he's a mutant walking corpse. Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, this old Taoist priest recognized Gong Jing as a walking corpse, and Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this old Taoist priest differently.

"This walking corpse, unlike my Huaxia zombie, look at his mutated appearance, this is a cultivator of the Miao Jiang Witch Gu 'Gate' evil art, but it is different from the pure Miao Jiang Witch Gu 'Gate' evil art......" The old Taoist priest muttered to himself.

After listening to the analysis of the old Taoist, Zhang Xiaoqiang admired this old Taoist even more, the old Taoist priest could judge Gong Jing's origin just by looking at Gong Jing's corpse, this old Taoist priest is not simple.

"Yes, Dao Chief, this is a demon from Nanyang, he scourged my classmates, gave my classmates the 'meat' of the dead, made my classmates grow corpse spots, and caused my classmates to almost turn into walking corpses 'meat', in order to get rid of this demon, I asked my classmates to bring him to the netherworld arranged by the Dao Chief, disturbing the Dao Chang Qingxiu, it is really a sin......" Zhang Xiaoqiang looked serious and said sincerely.

Zhang Xiaoqiang guessed early on that this old Taoist priest was the creator of this netherworld, and the formation enchantment on the edge of this small bamboo forest must have been arranged by this old Taoist.

Being able to control the wooden bird and arrange this netherworld, the cultivation of this old Taoist priest is definitely not ordinary, and Zhang Xiaoqiang has not been able to test out how many catties and taels the old Taoist priest has.

The old Taoist priest said: "This kind of demon, not my race, still wants to harm my people, kill them quickly, forgive you for not guilty!"

After speaking, the old Taoist priest slapped Gong Jing's corpse with a palm.

A 'milky' and 'white' aura diffused from the old Taoist's palm and swept through Gong Jing's corpse.

Bang, bang, bang!

Gong Jing's corpse, under the impact of the 'milk' and 'white' aura, exploded in an instant, and finally turned into a cloud of green 'color' blood mist and dissipated.

The old Taoist priest 'exposed' this hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang was surprised, he asked himself if he couldn't do it so calmly

"Thank you, Daoist!" Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled at the old Taoist.

"Poor Songfengzi, I don't know the name of my friend, I don't know the ...... of my teacher" The thin Songfengzi has a proud aura that permeates the world.

"Under Zhang Xiaoqiang, he has no name and no number, guarding the Pure Land alone, cultivating the Great Dao ......of Heaven and Earth," Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

"Well, it's okay for Daoyou to be reluctant to say that the teacher is inherited, and it is abrupt to ask the Taoist teacher!"

"......" saw that Song Fengzi had misunderstood, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, at this time, not explaining is the best attitude.

There are some misunderstandings, which are necessary.

"Zhang Daoyou, are you interested in going to the 'hole' of the poor road to taste tea and play against the poor road?"

"Senior Songfeng, it's a pity to be entangled in mundane things!" Zhang Xiaoqiang clenched his fists and looked apologetic.

Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was clear-minded, of course understood that Song Fengzi called him to go to the 'cave' mansion, it was definitely not as simple as just drinking tea and playing chess, Song Fengzi must have wanted to get something out of him, after all, he was able to break into the netherworld arranged by Song Fengzi, which was enough to attract Song Fengzi's attention.

If you really have time, Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't mind going to Song Fengzi's cultivation 'cave' mansion, it is obvious that Song Fengzi is a powerful cultivator, his cultivation is only higher than him Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he will also tinker with the strange skill of wooden birds, if he can learn something from Song Fengzi, it will be a good thing.

"It's okay, when you're done, Poor Dao will invite you to ...... again," Song Fengzi said with a smile.

And invite me, Nima, are you really pestering the master?

"Zhang Daoyou, don't pass ......" Song Fengzi stepped on the wooden bird, the wooden bird spread its wings and flew high, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.