"Aoah~"

Xiao Hei suddenly jumped in, but was startled by the corpse inside, and jumped out quickly, screaming in fear.

What about baby? What about delicious baby? What the hell is this?

Jiang Xiaoye was tossed by Xiao Hei, but accidentally saw a small lilac bag hanging around the waist of the corpse. It looked very beautiful, but it was still as new as it was in the years.

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a similar one on the waist of the mountain god!

When he moved his heart, Jiang Xiaoye quickly reached out and grabbed it. When he entered the hand, he immediately felt that this thing was extraordinary, and he felt like a small sword and a mountain god gourd.

There is nothing else in the coffin. What is it in the jade box just now?

"Xiao Ye!"

Old Dog He came out, with empty hands!

Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment and said, "Uncle He, there is nothing else?"

Isn't it? So poor?

"The medicinal materials, elixirs, and books are all rotten, and there is also an alchemy furnace, which is full of copper rust, so it can be said that there is nothing!"

Old Gou He was so distressed that he almost passed away, but he couldn't find anything!

Jiang Xiaoye was also overwhelmed when he heard this. He looked in the coffin again, and then said, "Go and chase!"

He also remembered that there was no treasure here for so long? The power of time is enough to destroy everything.

"Chase?"

He Laogou was stunned.

"The water ghost stole something, it should be a good thing. The crow Taoist chased him, so we will go."

After Jiang Xiaoye finished speaking, he saw Xiao Hei looking for things everywhere and quickly said, "Xiao Hei, let's go!"

"Wang?"

Where is the baby? What about the baby that Mr. Xiao Hei wants to eat?

Xiao Hei looked confused. Mr. Xiao Hei followed him in to find a baby to eat. Why did he run away again when he came?

“Gaga ~”

"Ga~"

After Jiang Xiaoye and He Laogou rushed out, they immediately saw crows hovering in the sky.

"On there, Uncle He, you hide, I'll grab it!"

The Crow Taoist was entangled with the water ghost. The jade box had broken and the water ghost was grabbing a roll.

Obviously, the Crow Taoist was worried that he would ruin this thing, so he would be restrained when fighting.

"A bad beast, today the old Taoist has destroyed you!"

A water ghost who led the way to open the tomb actually took the opportunity to snatch the most important thing. The anger of the Crow Taoist can be imagined.

The mutated water ghost obviously has the intelligence and wants to steal this treasure.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoye came out, he was discovered by the crow Taoist. Seeing Jiang Xiaoye approaching empty-handedly, he immediately said: "Didn't you get anything else?"

"No, what can withstand the erosion of hundreds of years? All the medicinal materials, elixirs, and classics are rotten. This tomb is probably left for my descendants. It took too long to become rags."

Jiang Xiaoye was also depressed. He had no resources in his imagination, his pills were destroyed, and there were no spiritual beads. This time he ran away in vain. He didn't see the way of cultivation.

Can this thing be even better than the evergreen decision left to him by the God of Uphill?

"change!!!"

The Crow Taoist shouted in vain, and a black light flashed, and the water ghost's arm was torn apart directly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The painful scream sounded, and the injured water ghost turned around and ran away, sank into the woods and disappeared.

His arm was still in the sky, and he was surrounded by a group of crows.

"Are you playing tricks on me?"

Jiang Xiaoye understood that the Crow Taoist asked just to distract him and took the opportunity to kill him and grab the scroll.

"My friend, see you later, hehe!"

The crow Taoist sneered, and his figure was quickly covered by the falling crows and was quickly taken to the sky by the crows.

"Then you're going to leave too!"

Jiang Xiaoye took out the flute of the empty mountain without hesitation, and the sound of the flute instantly started!

For a moment, the crow that had already begun to turn into black clouds suddenly became restless in the sky. At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye saw the crow Taoist mixed with the crows, stepping on the crow!

Jiang Xiaoye immediately accelerated the rhythm of the voice of the world.

