Liu An'an, who was tied up, widened his eyes, and before he could struggle, he was directly stunned by the coercion that was lifted, Rao is South Chasing Star had to protect Su Wen and withdraw from the ten zhang, with him being a second-class martial artist, it was already a great luck that he did not explode and die on the spot.

Liu Quan wanted to stay, but was directly drunk back by Su Wen, and then abandoned the village, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that the battle at this moment was no longer something that mortals like them could participate in, even if they were ready to die, they would let Gu Danian drop a lot of meat, and in an instant, there were two battlefields, one with a few people, and one shouted to kill Zhentian.

Qigui guarded the gate of the village, staring at the left and right vigilantly, it was not only the other party who could make Nan Chaxing so jealous, Xu Muzi took a few steps forward, and his footwork became faster and faster, and the ripples around his body were visible to the naked eye, like a boulder smashed into a pool, but the effect was the opposite, from the beginning of the slight ripples, until the monstrous waves.

"Boy, borrow a flower pen. Xu Muzi probed into the void, there was no need for Su to respond, the raw flower pen flew in the air as if he sensed something, the exquisite formation in the pen barrel shook violently, and the degree of pleasure was not inferior to the ink in the hands of the poet Tang Yibai, known as Tang Yibai, who was the only one in the world, was unparalleled in poetry and invincible in the world, but there was one person before him, not only in the world, Muzi was romantic, the only one in the ages.

The tip of the pen is dyed with ink, drawing a stroke under the sky, covering the sky and the sun, Han Keqing's face is gloomy, although the other party's cultivation has fallen sharply, but the artistic conception is still there, and at this moment there is the blessing of the poet and immortal pen, Tang Yibai is the seventh person who is qualified to ascend in the past fifty years, and he has passed through the heavens, half of which is on the pen of this life, Xu Muzi is relying on a trace of immortal intent on the pen to stand up and fight without confusion.

"The judge's pen determines good and evil, and the book of life and death counts the common people, Xu Muzi, do you really want to live forever?" A large black pen was held in Han Keqing's hand, and the good book suddenly expanded dozens of times, like a big umbrella covering the sky above his head, but it was not the sky, but the pen and ink that flew straight out.

Xu Muzi sneered, added pen and ink to his backhand, and two ink marks of a hundred zhang long and wide crossed and fell, that is, at this moment, the original black long hair suddenly turned white, and countless folds appeared on the scars on his hands that were burned by the flames, and the whole person suddenly aged for ten years.

"Third brother, who is he?" Su Wen said in a deep voice, even his vision at the moment could see that the other party was by no means an ordinary man, and even his strength was far above that of Nan Chasing, but not to mention why such a person would fall into such a state, he asked himself if he was not related to the other party, why did he need the other party to help.

"An old man, with you kindness, with your senior brother has enmity, wait a minute, don't move, no matter what happens, don't make a move, the most powerful means of Yin Cao is the power of cause and effect, you must not be contaminated with half a point. Nan Chasing Star said without a beginning or an end, and suddenly took a step into the sky, and saw a shadow falling from the sky, the two hit one place heavily, and suddenly the aftermath spread, and the harsh friction sound almost made Su Wen collapse, no need to doubt, another Lichen powerhouse appeared.

The little servant frowned and looked at the staggered figures in the air, stunned, the original joke, I didn't expect it to come true so quickly, how could these Lichen Sect Masters, who had never been seen by others for several lifetimes, pull a big piece of radish from the ground today.

Before it was over, several figures suddenly burst out from outside the cottage, aiming directly at Su Wen, although there was no Nan Chaxing at the moment The strength of the person is extraordinary, but they are also good hands in the upper realm of enlightenment, and in the same realm, Mo Ranyan is not an opponent at all in front of the other party, cultivation is cultivation, strength is strength, and there is no inevitable relationship between the two.

And the figures in front of him are clearly killers with considerable attainments, Nan Chaxing asked him to stand still and not move, but if he didn't move at this moment, wouldn't he be a stake for the other party.

Only at the moment when he hesitated, a person had already deceived him, and a cold aura emanated from the other party, accompanied by a smell of decay and death, as if a demon crawled out from underneath, his gloomy face was half covered by the mask, and only those eyes were exposed Su Wen's heart was hairy, and finally he couldn't help but draw his sword to stab.

Suddenly, a phantom flashed, steadily in front of Su Wen and the man, lifted Su Wen's wrist with one hand, and sheathed the dragon's tongue, but heard the sound of the blade coming out of the sheath, a touch of golden cold light reflected in Su Wen's eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see the heroic figure, which was so familiar.

"Good nephew, sister-in-law has come to save you. ”

It turned out to be Ran Hongyun, only to see that his flying sword and that gloomy thing were fighting, although the pronunciation is similar, but the gap between the sword and the imperial sword is the difference in the sky, the former is only within three feet of the body, with spiritual power to control the flying sword, the latter is the power of heaven and earth, thousands of miles away to take the enemy's head.

