Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Unnamed Canyon.

A gust of wind whistled past along the long snake-like path.

This canyon wind is not only strong, but also has a strange whistling sound, which makes people shudder.

At this time, in the canyon, there was an extremely charming young woman in a white sand dress, facing a mirror, dancing coquettishly.

Not long.

This charming young woman suddenly frowned, as if she heard something.

I saw that the young woman's originally extremely calm appearance suddenly changed into a panic-stricken expression. Inadvertently, she pulled down a portion of the thin white gauze, and a flash of spring appeared.

Three feet underground, the yellow aura moved slightly.

On the ground floor, Cheng Buzheng at nine feet away saw that wretched old man showing signs of moving, and with a thought, a blue lotus appeared in each of his eyes, and he looked up.

Seeing that the charming young woman had such superb acting skills, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help sighing in his heart:

"For this acting skill, it would be a pity not to win the little gold medal.

That panicked expression vividly displayed the panic in his heart, and when he inadvertently pulled it, the spring light suddenly appeared, not only clever to the peak, but also like a stroke of magic.

It is indeed an old drama player in the world of cultivating immortals. "

Cheng Buzheng didn't use his pupil technique with all his strength, and he knew that the protagonist of the play had already arrived. He quietly watched the wonderful play that was about to begin.

At this time, on the ground.

The young woman in white gauze, controlling a flying sword, hurriedly flew towards a beam of spiritual light in the distance.

Twenty feet behind the young woman, a big man in black, driving a red aura, chased after the young woman, and at the same time slashed at the young woman with a big knife with a ghost head.

In the distance, the young monk in that ray of spiritual light, seeing this scene, prepared to bypass this land of right and wrong.

The young woman in white gauze saw the young monk opposite and planned to take a detour, and shouted in panic:

"Fellow Daoist, I'm a monk from the Fu family, Fu Xiu, fellow Daoist, if you save my life, the Fu family will be rewarded!"

heard the words.

When the young monk saw the big man in black behind him, his cultivation was the same as his, he was at the sixth level of qi training, but he was at the peak of the sixth level of qi training, his heart moved slightly, but he knew that the Fu family was a cultivator with monks in the foundation building period family.

Although the young monk had some intentions in his heart, he didn't care in the slightest. The defensive shield had risen unknowingly. He didn't agree immediately, but asked instead:

"That fellow Taoist, why are you chasing after you?"

"It's for..." Before the young woman could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the big man in black.

At this time, a big man in black followed closely. He frowned, looked at the young monk, and said sharply:

"Fellow Daoist, please don't interfere. Now that Your Excellency is leaving, I will never stop you!"

The charming young woman looked at her with hopeful eyes. The young monk in front of her didn't seem to notice at all that the white gauze she was wearing had unknowingly fallen off.

The young monk frowned, looked at the big man in black not far away, and said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist, can you save me the next time!"

"It depends on your face, isn't it, you have enough strength to maintain it!"

As he said that, the big man in black swung the ghost-headed sword in his hand forward, and shot at the young monk.

At the same time, the big man in black made a formula with both hands.

I saw the ghost-headed sword, exuding a dark aura, slashing at the young monk with a whistling sound.

The big man in black shouted in a low voice:

"cut!"

See here.

The young monk, who had been prepared for a long time, raised his right hand, and shot out the magic weapon in the shape of a small red fire cone. The small cone rose against the wind and rushed towards the ghost head sword.

And the young woman in white gauze slapped the storage bag, a magic weapon in the shape of a hydrangea, emitting fiery red aura, and threw it at the big man in black.

The first thing he encountered with Guitou Broadsword was the magic weapon of the young monk's small cone, which was already called small cone at this time, but it was a bit inappropriate, the small cone was now half a foot in size.

"boom···"

It's like two groups of light sources colliding together.

between breaths.

The fiery red hydrangea-shaped magic weapon charged towards it with a stream of red light.

I saw the big man in black raised the magic weapon in his hand, and a shield flashed in front of him, which instantly became larger, a full foot in size, and then emitted a ray of spiritual light, wrapping the big man in black.

Hit from both sides.

The big man in black fell down involuntarily.

The young monks who had already gained the upper hand can safely evacuate, but the common sense in the world of cultivating immortals is not like this. Once they fight, it will be a battle of life and death, and it will never be so civilized and harmonious.

Unless both sides have cards and are afraid of each other, they will end peacefully, but when it is time to make a black hand, be fast, ruthless, and poisonous, absolutely unambiguous.

Falling in the canyon, the big man in black kept firing out one after another spells with both hands. The ghost-head sword, with nine skulls on the back of the sword, shone with a faint light.

The big man in black shouted in a low voice:

"point!"

Nine skulls fell off from the back of the saber, hovered in the air, and then shot out nine beams of light, entangled in the ghost-head sword. .

Then the big man in black, with his right hand forming a sword finger, swiped in the air and said in a low voice:

"change!"

The six skulls exuding dim light shot out six beams of dim light entangled in the ghost sword, with a strong murderous intent, they chopped off at the young monk, and the other three skulls shot at the young woman.

Facing the astonishing murderous intent carried by the Ghost Head Broadsword, the young monk did not show the slightest panic. He threw the small tower in his hand upwards, and struck out a formula with both hands.

The small bronze-colored tower landed firmly above his head, and then the small bronze-colored tower dropped a bronze-colored mask to wrap him up.

"boom!"

The sharp edge of the Ghost Head Broadsword collided fiercely with the bronze light curtain.

That layer of bronze-colored light curtain swayed like the surface of water, rippling in circles.

See here.

The young monk exhaled lightly, feeling terrified in his heart.

As for the charming young woman, seeing the three skulls falling like shooting stars, her expression became tense. With a throw of her right hand, a magic weapon in the shape of a token floated steadily in front of her, and then dropped a layer of protective shield .

This layer of defensive shield, however, safely and securely blocked the three skulls.

The charming young woman looked anxious when she saw that the defensive shield of the young monk was almost broken.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I together, two layers of defensive shields are enough to compete with his magic weapon, what do you think?"

The young woman didn't go forward immediately, and joined the young monk. She was waiting for the young monk's response, but the anxiety and worry on her face were vivid.

Cheng Buzheng, one of the crowd watching underground, knew that this wonderful drama was about to reach its climax.

See here.

He still didn't make any movements, watching the exciting part of the drama with great interest.