New White Snake Asking Immortals

There were some dead leaves scattered on the wet stone road.

The hedgehog's ball bones rolled over and back again, and the sharp thorns strung up the dead leaves to clean up the stone road. The little hedgehog was very responsible for sweeping, and he had figured out many sweeping skills. For the little hedgehog, the life now is very comfortable, it is very I like my current life.

The football-sized hedgehog ball was rolling and had to stop because someone was blocking it in front.

The thorn ball spreads out, and the pointed nose and small limbs stand upright.

However, she was too small and could only touch her knees with her paws raised high. With her small eyes, she looked up at the human beings who were affecting her work. She stretched out a small paw and grabbed the corner of her skirt and pulled twice.

Chengsu, who was wearing Taoist uniform, lowered his head and looked into the little boy's eyes. After thinking for a moment, he took two steps to the side.

The hedgehog's ball bone rolled over the fallen leaves and bounced away.

Chengsu looked down the mountain with his hand on the white jade railing. Through the occasional gaps in the thick fog, he could see fighting in the forest. The flying swords cut off branches and leaves. Old trees collapsed with a creaking sound and knocked down large branches and leaves. The forest was quickly cleared. After leaving the clearing, they were dented by the huge force. The rampant monks who had surrounded the mountain peak were like fleas that had been stabbed in their nests, fleeing in all kinds of ways.

This mortal general is fighting for his life with the Nascent Soul monk, which is simply unbelievable.

With a few talismans in hand, Chengsu considered whether to go down the mountain to help the general.

At the foot of the mountain, the Yuanying monk became more and more frightened as he fought. After his apprentice died, he was so angry that he took action himself. Unexpectedly, he would be beaten back by a vulgar martial artist. All kinds of magic weapons were ineffective. Two magic weapons made from blood sacrifices faced each other. Then he was split open by the sword energy, and his ferocious spells didn't have time to be used.

If he doesn't use his trump card, he will be disgraced even if he doesn't die. He must not be embarrassed because of Wu Fu.

"What are you waiting for? Kill him quickly!"

The Nascent Soul Stage monk roared angrily, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the nearby woods. The green spell struck Ge Qianhu at a tricky angle.

Ge Qianhu, who encountered a sneak attack, quickly changed his moves and held Chu Er, a straight knife, in front of him.

Dang~!

The green light hit the straight knife, causing a clang, and the green arrow was blocked. The first two shocks dispersed the arrow and returned it to the aura of vegetation.

Next to the Yuanying monk, there is a male cultivator wearing a green robe. He has a long face and gives people the impression of holding his head high.

"Interesting, Nascent Soul cultivator can't do anything to ordinary warriors. If word spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world. Old man, you are going to be famous."

The magnetic voice was very nice, but the face of the Yuanying monk was very ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him, and the spoils are yours! His soul is mine!"

"If you don't tell me, I will kill him. Such rich blood is very rare and more delicious than those ordinary people."

During the conversation, he moved and blocked Ge Qianhu in the middle.

"Did you massacre the town under the white rock?"

Ge Qianhu's tone was cold, his eyes fixed on the man in green robe who suddenly appeared, and the straight knife in his hand became bright.

The man in green robe smiled disdainfully.

"it's me."

"Why?"

"There's no reason why I killed someone by the wayside and sucked my blood. Are you going against me because of those ants?"

It seems that this warrior is inexplicable and is just a bunch of ordinary people.

Ge Qianhu did not continue to talk nonsense, and the murderous intention in his body became more and more powerful. He finally saw through it. Neither the man in green robe nor the monks of these sects cared about the life and death of mortals. Since they had admitted their crimes, they would just kill them.

Hold the knife in your hand tightly, and your will to kill the evil demons is extremely firm. No matter you win or lose, someone must let these evil demons know that mortals also have blood!

"kill!"

Ge Qianhu, who was full of energy and blood, took the lead in taking action. The sharp blade aura made the two Nascent Soul Stage monks feel threatened.

Being surrounded and determined to fight, the two opponents were frightened.

