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Chapter 327 Strategist Yiduo Master

Yan Xi didn't say anything, took the Tianlong scissors, and drove away with the sword light.

In order to catch up with Pangyun and Monk Ku as soon as possible, he replaced the double white dragon hooks that usually refused to move lightly.

The double hooks of the white dragon are three feet, six inches and one minute long. They are shaped like hooks and frosty. They are made of two male and female dragons that have been practicing the Tao for thousands of years. They were transformed into Buddhist sects by Venerable Jiuyan using the Buddhist Dadu Transformation Technique.

The most precious treasure for subduing demons, it is worth more than 1,500 years of Taoist supreme law to refining demons and flying swords. It can ward off demons, slay evil spirits, divide the sea, penetrate mountains, break gold, break magic, protect, divine feet, Buddha's light, cold wave, and change.

, self-study twelve arts!

Yan Xi's skills are insufficient and he cannot exert the full power of this flying sword, which is to ward off demons, kill evil spirits, divide the sea, penetrate mountains, break gold, and break laws. He can also use one or two, protect, divine feet, and Buddha's light.

He couldn't activate the five skills of cold wave.

As for the ability of the flying sword to repair itself, this is a passive skill. Yan Xi has never encountered an incident that can damage the double hooks of the white dragon. There are not many magic weapons in the world that can damage the double hooks of the white dragon, so there is no chance to try it out.

"The white dragon is a divine creature, dancing gracefully in the nine heavens. It soars ten thousand miles and comes and goes for thousands of years."

Two white rainbows, vaguely in the shape of white dragons, took Yan Xi flying all the way and chased him for more than a thousand miles before he saw a battle ahead.

The red fire mysterious thunder and Xuanyin ghost clouds combined, rolling and rolling, filled with evil energy for dozens of miles, and all the flying birds were gone.

Yan Xi, a high-level swordsman who combines talent, body and sword, plunged headlong into it, fearing that all the bones would be gone in an instant.

He hurriedly slapped the back of his head and released his big black hands. One turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight... They were densely packed and overwhelming, and each one was armed with heavy firepower.

Yan Xi squeezed the magic formula and fired it with Xuanhei's big hands. Countless rockets flew out and pierced into the red fire Xuanlei and Xuanyin ghost clouds. The explosive fire clouds rolled and the black clouds collapsed.

A sword light like an ink dragon flew up into the sky with a golden rainbow, and continued to run away.

The Red Fire Xuan Lei chased after him without hesitation. The Xuan Yin Ghost Cloud separated into a group and headed straight for Yan Xi, but the main body of the black cloud light also chased after him.

Yan Xi saw the black cloud light flying very close, and threw out the Tianlong Shears, which immediately scattered the cloud light. Countless black hands flew out, grabbed the cloud light, and began to refine it.

After refining this small cloud of mysterious ghosts, the Taiyin God-Destroying Hand had more than thirty years of fire left in it.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "If the fight can continue like this, as long as the two disciples can hold on, I will have no problem!"

He drove the white dragon hook and chased again. Not long after, he saw Pangyun and Monk Ku were trapped again. Yan Xi repeated his old tricks, and only then did Xuanhei's big hand fly out, and the red fire Xuanlei withdrew from the battle, heading towards

He rolled over.

Yan Xi waited for the Red Fire Mysterious Thunder to approach, and hurriedly pressed his temples. His brain was pounding, his brain was rolling, and he traveled back to modern society.

After Yan Xicai left, Duan Nanzhou was about to let Chao Hou push Qingyun away, when a ray of light flashed as fast as lightning, and a beautiful middle-aged nun floated over.

Duan Nanzhou hurriedly bowed down and asked, "Why is Master here?"

Master Yituo shouted excitedly: "The little thief Yunxiao did a good job. As expected, he lured out the two old ghosts Dongfang Qiu and Dongfang Que. When the master comes up, kill the two old ghosts without warning."

"Where's the Tianlong scissors!?"

Duan Nanzhou turned pale and whispered: "Disciple lent it to Junior Brother Yunxiao."

