Xiuxian is like this

Thinking of the silly words of the blood-clothed old devil just now, the corners of Bai Xiejun's mouth couldn't help but rise, he couldn't hold it back, he couldn't hold back after all, and laughed out loud: "You think Wu Zhou is getting more and more difficult to mix, whimsical go to the far west The earth is domineering, this is really... It's hard to explain in one word, I can only say that Wu Zhou is very peaceful, our brothers live a very happy life in Wu Zhou, and in the next life, we will not set foot in the Far West, not even a single step."

"It's really that difficult..."

"Harder than you think."

"Hahaha--"

At this time, Hei Xiejun laughed loudly, and said dryly: "With the meager skills of the three of you, you dare to set foot in the far west, and the frogs at the bottom of the well don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

The few people were not surprised, but the blood-clothed old devil still didn't believe it. He gave the dazed zombie-faced Taoist a look, and seeing that he didn't respond, he had no choice but to give the coffin a board...

He withdrew his gaze, cursed at the two trash, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, why don't we form an alliance so that we can fight against the siege of Huangjizong..."

Boom! ! !

The loud noise was far away in the sky and close to the ears. The blood-clothed old devil slapped the table and looked angrily at the source of the sound. Seeing the two figures struggling to fight, he was in doubt for a while.

"It's strange, where did the colleagues come from, to have such cruel methods?"

"It's a death feud!"

Bai Xiejun smiled and said: "Why, the three of you ambushed other people, planning to force my two brothers to lead the way with swords?"

"Hmph, the heart of a villain."

The blood-clothed old devil smiled coldly, and gave a look...

Annoyed, he withdrew his gaze, and his body faded away: "Two evil kings, wait a moment, I'll go and see who is making a fuss at the venue. If it's a colleague, please come over to discuss the matter together."

"Hahaha--"

In the room, Lord Heixie endured it, but after all he couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing again.

……

The cold air was soaring, Zhu Qilan's body was frozen and dissipated within tens of feet.

She drew the knife and struck upwards. Amidst the sudden explosion in the air, her five fingers suddenly closed together, and the frosty dragon aura encircled her arms.

During the explosion of the gang wind, Lu Bei punched the ice dragon, and the friction of the sword body improved, and it became more suitable for the bone-piercing cold air.He spread out his hands and feet, three points faster, the magic knife opened the white blade, and a heavy punch came out, hitting Zhu Qilan with chest tightness, shortness of breath, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row.

In the long street of shops in the distance, a group of demon cultivators watched from afar, pointing and guessing.

"Husbands and wives quarrel and fight on and off the bed. As for implicating us?"

"couple?!"

"Yes, look at the one black and one white, how similar the two knives are, maybe they are tokens of love!"

"Makes sense..."

"You two, stop and listen to me."

The figure of the blood-clothed old devil changed from virtual to real, standing condescendingly in mid-air, and his breath locked on Lu Bei and Zhu Qilan at the same time: "This time the magic repair trade conference, the two came from afar, but I don't know..."

No, ta helper is here! x2

It is difficult to win with one against two, kill the weaker first! x2

Zhu Qilan raised his five fingers, and the bone-piercing wind roared upwards. At the same time, Lu Bei let out a loud shout and punched straight into the sky.

The cold air is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is vented.

In the blink of an eye, a generation of demons disappeared without a word.

He left in a hurry, and didn't make any last words such as ah.

Lu Bei retracted his fist and stood silently, while Zhu Qilan leaned on the knife silently. The two looked at each other for a long time, their faces extremely ugly.

"Who are you?"

"Xuan Yin Division."

"Emperor Sect."

"..." x2

Lu Bei coughed up a mouthful of blood when he heard the words, his face changed several times, and finally he said: "Very well, it's all in the plan, it's not in vain for you and me to pretend not to know each other, and put on a good show together, tricking the old devil into underestimating the enemy, so we can Kill him with one blow."

Chapter 162 Great advantage

Huangjizong didn't have a holiday, and it really came out to make achievements a year ago.

Anything can be faked, and the 300 million messages on the personal panel indicated no, Lu Bei succeeded in grabbing the head, and decided to trust the opposite party for the time being.

But one size counts for one size. There must be an explanation for peeking at his butt, and it can't just be left alone.

Lu Bei's eyes were sharp, and there was even a little grievance, while Zhu Qilan's face turned black. After fighting for a long time, both of them were seriously injured, but you told me your own?

After all, she was a mature woman. She took a deep breath, and while recuperating her breath, she said coldly: "You and I are seriously injured, and there are four other demons who have transformed themselves into gods here..."

