not scientific at all

Teacher Wan is worthy of being a man with a bloody buff.Only tens of miles away from the Longyuan faction, he suddenly jumped out of the mat, slapped the jade table to reveal the scene within a hundred feet around him, and said very firmly: "The chaser is coming again, you are ready to leave this car at any time .”

Qing Jing was so shocked that he bit off the dragon-pulling candy in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "This is too fast, we have only been out for a long time and we are chasing after you."

Teacher Shen was lying on his knees on his knees, and when he stretched out his head, his white fluffy belly was exposed, and he said coldly, "Is that the junior brother who insisted on seeing you outside the car? He is your love rival, Mo Yao, right?" ? You are also the son of a Daoist Daoist now, how could he be so bold as to murder you without being afraid of your father?"

"Don't say it's my father!" Teacher Wan's body was full of spiritual power, and he put his slender and white fingers on the jade table, unfolded the formation to protect the luan chariot, and said coldly: "Where do I have such a father? The whole family is good people." The Qilin clan is a place where saints are born, how can his relatives and friends be compared with such dirty minded people!

Qing Jing looked at him reverently, and really felt that only he could say the words "the whole family is a good person" with confidence - if he hadn't said it, it would have been like a curse.

The voice just heard in the mountain gate sounded again, and shouted with a hint of pleasure: "Brother, be careful, there are monsters attacking your luan chariot!"

The sound continued, and a cry resounded through the sky. The luan car shook violently a few times, and Teacher Shen was almost dragged against the wall of the car by inertia. Fortunately, Qing Jing had a quick reaction, grabbed him with both hands, and turned sideways Leaning against the car wall, he stepped on the other side wall to stabilize his body.

Teacher Wan hurriedly said "Don't be afraid", took off a small sword that was used as a hairpin from his head and threw it out.He waved his hand to fix the things in the car, and comforted Qingjing in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, Mo Yao's cultivation base is about the same as mine, and the magic weapon in his hand is not as good as mine. If we stay in the luan car, there will be no problems. I am I'm worried that Fu Qinglin's psychopath will call him over - that kid is the head of Young Master Qingming, he has a lot of good things in his hand, and he is ruthless..."

When it comes to the words "black heart and cruel hands", Teacher Wan's always calm face is also mixed with a touch of pain.At the beginning, he underestimated the guts and neuropathy of the guests, because the cosmic membrane was too difficult to tear off, so he entered this world alone to do the show, and in the end, he stripped out the true spirit and sealed it into a magic weapon, and threw it into this kind of time-repeating cycle. Come from hell.

But he didn't regret not bringing the camera crew in.Those people's cultivation base is not as high as his, and the cosmic membrane cannot be torn apart, so following in is tantamount to sending them to death.Even though he has been taken away by someone, who knows what he can do with his body, it's better than the whole film crew staying here.

He was both scared and thankful, he felt a lot of urgency to leave this world, he slapped the jade table, urged his whole body's skill, and made the luan chariot speed up several times.Mo Yao who was outside the car was suddenly left behind, a stern light flashed in the eyes of the phoenix, he sneered and looked in the direction of the flying car, and squeezed the injured white crane in his hand, making it into a ball Shaped flesh.

He took out a piece of paper talisman from his pocket, concentrated his strength to write a few lines with his fingertips, flicked the paper talisman, and it turned into a meteor flying thousands of miles away.And he himself grabbed a handful of Fengwei, sniffed lightly to identify the whereabouts of the two Qingluans, and stepped on Jinyun to catch up.

The Luan Chariot flew thousands of feet away, Teacher Wan suddenly stopped the Luan Chariot and let Qing Jing and Shen Pingshan get off.He took out his jade whip and beat Qingluan a few times, driving them to fly towards the west desperately; he took out a flying sword and took the two monsters towards the south at a fast speed.

