Ink feather and purple scorpion, with dignified and vigilant eyes, have been staring at Yangxu.
They made up their minds:
"As long as he shows any hostility, do it immediately!"
"In addition, I have to inform my adoptive brother that they will come as soon as possible, just in case..."
Purple scorpion is very cautious.
However, he hasn't had time to pass the news to his adoptive brothers.
Hoo.
The hazy fog shrouded the top of the whole sword peak.
The two observers frowned over Jianfeng:
"What's the matter? When did this unexplained fog appear?"
"Even our means can't see the situation in the fog? How is this possible!"
The female observer exclaimed.
The male observer frowned and expected:
"I'm afraid it's our goal. We're ready to do it."
Those two mole ants are estimated to be dead.
It seems to set off the words of the observer.
The moment when the fog shrouded the sword peak.
A hazy figure appeared in front of purple scorpion and ink feather.
When the other party approached, the purple scorpion saw clearly that the person came in a green Taoist robe and looked a little serious.
Strangely, he held several feathers of different colors in his hand.
"It's weird!"
Purple scorpion and ink feather, with their pupils narrowed, stared at each other warily.
Taoist Tsing Yi is not talking nonsense at all:
"You two, Kong Xuan has come to see you off."
Wait for two people to respond.
The Taoist in green picked up a blue feather and brushed it in front of them:
HuLong!
The strange cyan energy is like a waterfall of laws.
Where it is brushed, the void is broken and the space collapses.
All existence is turned into nothing.
"Mo Yu, run away!"
The purple scorpion, who bears the brunt of the attack, immediately runs the divine skill and urges the immortal body to fight.
He even activated his magic weapon.
However.
In front of the blue light, what magic weapons and immortal bodies are like Mantis.
The purple scorpion can't even resist:
Pooh!
Directly by the cyan light, "brush" into a mass of rotten meat.
The bones are crumbling!
"What's this? Who the hell are you?"
Mo Yu exclaimed.
He is an archery practitioner and naturally reacts faster than ordinary people.
Plus the purple scorpion bought him time.
When Taoist Qingyi brushed the feather at him:
La la la!
Moyu immediately activated the immortal body.
With a flash of ink energy.
His whole body turned into a fluffy black feather and shot in all directions.
"Still want to go? The Lord let you die in the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!"
A tall figure holding a blood red sickle, full of killing opportunities, like an evil ghost, grabbed these black feathers with his big hand:
"Stay with me!"
Boom!
The rolling blood fog condensed into a blood red fog hand. The evil spirit was swirling and the resentment was boiling. All the black feathers that eclipsed the ink were shrouded.
The blood mist was extremely thick, and the moment when it shrouded the black feather, it adhered to it.
Pooh!
A bloody sickle crossed.
Mo Yu was forced to turn into his original form and stood there motionless.
long time.
There was a blood stain on his neck, Gollum!
His head tilted and fell to the ground.
"Chess board, close."
Yangxu's palm flashed, and the general Dao kill array took back.
Not far away.
Tianlong Jiansheng stared at Yangxu in horror.
Seeing behind Yang Xu, where Mo Yu and purple scorpion stood, four or five meters away, there appeared a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood and a headless body.
The swordsman was shocked:
"With the same ability as the sword, did they only escape four or five meters?"
"What exactly is the origin of this boy? This means is too terrible!"
For a while.
Even the sword saint was shocked by Yang Xu's killing technique.
Above the sky.
The two observers applauded Yang Xu's ruthlessness:
"Well done! If you want to kill, just be decisive and leave no way back!"
"This is the qualified candidate for world leader! Now I understand why the one in Xianmo cave chose this Yangxu!"
The female observer exclaimed.
Look at xiangyangxu's eyes, full of surprises.
Compared with her.
The male observer next to him looked much calmer:
"I can't imagine that the target is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also has other unusual means. With this reliance, if you enter the Linglong hall and are bullied, at least you won't have the power to protect yourself."
Out of curiosity, the male observer did not hesitate to urge the secret method, which saw through the mysterious white fog of the chess board.
of course.
The scene of Kong Xuan's Taoist priest and murderer Bai Qi killing purple scorpion and Mo Yu.
He looked into his eyes without hesitation.
For Yang Xu's strength.
He had to reassess:
"I thought the data I gave him was already very high. Now it seems that some aspects seem to be low."
The male observer said in his heart.
At this time, Yang Xu could not care about all directions, and his extremely complex eyes.
He rushed to the building on the top of the sword peak as if there were no one else.
According to the map provided by the system, he quickly found a dark room in front of the mechanism.
Boom!
The mechanism is open and the Dharma array blocks the way.
This is not difficult to defeat Yangxu.
After opening more than ten defensive arrays.
Wow.
The light flashed in front of him. In a spacious room, a slim figure dressed in purple came into Yangxu's eyes.
Originally, the woman in purple was dejected.
When she saw the door, the shadow that had appeared in her mind countless times.
Tears immediately blurred the eyes:
"I knew you would come and you would come to save me!"
Hoo!
Long Xuan turned into a fragrant wind and rushed into Yangxu's arms.
The long separation and the pressure of life and death made her figure out what to do.
She hugged Yangxu, stood on tiptoe and kissed him heavily on the lips:
"From today on, Yangxu, you are my man!"
"You are my husband of long Xuan. No one can take it away!"
She said that she was going to marry Yang Xu.
"I'll go. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Leave here first. If not, the old guy may come back."
Despite some bad scenery.
Yangxu still had to remind long Xuan.
At this time, Longxuan seemed to liberate his nature.
She has a beautiful face and a charming eye.
Determined as the sun rises, they almost fall into it:
"You goblin!"
He hugged long Xuan and gave him a heavy kiss:
"I'll pick you up in a few days! Let's go!"
Hoo!
The beauty is in the bosom, and the rising sun turns into a wind and rushes directly to the foot of Jianfeng mountain.
Seeing the young man who was originally alone, a graceful woman suddenly appeared around him.
Everyone present wondered:
"Where did this woman come from?"
"Eh, why do you think she looks familiar?"
See the iconic purple clothes of long Xuan.
"I'll go. It's the Dragon Xuan fairy!"
"This boy and the Dragon Xuan fairy... My fairy! How do you like this boy?"
There was a wail in all directions.