He said again: "Thirteen Niang, this Taoist is so powerful, and it makes you lose your fighting spirit?...... Thirteen Niang, you have always played Hongchen, why are you so persistent?"

His last sentence contains the power of the Buddhist mantra.

Thirteen Niang's face changed, and her blurred apricot eyes returned to brightening.

As she spoke, she glared at Qing Xuan fiercely, and the sound of Tianqu did not work, and she faintly backlashed, so she lost her fighting spirit and fell behind.

Li Rongchan smiled and nodded, stretched out his palm to put it on her vest, the internal force poured in, and her eyebrows were raised.

Li Beichan's expression did not move, he was the most worried about the lack of internal strength, and at the same time activated the Tianyuan Breathing Technique, the Earth Yuan Absorption Technique, and the gurgling internal force drilled into the body.

After that, Thirteen Niang's face regained a little ruddy, and she smiled: "Master, it's almost."

Li Beichan said: "Don't worry, come on!"

With the infusion of internal force, the suction force is getting stronger and faster, and today the Yuan Tuna Technique and the Earth Element Tuna Technique are running faster and faster.

Li Rongchan collided with the strength of the long control, and he transferred the suction force on the thirteen niang black, and a graft applied to himself, merging into one, and his body gave birth to the same amount of suction.

As a result, his own internal force is extremely weak, and he does not have to worry about insufficient internal force.

Qingxuan Taoist returned his sword to the sheath, and his feet were not eight, his eyes were warm, and his expression was gentle, and he did not mean to interrupt the raid.

Li Beichan's body was slightly tight, this Qingxuan Taoist priest's soul was like a lake, pure and clear, and his heart was ineffective.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and the suction of Thirteen Niang's body disappeared.

Li Beichan slowly retracted his palms, and the Tianyuan Breathing Technique and the Earth Yuan Absorption Technique were still working.

Thirteen Niang's skin is shining, white and red, and the bright light is compelling.

Li Beichan secretly exclaimed, what a powerful mental method! Domineering is very, healing miracles, Obviously, this is a method of devouring heaven and earth to strengthen oneself.

Li Beichan sighed secretly, such a domineering heart, this thirteen mother's background is not low.

"Giggle......" Thirteen Niang suddenly opened her apricot eyes and said with a smile: "The master is sweeping the formation, I'll come first!,

Li Beichan smiled and took a step back, Thirteen Niang's internal strength was amazingly deep, far better than herself, and she was so tactful.

Qingxuan Taoist priest drew his sword and said: "Poor Dao traveled all over the world, and when I passed here, I heard Miss Zhang's singing.

"Yes. The blind cat meets a dead mouse!" Thirteen Niang said, and then pouted.

Qingxuan Taoist priest nodded solemnly: "It's really a fluke!"

Thirteen Niang said: "Why don't you pretend not to see me, you have to be so persistent?"

"The master has an order, and it cannot be disobeyed. Qingxuan Taoist shook his head and said, "Miss Zhang, you killed my two senior brothers.

"Hmph, they are monks, but they are greedy and lustful, and they deserve death!" Thirteen Niang's delicate face sank, and she said coldly: "You Shangqing Guan hides filth and dirt, and it is not a small sin to teach that kind of disciple.

Zhu Xuan Taoist shook his head: "Why does Miss Zhang slander the two Buddha brothers, they are both righteous men and gentlemen."

"It's ridiculous!" Shi Qu Niang sneered disdainfully.

Qingxuan Taoist priest said: "Miss Zhang, you are too extreme. ”

"Less wordy. Look up!" Thirteen Niang raised her hands, and a white Jia drilled out the Fang Luo glaze, turned into a silver Jiao, and pounced on the Qingxuan Taoist.

Qingxuan Taoist slowly swung his sword, forming half of the light solitary, slashing Bai Ling, without the slightest fire, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Bai Aya was soft, and wrapped the long sword in a moment, wrapped it around a few times in an instant, wrapped the long sword and pulled it back, and the person suddenly froze.

With a "Teng" sound, Bailing was straight, and then undulated like a wave.

Li Beichan raised his left hand and pointed at it.

"Woo!" In a tiger roar, the surging power drilled out from the arrogant pole fingers, breaking through the air, and crashing into the long sword of the Qingxuan Daoist.

"Pooh!" like a pebble falling into a deep well.

The Qingxuan Taoist shook around for a while, like a lake flooding and swimming, rippling away, a gust of wind was born on the ground, and the three of them were hunting in clothes.

Dao robe hunting, but he stopped at Yue Zhi, holding the sword steadily, staring at Thirteen Niang with a calm expression, and did not look at Li Beichan.

Thirteen Niangxiu's face was solemn, and the son stared at the opposite side, motionless.

Li Beichan was surprised: This Taoist priest is indeed extremely profound.

He didn't expect that the two of them couldn't make a single move, so they fought with internal strength, and the internal force fought hard.

"Sss......ss ,

Qingxuan Taoist priest square hand sword, as steady as Mount Tai, left hand turned palm to draw a circle, gently pushed out, the sky finger force is invisible.

He glanced at Li Beichan, his gaze gentle.

Li Beichan was surprised, not because of his martial arts skills, but because of his high cultivation, and his qi cultivation kung fu was so good, and it was really rare, and his whole body was full of warm luster, like a piece of beautiful jade.

