Eyes turning, Zhongli Bi washed his sight, talking about earth and gold, the toad was half-strength, and it could no longer hold on.
There were about seven or eight holes all over his body, and there were rivers of golden and green blood. The ground was cleared for hundreds of meters, and red mist was rising.
The venom is half gone, the storage capacity is consumed, and the toad's brain tube is rolled up and tightened.
The sword was broken into pieces, and only a ray of water-red talisman light remained.
Suddenly, the golden toad's forehead spurted out like a pillar, golden-green blood mixed with a little venom, and it could not be said to be lethal for the moment.
At the end of Qiongnu, Zhou Yanxing slowly started to fight, watching Fairy Zhongli seal her throat with her sword, gather her spiritual power, and strike the sky with her sword.
After being strangled easily, the inner elixir was obtained, a crystal green branch-like round bead, of high quality.
There are several branches of plum trees in the corner, the flowers are fragrant and pink, and outside a house, two tables of raptors are guarding the gate, and they are gambling and eating on the stools, having fun.
"Monkeys, it's another nest. We have entered some kind of base camp." Shui Yunxiang held a plum blossom in her arms and held her hand on the tip of her nose.
He has a lazy temperament, his eyebrows are as high as his eyes, his work is smooth and his facial features are exquisite.
"There seem to be two streams of spiritual pressure, I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with." Zhongli Bixi was very powerful and found out quickly.
As green as the sky, the water and rivers are bustling, the axles rotate evenly, the shafts pump water, the pump body is along the river bank, and the stairs of the houses are wooden.
The board surface is smooth and watery green, with dead fish and bones, a streak of blue and white, the light turns into a blade, and the stairs are broken.
Several wooden cages were destroyed, debris flying.
"Damn it, we encountered a raptor again." Zhang Taiqing, a good-tempered person, was also irritable and angry.
To protect the old lady of my employer, I have to put in a lot of effort, but I can't always use physical strength like this. I use the trick at the bottom of the box to risk my life twice, but I can't do it.
Behind the rocks, the old lady of the house blushed and felt a little embarrassed, but she put aside the stone and remained silent.
After a long time, "Fellow Daoist Zhang."
After hearing this, Zhang Taiqing calmed down a little and said, "I encountered trouble this morning. My boss hasn't eaten anything yet. I'll prepare some."
The tips of his ears trembled. Old Shang hurriedly sat up and his muscles collapsed. He pursed his lips and said, "I'll go too."
The battle was in full swing, but it was also necessary to replenish the food. The meat was delicious and large, and the appetite of the rough and old merchant was still strong.
Brother Yu, a brother and sister team, tied up a gauze scarf for his sister. The gap on her waist and abdomen was bright red, and she had scars from being hit by a claw blade. The sharp claws had three-inch tips, and her thick-armored palms were like raptors. Her defense was extremely strong, and she was invincible to daggers.
Le Mei was in pain and moaned pitifully. Her tender hand went into her mouth and her teeth made deep marks.
"Hold it, the toxin is reducing." The two brothers and sisters here are busy patching.
The air waves rushed by the river, and the Ice Master landed on the water, with his feet touching the mercury, leaving no traces of waves. He was the color of water and sky, handsome and handsome, with a little white hair on his temples.
His face is a little haggard, which adds to his mature charm. He has tall sword-shaped eyebrows, a straight nose, an awl face and a smooth lower jaw. His thin lips have a hint of autumn birch leaves and an orange-red fragrance.
The black clothes have wide sleeves, the waist is narrow and the shoulders are narrow, and the tension is high.
Nodding, Young Master Han Bing held one hand behind his back and said with red eyes, "Fairy Feihua, how many people are left?"
Facing the river, Feihua stood side by side. Mr. Han Bing just looked at Leng Bing, his lips were light, and he smiled:
"It's just us, like mortals, etc., well, as you can see."
"How many waves have there been?" Young Master Han Bing asked.
"There are countless people who run away when they are defeated. In addition, I found that our itinerary has always been around the edge of the city." Although Feihua is a woman, she has a meticulous heart.
Young Master Han Bing asked: "What about them, too?"
"Yes," Feihua said truthfully, "Not at the beginning. Just now when the two groups fought, Le Mei mentioned that she was the second person."
That guess was the result that Young Master Han Bing came up with. His eyebrows were furrowed and he waved his hand.