Qigui hurriedly guarded Su Wen's side, although Ran Hongyun blocked one person, but there were still four figures to kill, at this time, Ran Hongyun could still be distracted and reminded loudly: "You two stand up obediently, these people are not something you can face." ”

"Isn't it possible to stand here and wait for death?" Qigui shouted tremblingly, these guys who were even more gloomy than ghosts were really in his death hole, and the Pu knife in his hand was already sweating.

Su Wen gently patted him on the shoulder, making him relax, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed an arc, it seems that the protagonist of this farce has already changed from Chen Maochuan to himself, it is really a big battle, one is not confused, one is in the dust realm, and five are in the upper realm of enlightenment, such a lineup is not a problem to easily kill a second-rate sect, even if it is thrown into a qi sect, it is still possible to do a great injury to the vitality, he is a chick who has never set foot in the world, where did so many enemies come from, and obviously the other party is not trying to kill him, otherwise this way would have been enough for him to die ten times。

"Is it surnamed Su? It can't be the old man I've never seen before! It's really a nest of fire, at this time, should I scream for help? ”

Seeing the other four figures approaching, Su Wen was unmoved, Nan Chaxing asked him to stand in place, Ran Hongyun also said this, what is the power of cause and effect, why can't you touch it by others, senior brother!

A feather fell slowly and leisurely, landing in front of Su Wen's eyes, accompanied by a breeze blowing on his face, another acquaintance, and Gong Yu Changge, the retrograde killer named after Nan Chasing Star, appeared in a dashing manner.

"Long time no see. Gong Yu Changge unfolded the folding fan, stepped on the shoulder of one person lightly, and jumped left and right, and those ghost-like guys didn't care about jumping above their heads, they still rushed towards Su Wen without a head.

Before Su Wen could react, the earth suddenly trembled violently, and the three figures fell to the ground like three meteorites, raising bursts of dust, and the first person was burly, a few points taller than Liu Quan, but those deeply sunken eyes, no matter how you look at it, they are not good.

"It's not too late!" the man shouted, and he rushed at him like a dragon.

If Su Wen took a step that night, he would definitely know who the other party was, it was the three people who appeared in front of the ice crystal world, the three killers of the retrograde Dao herringbone hall, the eldest Fudo Ming Wang, Zheng Tianshou, the second Yin Shou Xiucai, Su Changke, the old four two-armed chain gibbon, Li Yanli, Gong Yu Changge ranked third among them, each killer in the retrograde path has his own name, these are not said casually, they are all engraved in the rivers and lakes with the blood of countless people, they are the emperors of the killer world.

Yin Shou Xiucai Su Changke, although looking at a sick scholar, can be in the retrograde road to talk about the means of vicious can be ranked in the top three, it is said that before entering the retrograde road was a Xiaosheng of the Pen Pavilion, any wind and grass in the rivers and lakes can not escape the eyes of the Pen Pavilion, as one of the top ten Xiaosheng, the things he knows include ancient and modern, but no one knows why he defected from the Pen Pavilion.

"Yin Cao, one of the four major judges, the Reward Division, the Soul Hooking Bull Head Messenger, and the five zodiac signs of pika, rabbit, horse, dog, pig, can't Yin Cao move his family business to Cangzhou. ”

"Second brother, why are you talking so much nonsense! It's not good to have a fight, I can't wait, so I'll go first." Li Yanli, with slender arms, rushed out after Zheng Tianshou and directly found Hai Zhu.

The Yin Cao Lai object named Hai Pig is fat, but it is very worthy of this name, although he is ranked at the end of the zodiac, his strength should not be underestimated, as if a small mountain is pressing towards this side.

A good urn to catch turtles, but I don't want to fish out a shocking beast, it can really be described as a pot of messy porridge, just as the so-called lice are not itchy, debts are not worried, why did Ran Hongyun come, where did the beggar come from, and even how did the retrograde path that can be described as a feud with himself appear here, from the other party's words, Su Wen was only confused, but now is by no means the time to answer his questions.

On the other side, this shocking battle is not only the two of them, but also a pair of masters and servants on the side of the cliff not far away, watching with great interest the figures of you and me in the cottage, and they are extremely leisurely, just a plate of peanuts, two pots of Cuitao, and applauded the reward.

"Young master, this kid really has a lot of enemies, and if there is one more master, he is really tired of living. Qicai pouted and said.

Mo Xiuyuan's speech was a little vague, and he ate a bunch of sugar gourds greedily, and at this moment he had a toothache again, and said hesitantly: "There are many enemies, but there are also many people who are willing to save him, and I don't know how many more people can come if it were me." ”

Qicai couldn't hear the sadness in the young master's words, he just took it as a joke, and giggled, "Young master, do you still need someone else to save you? Besides, who dares to trouble you, if you don't harm others, you have already burned high incense." ”

Mo Xiuyuan glared at the other party, touched his slightly bulging cheeks, and scolded, "It's just talking, you are still serious." ”