"This bastard is really worth a beating."

Tang Zheyi raised his hand calmly, and a gourd-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of him. The gourd grew in the wind, and he just slapped it casually, and the lid of the gourd mouth opened, and a vortex instantly condensed, collecting all the sword lights that attacked in.

When the sword light fell, the gourd seemed to have burped, and its whole body swelled for a while, and then it returned to normal.

Just relying on that action alone will do the best of insults.

After another stroke, the gourd seemed to have received some command, and a light yellow light emitted from the whole body, bringing a whirlwind to capture a wisp of yin energy from the ghost.

Tang Zheyi took it over, and while the ghost that had not yet condensed its body again had not yet reacted, he placed the ray of Yin Qi in front of him, then formed seals with both hands, and shouted softly: "Please turn around with the gourd."

As the words fell, the gourd spurted a wisp of gray air from his mouth, wrapped the yin air and swallowed it directly into his stomach. He saw the ghost that had not yet reacted from the blow, and before his body had condensed again, it was dispersed by the light emitted by the gourd!

"ah!!!"

A scream came from the rolling black fog, leaving only a pair of ghosts with white eyes, staring at the gourd. A faint wave came from the space, and the Yin Qi turned into a long sword, slashing down towards the gourd!

However, Hulu shook his fat body very spiritually, as if saying: Little girl, why are you pretending to be in front of Grandpa Hulu?

He shook his body, knocked the Yin sword away, and then turned it on the spot again.

The light flashed and rushed into the black fog again, almost dividing the ghost in half.

Qi Lu stared at the gourd in a daze and murmured to himself: "What's this all!"

Fat gourd version of the Immortal-killing Flying Knife?

According to legend, the immortal-killing flying knife was also attacked by the gourd, but... the legendary gourd is not so fat, right? This difference is like Jia Ling encounters Lu Yu, which is too much...

Of course, the difference from "Jia Ling" is that the vulgar aura that can be smelled ten miles away is really unique. Qi Lu never knew that magic weapons could be so cheap.

You are shaking! Be respectful and don’t insult your enemies, okay?

Even Qi Lu couldn't stand it. How could you let me live with such an excellent person? There is not much time left for me to pretend to be...

The Yin-Yang Array Map appeared, occupying almost half of the sky. The spiritual power in Jiang Lun's body was like a flood that had leaked from the gate, and was whizzingly transmitted to Qi Lu's body.

Yin and Yang appear, suppressing ghosts in the world!

Qi Lu shouted, and the long sword led to the slant, causing the Tai Chi array diagram to fall toward the ground!

"boom!!!"

A dust storm was stirred up, and as long as the ghosts covered by the Tai Chi array diagram were almost nothing to escape, leaving only a few ghosts with real strength.

Even if they survived by chance, they were still rushed up by the cultivators who had reacted and were knocked into pieces by the roar of magic.

At this time, Jiang Lun had just recovered his peak strength and fell to the bottom again, and was covered with a layer of dust.

The spiritual power in the body has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. No matter how much groundwater is stored, it cannot withstand the shameless behavior of pumping the tube when it is inserted.

"You... uncle..."

Jiang Lun had only this thought left in his mind, thinking that Qi Lu was not a human at all.

My heart was ashamed to death, and even Zhang Yue could not hear the worrying voice on the side. There was dizziness in front of her, and Zhang Yue's head turned into two, and then she kept shaking in front of him. The dizziness was not enough to describe his current discomfort. Finally, his eyes rolled and he fainted completely.

The moment before he was unconscious, Jiang Lu tried hard to look at Qi Lu's direction, but saw a piece of the corner of his clothes, and he was unconscious.

"Dispair?"

Qi Lu could clearly feel Jiang Lun's condition. Seeing that the blood-sucking baby was almost sucked dry, he couldn't help but smash the mouth with a little unsatisfactory feeling, "This is useless..."

"I've never seen such a shameless person..."

Long Aotian shivered all over and subconsciously moved away from Qi Lu, afraid that this guy would suck his brain, so he used that strange technique to suck him hard.

That's going to be a life-threatening person!

As if seeing through his little thoughts, Qi Lu couldn't help but show a 'warm' smile, "Don't worry, it's just for the enemy to do such a thing. I, Qi Lu, are sitting upright, how can I attack my friends?"

"No guarantee!"

Long Aotian took a few steps back again, and his pretended fear made Qi Lu speechless.

Popular acting is nowadays, right? Why are there all drama geniuses possessed by drama artists?

"Is your body okay?"

Lu Xiangsi didn't care at all. The ghosts around her had been destroyed, so she could come over and ask about Qi Lu's situation freely.

Seeing that the other party came to support him again, Qi Lu couldn't help but smile and waved his hand, "I didn't use my own spiritual power, and I won't lose my strength."

But stop holding on, it’s not like you. You just feel that you are not that delicate. After all, a big man, being supported by a woman, will always make others complain about your inability to be good at this man.

Men can't do it,

Isn't this the difference between swearing...

Thinking of this, Qi Lu carried the Tan Yuan sword and walked in other directions. His voice floated into Lu Xiangsi's ears at the same time: "Go and clean the battlefield quickly. This matter is about to end."

Lu Xiangsi nodded and followed him to help the cultivators fighting fiercely in other positions.

Of course, the ones who rescued them first were the disciples of Mingzong and the more than a thousand cultivators sent by Qiguo.

There is no need to consider this kind of thing at all, and there is no need for the Holy Mother to give up her own people with a full breath and go to rescue people from other sects first.

If his uncle Zhang Yiwen was here, Qi Lu would have helped the Cangshan Sect. But now that the other party is not here, he is too lazy to waste that energy.

However, in this case, although he met Huang Tianba several times, every time the other party was like a frightened fly, and he didn't dare to say a word of fart, turned his head and ran away. Qi Lu couldn't seize the opportunity to create an accident, and let him disappear naturally.

It's a bit regretful.

But Huang Tianba, who escaped, had no courage to argue with Qi Lu at all. Isn’t this nonsense? After seeing the power of Qi Lu’s magic and talismans, any iron-headed cultivator would still feel idle and feel uncomfortable when he had nothing to do!

They were harvesting ghosts, and the fight in the distance was still fierce. The fat gourd seemed to be addicted to playing, spitting at the black fog... Cough! Although it was a bit nauseous to describe it like this, it seemed to be very vivid in terms of movement.

Ghost: Please wait for me after school!

Hulu: It's over school.

ghost:……

It's clear that it's bullying...
Chapter completed!