Chapter 297 Squeezed the eldest apprentice of the Tongshan ancestor
Yan Xi's sword light urged him urgently, with countless threads chasing him behind him.
He relied on thoroughly reading the Xueshan Sect's sect rules and comprehending the best swordsmanship. He often escaped from being bound by silk threads at the last moment.
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl grabbed Yan Xi several times with her small hands, but failed to catch Yan Xi. She shouted: "Little thief, you are slippery. Grandma is too lazy to argue with you, so I will let you go."
When Yan Xi saw the threads behind his back, he removed them and suppressed the sword light. Just as he was about to speak, countless threads came from all directions and tied him up tightly.
But I heard laughter like silver bells in my ears, shouting: "So that you know what it means to be a soldier who never tires of deceit."
Yan Xi smiled bitterly and said: "Grandma God, what kind of cultivation are you? Why do you need to play tricks with the juniors?"
While begging for mercy, he secretly took out the white dragon hook.
Yan Xi tried secretly and found that the Xuan Ye Sword couldn't cut these threads, but he believed that the White Dragon Hook could.
It's just that Yan Xi didn't know whether these threads were magic weapons or magic weapons. If they were cut off, whether they would be restored immediately after a little exercise or destroyed, so he didn't dare to do it immediately.
He secretly thought: "If you can explain the truth, it is better not to let the shrew sink the boat. If you can't explain the truth, use the white dragon hook to cut off these threads, escape quickly, and let the teacher and the Tongshan Patriarch come to rescue
Just people."
"There is no need for me to involve myself in it."
Grandma Shen snorted coldly and said, "If we don't use some tricks, it will still take a lot of effort to catch you."
"Why did the old ghost from Tongshan suddenly become so flirtatious and want to get married?"
Yan Xi didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he had been besieged by the demon clan princes overseas too many times and wanted to recruit someone to help fill the hole? If he told the truth, I'm afraid the goddess would not be bound, but would be dripping wax.
Already.
While making it up, he replied: "It's like being old and lonely and looking for a wife who is both talented and beautiful."
The old lady laughed and said: "What kind of wife is both talented and beautiful? You need three of them? Not only did I send someone here, he also went to Master Yituo's Tianlong Temple and Yin Xiu's thousand-year-old dojo to propose marriage.
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"Grandma also wants to know what he plans to do if the three families agree together?"
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Why did this news leak out?"
He racked his brains, trying to make up the lie evenly, but he still didn't dare to tell Nayun Sou's original words. The ancestor of Tongshan was not afraid of working harder.
To speak like this is to despise the longevity of life and insist on finding death to taste it.
Although he is destined to only live to be seventeen!
Although Yan Xi is an Internet writer, he really can't make up a reason for this situation. He can only snort and say: "I don't know what the ancestor of Tongshan thinks."
He really couldn't pull it off.
The old lady put her hands behind her back and turned them around a few times.
Yan Xi was lying on the ground. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He thought to himself: "Didn't you say that this old guy is Qingluan? Why is he so good at playing with silk threads, like a spider spirit?"
He glanced at the Tongshan Patriarch's great disciple, who was wrapped in a cocoon of silk threads, and the accompanying Tongye Island disciples, and felt slightly that something was wrong.
He made a lot of noise, but these people showed no reaction and remained motionless.
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Are these people dead?"
With a shake of his head, a big black hand flew out quietly and pinched the Tongshan Patriarch's eldest disciple's face gently.
Yan Xi didn't expect that he would crush the eldest disciple of Tongshan Patriarch as soon as he went down. He was shocked and shouted: "Did you use too much force? Did you crush him?"
He took a moment to check, and couldn't help but be shocked. The great disciple of Tongshan Patriarch was nothing but an empty shell, and his body was completely empty of flesh and blood.
Yan Xi's heart felt cold and he secretly shouted: "What kind of monster has this been eaten by? This god is definitely not a serious thing. I can't stay any longer and I have to leave quickly."
Yan Xi was still a little unwilling to give up. He urged Xuanhei's big hand and touched everywhere. The disciples of Copper Coconut Island who were trapped in the big cocoon were all empty shells, with all their flesh and blood gone.
Only then did Yan Xi become convinced that this grandma was definitely not a kind person.
He secretly activated the white dragon's double hooks, and a white light emerged, immediately cutting the threads apart.
After getting rid of the bonds, Yan Xi hurriedly controlled the escape light and flew all the way. Although he could hear the angry roar of the god behind him, he did not dare to look back. He relied on the white dragon's double hook to escape faster than the Xuanye sword and flew away.
After more than ten minutes, I finally broke through the small building in one fell swoop and rushed up into the sky.
Yan Xi turned the white dragon hook and said to Pangyun: "Hurry up and stop the monster behind. It's probably a spider, not a bird."
Pangyun controlled the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword and went up to him. Hearing Yan Xi's warning, he did not dare to neglect and got entangled with the countless threads flying out from the small building.
Thanks to Yan Xi's reminder, Pangyun turned his sword light a few times to cut through the threads. He saw a cold light flying out, which was a delicate flying knife. The light of the knife was like a rainbow, and his moves were like mercury pouring down the ground, heading towards him in all directions.
Attack.
Although those silk threads are powerful, when faced with top-notch flying swords such as the White Dragon Double Hook and the Nine Yin Guiyuan Sword, not only are they unable to stop them, but they also suffer some losses.
This "Grandma God" released the flying knife. Yan Xi was worried about his apprentice and shouted: "Monk Ku, go and help our senior brother."
Monk Ku hurriedly used the Mahajie Sword and fought with Pangyun to fight against this grandma.
The flying knives turned into silver rainbows and flew all over the sky. Pangyun's swordsmanship was outstanding. Monk Ku had the Prajna Palm for Subjugating Demons and the Step-by-step Lotus God's Foot Power. Ordinary swordsmen could not defeat even one enemy. This guy
"Grandma God" fought fiercely with the two of them, but was still calm.
While Pangyun activated the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword, he secretly shouted: "We have met our opponent."
Pangyun was proud of his swordsmanship and used all his skills.
Although Grandma Shen has profound skills, her swordsmanship is not as good as that of Pangyun. Xueshan School uses changes in swordsmanship to dominate the nine swordsman sects. Pangyun is a person who has mastered superior swordsmanship, but Grandma Shen’s flying knife is also very powerful. Yinhong
Shocking the sky and the earth, fighting endlessly with Pangyun.
Monk Ku's swordsmanship is slightly poor. He has never studied the rules of the Snow Mountain Sect. Half of his swordsmanship is learned from Buddhism, and half is the evolution of ordinary swordsmanship in the past. He has brought the Maha Jie sword forward many times, but it has been flicked by the silver rainbow.
Fly away.
Only then did Monk Ku realize that there was such a huge gap in swordsmanship between himself and Pangyun.
Monk Ku secretly thought: "Usually, when senior brother fights with others, he often wins easily and can't tell the difference. I have always felt that although senior brother is stronger than me, his swordsmanship may not be that much better. Only then did I know
, it turns out the gap is so far.”
Pangyun activated the Snow Mountain Swordsman, and with the sword light like an ink dragon, he tried to rush into the small building many times.
They were fighting swords here, and the people in the ancient village of Bojia were alarmed. They all thought they were here to fight with the Goddess, and they cast some unsavory spells one after another.
Yan Xi didn't want to hurt these people, so he slapped the back of his head, and countless black hands flew out, grabbed all his disciples, and flew into the sky.
Zhong Chaohou faintly smelled a strange smell. Seeing that no one was letting him push the cloud, he ran into the small building.