In the middle of the conversation, Zhu Qilan saw Lu Bei slowly dive into the ground, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped vigorously, shaking the earth dragon to roll, interrupting the earth escape technique and forcing Lu Bei to stop on the spot.

"what are you doing?"

"Uh, it's the Xuanyin Division. In fact, I haven't been in office for long. Today, I just caught two congenital fugitives along the way. You suddenly told me about the four transformation gods. My... family is still waiting for me to go home for the New Year!"

Lu Bei spread his hands together, and said kindly: "If we don't come together, I'm good at escaping from the ground. If I leave now, it's fine to take you with me."

"It's just the four transformation gods, where is the ruthlessness when you and I were fighting for our lives!!" Zhu Qilan was furious.

"I'm done venting on you..."

Lu Bei muttered in a low voice, grinning his teeth and rubbing his chest, the body of the sword was aching, and his cultivation base and life were consumed by more than half.He reckoned that the woman with disheveled hair on the opposite side had similar nerves. At most, it was because of the powerful recovery ability of the God Transformation Realm, and its battery life was slightly better than him.

At this time, there will be four more transformation gods, even if only one is in the state of perfection, the other three will be given for nothing.

It's better to listen to the master and go home to celebrate the New Year first, and then go back to the grave to play disco after 20 years.

boom! !

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the pavilion shook and collapsed, and the sound of air currents swelled endlessly, and four figures exploded towards them.Murderous, evil, resentful, and deadly, the four devils who have transformed themselves into gods, none of them is mediocre in terms of breath alone.

Whoosh!

Lu Bei took a step forward, and stood obediently beside Zhu Qilan, holding his arms to stand upright, breathing down to the foundation building stage, looking like a little boy who was taken care of by a rich woman.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Qilan shook his hands and broke free, and was beaten in vain, not wanting to have direct or indirect physical contact with Lu Bei.

"According to my many years of experience in bullying the weak, little cultivators in the foundation-building period have no meaning in hammering. They must take it lightly when they see that my cultivation base is weak. You go up and single out the four of them, and I will cover behind. When the opportunity comes, I will take a knife in my hand. If you take down one of the dog's lives, you will basically be stable in single-handedly fighting three."

"Cough! Cough-cough-"

Zhu Qilan's chest rose and fell, and his face turned blue and white alternately. He held his breath in his throat and swallowed hard. He couldn't breathe, and he forced out two mouthfuls of blood.

Obviously, he was very angry.

She couldn't figure it out, where did the strong man who made her survive several times go when she fought fiercely with herself before, and her moves were only to take the enemy's life?

boom!

The black and white evil king, the zombie-faced Taoist, and the black coffin lined up after falling to the ground, repeatedly confirming that the blood-clothed old devil's breath disappeared, it was not a joke, and their faces were extremely ugly.

At the same time, I am still a little puzzled.

What happened, why did the fightrs reconcile and the fightrs died?

The black and white evil king is a guest, so he doesn't speak at this moment. The blood-clothed old devil who was originally in charge of diplomacy died in a fight. The zombie-faced Taoist looked at the coffin beside him, raised his foot and kicked him, telling him to speak quickly and not pretend to be dead.

"Who are the two of you, why did you come to the trade conference, why did you fight, and why did you kill my blood-clothed old friend?" The black coffin was surrounded by black mist, revealing a dull and indistinguishable voice.

"Huangjizong, the grand commander, Zhu Qilan."

Zhu Qilan didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly pointed out the reason.She pointed at the sword, and a white light shot high into the sky. Under the night, gorgeous flowers and branches bloomed to signal, surrounded by a halo, beautiful and beautiful.

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words. According to his knowledge of the family tree of the Zhu family, "respect the law and respect the training, and the state is prosperous." Zhu Qilan is a member of the Zhu family. His aunts...

That's right, she is indeed a grandma.

The Great Commander of Huang Jizong!

Contrary to Lu Bei's focus, when the four demon cultivators heard that Zhu Qilan had reported his family, the expressions of the two evil kings, black and white, changed, and the zombie-faced Taoist and the coffin board all took a step back.

"The chief commander of Huangjizong, it turns out that this is the case, the news has leaked."

Bai Xiejun looked at the two leaders with a sneer, cursing inwardly that success was more than failure, he had no brains at all, yet he dared to daydream about going to the extreme west.He made up his mind to draw a line with idiots in the future and never be implicated by them again.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiejun suddenly realized that something was wrong. The blood-clothed old devil died in the joint ultimate move of two people, and Zhu Qilan was only one of them. The other person has remained silent until now, deliberately downplaying his own existence.