Not only did Master Yituo not punish him, he became even more excited and shouted: "Well done, my disciple. If the little thief in the sky releases the dragon scissors, the two old ghosts will definitely become greedy and may take this treasure. I am a master."

If you urge me from behind, I will definitely break the roots of right and wrong between these two old ghosts."

Master Yituo took a look at Kou Xiangqin, Lu Weiming, Lu Yingqi and several others, and said: "Maybe you can see it! My disciple is so beautiful in the sky, the country is beautiful, and the little thief in the sky can't use his mind. It is absolutely impossible. In the next ten years

Cheng Shi, I want to be your master's wife. If you don't help cover up now, don't say that my disciple is not generous."

Duan Nanzhou's pretty face turned red, and both Kou Xiangqin and Lu Yingqi were excited, with enthusiasm in their eyes. Duan Nanzhou was so cute and gentle, he had a good relationship with them, and his sect was tall, but they didn't dare to think about it before.

If this thing can be done, if she really becomes their master's wife, wouldn't she have another supporter?

Lu Weiming lowered his head, not daring to think or say anything, and secretly said: "Immortals also like to catch their son-in-law?"

The old nun confessed, then she took off her dodge and chased after him.

Yan Xi was worried about his two disciples. As soon as they returned from time travel, they saw only black air around them and were directly trapped in the formation.

He did not panic, and said secretly: "My two slippery disciples will definitely be able to lure Dongfang Qiu and Dongfang Que away. What trapped me is not the red fire mysterious thunder, nor is it the mysterious ghost cloud, it is just an ordinary formation."

Law, I can handle it."

Yan Xi activated the Xuanhei's big hands and flew out in all directions. He soon vaguely sensed that these big hands were cut off from contact. He smiled slightly in his heart and said to himself: "As expected, no one is controlling it. It's just a spell to move the void."

Yan Xi happened to have a treasure that could break the void-moving formation.

Xuan Hei opened his big hand, and there was a white bone heart-locking hammer in his palm. With a slight shake, the ten-headed ghost king flew out of the sky, with green flames rolling around his body, burning brightly. In a short time, the black air in the sky was burned away.

Dongfang Qiu and Dongfang Que didn't have the patience to stay where they were, so they only used a spell to reverse the space in order to trap Yan Xi. After killing Pangyun and Monk Ku, they would come back to deal with this bastard.

They never expected that Yan Xi also had a bone-locking hammer in his hand.

Although Dongfang Qiu knew that his White Bone Heart-locking Hammer was cheated away, the magic weapon was not refined enough. He also did not expect that Yan Xi had refined the bones of Wuming White Bones and Qingluan one after another, and the White Bone Heart-locking Hammer had already been refined.

After five hundred years of fire, it easily broke through the formation that blocked the void.

Yan Xi cheered up and chased all the way.

After flying no more than a few hundred miles, he saw another billowing cloud of fire, and a mysterious cloud of ghosts outside, crushing his two precious disciples inside and giving them a beating.

As soon as Yan Xi released Xuanhei's big hand, Dongfang Que suddenly appeared and shouted: "Little thief, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Xi released two rockets, which were greeted by two red fire thunders and exploded in the air, like scuds meeting patriots.

Yan Xi secretly said: "Sure enough, the magic of the immortal family has its own advantages when it comes to the technology of the earth."

Dongfang Que flew out more than ten thunderbolts, hitting Yan Xi directly.

Yan Xi did not dare to use the white dragon hook to resist. The skill gap between the two parties was several levels. How could the little swordsman with his body and sword be able to withstand the three calamities of the Xuanmen giant?

He turned away the sword light, turned around and ran away.

Dongfang Que sneered and shouted: "If you want to leave, where can you go?"

He harnessed the thunderbolt and fire and caught up in an instant.

Yan Xi's escape was more than a little slow, and when he saw Dongfang Que chasing after him, he hurriedly flew out the Tianlong Scissors. Dongfang Que's eyes lit up, his sleeves flew up, and the Tianlong Scissors fell into his sleeves, like a mud cow falling into the sea.

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