The two masters of the Killing Dan approached, causing the situation at the valley entrance to reverse. Even if they fought alone, Jing Hua could not defeat the other party. At this time, he was in a desperate situation. Even if he hid in the valley, the subsequent searches and encirclement would follow one after another and could not cope with it.

When things come, it is useless to think too much.

The monk threw all the distracting thoughts behind his head. He waved his hand and threw out the green light, then turned the flying sword and exhaled, "Those who blocked me died!"

The "Golden Snake Li Fire Sword" emits a dazzling golden light, and the sword blade slashes through the sky and slashes at the thin monk.

The thin female cultivator was all in her deceased souls. Two senior brothers died one after another, and the power of the "Magic Tool" was powerful, and she could see clearly from the side. At this time, both of them arrived, so the female cultivator had the courage to take over.

At the critical moment of life and death, the female disciple of the "Ghost Sect" did not care about the punishment of the sect. She shook her head and dodged to the side with all her might, giving up the path to the valley.

Jing Hua had no choice at this moment. Although it was not necessarily safe to enter the valley, he was hit by both front and back, and was both internal and external. He could only take a look at the front before talking.

Two masters of the Killing Dan were on a high place, and the changes at the entrance of the valley were visible. Seeing that the "little thief" was about to enter the Ashes Valley, the elder of the "Ghost Sect" Yuchi Qin could not hold back and shouted sternly: "The thief was killed!"

She opened her left palm and was holding the magic weapon "Three Fire and Five Animal Fan". The fan handle was shaking gently, and a few sparks of Mars cut through the sky and hit the "thief".

Jing Hua had just retracted his magic weapon and ran around hard. Suddenly, he felt that the heat waves behind him were striking. When he looked back, he saw that there were only a few spots of Mars, which had just arrived behind him.

The light of Mars flashed, and about a meter away from the body, people already had the illusion of boiling water pouring their heads.

Master Jiedan’s natal magic weapon!

"Swoosh..."

The "Lion King Shield" flew out quickly and became larger in the air to protect the vest. Jing Hua gritted his teeth and lowered his head, kicked the ground with his legs, and rushed into the valley.

"Bo! Bo! Bo..."

Mars dotted and suddenly exploded on the "Lion King Shield", turning into three-color flames, instantly swallowing and melting the shield. Then, Mars were like meteors rushing to the moon. They passed through the burning shield and hit Jing Hua's back, making a "swish" sound.

"boom......."

A dazzling fire broke out behind Jing Hua, and his body threw forward like a rag bag. A cluster of three-color flames wrapped him up, scorching and burning him, making a "wavy" sound.

The monk felt countless soldering irons pressing against his skin, and huge pain rushed straight into his soul, and blood was overflowing from the seven orifices at the same time. Before the blood flowed down, it was steamed by high temperature and turned into red mist around, surrounded by indescribable weirdness.

"Bobo..."

After Jing Hua fell to the ground, he rolled continuously, hoping to extinguish the flames. However, the three-color flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones. Instead, they did not become weaker, but instead burned stronger and stronger. Jing Hua's hair was curled, her body was charred, and she almost fainted.

At the critical moment of life and death, the "Black Weaving Armor" suddenly flashed white light, forcing the three-colored flame back half a foot, giving the monk a breathing time. Even so, the torso and limbs were injured everywhere, and it was as painful as if soaked in boiling oil.

The three-color flames did not go out, but instead gathered toward the body again. The "Black Weaving Armor" flashed white light again, barely resisting the invasion of high temperatures.

After all, it is just a common magic weapon. Even if Jing Hua uses Lingzang to send spiritual treasures, it is difficult to compete with his natal magic weapon. He forced the flames to anneale and the "black armor" was on the verge of collapse.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the inner armor suddenly split into pieces and exploded. The momentum blew most of Jing Hua's clothes and trousers, rolled up three-color flames and flew out from afar. Jing Hua suddenly felt relieved, and his vision in front of him was clear.

The whole body was full of pain, but at this time the spiritual platform was extremely clear and clear.

Chance!

Jing Hua exerted all his strength and gritted his teeth and flew into the valley. After a few ups and downs, he fled into the heavy gray fog, and his back gradually blurred.

“Huh?”

