Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

On the other side, the Shanhe Fan lost Lin Feng's mana supply, and the hundred-foot-high hill quickly shrank back into the Shanhe Fan and fell to the ground.

This sudden change made the people who were fighting fiercely stop in shock, staring blankly at Hao Shuai and the gourd in his hand.

Hao Shuai ignored them, but directly picked up the Shanhe Fan that fell on the ground, opened it and admired it carefully.

Looking at the mountains, rivers, and rocs on the fan, Hao Shuai guessed that the mountain and river fan should have only three axes to attack, which is to summon the hills, rivers, and rocs to attack.

The painting is a good painting, and the magic weapon is also a good magic weapon, but it is a bit monotonous! It seems that some other things will have to be added to the fan later, and it will be re-sacrificed before it can be given to Dongfang and the others.

Putting the Mountain and River Fan into the space, Hao Shuai realized that Lu Xueqi and the others hadn't fought each other, so he asked, "Junior Brother Zeng, what are you doing? Hurry up and call it a day!"

"Gulu~" Zeng Shushu swallowed his saliva, and asked curiously, "Senior Brother Hao, is that in your hand~~"

Seeing that everyone was looking at the gourd, Hao Shuai didn't care, and said, "This is also a magic weapon that I got by accident. It can suck people into the gourd, and it will turn it into wine after a while!"

"Turn into wine!!" *N

Hao Shuai's words immediately aroused everyone's exclamation.

If they are still afraid when they are old, then the three of Zeng Shushu are still a little envious and jealous in their fear!

At this moment, Zeng Shushu and the others didn't know how to describe Hao Shuai. They only knew that Hao Shuai had completely shattered their three views along the way.

somersault cloud~~

Blood Bodhi~~

storage bag~~

treasure gourd~~

If you add the fire unicorn that was brought back to the mountain, it would be great luck if one of the above was obtained by someone, but now it is all in the hands of one person, and it is not even known if Hao Shuai still has it. The baby that didn't come out.

This made Zeng Shushu and the others wonder, what did Hao Shuai do during those three years when he was down the mountain? Could it be that they copied the hometown of a certain great practice school?

Not right either!

Even the Qingyun Sect doesn't have such a rich family background!

Could it be that Brother Hao is God's illegitimate child, that's why he can pick up a somersault cloud in three steps, a treasure gourd in five steps, and a unicorn automatically sent to the door as a mount? !

Hao Shuai didn't know that Zeng Shushu and the others were making up his identity in his mind, so he only heard him say: "Okay, let's deal with the members of the Demon Cult first, and I'll buy you a drink when I go out."

After finishing speaking, Hao Shuai turned the treasure gourd to Liu Hao who was besieging Zhang Xiaofan with the wild dog Taoist just now, and shouted: "Liu Hao, I'll call you, do you dare to answer me?"

"I'm here!" Liu Hao, who was stunned by the scene of Lin Feng being sucked into the gourd just now, responded reflexively, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately looked at Bao Gourd in horror.

As a result, there was no purple mist coming out of the gourd for a long time, sucking him into the gourd.

"Liu Hao, Liu Hao, Liu Hao, Liu Hao, Liu Hao, Liu Hao, Liu Hao..." Hao Shuai kept shouting without giving Liu Hao time to react.

Liu Hao, who had understood the rules of the Gourd Gourd just now, responded in a panic: "To~to~to~to~to~to~to~"

After a while, looking at the tired and panting Liu Gao, Hao Shuai said maliciously: "Hehe~~ You seem very smart! It's a pity that you missed it once."

After finishing speaking, the precious gourd released purple mist in Liu Hao's terrified eyes, quickly enveloped Liu Hao, then shrunk him down and put him into the gourd.

Based on the principle of not being wasted, Hao Shuai also put away Liu Hao's weapon - a yellow flying sword.

"Senior Sister Lu and Junior Brother Zeng, I will hand over to you that year." Hao Shuai put the treasure gourd into the space, and said, "Xiao Fan, I will hand over Taoist Wild Dog and Youngest Jiang to you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xueqi had already rushed towards the elder brother, Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan followed closely behind, towards their respective targets.

Seeing Hao Shuai put away the treasure gourd that year, the boss and the wild dog Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, and braced themselves to deal with the attack of Zeng Shushu and the three of them.

As for Hao Shuai, he turned into a melon-eating crowd, leisurely watching the battle between the two sides, cheering for Lu Xueqi and the others~~

It's not that Hao Shuai doesn't want to continue using the treasure gourd anymore, but that Hao Shuai doesn't know the names of Nian Dao and Daoist Wild Dog at all, and calling them nicknames doesn't work!

Here I have to say that Lin Feng and Liu Hao are really unlucky, they died unjustly, and the blame can only be blamed on Xiao Dingda, why did he write their names?

It happened that Hao Shuai, who was familiar with the original work, remembered their names again!

In addition, the reason why Hao Shuai didn't come forward to help was mainly because Hao Shuai knew that the purpose of letting Lu Xueqi and the others go down the mountain this time was to train them.

If Hao Shuai went up and down and killed all the monsters, then this downhill experience would be meaningless.

Now looking at the battle between the two sides, it can be seen that the experience is still very effective.

Just like Zhang Xiaofan, who had never fought to the death, he had no strength and magical weapons at the beginning, but he was suppressed and beaten by the wild dog Taoist and Jiang Laosan.

Fortunately, he is also an excellent disciple of Qingyunmen's young generation. After getting over the initial discomfort, he quickly and easily suppressed the wild dog and Taoist. Clumsy, don't support it!

On the other hand, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu's battle with the eldest brother was not so optimistic.

According to Hao Shuai's observations, the old master of the Blood Refining Hall has the strength of Shang Qingyi, and with the "Red Demon Eye" he has spent a hundred years cultivating, if it is one-on-one, the three of Lu Xueqi No one is his opponent.

In the original book, the four of Lu Xueqi relied entirely on the Soul Eater's restraint against the elder 'Red Demon Eye' to deal with it calmly.

Now, the Soul Eater has been refined into a magic knife by Hao Shuai. Without the restraint of the Soul Eater, facing the "Red Demon Eye" who specializes in filthing the fairy sword, and the strength is not as good as human, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu naturally fight extremely hard.

As time went by, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly showed his supernatural power, and the Mo Xue sword in his hand was shining brightly. It didn't take long, with one accident, accompanied by two screams, the wild dog Taoist and Jiang Laosan were directly killed by Mo Xue The sword is cut off at the waist, and the dead can't die anymore!

After successfully killing the enemy, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to rest, so he joined in the beating of the elder brother.

With Zhang Xiaofan's joining, the originally evenly matched balance instantly tilted towards Lu Xueqi and the three of them.

The four fought and retreated, while Hao Shuai followed them leisurely.

Soon, several people approached the Necromancer Abyss, at this moment, three red lights shot out from the big eyes of the old man, hitting Lu Xueqi and the others' fairy swords, causing them to lose their figure slightly.

And the elder brother took advantage of the counter-shock force of this blow, jumped backwards, and jumped into the bottomless abyss of death!

"Children of Qingyun, today you bully the few with more, and I will definitely come back with revenge in the future when I am old."

Soon, the elderly figure disappeared into the Necromancer Abyss, and he did not forget to leave a harsh word or two before leaving.