The three of them were fighting in a dizzying manner, and the disciples of the Foundation-building and Golden Core-stage sects were panicking. They were not only worried about whether the sword energy would hit them, but they were also panic-stricken because the dignified monks were actually being suppressed and beaten by ordinary warriors, which completely subverted their previous understanding.

The sword flashed past, and the man in green robe was caught off guard and was stabbed in the leg.

The green cloth fell, and the injured leg stretched and deformed, turning into legs and hooves with animal hair...

Ge Qianhu roared violently.

"I can tell at a glance that you are not human! You devils shall die!"

I don’t know if Ge Qianhu understood the true meaning of martial arts during the battle. His energy and blood increased rapidly and his skills became stronger and stronger. Then, the green-robed monster’s shoulder was slashed with blood and flesh, and his body was twisted for a while and turned into something bigger than a horse. The big deer, the deer demon lowered his head angrily and rushed over, the sharp antlers showing an evil blood red color!

The Nascent Soul monk next to him expected that Ge Qianhu would avoid his attack, so he predicted it in advance and used a targeted killing move. However, he soon realized that he had guessed wrong. This martial artist did not dodge.

Ge Qianhu, who was wearing official uniform and had a resolute face, made common chopping movements and lowered the sharp blade.

The strange blood-red antlers looked like chopped wood, and then came the deer head. The huge deer head was cut in the middle. The two eyes that gradually moved away were extremely frightened, and the color in the eyes quickly dimmed.

Triggering the low-probability additional secret technique of the straight sword named Chu Er, the soul of the deer demon was completely wiped out.

Next to him, the Nascent Soul cultivator, who had the idea of ​​letting Lu Yao and Ge Qianhu try their best to pick up the bargains, turned around and ran away, moving swiftly and without any hesitation.

Even if the Yuanying monk died, he would let Yuanying escape, but he noticed that his partner's demon soul was gone.

The warriors have very strange weapons and weird weapons. Escape is the most important thing. If there is trouble, the sect should naturally take care of it. Only a fool would trade his life with a vulgar warrior. Escape first.

A luxurious high platform in the distance.

Several Mahayana monks who were drinking and having fun noticed the fluctuation, but did not pay attention to it.

The affairs of the junior Nascent Soul are naturally handled by the monks in the transformation stage.

Ge Qianhu did not continue to be reckless. He glanced at the escaped murderer and reluctantly grabbed the deer demon's body and returned to the woods. He took away the lives of several low-level monks who were covered in blood and resentment. He disappeared into the forest without looking back and sheathed the sword. , the breath is hidden.

Halfway up the mountain, Chengsu was watching the battle with his hand on the guardrail. He felt incredible that the warrior actually killed the deer demon with a cultivation level equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage.

Of course, the fighting between the mid-level monks did not affect the layout of the huge sect, and the Dragon Palace was still besieged.

It takes time to break the formation, find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com To use the secret treasure, you have to find the weakness of the formation. The sect that is preparing to attack the mountain is not in a hurry. The little monsters and tiger monsters in the Dragon Palace are not in a hurry either. Only Tuyue is anxious and worried about her family. When she is surrounded, even the messenger talisman flies. Without going out, Tuyue, as the head of the family, would have no way of knowing the family information.

It's rainy and cold on the mountain.

The owl flew listlessly to the mountain gate and crashed straight into the archway pillar.

The moment he hit the pillar, he suddenly disappeared.

In the secret realm of the archway pillars, a group of people were lying on the huge cloud pattern carvings and performing various secret escape techniques. Naturally, their efforts were in vain and they could not break through the secret realm. After seeing the giant owl, they all howled and screamed, and then an unlucky guy was randomly captured.

After feeling dizzy and jolting, he felt his confinement loosen, and fell into a farmland and vegetable garden with no horizon. There was sky, wind, land and water, but the concentration of spiritual energy was not high. Then something happened that made him panic, and the spiritual energy in his body was out of control. Losing and slowly falling along with the realm of cultivation, there was no doubt that he was in another secret realm, and then he was hit in the head by a jade slip dropped by an owl.

The jade slips record the requirements and precautions for cultivating farmland and vegetable gardens...