"Guagua...I'm fighting with you..."

The fist mark fell from the sky, and the big golden crow was hard to avoid, so it was forced to look anxious. With a loud scream, it slapped its wings and turned around. Its mouth widened, but it suddenly spit out a golden sword light. The sword light contained an indescribable divine power. The sword light was together, and the world was dim. It seemed that the sword light had been drawn away from all the light between the sky and the sky. It instantly cut through the sky and wiped out the white-robed man's fist mark that covered the sky. The divine power on the sword even forced the white-robed man to retreat and avoid it for the time being...

"Swoosh..."

The sword light forced the man in white robe to retreat and flew back to the big golden crow and floated in the air. When the cultivators looked closely, they realized that it was a lifelike little crow, but the whole body was composed of terrifying sword energy, which looked like both divine weapons and magic. It was mysterious and inexplicable, but the terrifying divine power above was real, and those with weaker cultivation did not even dare to look at it directly.

"Is this the strange sword fetus that appeared when the Xuan Coffin descended to Nanzhan last time? The power is indeed terrifying!"

"I have seen ordinary sword fetus. Although it is magical, its power seems to be less powerful than that of this crow..."

"This is a strange treasure..."

Below, there was a faint monk whispering in a low voice, his eyes lit up, and someone was even more ready to move.

If it weren't for the name of the descendant of the Supreme Taoist tradition, it would be scary. Maybe someone would go to heaven to kill the golden crow and seize the fetus of the sword.

"Your sword spirit is indeed powerful. It's a pity that I am not in my hand. Otherwise, how could you live until now?"

The man in white robe carried his hands on his back. Seeing that the golden crow was breathing heavily and did not escape again, he slowly walked up, his voice was graceful and cold: "But, this sword spirit is activated by your qi and blood. You stole the scriptures of my Supreme Taoist dynasty and practiced with an amazing body. But from yesterday's injury and bleeding to today, how much qi and blood are there? Take the punishment quickly to avoid suffering..."

When this sentence ended, he suddenly rushed forward and hit him with a punch, causing ripples in voids.

The golden crow was shocked and screamed, and drove the golden sword spirit forward again to break his fist mark. But no one expected that when he punched this punch, the man in white robe suddenly took a step to the side. This step was extremely agile, and his body became as unpredictable as the fairy wind and the Taoist romance. He appeared unexpectedly behind the golden crow, his fist was like a giant spear, pointing directly at the junior of the golden crow...

With his divine power, no matter how strong the Jinwu's body is, he will be seriously injured under this punch.

“Qu…”

The golden crow screamed. It was too late to recall the sword spirit again, so she could only roar and stir up the blood and blood.

"Bastard. I'll kill you..."

The fierce battle above was in a hurry, but one person below had already seen his eyes red.

Fang Xing didn't expect that he would meet the Big Golden Crow and Lu Fengxian at this time, and Lu Fengxian was actually chasing the Big Golden Crow. This bastard used to be as slow as a turtle. Why did he have a speed that was not inferior to the Big Golden Crow after not seeing each other for a few days?

The reason why he chased the Great Golden Crow was that after listening to their conversations from afar, he also understood the reason. It was because of the Great Golden Crow's immortal scripture that the Great Golden Crow practiced. This scripture was obtained by the Great Golden Crow from the Nanzhan Xuanyuan. It was one of the nine sutras of the Supreme Supreme. After he inherited the inheritance of the Supreme Daotong, he also went to the demon land to search for it and wrote this sutra. However, Lu Fengxian obviously found out about this secret from somewhere, so he set up an ambush to conspire to the Great Golden Crow, intending to seize the sutra.

He heard what he said was the guidance of a certain predecessor. The so-called "predecessor" could lead to the great golden crow's learning of the Supreme Immortal Sutra and find its location. It must be no ordinary person. Fang Xing could not help but think of the eyes he looked at him in the clouds that day, and was in a very serious mood. He didn't want to show up here, but he just waited for the two of them to chase and escape and then came forward to help, but he didn't expect that the person named Lu was so cruel that the great golden crow was already in danger. If he didn't take action, he would be no longer a person.

"Little bald donkey, I want to help him. If you have any trouble later, you can take my little wife away first..."

"Ahhh, senior brother, who is this crow..."

"It's our second leader..."

A divine thought penetrated into the sea of ​​Shenxiu's consciousness, and when he moved, he would go upstairs.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a loud shout in the air: "Don't panic, I'll help you..."

"Boom boom"

Although there was only one loud shout, two people suddenly took action.

Not far from the Great Golden Crow and Lu Fengxian, an ugly boy with loose hair, wearing a robe and naked feet suddenly burst out, screaming strangely, and his body was covered in ghostly aura, and then the ghostly aura rose up and condensed into a giant hand, grabbed Lu Feng's back hard. Wherever his big hand passed, the void was dim.

Seeing the amazing anger on this ghost hand, Lu Fengxian was also shocked. Before he could take down the golden crow, his body suddenly flipped, but instantly rushed ten feet away. He avoided the ghost hand, frowned, and asked, "Who are you?"

The ugly boy forced Lu Fengxian back, blocked the big golden crow, and sneered: "I am Li Ying, Nanzhan Daxue Mountain. He is his friend and the brother of the devil you mentioned. If you want to hurt it, you won't be able to do it in front of me..."

"Nanzhan Daxue Mountain?"

Lu Fengxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly, and said lightly: "I want to get back the things of the Supreme Taoist throne, and no one can stop me!"

He had a sudden murderous intent and was about to take action again.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a trembling heart, and he pulled away in an instant, and at the same time he fled one by one, but a long spear wrapped in green energy suddenly came from the back of his head. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and pulled away in time and fled one by one at the same time. Otherwise, he would be killed by this gun immediately. Judging from the power of this gun, he might not even be able to escape...

"Who are you?"

Lu Fengxian was already annoyed and asked with murderous intent.

The shot was so vicious that he felt a little palpitations.

Behind him was a man in blue riding a horse and holding a spear. His face was pale and his expression was cold, as if he hadn't smiled for ten thousand years. He couldn't do this shot, but he didn't care. He slowly retracted the spear and pressed it to his waist. He didn't even look at Lu Fengxian. He just glanced at the big golden crow behind the ghost king and said lightly: "Daxue Mountain, Han Ying!"

"You Daxueshan dare to take care of my Supreme Taoist affairs, you are very bold!"

Even though Lu Fengxian was so graceful, his face turned a little blue now.
Chapter completed!