A figure came from the end of the darkness, shot at the foot of the mountain several times, and bowed to the front of the evil king.

"Since you have gathered together in this scroll of things and returned them to you!" The heavenly sound in the Buddhist temple sounded like a tinger on the forest spring. It flew out from inside, and Shi Jixuan, who had entered the hall gate, shot straight towards the evil king outside the hall.

"Give it." Xu Ziling roared. He caught up with the little cock like a arrow. He had already grabbed the little cock.

Shi Ji Xuan's ancient sword flashed and the void slashed towards his wrist.

If Xu Ziling forced himself to capture it, he would inevitably be hit by the sword.

When Hou Xibai saw it, he wanted to fly over to help, but when he saw that the evil king did not move, he had to press down his body.

Xu Ziling's five fingers were mysteriously bounced, and the small scroll was bounced towards Hou Xibai. While dodging in the thousands of golden lights of Shi Jixuan, he shouted: "Hou Xibai will rob it."

Yang Xuyan looked up at the head, but he didn't move. He lowered his head and bowed respectfully in front of the evil king.

The beauty Hou Xibai fanned a little and started the small scroll. Then respectfully handed it to the Evil King. Xu Ziling and Shi Beixuan fought hard and flew over with force. He grabbed the small scroll in Hou Xibai's hand with his big hand. Shi Jixuan chased the Sekong Gu Jian behind him and pointed it straight. However, Xu Ziling seemed to have no choice but to ignore the evil King in front. Shi Jixuan reached out to force the small scroll in Hou Xibai's hand.

"Rareless." The evil king hummed with his hands, which had been carrying, spread and punched him backwards, and reprinted Xu Ziling's chest. Xu Ziling blocked with one hand and kicked him with one hand. Xu Ziling burst into blood between Xu Ziling's chest and abdomen. Xu Ziling almost avoided the ancient Shuikong sword that came from behind. Blood marks appeared on his shoulders. His hand insisted on grabbing the small relic and refused to let go. The evil king moved. He stood behind him lightly. He raised his hand and was about to cut it down. Suddenly, a wisp of Xiao Yin sounded in the hall.

Even if you give all your words, you can't tell the feeling and imagination that Xiao Yin gave you.

Tempting and sad.

Xiao Yin is completely unlimited by any music or clichés about his own knowledge, but is almost instinctively connected to all the touching fairy sounds and wonderful rhymes between heaven and earth, leading people into the world of sorrow and mystery.

Like a traveler stops in the wind and snow and hides and listens to the sound of nature.

But I can't step into the perception in my heart. I can't reach it and have only a kind of touch and enlightenment in my heart.

The changing and rich Xiao Yin is like flowers and blooming like snowflakes.

The gap between people's hearts is mysteriously shattered. The high-pitched and high-spirited place seems to fly outside the nine heavens. It comes faintly: the low-questioning place. It is also like a deep and deep sea. Xiao Yin is like fate like a shadow and a close entanglement of everyone's mind. Every note is deeply engraved in the heart, and the connection between sounds is like the heavens without any flaws.

Under Xiao Yin, all the words became empty and exhausted.

The soul-stirring music is now hidden in the deep love. It is difficult to reject and resist.

Everyone stood up and listened quietly. The continuous resonance surged in their hearts, which included pity and compassion for Ming Xiao. At the same time, they also lamented their confusion and loneliness in their hearts. They were like a hawk soaring in the sky and occasionally descending into a lost wasteland.

In the vast and boundless music, people's hearts are flying in the Pure Land.

I don't know when Xiao Yin has stopped, but everyone is still immersed in their heart lake. They haven't woken up for a long time

"..." The evil king sighed sadly and gently pulled the small roll from Xu Ziling's hand, and then threw it at the master who was standing with a sword.

Shi Jixuan waved his sword and picked it up. The small scroll suddenly split into two.

The small scroll let the sword energy be broken and thrown the stick to the ground.

