After Zhaomatsu was kicked away, he soon roared in a low voice with bloodshot eyes and crawled back at Su Letong. At this time, there was only desire in his eyes, and he could no longer see any mind.

Song Jie was even more annoyed when he saw the other party's condition. After drawing his fingers at Zhaosong's neck, Zhaosong's head fell from his neck like a ball.

In this way, Lin Lu, the direct disciple of the Twelve Altar Master of Xuanbing Palace, died here.

"Oh, why should Fellow Daoist Song be so angry? It hurts your body if you are so angry." Jiang Ning stopped hiding at this time, and he walked over from a distance with a smile.

"I am not as good as Fellow Daoist Jiang." Song Jie retorted angrily.

Jiang Ning was not angry when he fell, but he walked to Su Letong who was still moving, pulled out a long silver sword and pointed it at his head and slashed it.

This action surprised Lu Hu in the distance and Song Jie, who was closest to him. Sure enough, when Jiang Ning's silver sword slashed Su Letong's head, Su Letong, who was lying on the ground, turned into a pool of clear water.

"This..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Jie twitched, and Jiang Ning smiled sarcastically.

He kept saying that he wanted to maintain the dignity of the golden-body monk, but he was just fooled by someone. Song Jie's face was so bad that he couldn't be worse: "When did she escape? Did she let us watch the show from the beginning?"

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "No, it was only when you first appeared. Her escape technique is very special. She and I are both water-attributed cultivators and I feel such a slight fluctuation of water spiritual energy."

"Since that's the case, let me find her now."

Song Jie's face darkened, and a small white snake appeared in the air. The small snake shone with white aura and flew in a certain direction in the air with white aura.

Lu Hu, hiding in the stone, watched the white mist snake fly towards him, and scolded me several times in his heart.

"boom"

The white mysterious snake flew to the front where the land tiger was hiding and stopped. Then the fire dragon that Song Jie released attacked the stone wall.

Nima, it’s really evil, why should I be unable to get along with me?

Lu Hu cursed in his heart and staggered from the stone wall.

"Hahaha!!! Isn't this fellow Daoist Lu? How could he appear here? He is still hiding so deeply." Jiang Ning smiled, but the killer in his hand had already appeared. Countless drops of water rose from the snow, and each drop contained infinite murderous aura.

If you can hide yourself so well in front of the golden-body monk, you must have something good on your body.

Jiangning and Song Jie have lived for so many years, so why don’t you know this?

The opponent made a killer move, and Lu Hu quickly retreated when he saw this.

"boom"

A wave of spiritual pressure on the golden body almost stunned Lu Hu, and he saw him kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands. The spiritual pressure on his cultivation level made his body no longer have any ability to resist. Lu Hu gritted his teeth and tried his best to release the Qingfeng Moon Sword. As soon as the two magical weapons appeared, they shocked the two old golden body monsters.

"A magical artifact! It's actually a magical artifact!"

Song Jie and Jiang Ning were surprised to see the two white swords flying out of Lu Hu.

The two of them jumped together and grabbed each other.

As soon as the Qingfeng Fuyue Sword came out, the spiritual pressure pressing on Lu Hu was instantly removed.

Seeing that the two golden cultivators on the other side wanted to steal the fierce sword like hungry dogs, Lu Hu opened all the spiritual energy of the two swords without hesitation.

At the same time, a cold air swept across the sky, and the Qingfeng Fuyue Sword also turned into ice fog and disappeared. A beautiful woman appeared in front of the two old monsters with golden body.

"Sword Spirit!" Song Jie and Jiang Ning were stunned when they saw the cultivation level of two white swords that turned into a stunning sword spirit beauty under their noses.

Although it is just a spiritual body, its strength is not weaker than them even in this way. It can be seen how powerful the opponent was before he became a sword spirit.

After the wonderful changes in the facial expressions of the two old golden monsters, the two opened the door to space and the two giant beasts jumped out of the black hole.

Summoning technique!

Watching the other two old monsters in golden body summon a seven-headed white snake and a bird-headed wolf-body monster.

Lu Hu glanced at Yan Mi'er and said, "Sister Yan'er, I'll leave those two summoned beasts to you."

Yan Mi'er said in surprise: "Two summoned beasts? Leave them to me? Do you mean to deal with the two golden monks by yourself?"

Lu Hu shrugged and said that he didn't want to go to the Golden Body Cultivator, and it was two of them.

Yan Mi'er's beautiful eyes drooped, and she knew the difficulty of the old monster with golden body.

But there is no better way now. The only thing I can do is to use the fastest speed to deal with the two summoned beasts and turn back to help him. However, adult monsters are more difficult to deal with than golden cultivators.

"roar!!"

The two monsters began to attack. Two giants of the seven white snakes shook and spit out continuous flames at the place where Land Hu stood. The bird-headed monster rushed over from a distance with lightning.

Yan Mi'er snorted coldly, and the temperature of the originally ice and snow land suddenly dropped.

An ice wall was spitting out flames from the white snake, and the speed of the bird-headed monster was also greatly reduced under the cold air...

In this ice-like land, Yan Mi'er's ice attribute can exert its maximum power.

The two summoned beasts were restrained by the other party as soon as they took action, so they were not willing to do so.

Then the third head of the seven-headed white snake spit out a huge fire net above Yan Mi'er's place to cover it.

After the speed of the bird-headed monster was reduced, it stopped very cleverly, and saw it standing up with the wolf, and the bird's head sings. A giant sword with golden light was sucking in the air, sucking golden spirit energy and slowly falling downwards.

Faced with the encirclement of the two major summoned beasts from the enemy, Yan Mi'er was not panicked at all.

After all, she has lived for thousands of years, and her combat experience is no less than that of any monster.

She danced lightly in pink clothes, turned into two white swords and cut through the fire net, and rushed to the golden sword in the air.

The sound of "dang" shocked the earth, and the golden giant sword in the air shattered in seconds, leaving only the Qingfeng Moon Sword.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, from the appearance of this artifact, it can be judged that it is the seventh ancient sword Qingfeng Fuyue. It is a chance to meet it today. It is a god-given opportunity for us to play two swords one by one." Song Jie looked at the Qingfeng Fuyue sword fighting with the two summoning beasts, and his eyes showed infinite greed, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"This is inevitable. If you miss this opportunity, you and I will regret it for a lifetime. It's better to fight quickly. This person is not simple, and we can't underestimate the enemy." Jiang Ning naturally did not want to let go of such a good thing easily.

Since the two have the same goal, they naturally want to kill Lu Hu now.

The two attacked Lu Hu with malicious intentions.

Jiang Ning, a water-attributed monk, was a good player. When he saw his fingers tremble, eight water pillars soaring into the sky. Lu Hu was trapped in the water pillar before he could react. Then a cloud of fire flew over his head in the air.

"Wow"

The fire clouds were like water. After flying to the top of Lu Hu's head, the fire clouds seemed to have been poured down.


Chapter completed!