Qu Man turned around and rushed over and chopped off Wang Jixuan's head.

But Master Wang shouted anxiously: "Let me be a wise ghost! I can tell you a secret!"

"oh?"

The old Taoist raised his hand gently.

Qu Man stopped to attack and aimed his spear tip at Wang Jixuan from afar.

Wang Jixuan's face was pale, his breathing was heavy, and his soul was trembling. It was indeed an injury, but his eyes were stubborn and his eyes were extremely bright.

Wang Jixuan asked: "I want to know how you killed Bai Ling'er!"

"Bai Ling'er?"

The old Taoist sneered and continued to enjoy the moment of victory:

"This is easy.

"Her skills need to seek yang energy to fill herself. She is a failure in her practice and is addicted to men and women. As long as I show my true nature, she will naturally pounce on me.

"This Bai Leng'er is still trying to absorb my cultivation, which is ridiculous! Even if I don't use any tricks, you will not be my opponent!"

Wang Jixuan smiled and shook his head: "Are you not afraid of being punished by God when you do this? Brother Mao said, you obey the Immortal Palace. Those Immortal Palaces must have all kinds of powerful and powerful people. Even if you renew your immortal relationship, you can escape?"

The lame old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly: "It won't bother you."

"It's better—"

Wang Jixuan still wants to continue to delay time and chat with this guy a little more;

Mao Mo has already cursed:

"Shameless! You are shameless! You are scum! Just kill us, you are still going to refine the mundane world in this beard! These are tens of millions of people! You! You are the one who is a mother! I even treat you as a friend!"

The lame old man said calmly: "Mao Mo, you are actually a good person."

He slowly raised his right hand, and a skull rotated rapidly under his palm. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was gathering towards this place, and the blood waves of the sealing sky formation outside were rolling.

The lame old Taoist continued to express his winning speech:

"But you are still too stupid, have no ambitions, are lustful, and are with the waves. What's the use of a person like you to live in the fairy world?

"Is it just to use your fat meat to ban some of the spiritual energy?"

Mao Mo's body trembled: "I'm fighting with you!"

The lame old Taoist shook his hand suddenly, and the skull shot out, swelling in the wind, and opened his mouth and sprayed out a rolling black flame.

Mao Mo said he wanted to fight, but in fact he pulled Liu Kang backed back suddenly.

I have to say that Mao Mo's next move could be regarded as saving his life.

The moment he retreated, he still slapped Wang Jixuan and used some spare force to shake Wang Jixuan away.

This fat fairy is quite loyal.

Wang Jixuan retreated with the situation, but he had no time to escape, and Qu Man had already brought a gun to kill him.

Qu Man despised Wang Jixuan very much. At this moment, he was too lazy to use the "close-body gun technique" to save mana, tighten the spear, inject mana, activate layers of restrictions on the spear, and then shoot Wang Jixuan far away.

Mao Mo also saw this scene.

The fat immortal could only sigh and take good care of his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

He is now in a daze and is too far away from his brother Qin, so he really has no way to save him.

Mao Mo suddenly raised his original spiritual power, and a ring similar to a forbidden appeared on his head. A golden light continued to bloom around him, and his body began to flew up and down at a very fast speed.

The skull came in a mighty way;

Mao Mo fought his life and pulled Liu Kangfei away.

He has no friendship with Liu Kang, but in this situation, if he can wait for Liu Kang to take a breath, he can also play a role. The two seriously injured immortals will be better than the two immortals alone!

On the other side—

Mao Mo couldn't go to see the other side.

Although the Mahayana monks have a promising future, they are just mortals after all.

The difference between immortals and mortals is one day.

Anyway, Brother Qin is almost dead now.

Mao Mo quickly thought about his way to survive and desperately avoided the attacks launched by the lame old Taoist.

At this moment, Liu Kang finally took a breath and pushed Mao Mo suddenly, and the two of them avoided separately.

Seeing this, Mao Mo was overjoyed: "Encircle left and right! Kill him! I'll drag the skull!"

Liu Kang immediately nodded. They were good at golden light magic. At this moment, they took out golden treasure mirrors and immediately attacked the lame old Taoist.

suddenly;

The lame old Taoist opened his lips and a phantom whispered something beside Liu Kang's ear.

Liu Kang's eyes widened, shouted, and rushed towards the lame old Taoist regardless of everything, still shouting:

"I tore you up! You are not allowed to say it!"

"Don't get close to him!"

Mao Mo shouted urgently, but it was half a step late after all.

The black flame of the skull in front of Mao Mo increased greatly, isolating Mao Mo's possibility of forward support;

The lame old Taoist sneered, and more than ten streams of light flashed around him. While Liu Kang was not awake, the rolling black air drowned Liu Kang directly!

"It's over!"

Mao Mo was so anxious that he fucked his feet.

He turned around and wanted to escape, but hesitated a little, wanting to look back and try to save Liu Kang. He happened to see Liu Kang being washed away by a stream of black gas. The lame Taoist dug out Liu Kang's chest with a long sword in his hand, and grabbed Liu Kang's soul little man with one hand————

The old Taoist who had a glass-footed mouth opened his mouth and was about to swallow this little soul.

Mao Mo's eyes were mostly frightened, and he had never seen such a situation in the fairy world.

The lame old Taoist deliberately slowed down;

Mao Mo felt that he was suffering every minute and second at this moment. The evil demon might be about to dig out his soul and swallow it in the next moment.·

Whoosh!

A figure flew backwards and passed by the lame Taoist and Mao Mo.

The two of them were stunned.

Yes, even if he is as cruel as a lame Taoist, his heart has obvious lag at this moment.

no!

What happened to be a slim figure just now?

Mao Mo, the old Taoist Bajiao, and Liu Kang's little soul turned around and looked at the direction where the figure flew away.

Although they could see more clearly with the Immortal consciousness, their subconscious behavior at this moment was to turn their heads and look at the female fairy who flew backwards for a hundred miles and hit a mountain.

That's...

Quman?!

Mao Mo opened his mouth and turned his head to look in the opposite direction, but found that there was no one there.

Next, these three immortals saw the most unacceptable picture they have so far.

The Mahayana male cultivator who should have been easily lost by Qu Man and was lying on the clouds just now had the upper hand!

Qin Zheng’s body was surrounded by a rich golden light, and he turned into a small Buddha, jumped out of the ground, and slapped out golden palm prints with his palms.

Quman's magic power was sealed, and there were dozens of tiny sword marks on his body. At this moment, under the bombardment of golden palm seals, it continued to fall down along with the constantly shattering mountains below.

Qu Man's armor was shattered;

Her long hair was torn off;

The waist is being photographed in half:

Accompanied by a harsh sound of "A mere immortal dares to beat the Mahayana of Poor Dao", the last slap condensed into a golden fist, shattering Qu Man's neck downwards.

Fairy blood splattered.

The little golden man with golden light slowly turned around, opened his mouth and swallowed a handful of pills, and raised his chin to the old Taoist with some slight briskness.

"I have taken away your woman's soul, you old monster."

After saying that, Wang Jixuan took out a ring, and a ray of fairy light turned into the ring, pulling out the female fairy's soul below to seal it.

The seemingly fierce attack of Daozhu Wang is actually just a show of his appearance.

The way he could really win this female fairy was based on the few immortal treasures in his hand, as well as unexpected calculations, plus a little bit of crystal cores and spirit stones stored in the storage magic weapon.

Quman lost in the carelessness.
To be continued...