Chapter 687 Breaking the Trick

"Hey hey, this little girl is quite clever! I almost broke my hand! Hey hey, but this boy is a little stunned!"

With the voice, it was a bald old man twenty steps behind him, floating on the ground, shaking the dust on his body, short and thin, monkey-like small face, an elderly pair of ox eyes, round and round.

The two of them were shocked. They didn't expect that there were really people like Tu Xingsun. It was really impossible to fight like this.

I only heard the man stand up and pat the soil and say, "Sister Pofeng, no one wants you. My pangolin doesn't dislike you. Why don't we split the bracelets, and you can live with my pangolin in the future!" Huh? Haha!"

Sister Po Feng smiled without being angry and said, "Hmm, your nest is too small. I think your pangolin can only live in a nest with a mouse."

The pangolin smiled and said, "Hey, you have to follow me, hey, I don't want to!" I want to take this bracelet and marry a good wife and live a good life for the rest of my life!"

"Huh!" Sister Pofeng sneered and stopped making a sound.

"Look at the trick!"

A person behind him roared, with a cold wind straight * two people's vests.

Wang Wujian's luck Xuangong turned around and pushed it out with a palm. Sikong Zixian turned around and stabbed out a sword, but unexpectedly the man suddenly disappeared, and the room fifty steps away was destroyed in an instant.

A big net suddenly came from the sky. The two of them had no time to dodge and were detained in it. A figure circled around a few times, and the net gradually tightened.

The cold jade sword was suddenly strong, and the man * retreated.

A man in his fifties, with deep eyes, a wide forehead and a tall figure, standing five steps away from the big net.

Bai Kai Fairy smiled and said, "Ha ha, I didn't expect that the rope ghosts who rarely show their faces came! What a rare guest, rare guest! Ha ha!"

The rope ghost didn't say anything and stared at the two people in the net.

Sikong Zixian swung up the cold jade sword and split it with a sword, but unexpectedly the net was not damaged at all. Sikong Zixian was made of something that could not even do anything about the cold jade sword.

"Wo-Wo-W..."

He cut out a few swords again, but still did not break the net.

The two of them looked at each other, and were they divided up like this?

The rope ghost in front of him sneered and said, "Hmm! It's a waste of strength. This is the unique bondage of the witch, and the general magic weapon is constantly cut!"

Wang Wujian, who binds the fairy rope, has heard the master say that not only the material is special, but also has been cast a spell. The five-color auspicious clouds around his neck are this kind of rope. Is this kind of rope really not cut off?

The pangolin pointed to the long wooden box on the back of Wang Wujian and shouted, "Kid, try the magic soldier behind you!" Otherwise, you won't want to get out of the rope ghost's net.

When the rope ghost heard the pangolin remind Wang Wujian, he still did not change his face, so that they could show all their skills, which was also the main purpose of trapping them.

Wang Wujian woke up like a dream. He had never used it since he got the Qiankun painting halberd. He immediately untied the tape and opened the box. A brilliant brilliance overflowed from the box and slowly overflowed the earth, shining on every corner of the village. Wang Wujian was like a god.

The six people around looked at the box in surprise and stared for Wang Wujian to take out the auspicious magic soldier from the box.

Wang Wujian quietly looked at the Qiankun painting halberd lying in the box. The light from his whole body shone in his eyes, flowed into the blood and integrated into every inch of skin. Unprecedented self-confidence suddenly emerged in his heart. An unprecedented domineering atmosphere arose spontaneously. Wang Wujian slowly stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Qian Kun painted a halberd, and a warm current instantly immersed in his heart, flowing all over his body, and his face was filled with incomparable excitement.

The enthusiasm in my heart was ignited so completely for the first time. The whole body was burning and every cell was beating.

Battle, there is an urgent need for a battle to prove yourself.

A piece of auspicious light rushed straight to the nine days, the sun was gloomy, the surrounding mountains were shrouded in auspicious light, and everyone's faces were decorated with colorful colors. This desolate small village was like a paradise, and the ground was full of light.

"Qian, Qian, Qiankun painting halberd?"

The six people shouted in surprise.

"Wo-ho-ho!"

The net was cut to pieces, and the Qiankun painting halberd returned to the cold dark black, and Wang Wujian stared at the six people around him coldly.

The pangolin laughed wildly and said, "I didn't expect it! The halberd I desperately fought for decades ago is also in your hands. Hahahaha, how many people died for it in those years! I didn't expect it to fall into your hands today! Qiankun painting halberd? Male and female bracelets? Hey hey!"

"Why hasn't one more person appeared yet? Do you want to take advantage of the fisherman?" The man who had been sitting on the roof suddenly shouted, holding two big knives in his hand, shining.

Sister Pofeng sneered and said, "I heard that Shangguan Jian has always been steady. Why can't you stand it today? It seems that Shangguan is winning!"

Shangguan blade didn't say anything, looking at Wang Wujian, two cold people.

The pangolin smiled and said, "Hey hey, don't wait. The man was probably scared by us and slipped away without daring to come out. Now there are only six of us left. If we fight to the death first, I'm afraid that the remaining person can't beat his young couple. Hey hey, so I think we'd better send them away first, and then let's fight.

A strange smile flashed from the corners of Sister Pofeng's eyes, and she sneered and didn't say anything.

At this time, the rope ghost was retreated by the halberd * in Wang Wujian's hand, leaning close to the wall and staring at the Qiankun painting halberd, which was still shining with a faint light.

