Ximen Shuai's move also shocked Lanhua and the Palace Master. The Palace Master was silent for a long time: "Simen thief, we can only fight to the death."

"The disciple of Yunqing Sect Gu Yan has met his senior." Gu Yan appeared on the sword.

These people are all elm-headed. The Taoist demon has an alliance. We will run away without knowing it. We will make a fortune in silence, but you will not do it.

"Senior?" Ximen Shuai smiled: "I'm not a senior, I'm only twenty years old this year."

Gu Yanxin was frightened, but he still said: "The Taoist demon has an alliance, so it is difficult to help if he cannot see it."

"It's interesting." Ximen Shuai looked at Gu Yan for a long time and fanned: "Please."

The Zhanyue Sword came out of the sheath and hit Ximen Shuai. Ximen Shuai held the Zhanyue Sword with one hand and sighed softly: "Oh..."

Suddenly, the sword light shone violently, cutting Ximen Shuai in half. Everyone was stunned for a moment so easily, and then only Ximen Shuai's voice came from the air: "It's really amazing."

Gu Yan didn't raise his head, and he pinched his sword skills with his hands. All eight swords left the sword box and turned into eight phantoms and slashed upwards. Looking at Ximen Shuai, an ancient sword appeared in front of him, surrounding him and blocking all attacks. The ancient sword turned back and killed Gu Yan. Gu Yan drove the sword quickly, like a meteor, and was instantly five miles away.

"Sword Escape!" Ximen Shuai lost his attack and was quite surprised. He gathered his true energy and asked, "Who is Gu Ping?"

"I don't know." Gu Yanshou pinched the sword skills, condensed into one sword, and rushed towards him quickly.

"I heard that the sword escape technique is a sword technique that the ancient family has not passed on. If you can first establish yourself invincible, you will be lucky to see it today." Ximen Shuai took back the ancient sword protection, and the eight swords slashed continuously, but he could not break the ancient sword. Ximen Shuai shouted, "Look at the magic weapon!" A Qiankun circle flew out from its fingertips, transforming into several feet in size, holding the eight swords. Ximen Shuai pinched the magic technique, and the Qiankun circle suddenly tightened, locking the eight swords tightly, and the eight swords were immediately lost.

Gu Yan activated his true qi to fight against him, and Ximen Shuai shook his head: "Young man, your true qi cultivation is much lower than mine."

"Receive the magic spell!" Ye Wushuang took action, spread the magic scroll, and Ye Wushuang pointed his fingers on the magic scroll: "Pi Li Shi Guang Jue!"

The sound of thunderbolt in the clear sky, an extremely strong light exploded in front of Ximen Shuai. Lin Fan cursed, his eyes were white, and his ears were deaf, which made him unable to control his body balance. He barely grabbed the corner of the table with his hands, so he did not fall. He hated this kind of indiscriminate spell the most.

Spells require a brewing process, or Lin Fan uses the medium to cast spells, or pinch spell techniques to recite the truth silently. However, with the magic scroll, it is completely different. The spells can achieve instant effects and double their power. According to the usual Thunderbolt True Light Art, the caster's body or hands will have a strong and dazzling light, which will allow nearby opponents to easily perceive and defend easily. Without the sudden attacking Thunderbolt True Light Art, and with the fact that it has no lethality, it is an extremely useless spell. However, with the magic scroll, the salted fish turns over.

"Golden Crow Flame." The caster will not be disturbed, and the second spell has been sent out.

The golden crow is the sun, and the golden crow has nine levels in total, each level is a wave of flames. Ye Wushuang's cultivation is limited and only emits two flames, but it is enough to have not recovered. Ximen Shuai, who has not yet recovered, was defeated.

Ximen Shuai was suffering. He had investigated these four people and had a very shallow cultivation, but he did not expect that the first person could use the sword escape technique. In order to quickly fight and decide, he used the Qiankun Circle to lock his flying sword. The second person came and used the magic weapon to use the higher-end than his Qiankun Circle. If it weren't for the foundation building period, he could defeat himself with that magic scroll.

What about the other two people?

Yunqingshan is worthy of being the largest sect in the East Continent, and Ximen Shuai is afraid of it.

The ancient sword protects the body and the flames roll back. Although Ximen Shuai was so anxious that it still did not break through the ancient sword defense. Seeing that the dead girl was about to fire the third spell, Ximen Shuai immediately made a decision to let go of the eight swords, and the Qiankun circle attacked Ye Wushuang. Ye Wushuang was shocked. The magic scroll had a spirit. When he sensed the danger of the master, he immediately surrounded the master's body. The Qiankun circle was locked tightly, and he could not break through the defense of the magic scroll. However, the cultivation level of both sides was not at the same level. Ye Wushuang would lose after several encounters with magic power.

As soon as the Eight Swords broke free from the shackles, Gu Yan took the opportunity to command and slashed towards Ximen Shuai. Ximen Shuai could only regain his magic power and temporarily trapped Ye Wushuang. He focused on controlling the sword and lifting all the eight swords away. He slashed at Gu Yan and forced Gu Yan Jian to escape and save himself.

In this way, he could free up his hands to deal with Ye Wushuang. At this time, he forgot that there were two disciples from Yunqing Sect.

"Three-star array, get up!"

Hundreds of talismans rose up on the ground, divided into three points to gather, surrounding Ximen Shuai.

What? Ximen Shuai didn't dare to be careless and quickly recalled the Gu Jian to protect him. Ximen Shuai saw clearly and asked: "Sky Thunder Talisman?"

Here we will introduce the medium of yellow paper. Yellow paper belongs to ordinary items. Even if you are a Daluo Jinxian, you cannot sense the existence of yellow paper and can only rely on the naked eye to identify it. But at the same time, it has its power. This is why, when Lin Fan has the talent for drawing talismans, the sect leader asked Lin Fan not to drive swords, just to have room for growth in the future. Of course, if you think Lin Fan only knows how to draw talismans, it must be a big mistake.

Ximen Shuai’s question 1: Do you want to hurt me? Question 2: Where did TM come from so many thunder talismans?

Lin Fan shouted: "Three three get nine, nine nine return to one, kill demons and eliminate immortals, and reincarnate the heavenly way..."

Ximen Shuai was shocked and even summoned the Qiankun Circle...

Bai Mu was sweating heavily on his head and said in Lin Fan's ear: "The left side, and the left side, that's the right side."

"That's the left, that's the right."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what happened, only Bai Mu and Lin Fan knew that something went wrong. Bai Mu had the right to set up the formation, Lin Fan had the right to activate the spell, Bai Mu did not understand and could not activate the spell, and Lin Fan did not know how the formation evolved, and which spell should be activated first.

Ximen Shuai said impatiently: "Pretending to be a ghost..."

"The beauty is watching from above, and if you have sex, wait for us to figure it out." Lin Fan pointed at Ximen Shuai: "Unless you are scared."

"..." Ximen Shuai was so dark that he dared to use words to squeeze himself. No one has ever dared to use words to squeeze himself. OK! Ximen Shuai said: "Okay, I'll see what magical powers you have."

If you can spend seven days playing games with a girl, it is a owed run.

Lin Fan and Bai Mu returned to the inn room. Bai Mu ran downstairs. The waiter was sleeping. Bai Mu took a bowl of beans from the kitchen and started to set up a formation on the table: "This, this, this...Nine Zhangs together. This, this, this...Nine Zhangs together."

"Bai Mu, is this a job done by humans?" Lin Fan was crazy. How could he remember this clearly? You can't go back to the room and recite the next round after one round, right?
Chapter completed!