Bang!

In the midst of the flying wooden blocks, the three of them had already strode into the Xu Mansion.

In the courtyard of Xu's mansion, I saw a row of family members standing in a row on the opposite side, holding a whistle stick and a short knife, looking at the three of them as if they were facing a great enemy.

Xu Xi'an was standing not far away, and when he saw the three of them breaking in, he sighed: "Finally back." ”

Tang Zheng smiled and said: "I gave you time to escape, but you chose to resist to the end, who gave you such courage? Yes, Lin Lang is also a six-year Liuyun student, don't you think that Lin Lang and Xu Mujun plus Gui Servant Xue and Manfu Family Ding are enough to deal with us?"

"Phew!" The fake Xu Mujun had already spit out: "Why do you need a lot of people to deal with you, my aunt is enough!"

"Uncle?" Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Xu Xi'an has already shouted: "Mo Xiang, stop talking!"

Only then did he turn to Tang Zheng and said excitedly: "Tang Gongzi has a good eye, and the little old man knows that he can't hide it." It's just that my Xu family has no intention of going against the Immortal Dynasty, just because...... It's only because of the situation that I have to do this, and I ask Tang Gongzi to raise his noble hand and let my family go!"

At this moment, the old man no longer had the composure he had when he pretended to be calm, only a tearful plea, and even Tang Zheng's heart moved slightly, but he still said: "The situation is compelled? Honestly explain Lin Lang's whereabouts, you still have a chance. ”

"Tang Gongzi!" Xu Xi'an had already shouted: "Please give me another three days...... No, no, one day. In a day's time, I will definitely hand over Lin Lang to you!"

"Master!" cried the girl named Moxiang.

"Shut up!" Xu Xi'an roared, "I should have slashed that evil beast with a knife in the first place! Do you really want my Xu family to mourn the whole clan for him? Or let these countless loyal servants of the Xu family die for him?"

The servants looked at each other and shouted at the same time: "Master, we are willing to smear the liver and brains of the Xu family and die." Now is the critical moment, and I can't hand over my uncle. ”

Xu Xi'an's body trembled, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Tang Zai sighed: "The time of the day...... Sorry, I didn't. In this mission, students from all walks of life are racing against time, and no one knows who will kill them in the next moment. For the sake of my young master's true plan, I have no intention of asking more about the difficulties of the Xu family. Since you are unwilling to hand over Lin Lang, then we will force them out ourselves. Young Master, Waiter Dream, let's do it!"

As his words fell, Wei Tian waved his hand, and the puppet had already rushed out first, pounced on Mo Xiang.

The woman named Moxiang was originally a servant of Xu Mujun, and she was also a Linghu student who had practiced for four years in Liuyun Academy.

It's just that the puppet was carefully refined by Wei Tianchong with a huge amount of spiritual money, and its strength is much stronger than that of ordinary puppets. Although Mo Xiang is a four-year student, his talent and resources are commendable, and his development is like a dream, and his strength is really limited.

At this moment, a sword stabbed at the puppet, and the puppet continued to rush forward unconsciously, and the big fist of the bowl had already smashed down on the ink incense.

Mo Xiang took a few steps back, and was about to cast a spell, when he saw a roar in mid-air, the yin wind swept up, condensed into a wind hole, and a small yin soldier had jumped out of the wind hole.

This Yin soldier is only the size of a foot, and it looks similar to the green-toothed ghost of the Fuyu Daoist, but he has no weapon in his hand, he bites purely with his claws, and his attack power is pitifully low.

The Yin Soldier is not an aura creature, but is summoned from the Netherworld.

The Netherworld is one of the great worlds where the stars fall, and its realm is cold and barren, and only natural yin things can survive in it. This realm is inherently unobstructed, and there are countless Yin Wind Passages that run through the realms, so it is extremely easy to be summoned.

This evil demon is one of the most common and low-level of them.

Wei Tianchong has been cultivating the evil yin soldier for more than half a year, and now he is quite proficient, at this moment, with the first yin soldier jumping out, several of them have jumped out of the wind cave in a row, shouting at Mo Xiang, and flying towards Mo Xiang in a flicker.

Although they don't have the attack power of the blue-toothed ghost, these yin soldiers are born to fly, and their whole body is cold, once they are attached to the human body, they may not be able to bite anyone, but their own yin cold energy makes people feel a big headache.

Mo Xiang immediately felt that his whole body was condensed, and his originally light body was stagnant.

She was horrified in her heart, and a wisp of finger wind had already shot at Wei Tianchong.

Unexpectedly, Wei Tianchong's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he was so clever that he flashed this blow, but Mo Xiang himself was punched by the puppet.

Wei Tianchong saw that he had succeeded in the blow, and pointed at Mo Xiang and said, "Baby, go up and hit her!"

But this was said to his new demon fox.

Unexpectedly, the demon fox looked at Mo Xiang and then at Wei Tianchong, turned his head, and actually ran to sleep by himself.

Wei Tianchong was furious: "Hey, you are my demon beast!"

The fox ignored him, and was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

There was no power here, and a green ribbon had appeared in Mo Xiang's hand, and he shouted: "Thousand heavy satin!"

The cyan ribbon had turned into countless silk satin and wrapped around Wei Tianchong, so frightened that Wei Tianchong hugged his head and shouted, "What's the matter!", and ran away.

He ran back and forth, but his feet were flashing left and right according to the smoke Luo steps, and the countless ribbons seemed to be grabbing Wei Tianchong with a big hand, but this little fat man looked like he was running awkwardly, and he slipped out of these countless cracks, none of them could tie him up, and Mo Xiang was also very surprised.

