Chapter 35 Magic Pen Jade Flute

The sound of footsteps stepping on the dead leaves on the ground sounded in the woods.

"The bangs! He was the one who robbed me to teach Aoki Ling.

The bangs mackerel wears a white shirt and stands by the woods, like a generation of Confucians, gentle and extraordinary. He glanced at the people of the black religion, and the strong divine consciousness made everyone in the scene feel great pressure.

Master Han said, "Are you the only one who came here?"

Liu Haiqi glanced at Master Han and sneered, "It's enough for me to be alone." After saying that, he pulled out a dark brush from his arms.

"It's your blessing to die in the hands of me."

The black people were furious when they heard the words, but they did not dare to fight.

The bangs mackerel shook his left hand and held a dozen rune paper in his hand.

The owner of the third hall of the Black Religion looked at him in consternment. Could he fight with a rune? This kind of low-level Taoism is almost the same for people who deal with the condensation period. The three masters are masters of the Jiedan period, and this kind of rune has no effect at all.

It can be seen from ten sides that the bangs is not an ordinary weapon, and there is a deep spiritual power in the dark pen.

Liu Haiqi smiled and said, "I have always liked dancing and playing with ink, and I'm ugly today." After saying that, he drew a picture on the rune paper in front of everyone.

At the height of Shifang and Cherry Station, you can see that he is drawing a fire phoenix. There is no ink on the pen, but it is written purely with spiritual power. Such a strong spiritual power is written on the rune paper, and the paper is not broken. It can be seen that it is not ordinary paper.

Master Han also saw that his painting was a little strange and shouted, "Don't let him finish it." Shake your hand and hit a few plum darts.

This plum dart is not comparable to a mortal hidden weapon. If the ordinary iron weapon had been thrown by the master of the Jiedan period, it would have been unable to withstand high-speed flight and melted.

Liu Haiqi recited the poetry scriptures in his mouth and walked under his feet. He was unrestrained and comfortable. Several plum darts were smashed by him and smashed the tree and broke the tree.

Seeing this, Bai Feng raised his hand and hit the heavenly sword, and was dodged by him.

The bangs mackerel is immersed in painting, and the pen is flying. In a few seconds, the phoenix will always be vivid.

"Well, I don't know if you have ever seen the divine bird Phoenix? Let me show you today."

Yan Hongshan snorted and opened his mouth and spewed out a flame of the boss.

In the blazing fire, the figure of the bangs was hidden.

Everyone was stunned. Was the bangs mackerel burned to death by Yan Hongshan?

At this moment, a loud phoenix sounded, and the roar went straight to the nine heavens. In a wave-like flame, a mythical firebird phoenix waved its huge wings and flew up in the terrmented look of everyone.

Yan Hongshan shouted, "What kind of monster is this?"

The fire phoenix hissed, opened its mouth and sucked all the flames all over its mouth, and then spewed out to the black religion.

This flame is several times bigger than Yan Hongshan, and some black disciples who did not dodge were burned and screamed.

The bangs don't stop under the pen. For a moment, he threw out the rune paper and played a spiritual power. The rune paper flashed down and turned out a starry tiger.

The hungry tiger jumped out of the air, and the tiger roared and bit it to the nearest black disciple.

The disciple was stunned and screamed and was bitten to death by a hungry tiger.

Lord Han shouted, "Let's besiege the one surnamed Liu. Don't let him draw again."

Master Han, Yan Hongshan and Bai Feng attacked Liu Hai mackerel at the same time.

The bangs mackerel laughed, kept all the rune paper in the air, and then jumped up and flew like lightning, and instantly drew a beast on all the rune paper.

Puff, Puff! The rune paper flashed at the same time. In all kinds of roars, hungry wolves, black bears and some beasts that had never been seen before jumped from the air to the ground.

Dozens of disciples of the Black Sect pulled out their blades to resist. These beasts were extremely fierce and bloodthirsty, and injured many disciples' lives in a blink of an eye.

Master Han gritted his teeth and said, "You two besiege this man. I'll deal with those beasts."

Yan Hongshan was full of fire, Bai Feng's hands were swordsmanship, and the bang mackerel held the magic pen and fought with the two people.

Master Han fell on the ground and pinched his hands. With a low hee, his spiritual power was emitted all over his body, and the temperature of the whole open space dropped in an instant. There are dark clouds in the sky, and a gray mass of cold air floats in the open space.

These cold air surrounded some fierce beasts, quickly solidified into ice, and froze them up. The disciples of the black religion slowed down and launched a counterattack, and cut off these fierce beasts turned into aura with two knives.