During the flight, he also pointed to the direction where the luan car disappeared and said: "See that mountain range with soaring aura over there? That's where the Qingming sect is. Mo Yao must have communicated with Fu, who is driving the car?" It is enough to stop them for a while. Let's go south, where people are densely populated, and it is easy to conceal the atmosphere. Forty thousand miles ahead, there is a sea of ​​Hongyuan, and one of the seas is as deep as ten thousand feet. The magic weapon that suppresses my Yuanling will be Throw it in the deepest part of the sea."

Teacher Wan taught them to remember the way while flying, flew thousands of miles away, threw the flying sword away, let it fly southeast, and changed to a delicate flying boat to carry the two of them forward.On the next road, the flying boat is exchanged for the jade crane, the jade crane is exchanged for the spirit shuttle, and the spirit shuttle is exchanged for the plain chariot... Release all the flying treasures to confuse the people who are following.

How could he go out like a son of a good way, just like sending information at an underground party back then!

After flying thousands of feet with an ink-colored glazed bead, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward: "There is the Hongyuan Sea, this glazed bead can withstand the water pressure of thousands of feet, it is safer for us to dive down. You feel the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, and you can find the magic weapon in the direction of the thickest spiritual energy."

Qing Jing looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a vast expanse of sea beyond the clear ink-colored glass. The waves were several feet high, and they rushed towards the glass bead layer by layer, breaking into a piece of white foam outside the bead wall.

Teacher Wan pinched the Dao hand formula, and the glass beads fell to the sea below, but before the body of the beads sank into the sea, a ray of light was caught between the rushing white waves, and hit the wall of the glass beads hard.

The whole body of the bead trembled again and again, and the glass on the top of the head made a crisp sound, and the clear light protecting the bead was dimmed a layer.

Teacher Wan's face turned pale, and he cursed in a low voice: "After all, I let the insanity catch up. You two leave me alone, go to the bottom of the sea to find the beads, try to find them before I die, otherwise there will be no next time... "

Before he finished speaking, the clear light attacking the three demons finally revealed its true form, turning into a pickaxe the size of a palm, with silver light flowing faintly on it.The hoe stayed in the air for a while, and then a tall and handsome young Taoist came in waves, smiled faintly into the glass beads, and said without doubt: "Qin Luo, I know you are inside, come out and see me now."

Teacher Wan didn't listen, and took off the magic bag from his waist. He only took a set of 36 throwing knives, and pushed all the rest to Qingjing, pressed his shoulder, and confessed earnestly: "Mr. Come on, Qingjing, you must hold on and collect that magic weapon as soon as possible, and I will stay here to buy you time."

Qing Jing took out the jade cicada and gave it to him, and also encouraged him solemnly: "You must survive, Teacher Wan. When we get the magic weapon, you can escape Yuanling into the jade cicada and follow us!"

Wan Mozhi pinched the jade cicada with his slender fingers, slid his fingertips across it, and put it in his mouth, Tete smiled at him: "I'll wait."

Immediately with a flick of the sleeve, the whole person disappeared from the glass bead and appeared in the surging sea waves.Looking at his heroic figure, Qing Jing couldn't help sighing: "Teacher Wan is worthy of being the signature host of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and his psychological endurance is much stronger than others. If I am stripped of my true spirit ..."

"Shhh! You are already a monk at the fusion stage, how can you talk nonsense like that!" Teacher Shen was so nervous that his feathers all over, and quickly threw himself on his face, blocking him with his belly and tail. Without saying a word, he pecked hard on his nose.

Qingjing's eye circles and the tip of his nose were red from the pain, but with the warm and soft bird's body in his mouth, he couldn't say a word, so he could only look at Teacher Shen with reproachful eyes, and lightly pinched him with his fingertips. Fa Jue, aggrievedly driving the glass beads into the water.

Not far away, Fu Qinglin suddenly flicked his sleeves and said sharply: "I haven't told you to go yet, how could you go!"

Teacher Wan also shot out a burst of true energy, cut off that burst of true energy, and said with a sneer, "Fellow Daoist Fu chased all the way to Hong Yuanhai just to intercept and kill my disciple?"