The sound of the flute became more and more rapid, and the crows around the crows and even the crows under their feet began to fly randomly. Some collided together, some flew down, and some wanted to fly away.

"How is that possible!"

The Crow Taoist was unbelievable. The graffiti control technique was extremely mysterious. When he was disturbed before, he originally thought that he was not here, but now he can still break his own technique under his graffiti control technique?

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and an invisible airflow hit instantly.

The flesh and blood splattered, and several crows exploded directly. The crow Taoist jumped down, but what we were greeted was a stream of fist shadow airflow.

"Is this a hundred-step divine fist?"

The Crow Taoist waved his hand and tried to break it, but was hit and took a few steps back. He was secretly shocked. The power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist is so huge?

"Submit it, otherwise you won't be able to leave."

Jiang Xiaoye's figure appeared not far from the Crow Taoist, and the crows in the sky had dispersed.

"Then get it yourself!"

The Crow Taoist put the scroll in his arms, and his blood and blood began to churn.

"You have dried up your blood and the oil and the lamp is gone. You won't live like this for long." Jiang Xiaoye saw that the Crow Taoist forced his way to the peak state, but this kind of body has too much load.

"Kill you is enough!" The Crow Taoist's voice became much louder, and his eyes were bleeding.

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist!"

Jiang Xiaoye did not hesitate and took the lead in taking action!

Although he had defeated many masters in battle, the Crow Taoist was the strangest masters he had ever seen.

The other masters have reached the peak of internal martial arts practice, but this crow Taoist seems to be practicing some things passed down from ancient cultivators.

It is already unusual to control the crow.

"Spike lightly!"

The Crow Taoist blew a black sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed, and the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was instantly torn apart.

"really!"

Jiang Xiaoye knew that what this crow Taoist learned was similar to the mountain god inheritance he had obtained, but it was very rough.

The shabby black robe and long sleeves were floating, and the crow Taoist was extremely elegant at this moment, approaching Jiang Xiaoye with one sword and one sword.

Jiang Xiaoye even saw the blood-colored crow Taoist's eyes full of cold murderous aura, and his eyes became like the eyes of a crow.

"Swoosh!"

The Crow Taoist accelerated in vain, and his figure came like a ghost, with a sword!

"Haoran Sword Gang... Kill!!!"

Jiang Xiaoye did not hide or avoid, and his eyes were particularly bright as the moment the crow Taoist rushed over, and he waved his hand suddenly.

The sword comes out!

The sword light flashed, and the crow Taoist was directly pierced through his chest in a horrified gaze. How could it be?

The Qinglu Long Golden Sword flew back again as Jiang Xiaoye turned his fingers, and slashed at the neck of the Crow Taoist with one sword.

The Crow Taoist barely tilted his neck and blood burst out.

"Sword control...Sword control technique!"

The crow Taoist was like a deflated ball, and his whole body became extremely old, allowing blood to flow through his neck. The sword in his hand fell and he slowly knelt on the ground.

"Just raise swordsmanship." Jiang Xiaoye held the Qinglu Long Golden Sword in his hand. He was about to say something, but he could only smell the smell of corpse stinking.

A large number of corpse spots appeared on the body of the crow Taoist, and the body began to decay.

"Are you dead?"

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't believe that this crow Taoist was dead?

“Gaga~”

A bloody head stretched out from the Crow Taoist's neck, and it was a bloody crow!

Blood Crow!

The blood crow stared at Jiang Xiaoye with a faint gaze, full of hatred, and then flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

So fast!

As fast as lightning, it was too late for Jiang Xiaoye to kill him!

"Wang!"

A black shadow flashed, and the blood crow was swallowed in one mouth in an instant, and the blood crow as big as a palm didn't even bother with Xiao Hei's mouth.

Xiao Hei fell down, tilted his head and looked at his stomach. What kind of bird was he just ate?

“…”

Jiang Xiaoye no longer knew what to say. This blood crow is not a good person and can control the corpse of the crow Taoist who survives like a human.
Chapter completed!