The fire phoenix in the air set fire in one mouthful. Seeing this scene, he screamed angrily and spewed out a fierce fire to Master Hantang. Master Han snorted, jumped up and dodged, patted his waist, flew out a three-toothed fork in his hand, and flew to the sky to stab the phoenix.

The trees on the ground were broken one by one by one in this chaotic battle. Shifang and Cherry looked at the ground battlefield in horror, thinking that if their tree was broken, it would be found by the bangs.

Cherry whispered, "We might as well besiege the bangs with the black religion."

Shifang thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay."

Cherry suddenly shouted, "Who!" Open the invisible suit and pat it to the right.

Shifang put away the invisible clothes, and the figure shook. Looking up, one person stood on the branch above the two people.

The man also dressed up as a scholar, with three long beards and elegant demeanor. He held a jade flute in his left hand and stood in the wind with his right hand. He looked at Shifang and Cherry and smiled and said, "The two little friends are not black people, are they?"

The others were shocked to see that there were suddenly three more people on the tree.

I only heard Liu Haiqi shouted and said, "Brother, these two people are Shifang and cherry, and the fate is in their hands."

The man was also shocked and said with a smile, "I don't want to meet two young heroes here. Listen to Fang's words and hand over the fate, and Fang will return it to Kunlun's Taoist friends."

Cherry shouted, "It's beautiful!" He pulled ten directions from the branches to the east.

The figure shook, and the scholar surnamed Fang appeared in front of the two people and said, "I'm offended." The jade flute of the right hand points to the chest of ten squares.

This jade flute makes a whining and hissing sound, which is so loud that it hurts the eardrums.

Shifang pulled out the golden-backed machete and cut it into the jade flute. The two weapons intersected. With a sound of Shifang, the golden-backed knife in his hand unexpectedly let go and fell.

The scholar surnamed Fang smiled, and the jade flute clicked again.

Cherry grabbed the golden-backed knife and cut his wrist. Shifang shouted, "Be careful, Taoer, his flute is strange."

The scholar surnamed Fang smiled and said, "Yes, Fang's jade flute can tremble violently when it touches the other party's weapon, disturbing the other party's spiritual fluctuation. The two little friends should be careful."

Cherry did not dare to contact his jade flute when he heard the words, so she cut off his wrist and other parts of his body. Shifang's right hand sprayed purple sword spirit and waved it. Among the various moves, she suddenly used a few moves of Yunhaimen Jiangshan swordsmanship, and drew a circle to stab the shoulder of the scholar surnamed Fang.

The scholar surnamed Fang flashed on the jade flute and said with a smile, "Yes, I got the essence of my Yunhaimen Jiangshan swordsmanship, but it's a pity that the use of spiritual power is still not good."

Shifang was said to be stubborn and hit one after another. The swordsmanship of the scholar surnamed Fang was fast, and the two of them could not force him back a step. On the contrary, they were impetuous and shocked by his flute sound.

The ground battle is still fierce. I don't know when there were many Yunhaimen disciples dressed as scholars in the open space to fight with the disciples of the black religion.

The magic pen in Liu Haiqi's hand is mixed with the three masters, but he did not fall behind, and those transformed beasts harassed the three people from time to time.

I'm afraid it will be more and more dangerous for Shifang Xindao to drag for a while. After a hard move with his right hand sword gas and his jade flute, he stepped out of Tianlong Babu to dodge left and right. His left hand brewed a mixed-yuan palm thunder on his back. Cherry saw that Shifang wanted to use this move, so she stepped up the attack on the scholar surnamed Fang.

In a moment, the thunder in the palm of the mixed yuan was successfully brewed, and Shifang threw it out with a low voice.

The scholar surnamed Fang saw that all the divine skills of the ten schools were involved, but he was not proficient in it. Originally, he wanted to see what kung fu he could do, but suddenly saw that he threw an unusual spiritual thunder in the palm of his hand, and did not dare to dodge in a hurry.

Shifang and Cherry took the opportunity to fly away from him. The thunder in the palm of the mixed yuan's hand exploded, and the aura fluctuated. The three lights of blue, purple and gold flashed dazzlingly, attracting everyone's attention.

The two were happy to escape. Suddenly, there was a roar in front of them, and a two-headed beast jumped out of the air and rushed to the ten directions.

The cherry golden back knife was split, and the monster turned into spiritual power disappeared, but the two also delayed at the same time, and several Yunhaimen disciples flew to intercept.

Liu Haiqi shouted, "Brother, don't play with them. Get rid of them quickly so that you can catch up with the head brothers."

The scholar surnamed Fang nodded and said, "Okay." The clouds under his feet flew in mid-air, and he put the jade flute across his mouth and said, "Be careful. If you are invincible, you'd better give up your weapons and surrender quickly, so as not to kill yourself." After saying that, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a flute sounded out!