The whisk has already become spiritual. It injects true energy into three thousand white silks, thus entangling the fire unicorn tightly.

No matter how angry and roared and struggled, it would be useless.

Tian Canzi turned around, and a wisp of sword energy condensed on his fingertips, with a ruthless evil spirit and murderous intent on his sword energy.

Because the previous ancient sword was cut off by Panlong, now he can only condense his sword energy at his fingertips to fight.

Miao Susu's expression became solemn before. She could feel that the other party had a very high understanding of the sword intent and had to be careful.

"Suffer to die!"

Tian Canzi shouted lightly, and he pointed his right hand forward, and the sword energy rushed over with endless power.

Miao Susu snorted coldly, she took a step forward, and grabbed her right hand forward, and an ancient sword appeared out of thin air.

Hoo, the ancient sword in her hand trembled violently and slashed forward along her gesture.

Boom - Several sword lights flashed away, and the sword energy was broken.

Tian Canzi was shocked. The murderous intent on the ancient sword made him frightened, and he also blurted out: "Biyuan Sword!"

"Good vision, this is the Biyuan Sword."

Miao Susu smiled faintly.

Tian Canzi's face looked very ugly. It is said that the Biyuan Sword is an ancient sword inherited by the Miao family. It is a sword created by a Miao family. The Miao family's powerful man killed many people in the right way with this sword, which has already given this sword a kind of evil intention.

The evil intention in the Biyuan Sword is completely produced by killing people in the righteous way, and has a significant effect of restraining people who practice Taoism.

"Haha, a good sword."

Tian Canzi suddenly laughed, and he said lightly: "The legendary Fire Qilin and the Biyuan Sword, it seems that I have not come in vain this trip."

"You are a practitioner of Taoism, but your greed seems to be a bit too great."

Miao Susu said.

"What is the difference between no desire and no desire and those old bald donkeys?"

Tian Canzi smiled and said.

Miao Susu glanced at the Fire Qilin with her eyes slanted. Seeing that it was angry and trying to break free from the three thousand white silks, she looked cold and said, "I think we should talk less nonsense."

Tian Canzi didn't say anything when he heard this. He divided his yin and yang with his hands, and his body suddenly stepped out and rushed forward... Miao Susu raised his sword and pointed forward. The sword intention formed in this moment, turning into several sword lights and swept forward... Tian Canzi's figure flashed in front of him, and he quickly avoided the sword light that was slashing towards him.

Miao Susu was shocked. While she retreated, she did not forget to slash the Biyuan Sword repeatedly. With a buzzing sound, several black fog-like sword lights emerged from the Biyuan Sword.

It was a kind of evil sword light.

Boom! Another loud bang, and the moment Tian Canzi shook the sword light, a gust of wind rushing away around him.

Dangdangdang-The next moment, Tian Canzi did not retreat but advanced, and he was entangled with Miao Susu with Yin and Yang Wuji Palm.

Yin and Yang Wuji Palm, the two hands are divided into Yin and Yang, which is indestructible and can completely block ordinary magic weapons.

It is said that thousands of years ago, a Taoist warrior suffered a loss on the sharp sword in the hands of the enemy, thus creating this set of palm techniques to use palm techniques to fight against the enemy's sharp sword. This is the mystery of Yin and Yang Wuji Palm.

The two collided and quickly separated. Their figures flashed and appeared, making Zhang Yi frightened.

Zhang Yi never thought that Miao Susu had such a terrifying cultivation level and could even compete with Uncle Tiancanzi.

"Woo woo..." At the same time, Fire Kirin's roared angrily gradually turned into a low whine.

It struggled for a long time, but it still could not escape the constraints of the three thousand white silks and had given up its meaningless struggle.

At this moment, Huo Qilin raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi not far away, and kept howling at him, which seemed to be seeking help.

Zhang Yi looked at the battle circle on their side deeply. Seeing that they were unable to decide the outcome for a while, he turned around and came to the front of Huo Qilin.

"Woo——" When the Fire Qilin saw Zhang Yi coming, it had a hint of joy in its fierce eyes.

Zhang Yi looked at the embarrassed Fire Qilin and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He is worthy of being the uncle, but he can even bind this prehistoric beast. It's really amazing.

Zhang Yi's eyes were playful and he said with a funny look: "Little guy, do you want me to save you?"

Hearing this, the Fire Kirin whined, and a prayer appeared in her eyes, which was self-evident.

Zhang Yi lit a cigarette leisurely and said lightly: "You were so cruel to me just now, am I going to save you because Mao?"

"..." When Huo Qilin heard Zhang Yi's words, its body collapsed, looked extremely aggrieved, and tears flowed out.

I'll go! Zhang Yi's eyes widened in an instant, but he didn't expect that the Fire Qilin would still cry. This is simply unheard of and unheard of.

But soon, Zhang Yi came to his senses. He took a few puffs of cigarettes and thought for a while and said, "Actually, I can't save you, but I can't be cruel to me anymore. Can you agree to me?"

The Fire Kirin's eyes lit up instantly, and it suddenly became energetic. It kept lit its head, and it seemed as if it had agreed.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, grabbed his right hand and Pan Long appeared out of thin air.

Zhang Yi looked at Pan Long in his hand and said to himself: "Pan Long, you have absorbed so much internal strength, you should show it, right?"

When Huo Qilin saw the dragon in his hand, it instantly shrank, lying on the ground and did not dare to move. Its fierce eyes were filled with a sense of fear.

Seeing Huo Qilin's strange behavior, Zhang Yi was puzzled, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to these things, and he was all focused on Panlong.

Zhang Yi knew very well that Pan Long was a magic weapon with spiritual consciousness, and he would definitely understand his words.

Besides, Panlong was able to attack the enemy independently. I believe it would be a difficult task to cut off the three thousand white silks, right?

At this moment, Pan Long suddenly trembled violently, and with a sound of soothing, Pan Long escaped from his hand and rushed towards the Fire Kirin.

"Woo woo..." Huo Qilin's fierce eyes were filled with deep fear. He lay on the ground and didn't dare to move for a moment, and even his body began to tremble.

Swish—Panlong instantly turned into a divine weapon with fire. The sharp sword blade cut off all the three thousand white silks, instantly causing the Fire Kirin to escape from the shackles.

The next moment, Pan Long returned to Zhang Yi's hands.

Zhang Yi looked at Pan Long in his hand with satisfaction, smiled and said, "Yes, you did not disappoint me."

However, Huo Qilin still lay on the ground and did not dare to move, and shivered and shivered there.

Zhang Yi put away the Panlong and walked towards the Fire Qilin. He looked at it strangely and asked, "Hey, you won't be frightened, are you?"

Wow! Immediately afterwards, the body of the Fire Kirin gradually shrank and instantly turned into that cute little guy.

Seeing this scene, Tian Canzi was so angry that he had finally bound the fire Qilin, which he had finally bound, was actually unlocked by this bastard.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly, took two steps forward, and pointed his right hand forward, and the sword energy at his fingertips condensed into shape, colliding with the Biyuan Sword.

Puff, Miao Susu's delicate body trembled violently, and her mouth bleeded and she retreated.

With a finger, Miao Susu retreated, Tian Canzi's body flashed suddenly and purged towards Zhang Yi not far away... "Damn!"

Zhang Yi was shocked and frightened somewhere.

His internal strength has not yet recovered, and he is as weak as a little sheep, but he can't stand the old guy's palm.
Chapter completed!