She didn't know that since the cultivation of the Divine Soldier Arena, Wei Tianchong has relied on Yin soldiers to entangle people, puppets to attack, smoke Luo to avoid, and kite tactics to play well.

Don't look at him running awkwardly, but his steps are not chaotic at all, and the wind on the soles of his feet is called a slip, which is really like a fat loach, slippery and not slippery.

Those who have fought with him know that if they want to deal with this dead fat man, they must not just chase him and fight, but must create a form, or slaughter the Yin soldiers, consume the spiritual energy against him, or rely on faster speed to force Wei Tianchong to make it difficult for his puppets and Yin soldiers to work, or use spells to sweep a large area......

But Mo Xiang didn't know about this, at this moment, although the left sword and the right belt beat Wei Tian and seemed to have the upper hand, he couldn't turn his advantage into a victory.

The two of them were fighting, and the Xu Mansion family was not idle here, shouting and rushing up together.

Shi Meng sneered, took out a bamboo flute from his body, put it to his mouth and blew it, and a sound wave had swept everyone as if it were substantial.

Although he accepted Tang Zheng's suggestion and mainly used auxiliary spells, he could not fail to learn his self-protection ability, and this flute was his combat technique.

Before he sold himself into the Wei Mansion, he was a cowboy in the countryside, and he played the pastoral flute when he had nothing to do, and he played a good flute music, which was deeply liked by Wei Tianchong.

Tang Zheng told him that he took his own interests as his talent, so he chose this flute technique.

It's just that although the sound flute has a wide killing area, its damage power is limited, and it is a bit reluctant to fight against cultivators, but it is more than enough to deal with a group of mortals.

At this moment, the sound of the flute was faint, and the group of family members had covered their ears and wailed at the same time, and the dream took the flute in his hand, and the flute turned around in his hand, and the thumb of his right hand suddenly pressed the flute hole, and a wisp of wind whistled out from the flute, spraying the ink incense.

This hand is called the Condensing Sound Sword, which first concentrates on the aura in the flute, and then excites it, using the method of gathering the spirit into a sword, but with the assistance of the sound flute, making it more convenient to become a law.

Each mudra of spells has its own unique effect, and the special form of the weapon often has a special bonus to some spells, usually making them more powerful. However, the dream condenses into a sword through the flute, but there is one less spell casting link, which makes the spell faster.

This time the sound condensing sword hit Mo Xiang off guard, and in the light sound, a piece of water blue light appeared on Mo Xiang's body, blocking this sound sword.

However, she herself was hindered by this, and at the same time, Wei Tianchong seized the opportunity.

He didn't even run away.

He stopped, turned around, and a small steel axe appeared in his hand, slashing at Mo Xiang.

This axe looks plain, without the slightest light and shadow, but the blue light curtain cut into the ink fragrance as if it was nothing, and a crack was torn out on her light curtain, even Mo Xiang was startled, and she didn't dare to resist this axe, so she could only retreat, and her back hurt suddenly, and she was already punched by the puppet who caught up.

"Well done, young master!" shouted the squire.

Wei Tianchong smiled and grimaced at Mo Xiang with his axe: "Four-year student, I don't think it's a big deal?"

He just used the ghost axe technique, although this ghost axe technique was learned in order to carve puppets, but the skill can cut gold and jade, itself is a strong armor-piercing ability, so it can be used in close combat, but it is not as fast as chopping the wind, but an axe and an axe down, sonorous like iron, it is often difficult to form a continuous attack effect in battle.

As for the small axe, he exchanged it for the water-dividing sword given to him by the Wei family at the suggestion of Tang Zheng, which is called a bone cutting axe.

As the name suggests, it is also a type with strong tackling ability.

Wei Tianchong is mainly summoned, so he does not seek long-range strikes, but only seeks to form effective damage in melee combat, this bone chopping axe with ghost axe technique, used to fight back in close quarters is quite sharp, no one thought that a guy who relied on a puppet to attack himself and run around had such a hand.

Coupled with the cooperation of the dream, Mo Xiang actually suffered a small loss in the cooperation of these two people.

Her face flashed with anger: "Dare to deceive me?"

The sword in his right hand was thrown into the air: "Go!"

The sword flashed with brilliance, and it had rushed towards Wei Tian.

"Damn! Flying Sword Technique!" Wei Tian blurted out in fright, he had been with Tang Zheng for a long time, and he had learned this mantra by the end of the day.

Flying swordsmanship is also a standard boundary among Lingtai students, from holding weapons to using them out of hand, it is a qualitative change in itself, which represents the improvement of students' combat freedom and a significant increase in offensive efficiency.

At this moment, the flying sword came out, and the volley roared out a sharp aura, Wei Tianchong no longer dared to be strong, his head shrank, and Yan Luobu started again, swishing to the side, running without grace at all.

The flying sword couldn't catch up with it, Mo Xiang finally learned to be obedient, and with a fingertip, the flying sword turned in the air, and it flew towards the dream.

The dream was in a hurry, and he cast the seal method with both hands: "Stealth Technique!"

He wanted to escape incognito.

It's just that his spell is not fast, even if this stealth technique is the lowest, it is quite complicated, seeing that the flying sword is coming, he can't release this stealth technique for a while, he is horrified in his heart, and when he is frightened, a figure has appeared in front of him, it is Tang Tribulation.