Li Beichan shook his head and smiled, stepped forward, and put his square palm on the back of Thirteen Niang.

After a few breaths, he fell into another inch, and after a while, the bluestone ground was trampled down several inches to the calf.

He and Thirteen Niang are one, and the strength is exquisite, and the technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees introduces the surging internal force of the other party into her and dissolves it cleanly.

In this way, the pressure of Thirteen Niang has been greatly reduced, there is no worry about hard back, the two of them are one in one, the division of labor is clear, Li Beixiang is the main guard, and the internal force of the Qingxuan Taoist is dealt with, or reduced, or led away, or used.

The addition of Li Beichan broke the balance between the two, and the original Thirteen Niang fell behind, but now it is the other way around, and slowly has the upper hand.

With the passage of time, Bai Ling gradually straightened, and the Qingxuan Taoist priest had sunk unconsciously, his feet were sunk a few inches deep, and his face was red.

Thirteen Niang smiled, twilight, "bang" a muffled sound, like an arrow off the string.

The Qingxuan Taoist priest flew upside down, spewed out a lot of arrows in the air, and landed heavily with a "bang", sliding out for more than ten meters, and crashing into the western steps.

"Poof!" he spat out another bloody arrow, and his face turned white.

Even if this is the case, his expression is still the same.Gentle and peaceful, no anger or joy.One hand props up his body.Peacefully looks at Thirteen Niang.

Thirteen Niang slowly walked towards Qingxuan Taoist with a sneer, and her apricot eyes flashed.

Li Rongchan withdrew his square palm, pulled out his legs, stood aside with his negative hand, shook his head, and sighed secretly.

Thirteen Niang stood up a zhang away and looked down at Qingxuan Daoist: "Qingxuan, you didn't expect it, did you?

Qingxuan Taoist smiled slightly, sat up cross-legged with difficulty, and clasped his hands together: "A drink and a peck.

"Yes, what a fool!" Thirteen Niang sneered and said, "Okay, I'll fulfill you, go and be the companion of those two dead Taoist priests!"

As soon as she raised her hand, the white light flashed, and the white manganese came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, shooting from her sleeve to the chest of the Qingxuan Taoist.

"Snort!" A soft whistle sounded, and a finger force broke through the air and hit Bai Aya.

With a crisp sound, Bai Ling softened and fell to the ground, Thirteen Niang let out a "huh", took back Bai Aya, and turned to look: "Master?

Li Beichan sighed: "You have to spare people and spare people, Thirteen Niang, let's spare his life!"

Thirteen Niang's apricot eyes widened, and she said loudly: "Master, you are crazy!

...... I spared him, and he will kill me next time.

Li Rongchan smiled: "I will live in Tianlong City after I am old."

Thirteen Niang shook her head and hummed: "No, no matter what, this guy has to be killed.

Li Beichan said: "Thirteen Niang, Shangqingguan has an enmity with you?"

Qingxuan Taoist priest said slowly: "Miss Zhang is the Heavenly Demon Sect, and it is a feud with us to Shangqingguan. ”

"Heavenly Demon Sect?" Li Beichan frowned and thought for a moment, he didn't have this name in his mind.

Qingxuan Taoist said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is the same as our Shangqingguan, it is a sect outside the world, and many people in the world don't know it. ”

"That's ......," Li said, nodding.

These two sects are full of mystery, and the Nuoqiu.com is a sect that often pursues extremely high and determines achievements, and its martial arts are also very powerful.

Not to mention that the two of them have strong hearts, his heart is useless, it is the sound attack technique of Thirteen Niang.

If it weren't for the deep meditation and the deep meditation skills, and the people who watched the heavens and gods according to the scriptures, under the sound attack, they would have no power to fight back.

Qingxuan Daoist's cultivation is deeper, and he condenses and protects the body's internal qi outside his body.

They are so young, they have such cultivation, it is obvious that their martial arts are in no way inferior to the Canghai Sword Sect, or even better.

Thirteen Niang glanced at him, and saw that he was groaning, his expression was focused, and he applauded the opportunity, and the white light flashed, and the white silk reached the chest of the Qingxuan Taoist.

Snort!" There was another soft roar, and a finger force slammed into Bai Ling, like a snake hitting seven inches, and Bai Ayasu softened and lost its power.

"Freshman and one teacher!" Thirteen Niang stomped her feet, thin and angry.

Li Beichan helped her just now, and he was vaguely aware of her internal force, and understood her strength, and it was quite easy to break.

She cultivates the internal force of the extreme of femininity, and he exerts the power of the small pole. Walking the Sun Sutra, the internal force is turned into the most rigid to the yang, such as the sun melting snow, and the internal force on the white silk is not far from the difference between the two cultivators, and Li Beichan is even more pure, so he can succeed.

Li Beichan sighed: "Thirteen Niang, just let him go!"

Thirteen Niang shook her head and said, "No, I have to kill him!"

Li Rongchan smiled: "Then I have to save him!"

"Okay!"

In a flash, he arrived on the north steps, sat down cross-legged, put the guqin on his lap, and pressed the strings with his slender fingers.

Li Bichan shook his head helplessly: "Thirteen Niang..."