As Pingyuan finished drawing the pentagram array, Pingyuan nailed the ghost fox on the dragon head lock with nails.

Its blood also slowly flowed into the pentagram formation, and it was magically drawn, and the blood flowed through the pentagram formation in a regular pattern.

At the moment of soaking, the magical and strange light, extremely coquettish, emanates from the top of the pentagram array, which is extremely mysterious!

click-

In the next second, there was an incomparably crisp sound from the top of the faucet lock.

Fu Kuan froze for a moment, so this is the real usage of the ghost fox?
Rakshasa was also stunned, "How could it be? Could it be that the decision above was not to obtain the password of the dragon head lock through the fantasy dream of the ghost fox.

And use this to find the whereabouts of the dragon vein?You, how do you use this method? ! "

Ping Yuan joked, "If we really use that method, we may not be able to open the faucet lock after three days and three nights.

Since there is a more efficient way, why not do it?Am I right? "

Obviously, Pingyuan had no intention of using the method of the Yinlong Society at all, but adopted his own idea.

Seeing this scene, Rakshasa gritted her teeth, but she couldn't do anything about Ping Yuan in front of her.

Fu Kuan sighed helplessly.

It seems that the Yinlong Club also has their own ghosts, although the original plan was to solve the dragon head lock by using the fantasy dream of the ghost fox.

But things happened suddenly, and the participation of the gods and the shadow department has forced the Yinlong Society to adopt this efficient and extreme method.

With the fast operation of the faucet lock, the door opened, and what Fu Kuan saw was an extremely magnificent scene.

It is a mountain of swords. On the top of the mountain, there are countless sharp long swords, which are extremely sharp and cut iron like mud.

Such a long sword has a very murderous aura, which makes people feel frightened, even terrified.

"Behind the dragon head lock is a mountain of swords? Is this what Pingyuan wants? For this mountain of swords, Pingyuan even did not hesitate to offend Rakshasa.

Will Yinlong turn against each other?Or is the goal of the Hidden Dragon Society just this mountain of swords in front of you? "

Thoughts floated in Fu Kuan's mind, but he couldn't figure out the real purpose.

"Hahaha! I found it! The Conferred God Zen Land! I knew that this dragon vein was connected to the Conferred God Zen Land! As long as I can get that thing, I will be able to obtain the method of immortality in Pingyuan."

Ping Yuan stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug the sword mountain in front of him, his face was so ferocious that it was almost distorted.

Like a terrifying, extremely vicious ghost.

However, when Ping Yuan finished speaking, several figures landed in front of him out of thin air.

A black long knife appeared in front of Ping Yuan.

Swah——

A fierce flash of swords, lights and swords flashed, and Ping Yuan was immediately blown away, like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the wall.

puff-

A mouthful of bright red blood spewed out from Pingyuan's mouth in an instant, and spilled on the ground, looking very coquettish and red.

Ping Yuan raised his head in disbelief, and the person who caught his eyes was Guan Su!

There is also Ghost Hand Xiaobai, Feng Jiu, and the black and white messengers, they are all here!
"Hey! Thank you, little guy from the Hidden Dragon Society! If you hadn't helped us unlock this faucet lock, with us, I don't know how long we would have to spend in this place!"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai smiled ferociously, showing hatred, like a ferocious beast.

It's scary!
"It's a pity! The Conferred God Zen Land that you have worked so hard to open, in the end it belongs to our gods, although it seems very immoral for us to do so.

But, who made your strength too weak, you can't keep what you got at all! ? "

Feng Jiu looked at Ping Yuan in front of him arrogantly, triumphantly.

Every move was full of arrogance and madness, and he didn't pay attention to Ping Yuan in front of him at all.

It seemed that Pingyuan was just an unsightly dog ​​to them!
When Ping Yuan heard what they said, a cloud of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he was extremely angry.

He wished he could kill Xiaobai and Feng Jiu, the ghost hands in front of him.

"You bastard! How dare you set my mind on me! Do you really think that I, Pingyuan, are easy to handle?! You want to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Ping Yuan, who was irritated by Ghost Hand Xiaobai, Feng Jiu and others, instantly became extremely huge, like a giant.

Very vicious!

The moment Pingyuan became bigger, he immediately attacked Guishou Xiaobai and the others like a beast.

Although Ping Yuan's body has become very huge, he has not lost his flexibility. His speed is still very fast, like a ghost.

He punched down and landed on Guan Su who had chopped him off just now.

However, Guan Su's speed was still very fast, even faster than Ping Yuan's, so how could he be hit by Ping Yuan's attack.

Seeing Guan Su flashing, he dodged easily.

Then, Guan Su pulled out the black long knife again, the fierce light of the knife flashed like a rainbow across Pingyuan's chest.

Bang!
what--

A sonic boom sounded, and Pingyuan's chest was instantly cut open by Guan Su's saber energy, and blood flowed out from inside.

Ping Yuan hastily took out a large pile of poison from his pocket and stuffed it all into his mouth, hoping to heal his wounds.

Unfortunately, before he succeeded in doing so, Feng Jiu snapped his fingers.

In the palm of Pingyuan's hand that picked up a lot of poison, a ball of flame rose up, burning blazingly, and directly burned the poison completely.

All disappeared!

The means that Pingyuan wanted to use to heal his wounds failed.

"I advise you to obediently give up struggling! There are so many of us here, do you think you have the strength to defeat five ghost masters at the same time?!"

Feng Jiu sneered, condescending, like a god.

In his eyes, Pingyuan is already something that can be disposed of at any time.

Rakshasa and Fu Kuan tensed up, neither of them thought that things would turn out like this.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai lightly waved the feather fan in his hand, and a gust of wind howled, directly blowing Ping Yuan up to the ceiling.

Pingyuan's head hit the wall and ceiling heavily, causing a huge hole to appear in the ceiling of the cave.

Then, Ghost Hand Xiaobai slowly shook the feather fan again, and threw Ping Yuan down heavily. A huge hole immediately appeared under the cave.

Without the healing of the poison, Pingyuan's body was already extremely weak, and the blood flowed out of his body like a column, how could he support Pingyuan's becoming such a huge body.

In an instant, Pingyuan continued to shrink, turning into a very small figure.

woohoo-

Ping Yuan was limp on the ground, making an extremely heavy gasping sound.

Unbelievably heavy!

Every panting sound was like an extremely heavy hammer hitting the ground heavily.

Pingyuan's current situation can be described as a mess.

But when Rakshasa saw that Ping Yuan was dealt with by Ghost Hand Xiaobai and Feng Jiu, she was extremely excited.

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