The Evil King sighed again and again, his figure flashed into the darkness and no longer appeared again. The whole world was only silently falling snow in the sky and space, falling on everyone's bodies and faces.

"Hou Xibai robs." Xu Ziling roared, and his whole body rushed towards Yang Xuyan like a mad dragon, while Hou Xibai flew toward his other half, Xiaoquan.

In the darkness, a giant pounced on Xu Ziling as light as a feather, attacking Yang Xuyan with one side and one side. The visitor was Pang Anlong, one of the eight masters of the Demon Sect.

"Fuck him to death together." Xu Ziling was overjoyed and banged at Yang Xuyan without reservation"

"Okay." An Long roared in response and turned a very mysterious arc. His hands were like blood and slashed towards Yang Xuyan. Yang Xuyan laughed sharply and strangely, flashing like a ghost. An Long's thrust and flashed inexplicably. His whole person refracted in the sky. His legs hit Xu Ziling's head. Faster than his legs, he had a black sword as big as a chopstick in his hand.

It was like the black lightning under the nine heavens piercing Xu Ziling's eyebrows.

Xu Ziling clamped his hands and clamped the black sword, bent his waist and arched it back, kicked it with his leg, and fought with Yang Xuyan's legs.

Fat Jia Anlong came to the scene, slashing wildly in the air, and then turned a strange turn in the air and slashed on Xu Ziling's legs. The fat legs turned, and the knee was like lotus leaves, and it slammed between Xu Ziling's ribs. Xu Ziling's expression changed suddenly when he was shocked and his whole body trembled. Suddenly he hugged it into a ball and let Fat Jia Anlong fly into the air.

"Fatty. So you are an insider..." Xu Ziling flipped through the air and fell to the ground. Before he could finish his words, An Long pointed to the wind again, as if the rain had not yet been finished. Like a lotus, the particles were flying hard and vigorously. Xu Ziling roared violently. The blood net in his hand suddenly appeared to cover the phosphorus wind, even smearing half of An Long's body.

"I asked you to be a traitor!" Xu Ziling's mouth bleed blood, but his hand whipped An Long like an eight-armed Vajra (it was hard to see two words clearly).

"The lotus produces a golden body." An Long let out a muffled sound. His whole arm changed from extremely fat to a Vajra arm with solid muscles and fat. There were six circles of true energy and golden rings on it, and he rushed back to Xu Ziling's body. Yang Xuyan on the other side fought with Hou Xibai and shot it onto the snow. He slid several feet and rushed forward to Shi Ji Xuanzhi and put half a small scroll into the cup.

Hou Xibai, half a small scroll with one hand, and the other a beauty fan was chasing Yang Xuyan with Shi Feixuan.

"Golden Body." Tolong felt that the opponent's fist strength was deep into his body. He could not bear the fat body. The pain was so painful that he couldn't help but roar. His arms turned into a Vajra Arm and the wrong fist hit Xu Ziling.

He turned around and waved his arms, rushed towards Hou Xibai and Shi Jixuan, intending to rescue Yang Xuyan. Xu Ziling's legs took thousands of heavy blows on An Long's fat back and chased him all the way, but An Long used his body-protecting true energy to support him without stopping at all.

"Fat Hunter. I'll kill you." Xu Ziling's fist, legs and claws were all out. All the strange martial arts of various secret strategies of the demons showed the eighteen attacks of the Heavenly Legs and Demon Arm. The inner demons were like nets. The Yinfeng claws and legs were naked in their hands. The blood palms of the Emperor's magical skills, the demonic demons' poison, Ziwu... all hit An Long's back. Although they were only ten feet apart, An Long felt that he had walked almost ten thousand miles and was long.

Under the "Demon Moon Chain" and "Phantom Demon Body Technique" in Xu Ziling.

Although Anlong's "Tianlian Wonderful Step" is exquisite, it cannot escape.

If he stopped to fight back, he would definitely fall into a hard battle. Whoever died at that time was absolutely difficult to estimate. An Long ended up with the blow and squirted blood like a spring. He forced himself to move forward desperately. Almost every step he took, a large pool of blood would be left on the snow to form a shocking blood path.