Not wanting to talk about the so-called results, the considerate Feihua Yingying saluted and stepped away with a happy face.
Young Master Hanbing faced the water, and the warm wind was gentle. Soon, there was a sound of air flowing.
"The water is not shallow. If you catch one, all problems will be solved."
Not far away, three wolf-dogs of raptors sniffed with black noses, their hair was brown and yellow, and they were small, no more than five inches, as big as a hand.
However, the speed is very fast, and the thin bones are not suppressed at all. He is galloping on the ground, raising his head in a certain direction.
The three little ones looked at each other, rustled each other, and after a while, they went back together.
It seemed like they were investigating and dispatched under orders.
In the underground world, in the southwest corner, deep inside, there are red lanterns in the house, the day is bright, and the baby raptors and monkeys are playing and playing.
The frustrated little monkey, carrying a plate of flowers and fruits, walked in the house, with a long red velvet carpet, bright red nobility, and luxurious indoor furniture.
"Elder of the clan, please enjoy." He said the words in monkey language.
The old monkey sitting in the seat said something with a high voice, and out from behind the screen was another female monkey dressed in rich brocade, with a greased mouth and bright red lips.
The eye color is decorated with gold powder, which makes her look quite beautiful.
The two are as gluey as paint, and they are teasing each other. The old monkey is holding the beauty in his arms, taking an ink grape in his hand from the flower and fruit plate, and pouting something.
The ink-and-wash grapes are like eyes, lingering with the thin air of ice, and the spiritual vines breed and bear fruit in three years.
However, as soon as the taste entered the mouth, the female monkey spit it out immediately, and her fingers turned black from black to white, signaling an ominous call.
A gust of wind blew, and the young monkey was thrown away. His life was in danger, and he breathed his last.
When Zhou Yanxing went to his secret place, a flying sword appeared in the clouds and pointed towards the old monkey.
The two couples sitting in the front flew towards each other, leaving the middle seat scattered in all directions without mercy.
The sound was heard in the east and struck in the west. The old monkey climbed up the roof beam, bent his bow, and looked around with his black eyes. Zhongli Bi ducked and drew his sword.
With one slash, the old monkey almost lost his hand. His reaction was unambiguous, his long tail snapped, his spiritual energy rushed towards the bullfighting, and his body flew upside down.
Zhongli Bi washed his hand and wanted to explore its end. The surging spiritual energy surged, and the Yangtze River rolled, turbid and chaotic.
It actually split into two tails and combined to attack the two demons.
Pedaling, gathering spiritual energy in the left leg, washing the Zhongli jade and lifting the handle of the sword, swinging the blade in the air, the cold body of the weapon, the bone marrow of frost.
Following the instructions, the female monkey fled out of the window and shouted outside, but no one came.
Shui Yunxiang smiled with laughter, and started his attack with two talismans. The faint light moved with his thoughts.
"Double talisman, your labor will cure diseases."
The female monkey may be confused and panicked. She raises her hand to slash, and the spiritual energy of the second level of Qi training breaks into pieces in the attack.
"Huh?" Shui Yunxiang's expression was cold. Like Zhongli Bixi, he said it was difficult to kill.
"It's up to you," toward the south side of the roof tiles.
After hearing this, Zhou Yanxing looked at him with cold eyes, "Just ten swords, that kid is still scared to death."
Joking is all about joking, "The toes of the Qi are tied to the rope."
Remote wind shadows, beacon fires and wolf smoke, the cold air is clear, cold soldiers are arrayed, and five swords are parallel in the void.
The sound of flutes and Qiang pipes is heard, and people are waiting on the wooden bridge.
With a command, one goes out, two follow three, five swords connect to the sky, a rainbow hangs upside down, and the female monkey is attacked and killed.
When the protective cover is opened, the female monkey cannot be ignored, and there is a layer of outer cover on the body.
Shui Yunxiang saw this and said, "Shi Ye."
Excitedly, the hilt of the sword was in his hand, and he was sweating like rain. The sound of slashing was clanging in his ears, and the rain fell wildly, and drops fell to the ground.
"No," Shui Yunxiang said with sharp eyes for several breaths. The female monkey's right hand was obscured.
With a quiet movement, the female monkey's eyes sparkled, her face smiled, and something flew out of her hand.
