"Brother Zheng, Miss Nan, what are you doing? Hurry up?"

Friar Zhou had just offered his flying sword. He immediately noticed something wrong. He turned around and looked at him. The two people beside him didn't move, but looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Zhou, please help yourself."

Friar Zheng smiled, but he didn't explain too much.

"You..."

Friar Zhou was slightly stunned. Then he had no time to ask why. The magic weapons of the two sides had collided together.

"Boom..."

When the fierce roar came, the elder Yin devil cone flew back upside down. It was still intact. On the contrary, it was the flying sword magic weapon of friar Zhou. He didn't hold on to a round and was cut at both ends in an instant.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spewed out rapidly, and Friar Zhou's face suddenly turned red. It was his life flying sword. It was suddenly damaged and immediately hurt his vitality.

Friar Zheng and the woman looked at each other, and a flash of happiness flashed in their eyes. Fortunately, they didn't rush, otherwise they would never come to a good end.

In the middle of the air, Chu Feng looked coldly at the bottom. Even if he didn't pay attention, this kind of monk in jiedan period couldn't arouse his interest at all. He just gave the other party a downfall.

Fang Changlao's look became very dignified. During this period, he flew away day and night, which made him a little exhausted.

"Stupid people are indeed a minority."

He sighed in his heart, originally intended to let the three people do cannon fodder to contain each other, or give him a chance to breathe. Unexpectedly, only one person was deceived, and the other two were obviously vigilant and stood by. Moreover, the other party just hit a hard hand, and most of the friar surnamed Zhou was wasted. At present, I'm afraid I can't count on it.

"Taoist brother, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Everything is just a misunderstanding. If Fang fights to the death, it will inevitably hurt both sides. How about stopping now?"

Fang Changlao's tone was very "sincere." however, in his hand, an imperceptible black and yellow light flashed and disappeared.

"Want to procrastinate, daydream."

Chu Feng sneered, Chi you sword's light rose sharply and quickly cut to the front.

"Damn it..."

Fang Changlao's face changed dramatically. He didn't expect the other party to see through his plan so soon. Too late to think about anything else, he quickly controlled the demon cone to resist. At the same time, there was a flash of light in the palm, and a small black and yellow triangular flag emerged.

A cruel color flashed in his eyes. He immediately threw the triangular flag into the air and pinched the Dharma formula with his hands. The small flag was suspended in mid air, vibrated slightly, and turned into a height of more than ten feet in an instant. The flags fluttered in the wind, and a black and yellow aura circulated indefinitely, sending out bursts of fishy smell.

"Be careful, it's poison gas." Xiao Li's reminder came suddenly in his ear.

Chu Feng nodded. For high-level friars, ordinary poison gas has no effect at all, except some very special poisons. There are ten absolute poisons in the cultivation world, each of which is extremely difficult to deal with. Even the friars in the yuan infant period can't be contaminated.

"My ten thousand poison flag contains the power of all poisons in the world, which is not weaker than the legendary ten absolute poisons. Since you are so aggressive, don't blame Fang for being cruel."

Fang Changlao's heart flashed fiercely, and then played a spiritual power again. The ten thousand poison flags immediately shone black, and bursts of black and yellow poison fog broke out in an instant, covering the air in the twinkling of an eye.

Chu Feng sneered in his heart. Although he didn't know the toxicity of the fog, he would never be the opponent of purple fire.

When my heart moved, the purple Firebird appeared immediately, and the bird's eyes looked at the black and yellow poisonous fog that blocked out the sun, without the slightest fear. His wings spread and flew rapidly towards the poisonous fog.

"Boom..."

The purple fire showed itself, and the endless purple flame spread in an instant. The poisonous fog seemed to encounter an enemy, and was burned up in less than a moment.

The purple fire still didn't stop. It turned into a flying bird again and quickly swept into the huge poison flag in the air.

"Bad"

As soon as the elder Fang's face changed, he quickly pinched the Dharma formula with both hands and wanted to summon the ten thousand poison flags back. However, it was a little late. The purple Firebird seemed to be aware of his intention. With a beak, it suddenly spewed out several purple fireballs. The fire group flew into the air. Suddenly, it turned into a group of Firebirds and flew towards the mayor at a high speed.

Fang Changlao immediately panicked. He had seen the purple flame. The powerful ancient treasure surnamed friar Duan couldn't support it for a moment. You can imagine how terrible it was. He didn't care about the ten thousand poison flags, even the evil cone. He put up a black cloak and wanted to fly away again.

"Hum..."

Just then, a buzzing sound suddenly came, and a large golden insect cloud suddenly appeared, just blocking the way.

A trace of fear flashed in the elder Fang's eyes. The mysterious purple flame did not say, and the insect cloud in front of him was even more thorny. For him, there was no way either way.

With a subconscious movement in his heart, he quickly turned his direction and shot away towards the Xuanyin lake below.

"Damn it, what are you going to do, but we..."

There was a sudden exclamation below. It was the former friars Zhou Zheng. Unexpectedly, elder Fang suddenly turned his face and shot at them. Just trying to resist, I suddenly felt a strong sweet smell coming, and then the spirit stagnated, but I couldn't lift a trace of spiritual power any more.

Chu Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to have such a hand. He immediately caught the following three people directly.

"Interesting. Do you want to threaten Chu with these three people?"

"So what?" the elder Fang flashed a cruel color in his eyes and said again,

"I don't know the little girl, but the identities of these two boys are not simple. If Fang guessed right, you two should be disciples of Huayi sect?"

"You... How do you know?" friar Zhou changed his face slightly.

"It was just a guess before, but now it can be confirmed." the elder Fang hehe said with a smile,

"Just now, you should use chiyun skill. This is the unique skill of Hua Yi sect elder Zhou Chongshan."

"Yes, Zhou Chongshan is the ancestor of the family. Now that you know and dare to act like this, aren't you afraid of Huayi's revenge?" friar Zhou said angrily.

"Hehe, Huayi gate is powerful, but Fang is not a vegetarian." Fang Chang sneered.

"Hey..." the friar surnamed Zheng sighed and said,

"Can't brother Zhou see that he has jumped over the wall in a hurry? Will he care about my identity?"

"Pa......"

The elder Fang slapped him in the face and said in a deep voice,

"It's time to fight foul language. Boy, don't be smart. Even if Fang is doomed today, he will get rid of you first."

His remaining light suddenly swept to the third person. The girl has a good heart. Even now, she still looks calm. I don't know which sect trained her.

At this time, there was no time to ask again. In mid air, the man had begun to do it.

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