It's so dangerous, I was almost fooled by it!

Bai Xiejun's eyes were like knives, and he looked at Lu Bei intently. He saw the little foundation builder hiding behind Zhu Qilan, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, as if he was a running errand boy.

Oh, foundation building!

This person is very dangerous and cannot easily be an enemy.

Bai Xiejun understood, and secretly gave his brother a look, and pointed at Zhu Qilan: "I have heard that the chief steward of the Huangji Sect is one in a million, and everyone is very capable. My brothers are not talented, so I would like to ask you for advice." Leading the way."

"as you wish."

Zhu Qilan took a step forward. According to intelligence, black and white evil spirits have strange powers. Right now, she is seriously injured and needs to fight cautiously.

Lu Bei was about to take a step forward, when suddenly a ghostly figure flashed close to the ground, directly attacking his feet, retreated three steps, and looked at the coffin board quite speechlessly.

"This great commander, if you don't dislike it, we two brothers will have fun with you."

The zombie-faced Taoist and the coffin board are on the left and the right, one gold and one black, coerced by two god-like realms, blocking the front and back retreats, making Lu Bei stuck in place and unable to move.

"I'm not the Grand Commander, she is."

Lu Bei complained speechlessly: "By the way, I am not a disciple of Huangjizong, nor a newcomer to Xuanyin Division. Otherwise, how could I fight her."

In the past, Lu Bei didn't really understand the conflict between Xuanyin Division and Huangjizong. The people above didn't talk speculatively because of their butts, and they didn't want to delay the people below shouting slogans, pretending to fish in water.

For example, he and Huang He met and got along several times, and he was very happy.

It is only now that I understand that due to overlapping responsibilities and restricting each other, the people at the top are bubbling badly, and there is no chance for the people below to pretend to be dead at all.

"Xuanyin Division is also fine, the two of us don't care."

The Taoist with a zombie face smiled sinisterly. Compared with Zhu Qilan's blood and coldness, Lu Bei was undoubtedly hot-blooded and masculine, and he was the type of warm-hearted man he liked.

It's the Chinese New Year, and everything you say today must be warm.

Coffin Ban is not very interested in Nuan Lu, he is a more down-to-earth person, he likes soft persimmons, and he can't suppress his anger when he sees a lover.

Lu Beiyuan's attitude is not as strong as Zhu Qilan's. Obviously, he lacks confidence and has no capital to be arrogant. He just happens to be the type he likes.

What's even more coincidental is that the Black and White Shuangxie chose Zhu Qilan first, and the two brothers joined the battle together. As the host, their IQ can be lost, but their momentum must not be lost.

Two-on-one, full blood vs. crippled, Zombie Face Daoist thinks it has a great advantage, but Coffin Board thinks it's hard to lose.

"Hey hey hey-"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

The four demon cultivators in the God Transformation Realm opened up their aura, covering the sky and covering the ground to intimidate the audience, and the aftermath of the collapse shattered the wind, causing the demon cultivators who watched the excitement in the distance to retreat.

When the blood-clothed old devil was caught in seconds, he went offline so fast that no one could react. The monk Zhang Er, the demon cultivator who participated in the trade conference, was puzzled until the four demon cultivators who had transformed themselves into gods appeared.

Someone messed up the scene and they put on a play together, and the blood-clothed old devil was killed in the trap.

Because everyone felt that four vs. two had a great advantage, and in addition to the confrontation between the experts in the Transformation God Realm, opportunities were hard-won, and observation was very beneficial, so no one was in a hurry to leave.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, the dead warriors of Huangjizong came out with grimacing faces one by one...

Spike tonight, the star is the main killer.

……

The four God Transformation Realm demon cultivators teamed up and overwhelmed Zhu Qilan in one fell swoop. The latter was overwhelmed. Seeing that Lu Bei was still pretending to be dead, he snorted coldly and stepped heavily on his toes.

Lu Bei snorted, this is the end of the matter, no longer pretending to be a salted fish, his body trembled, his brows raised, shaking off the coercion of the foundation establishment period all over his body.

Zhu Qilan: ...

She cursed secretly in her heart, regardless of the Xuanyin dog thief who only knows how to fight in the nest, her five fingers suddenly closed, and the fist prints pointed at the black and white double evil, and the momentum around her body suddenly rose.

"Huangji Sacrifice Seal!"

In the turbulent air current, the fist prints split the void like a wave violently shaking, small cracks collapsed and spread, and the air completely exploded like a mirror.

Then it was broken, and there was also the coercion imposed by the four demon cultivators.