Faced with the "foundation-building thief", elder Yuchi Qin would not do his best. She obviously did not expect that even though she did not hold back, the other party could escape from her natal magic weapon. Could it be that the shield and inner armor were all Earth Evil-level magic weapons?

"Wanjianmen" elder Gan Feng was half a step behind Yuchi Qin and did not take action rashly. Seeing that the "little thief" was about to leave, Gan Feng immediately rushed forward with his weapons and prepared to enter the valley to capture the enemy.

"Fellow Fellow Gan!"

The elder of the "Ghost Sect" came to his senses and flashed to block Gan Feng's way.

"......There is the forbidden area of ​​this sect in front of it, and others are not allowed to enter without permission."

Gan Feng was stunned and pointed to Ashei Valley and said, "Forbidden Land? The little thief has broken in just now. Will the Guizong not send someone to capture it?"

Yuchi Qin waved his hand and said, "It's okay. The thief was hit by my 'Three Flavors Lihuo', and his life was hanging on a thread, so it's hard to survive for twelve hours... Besides, the forbidden area of ​​this sect is extremely dangerous. Outsiders don't know the path and walk around randomly. In a short while, they will die and die. There is only a path at the entrance of the valley. I will ask my disciples to set up a formation to block it later. The thief is only building a foundation and cultivation. As long as the road is blocked, he can starve him to death, and he will save some trouble."

Gan Feng was speechless.

Just now she returned to the "Wingbin House", she found Duanmuzhe missing for no reason. She searched everywhere and was inquiring about the monks of the "Ghost Sect" that something happened inside the other party's mountain gate.

Gan Feng has a normal cultivation level and ranks at the bottom among the "Wanjian Sect" masters. Otherwise, she would not have come to the "Ghost Sect" to be frustrated and angry. She would have left all the miscellaneous things to her disciples to take care of. Once Duanmuzhe disappears, many things will not work smoothly.

I originally planned to catch the thief and ask if there were any clues, but I didn't expect that I would be blocked by Yuchi Qin. The other party's reason was high-sounding. If it was really a sect's accessory area, it was indeed not advisable to break in random places.

Yuchi Qin was also full of anger and could not find a place to ejaculate.

The elders of the sect came out in full swing, preparing to defeat the old enemy "Fire Thunder Gate" in one fell swoop. As a result, the opponent had not cleaned up yet, and there was a mistake in his own mountain gate.

The "Yougui Sect" is fighting outside, with both losses and losses, but the sect is always as stable as Mount Tai. Such turmoil as tonight has not happened for more than a hundred years.

Thinking of this, Yuchi Qin bowed to Gan Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Gan, the thief is wearing noble clothes, I wonder why?"

Gan Feng was stunned. The little thief was wearing his own sect uniform and the magic weapon he used was still a flying sword. She had thought it was extremely strange before. At this moment, the two sects joined forces to conspire to their old enemy, and they could not take the blame casually.

"Fellow Taoist Yuchi, my disciple Duanmuzhe suddenly disappeared and was inquiring about your sect. I think it was a thief who stole the clothes of this sect and put them on to cover up his identity..."

After a pause, Gan Feng continued, "......... The disciples of this sect lived in the 'Welcome House' and disappeared for no reason. The thief came and went freely in the Heifeng Mountain and could still escape into the forbidden area to hide. I wonder why?"

Yuchi Qin hummed and did not answer immediately.

The two sects cooperated together to win the "Fire Thunder Gate", which was not very pleasant from the beginning. The "Wanjian Gate" lion opened his mouth and wanted to take away dozens of towns in Ligu County, including Huoyun Valley. The arrogance is unbearable.

Unfortunately, the situation is stronger than that of others, and the "Yougui Sect" can only be vague and delay it with excuses. Originally, Ligu County Kui was not the "Fire Thunder Gate". Fang Zhengyang advanced to the gods a hundred years ago and turned the situation upside down.

The other party has the God-Wild Master in charge of the sect, but the "Yougui Sect" has to tolerate everywhere and defend passively. On the surface, it relies on the "Taoism Association" to resolve disputes, but year after year, many territories are unknown and occupied by the "Fire Thunder Sect". The "Yougui Sect" is furious, but has to endure. The real lady serves online to help you find books to chat with you. Please wait for WeChat/mail/search/select hot online articles or r444 to wait for you to flirt with~

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