The sparrow fell. The old Yin, the old turtle and the black fish spirit were all aquatic monsters. The poetry and jade cultivation was not high, and they could not fly in the air. They immediately fell with the sparrow.

At the critical moment, Lao Shiyu took out the long sword behind him. The light of the sword flickered and turned into a slender flying sword. Lao Shiyu stepped on the flying sword to stabilize his body. At the same time, he grabbed Lao Yin, old turtle and black fish essence. Only sparrow fell quickly.

However, the long sword in Lao Shiyu's hand is not a real flying sword, but a flying sword magic power exerted by Lao Shiyu. After stabilizing his body and landing smoothly, the sword awn disappears and returns to normal.

Several people hurriedly went to check the sparrow's injury. The sparrow's soul was fragile and was attacked by the evil spirit into the spirit sea. At this moment, it had fainted. Fortunately, the evil spirit it was attacked was not strong, far less than Jiang Wuchen, otherwise it would be killed this time.

At the moment, only Ouyang Zhen and mole crickets are left to fight with Hualing. The evil spirit of Hualing is not reduced. The whole airspace is filled with evil spirit. Ouyang Zhen's breath consumes a lot. Even though he took some pills to improve his breath, it is far less than consumption. In order to save his breath, the flying birds he rode were collected and changed to flying swords.

This is his refined life flying sword, which is integrated with his life. As long as he lives forever, the flying sword will last forever. Now with the flying sword under his feet, he becomes more flexible.

He drew the giant dragon transformed from the purple amulet. At this moment, he was completely at a disadvantage. He had no attack and could only defend passively. I'm afraid it won't last long.

Mole cricket Castle Peak could have made some attacks, but as the sparrow was shot down, the strategy of sneak attack could not be used. Hua Ling released one hand, flicked his fingers, and several evil spirits broke through the air.

The green mountain fluttered its wings and fled. Hualing's body suddenly disappeared and turned into a water mist. It rushed to the green mountain. The water mist shrouded the green mountain.

Green hill noticed something bad, his body suddenly shrunk into a ball, and then a golden awn suddenly appeared!

This golden awn appeared, forming a strong restraining effect on the flower spirit. He wanted to demonize and devour the green mountain, but he didn't expect that the other party had an artifact in his hand!

Hualing had to let green mountain go for a while.

Castle Peak took the opportunity to escape. Looking at what he took in his palm, it turned out to be a golden dust brush. The dust brush is short. It looks like a large brush. Each wisp of dust is transparent and contains incomparably sacred Taoist righteousness.

"Junior brother, catch it!" Castle Peak said and threw Jin Fuzhi to Ouyang Zhen.

"Ah! It's the golden dust." Ouyang Zhen rushed with a flying sword under his feet, stretched out his hand and took the golden dust in his hand. For a moment, Ouyang Zhen's body was covered with a golden light, and the smell of loss was immediately replenished.

"Younger martial brother, subdue demons and demons!" Castle Peak said.

Ouyang Zhen was greatly surprised by the powerful breath contained in the golden dust. At this moment, he finally understood why the master left the golden dust to the eldest martial brothers instead of to them.

The powerful power of the golden dust is not the purple Qi cultivation, but can not be controlled. Only when the cultivation reaches the purple Qi can it complement the golden dust. Otherwise, not only can it not give full play to the power of the golden dust, but also it may be affected by the golden dust, lose yourself and appear demons.

Ouyang Zhen shook his arm and took out the talisman box from the heaven and earth bag. A purple talisman appeared. Ouyang Zhen waved gold to brush the dust and immediately drew a talisman inviting the ancestor of Sanqing.

The purple amulet flickered out and burst out. A golden awn broke through the evil cloud and rushed into the night sky. This golden awn is like a golden passage. An old man in a blue robe falls from the sky. The old man is tall and burly, with crane hair and childlike face, a pair of bright red phoenix eyes, holding a golden dust brush, and has great prestige.

"Master!" when mole cricket Castle Peak saw the Taoist priest, he immediately burst into tears and bowed down in the air.

Ouyang Zhen was also flustered. The spell to summon the ancestor of Sanqing was once taught to him by his mentor. He had never used it. Now it is also the last move forced to be helpless. Unexpectedly, he really invited the master.

At the moment, Jiang Wuchen's soul power has recovered a lot. The evil spirit in the spirit sea has been completely cleared. The muddy Sky Wheel flies from a distance and keeps flying around him.

They looked up at the high road in the air. Even Jiang Wuchen was shocked by the powerful momentum on him.

Hua Ling smiled coldly, "playing tricks..." at that moment, he took the lead in launching an attack. The powerful evil spirit was like a hurricane, rotating and impacting Xiangzhen.

Enjoy the real face without expression, pinch out the handprint with one hand and wave the dust with the other hand. The golden awn on the dust will explode and flash, and the evil spirit will be bombarded in an instant.

Hua Ling was shocked, his face changed sharply, and he knew the victory or defeat as soon as he fought. The guy in front of him was like a man and not a man, like a God, more like a separation or illusion, but no matter what it was, it was not his opponent from the Perspective of breath. He turned around and wanted to escape.

Xiangzhen waved the golden dust again. Thousands of dust filaments twined the flower spirit like thousands of golden Mans. Then Xiangzhen pulled the golden dust and drove the twined flower spirit to rush over the Castle Peak Park. For the flower spirit, this is the edge of the thunder array, that is, the minefield.

Hua Ling realized the crisis and struggled to get rid of it, but she couldn't get rid of it. She rushed into the minefield and fell on Hua Ling like a rainstorm.

This is sky thunder and lightning. It can purify the evil spirit. It's only one round. Most of the evil spirit on the flower spirit will be dispelled, and the flower spirit will suffer heavy damage.

However, after this sky thunder and lightning, the golden dust that bothered Hualing also disappeared, and the Taoist Xiangzhen who was attracted in the distance also disappeared.

Ouyang Zhen's breath was hollowed out and his heart was full of shock. What he had just said was not the real one, but the powerful magic power he drew from the three clear talismans. It was also like a giant dragon. Ouyang Zhen's breath was exhausted and the giant dragon disappeared. At this moment, Ouyang Zhen's breath was exhausted and Xiangzhen naturally disappeared.

The flower spirit who lost her bondage was electrocuted and generally ejected from the laser area and fled to the distance. She didn't know that Ouyang Zhen's breath was exhausted and she was unable to draw the second Sanqing talisman. She only knew that she consumed a lot. If she came once, she was afraid that the demon body would be damaged and return to the form of demon spirit.

"She wants to run away, but she can't run." Jiang Wuchen's idea flashed, jumped onto the muddy sky wheel, quickly blocked the retreat of Hualing, and the Youming spirit fire immediately rushed away.

This Lingtong itself does harm to the flower spirit, but when she is full of evil spirit, the harm is not strong. At the moment, the evil spirit is insufficient, and the power of the nether spirit fire is displayed. With the burning of the evil spirit, the flower spirit bathes in the nether spirit fire and cries bitterly.

On the ground, suddenly a soul force came, like a sharp dagger, directly penetrated the flower spirit, which was the success of Lao Yin's sneak attack.

Boom!

After all, the flower spirit and the demon spirit could not bear the successive blows, and the demon body burst open. At this moment, Jiang Wuchen suddenly felt dozens of strong breath flying in the distance.

These dozens of breaths are fast, and you can reach here in ten seconds at most. As you get closer, he has felt that the first one is cizheng