The soft and charming woman smiled, sighed quietly, and said, "It turns out that she is a pedantic young man. If that's the case, it depends on whether you have the ability to kill me, but you are different from other Qingyunmen who have been righteous all day long.

.”

After saying that, his face was solemn, and the magic tricks moved, and there were more and more demonic charms, just like the ghosts that Yang Peng encountered in the Dead Abyss, and he was not afraid of death.

Lin Qing'er had a little difficulty in dealing with it, and Yang Peng quickly used his ** mirror to protect the two of them.

Zhou Yixian and his grandson, who were watching the battle on the side, looked at the fierce fighting with relish and said, "The disciple of Qingyun Sect is really powerful, but there are so many magic weapons in his hands. It seems that he has been loved by Qingyun Sect with great affection.

Not shallow.”

Xiaohuan licked the candied haws, looked at the small mirror floating above Yang Peng and his men's heads and asked: "Grandpa, what magic weapon is that beautiful little mirror?"

Zhou Yixian said speechlessly: "Little mirror, that is a treasure from Qingyun Sect. It is so powerful that it can protect the master as long as it continues to be magic power."

Xiaohuan nodded to show his understanding, and then asked, "Then the immortal sword in that brother's hand is also a powerful thing?"

Zhou Yixian touched his gray beard and pondered: "It's so strange. I haven't seen this magic weapon before, but it looks very powerful, but the fairy sword seems to be banned or the boy's.

Only if your Taoist practice is not profound enough can you not exert the power of the fairy sword."

By the way, the battle had entered a state of intense heat. Bi Yao saw that Yang Peng could deal with it, so she had no intention of coming forward to help.

However, suddenly, the charming woman was injured by the Sun-Chasing Sword in Yang Peng's hand and took out a magic weapon, and Zhou Yixian's eyes shrank.

He exclaimed: "Xuanhuo Mirror!"

Xiao Huan didn't know why his grandfather was so disobedient, so he pulled his sleeve and asked, "Grandpa, don't make such a fuss? We'll be miserable if we attract those little monsters later."

Zhou Yixian blushed and said embarrassedly: "You girl don't know how powerful this Xuanhuo Mirror is. This Xuanhuo Mirror is an ancient artifact, with infinite power. It was originally a magical artifact that Fanxiang Valley has been together for generations.

But I don’t know why it was in the hands of this evil little monster. This couple is going to be miserable now.”

While the two were talking, they saw the mysterious fire in the three-tailed demon fox's hand change. A fire dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air. The hot heat seemed to burn the two of them to ashes, and the surrounding plants were burned to pieces.

The air burned when the fire dragon passed by. With a sweeping tail, the blazing flames collided with the yellow light of the ** mirror. The scattered flames flew around, and the power was so great that the entire forest was shaking.

Although Lin Qing'er was prepared in her heart, she could no longer stabilize her body under the huge force. She staggered and almost fell to the ground. Yang Peng hurriedly let out his hand to pull her.

In this moment of distraction, the fire dragon fell from the sky from afar and once again installed under the yellow light of the ** mirror. The ** mirror was hard to maintain, and the light disappeared with a dim aperture.

The two treasures were in opposition to each other and the mirror fell down. Yang Peng took back the mirror with his magic weapon and said to Lin Qing'er beside him: "Sister Lin Qing'er, be careful, just be behind me, leave it here to me
Chapter completed!