The Shangguan blade on the house jumped down, and the two people with two hands were surrounded horizontally in the middle.

Bai Kai Fairy smiled at the jade-faced tiger and said, "Of course I'm advancing and retreating with my little brother Yu!" Hehe"

The jade-faced tiger smiled and said, "You must have seen the power of the Qiankun painting halberd with your own eyes, and you have heard about the power of the male and female bracelets. Now that the two divine soldiers are gathered together, I think it will take some effort for us to work together, so it's better to send away the pair of poor mandarin ducks first!"

Bai Kai Fairy walked gently, stopped more than ten steps away from Wang Wujian, and said with a smile, "Little brother, do you think I'm beautiful? Or is the little girl around you beautiful?

Wang Wujian was stunned. She didn't expect that she could ask such a thing at this time. Although Bai Kai Fairy was extremely beautiful, she felt uncomfortable, and Sikong Zixian's appearance was no different from her at all. Moreover, there was no second person in Wang Wujian's heart that could compare with Sikong Zixian.

Sikong Zixian saw that Wang Wujian did not say anything, but stared at Bai Kai Fairy, pinched his hand hard, and cursed at Bai Kai Fairy: "Huh! Hooking up in broad daylight, you are really shameless!"

Bai Kai Fairy turned around and said with a smile, "Hee hee, the little sister is so jealous! My little brother hasn't spoken yet. That's it. If he says he likes me, we will be a family in the future. At that time..."

"Wow!"

Wang Wujian stared angrily, pointed the halberd at the Bai Kai fairy, and said lightly, "If you want to talk nonsense again, I'll kill you first!"

The sound of dragon roaring came from the Qiankun painting halberd, and the black light rose, and everyone was shocked.

Bai Kai Fairy was not pleased and said with a strong smile, "Ha ha, you have a bad temper!"

The murderous atmosphere of this abandoned village suddenly rose. Wang Wujian and Sikong Zixian stood back to back and held their hands tightly together. The golden light emitted by the male and female bracelets was even more eye-catching. The blue light of the cold jade sword illuminated Si Kongzi Xian's beautiful face. The halberd emitted black light all over its body and thickly condensed on the halberd, like a wooden stick, tiger The tiger is powerful.

Six people slowly surrounded the two, and the six powerful true spirits staggered. This is the competition between the six people, and it is also the prelude to this fight.

The rope ghost secretly held two bound fairy ropes in his hand, and still looked indifferently, but at this time, he did not stare at the two with all his strength, but paid attention to slowly approaching his pangolin and Baikai fairy.

The pangolin has an evil smile on its face, and its round eyes reflect the shadow of the halberd. The body is bent, and its hands are clawed, like a cheetah rushing over at any time.

Five steps away from him was a dark red broken wind sister. The sword in his hand came out of its sheath. It was a dark red sword. The sword was engraved with two black fonts: broken soul, and the sword spirit of "broken soul" suddenly filled his whole body, and then enveloped the broken wind sister. Only a pair of phoenix eyes could be seen revealed the fierce light of forgiveness.

It was the Shangguan blade that jumped to the side of the two people. The two snow-white blades rotated slightly, and the light shone on their faces.

The one facing Wang Wujian is a jade-faced tiger. The golden fan in his hand turns out a picture on the back: a bloody tiger, looking up to the sky and roaring. The jade-faced tiger's eyes were not glorious, and there was no trace of blood on his face. A flash of elegant posture just now turned into an impenetrable remnant tiger.

Bai Kai Fairy was still full of water, and the fragrance all over her body flowed into everyone's nostrils. Her snow-white long sleeves hit her hands, and the power emitted made the rope ghost and jade-faced tiger next to her slightly change color slightly. Obviously, they all underestimated the woman who seemed to be able to show off.

Surrounded by six famous masters in the world, the boys and girls looked so thin, but their inner unyielding angered the magic soldiers in their hands.

"Kill" the six people coincidentally took action together. The two quickly flew up and escaped the first blow, and a big hole was blown up on the ground.

The fairy rope flew up, and the two blocked one after another and were forced to fall on both sides.

Wang Wujian faced the rope ghost, pangolin and jade-faced tiger.

Sikong Zixian and Sister Pofeng, Bai Kai Fairy, Shangguan fought together.

The blood-red sword spirit of the broken soul sword and the cyan sword spirit of the cold jade sword were intertrayed. The two figures fluttered back and forth. Sister Po Feng shouted loudly. The broken soul sword drew a fiery red circle in the air. The sword pointed to Sikong Zixian. The weeds and thorns on the ground were pulled up, and the red light lit up the walls on both sides.

Although Sikong Zixian's cultivation is not as good as that of Sister Pofeng, her swordsmanship is not weak. She quickly danced a Taiji pattern. The red light here was immediately covered by blue light. The sword front pointed, and the two swords collided with each other, stirring up a blaze. Both of them retreated a few steps.

Suddenly, a white silk was like a long rainbow, with a slight white light, and lightning went straight to Sikong Zixian.

Sikong Zixian had a dike for a long time. He turned over and jumped to the house. Under the house, the Baikai fairy shook her left hand. The white silk was like a white snake. She turned her head and tied a knot in the air. The front end was like a sledgehammer from the sky.

Sikong Zixian did not dare to take it and jumped away quickly. The Ling knot opened a huge hole on the roof. The dust in the house surged out of the window, and the broken tiles kept falling.

Shangguan's blade shook his double knife, jumped up, and cut it from the back of Sikong Zixian.