Su Jing was shocked and retreated sharply, but after retreating a few feet, his back hit a mountain, Roshan.

The beautiful girl smiled: "I've been watching from the side, Brother has so many tricks, it's so good-looking, it's really wonderful." ”

The magic weapon is exhausted, and the means are used to make the light, but there is still no escape. Su Jing took a long breath and shook his head at the little girl: "You can't escape from the White Dog Stream, and you can't escape from the mountain." ”

The girl was a little surprised: "It turns out that there are not only many tricks, but also a lot of hearts, and I guessed where we came from." ”

Under the ethereal peak, in the hinterland of the mountain, how could so many fierce demons suddenly appear? If you want to sneak in from the outside, you must first ask the three-layer mountain protection seal. There's only one explanation: the demons live nearby.

Under the same many ethereal star peaks, seventy miles east of Guangming Peak, the white dog stream and the mountain prison.

The felons who were suppressed in the White Dog Stream escaped, and Guangming Ding bore the brunt.

It's no wonder that these demons don't have flying sword magic weapons, and they rely on their supernatural powers to deal with the enemy; it's no wonder that they want to stay alive, they can escape from the prison but can't escape from the mountain, sooner or later they will face up to the masters in the mountain, and now they have one more disciple in their hands, and they will have one more bargaining chip in the future.

The girl's eyes were clear: "Brother, don't think nonsense anymore, I will cut off any of your hands, I will cut it off, which leg you step out, I will cut it off, and your subordinates, as long as they come out again, they will immediately become dead crows." When it comes to doing it, the little monster is deceiving. ”

"Don't dare to be, I'm not your brother. Su Jing shook his head: "You have already come?"

The girl's eyes blinked, and she suddenly realized that she looked at the two fat men: "Brother sow discord, this is for you to hear." As she spoke, she touched the pockets of her small flower jackets and threw out the corpses of two disciples who left the mountain and threw them to the pair of fat men.

The two 'Roshan' faces were happy, and the next moment the chewing sound was loud, and the two fat men gobbled up the corpses of the disciples of the mountain.

The girl smiled happily and said to Su Jing: "Look, how happy they are eating." It's useless to sow discord, they're both good dogs for me. The three guys in front of me are different, and they all make me angry: the red-haired old man always doesn't listen to me because he is a little higher than me; the big-mouthed toad likes to steal things the most, didn't he steal your Mingzun?

The girl pouted, pitiful: "She never likes to wear clothes, but her breasts are still so big, I always want to suck a few mouthfuls of milk when I see her, but she has no milk, and she is still dead." ”

Su Jing changed the subject: "Is there any survivor of the disciples guarding the White Dog Stream?"

The girl sighed softly: "I wanted to keep a few alive, but you think, in the past, they were fierce and domineering, bullying everyone every day, and when everyone broke the ban and escaped, how could they still be left alive." The dogs were all angry, and I didn't stop them when I saw it. ”

After a few words, the two mountains of Roshan had devoured the corpses completely, and the girl ordered them: "Go back and tell everyone that it is too peaceful here, let them all come over." ”

The two fat men took the order to leave, and the girl took out a finger from her small pocket, as if eating a carrot, chewing crisply, and asked Su Jing at the same time: "Who is Brother, who is staying here alone, and bringing so many bits and pieces of treasures, he must be a great figure in the sect." ”

Su Jing looked at the direction in which the two fat men left: "If I were really a great person from the mountain, I would have beheaded you with a sword." Where the cold voice fell, Su Jing's body suddenly burst into flames again, and Yuanji Tiandu's fire wings spread, and he flapped his wings and fled!

'Hehe' laughed, and Su Jing, who had just flown up, only felt a slight sinking behind him, and the girl had already caught up, lying firmly on his back, and laughing easily in his ear: "If you are not good, you will be punished." As he spoke, the fleshy little hands turned, his left hand pressed Su Jing's shoulder, and his right hand grabbed one of his fire wings, tearing it hard...,

It's just that the fire wings of the spell illusion were really torn off by this little demon! What followed was a heart-rending pain, and at the same time, Su Jing's spell was broken, and the meridians were also violently injured by the evil energy, and they were planted to the ground from mid-air.

And the girl's string of cheerful laughter suddenly turned into an exclamation! A golden light flashed like lightning, Su Jing's sword.

The realm is far away from heaven and earth, how can he successfully escape with the fire wings of Tiandu? Knowing that there is no hope of escaping, it is not that Su Jing is asking for hardship, he just hopes that this evil girl can 'speak his word': which hand will be cut, which foot will be broken when he takes a step, if he moves his wings, will he also tear it?

Tiandu Wing is transformed by the Yang Fire Essence Yuan, the root feather is vivid, the purple Huang Gengjin sword feather is hidden in it, the trace is nowhere to be found, and the Yang Fire homologous sword feather qi is all covered by the fire wing.

During the day, when dealing with the examination of the Nine Scales Peak, if Su Jing hid the sword feather with the fire wing, he was afraid that he would not be able to distinguish it, but it was a competition with the same sect Su Jing didn't want to be a killer, so he only hid the sword feather in his arms and frightened the other party, and what else was there to say at this moment, Su Jing only hated the other ninety-eight sword feathers that were not yet useful!

There was a muffled sound, and the laughter of the doll who Su Jing fell heavily on the ground rang out again, but it was a little dull compared to before, the evil girl was full of blood and her teeth were loose, but the sword feather that shot into her mouth was bitten by her, and finally failed to penetrate her throat.

The evil girl's cheeks were forced, and the sword feather screamed halfway, and she was bitten off and spit to the ground. Hong Yin's tongue stretched out his mouth, and the evil girl's expression was greedy, licking his own blood, so his speech became less clear: "There are still tricks, you are too troublesome, I have to eat one of your eyes?"

The evil girl was interested, and looked at Su Jing holding a sword in his hand, struggling to stand up.

The real mountains and rivers are exhausted, and Su Jing only has this sword left, and he sent him the sword in Qianxun.

The evil girl was full of kindness, and shook his head at Su Jing: "Just eat one of your eyes, promise not to eat your ears and nose, sit down and rest." Saying that, she was still afraid that Su Jing would not stop, and persuaded in an accentuated tone: "If I can escape from the mountain, maybe I won't kill you, you are very interesting, be forbidden by me, be my one-eyed little dog, and help me bite the big dog." ”

Su Jing was not hypocritical, but just told the truth: "You don't understand." Now that you have arrested me, it is clear that you want to use me to blackmail the other disciples of Lishan. ”

The evil girl nodded first and then shook his head: "That's the case, what don't I understand?"

"You don't understand, I can't afford to lose that person. Su Jing said what was in his heart flatly, finally stood up, and then drew his sword.

"There are so many tricks, but the cultivation is so bad, and you are an embroidered pillow, but I didn't expect to develop sword intent at a young age. The evil girl was surprised again, and then showed a pair of small tiger teeth, and laughed happily: "I also practiced swords before, but unfortunately, the sword was broken by your people who left the mountain, and now I can only use this." ”

As she spoke, she took out two more fingers from her pocket, one she had stuffed into her mouth, her snack, and the other in her hand, her sword.

The dead man's fingers, pale and stiff, dotted Su Jing's eyebrows.