However, every time An Long took a step, the fat on his body was reduced by a little bit, and he gradually turned into an extremely strong man. He was extremely tall and mighty. There were also several circles of golden rings of true energy intersecting on his body. The six small rings of arms each formed a lotus.

An Long stole the entire sword net of Shi Jixuan and forcibly blocked the ancient Sekong sword. How could his arm be like a golden weapon to attack?

The other hand was heavy shocking while the two of them were attacking each other, Yang Xuyan bounced him down the mountain and forced Hou Xibai's beauty fan with his shoulders on his shoulders.

"The Demon Subdued." Xu Ziling roared in the air, with various marks on his hands, and finally slammed heavily on An Long's back of his head, causing blood to seep from An Long's five senses and seven orifices to seep blood from his mouth and nose. After Xu Ziling's attack, the entire bounce flew into the air and circled down like a giant eagle. He said angrily: "I can't stop beating you, the golden turtle. Come again!"

An Long suddenly hugged his head and fell on the ground. With the help of Hou Xibai's beautiful woman slapping her fast and kicking her fast legs, she rolled straight down the mountain like a ball, even faster than Yang Xuyan. She rolled down the mountain and disappeared into the darkness.

There were bloodstains along the way.

Xu Ziling folded his body in the air and flicked his hands repeatedly, roaring at Yang Xuyan's weird and erratic shadow.

Yang Xuyan could not help but scream. He even fell down in the air and fell on the stone steps on the mountain road. Fortunately, he reacted so hard that he rolled on the spot. He learned to roll like Anlong and avoided Xu Huling from behind to lift a small stone tower on the ground. He turned into a black swim snake and swam into the darkness.

Xu Ziling was about to chase Shi Jixuan behind him, but he waved his sword to him and sang "Painfulness" in his mouth.

Yang Xuyan was sweating all over and was almost dead. It was too dangerous.

If Xiao Yin had not let the evil king leave sadly, then I believe that this half of the "Immortal Seal" would not have been obtained. If An Long had not rescued him in time, I believe that under the attack of Shi Jixuan and Hou Xibai, the possibility of his retreating safely was extremely small. Fortunately, Shi Jixuan did not regard Hou Xibai's disciple as a member of the Demon Sect, but regarded Gong Chenchun as a person from the Demon Sect and vowed to be killed.

No wonder Gong Chenchun wanted to bring Hou Xibai to pick up the "Immortal Seal" and it was fortunate that this was the case. Otherwise, Gong Chenchun would have to be more seriously injured before she could get out.

When An Long saw that Yang Xuyan had escaped safely, he was slightly happy and said, "I didn't expect that only a thread of blood was ejected."

The whole person turned from that mighty man like a diamond to a fat pig.

He stretched out his hand to Yang Xuyan and ran away with his strength. In order to get half of the "Immortal Seal Scroll", he almost fought his life and tried his best to save their lives and escape.

An Long thought about the endless unique skills of the Demon Sect that Gong Chenchun had blasted out behind him. No wonder he dared to snatch the "Immortal Seal" in front of the Evil King. No wonder he was so arrogant that he thought of the dozens of unique skills that ordinary people could only learn. They all showed them on him. He was so scared that he fainted.

Xu Ziling stretched out his finger and bounced the Sekong Ancient Sword and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "I'm so busy that I beat you and bleed. But you two don't do anything! Especially you, Hou Xiaosegen, you can't see how cool it is. I have to punch you. Otherwise, I won't be able to balance in my heart."

"Isn't Xibai afraid that it wouldn't be like smashing your plan?" Hou Xibai avoided Xu Ziling's hatred punch and giggled.

"You stabbed me with a sword just now and let me punch me." Xu Huling said annoyed to Shi Ji again.

"Don't talk about the rough straw. They walked away. Shi Jixuan smiled and said, "Let's get back to your original identity and appearance. This makes people very uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!