"Your disciple?" Fu Qinglin glanced at the ink-colored glass beads, and said with a smile: "Qin Luo, when did you accept your disciple and dare not let me take a look? You threw away so many magic weapons, flying swords, to protect him. Does Father Qin Zhenren know?"

The ink-colored glazed ball finally sank into the sea, Wan Moshi heaved a sigh of relief, raised 36 flying knives, and with a thought, a ray of light from the knives sank into the sea.When the sword and light separated, a muffled groan sounded suddenly, and the bloody smell was forced away by the smell of the sea, revealing a young man in white, holding a clear and shining sword in his hand.

The young man's mouth was bloody, but he smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and threw out a piece of dark colored glass, and gave him an enchanting and vicious look: "Brother, I don't hesitate to throw away so many magic weapons to bring my disciples to this sea. Worthy treasure? It's a pity that Brother Yu accidentally smashed your Huatian Mo Liuzhu, and your beloved disciple may not be able to survive the bottom of the sea. But brother, don't worry..."

A beam of sword light came from the place where the sound was silent, and the clear light covered Wan Mozhi's eyes like fog. He directed the flying knife against the flying sword, and then he heard Mo Yao's cheerful laughter: "Because you will soon I can go down with him."

Sure enough, the two couldn't help but strike ahead of schedule, but probably because Mo Yao's father, Zhenren Mo, hadn't joined forces yet, their attitudes were much more polite than last time, and they didn't dare to call him a "slut" one by one.

Of course, when the killer is still merciless it wants.

Wan Mo looked at the deep sea water covered by white foam, and faintly saw something sinking wrapped in a piece of golden light.While secretly praying that Qingjing would not have any accidents, he squeezed out the true energy in his body from the meridians, raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply: "I let you kill me so you can kill me. If you don't let you kill me, the mere two Nascent Soul cultivators will die again." What can I do!"

Fu Qinglin on the other side of the sea looked sullen, and stretched out a hand towards him: "Qin Luo, come here honestly, and call that disciple back for me to have a look. I am your Taoist companion, and you should do everything right." Let me be the master, how can I allow you to be so self-absorbed? I will only say this once, if you are disobedient, I will have to teach you a lesson. "

Wan Mozhi had this kind of conversation with them more than once, knowing that what this person said was nonsense, no matter what he did, he would have to do it in the end, so he didn't answer, and concentrated his true energy on the flying knife superior.

He manipulates the real yuan with subtle means that the Nascent Soul Daoist can never master, and the sea spirit keeps ebbing and flowing with him.He raised his hand and pointed, and 36 gleaming throwing knives formed a net, covering the pair of top-notch guests who beat him to death.The spiritual energy on the sea surface rolled up layers of waves to cover the sky and cover the sun. The mana of the three Daoist Nascent Souls surged, and immediately turned this spiritual sea into a sea of ​​blood. Countless sea creatures turned into pieces of meat and floated up and down with the waves, with a strong smell.

Qin Luo's human body does not react too sensitively to blood, and is more suitable for the way of killing. Wan Moshi ignored the waves of blood churning under his feet, and chopped off the two flying swords with the flying knife in his hand. The light of the magic weapon, the light of the knife is lingering like a spider web, shrinking inward inch by inch, compressing the living space of the two people.

Fu Qinglin finally said angrily: "Qin Luo, I will only give you one last chance to put down the throwing knife. If you continue to be obsessed, I will not be polite!"

Wan Mozhi smiled and said, "You and I only need to divide life and death, so there's nothing to be polite about."

As soon as he thought about it, the 36 knives moved around more nimbly and fiercely, and the melting knife aura penetrated directly into the skin.A flash of murderous intent flashed in Fu Qinglin's eyes, and he threw the magic weapon flying sword again and again, but Mo Yao, who was beside him, only used a flying sword to protect himself all the time, looking far into the sea, as if waiting for something.