This little Dao Gu is a disgusting physique, and she is just disgusting, so why bother to talk about me?

Who is the helper invited by Maoshan, and he doesn't know how to make drafts if he brags!

Now it's okay, Chu Qingfeng thinks that I came to find him, and I just killed a black-robed monk, and now I can't refute it even if I want to explain, this is why Huang Niba dropped his crotch, who to reason with?

I hated it to death in my heart, but this little Dao Gu acted as if nothing happened, and with a mouth, it was a commanding tone, "Don't be afraid of him, hurry up, as long as you get this traitor for our Maoshan, we will definitely reward you greatly." ”

My face was already black in ink, and I resisted the urge to slap her, and said in a deep voice, "Who is so free to listen to you, you have to clean the door and go on it yourself!"

After saying that, I turned around and ran, ignoring the woman at all.

I'm really beeping the dog, this little Dao Gu only wants to speak quickly, and she doesn't want to think about the consequences, her snakeskin operation directly caused the other party to transfer all the hatred for Maoshan to me, and this time is definitely endless!

Sure enough, as soon as I raised my leg and rushed out, Chu Qingfeng behind me shouted, "Don't run, didn't you accept Maoshan's invitation and want to take me back to ask for credit?"

As soon as the roar fell, a strange wind immediately surged behind me, and when I looked back, I was so frightened that I almost didn't pee in the crotch of my pants, only to see the unprovoked black gas surging in the air, and the white grimace of seven or eight Dao Sen was swimming in the air, and the numbness and resentment in the eyes could not be extinguished even if the water of the three rivers was poured out.

"Me

I you fairy board!"

I was so angry that I said a dirty word, put away the Tibetan knife, folded my hands, and formed a seal of the immovable king, my mind did not move, and I kept my will calm and unhurried, and my heart turned with the seal, and I slapped it with one palm!

Rumble!

The grimace slammed into my palm prints, and immediately turned into anger and dissipated, and at the same time, more grimaces accompanied by countless ghostly spirits, turning a thousand times, roaring in my ears, lingering, tactful and resentful.

My heart flickered, and immediately a pink head was placed on my chest, I moved my gaze downward, just opposite the cold gaze of the ghost, the other party's eye sockets were oozing red blood, and countless resentment followed, and a small mouth, the lips were torn directly to the root of the ear, revealing the white fangs like fish bones, and biting my chest fiercely.

As explained above, ghosts are intangible things and spirits, so they basically cannot cause physical harm to people.

However, the resentment is so strong that it reaches a certain critical point, and it can be turned into substance and gnaw people into a thousand holes.

There is no doubt that the one in front of me is typical, the fine fangs have just touched my cortex, and suddenly emitted an evil cold aura, making my whole body stiff and abnormal, and even my blood veins are about to condense into ice.

Fortunately, at this moment, a green light also shot out of the demon introduction card, and he directly reached out and grabbed it, and held the powder head tightly, and then divided his hands and forcibly peeled off the ghost grudge in it.

"Ghost Eater!"

I heard a delicate scream, and then the powder head exploded into a cloud of black smoke, which was rubbed and rubbed by those little hands, pinched into a ball, and dragged directly into the demon introduction card.

yes, how did I forget the trump card of color scales?

This little fox has been promoted to the body of ghosts and demons, and has a natural restraint for all spirits, to deal with these powerful ghosts, summon her, wouldn't it be a target?

Everything in this world is mutually reinforcing, the so-called brine points tofu, one thing drops one thing, with the help of this little fox girl, all the yin spirits feel a breath of natural enemies, and hurriedly drift away, alleviating my dilemma.

Chu Qingfeng looked incomprehensible, and yelled, "No...... What did you do, and how did you take it?"

I didn't bother to explain, smeared oil on the soles of my feet, and continued to run away, when more footsteps came from the cave, and I heard a few black-clothed monks yelling, "What's wrong?"

"That kid is a helper invited by the Maoshan Sect, quick, capture him!"

With Chu Qingfeng's loud shout, many black-clothed monks were like sharks that had seen blood, and immediately shouted and rushed towards this side.

I turned my head back and looked at the many black-clad monks who were rushing forward with a roar as they pulled out their weapons, their faces green as Muggles.

Peat, this world, I really don't understand......

"Stop!"

As soon as I ran out of the ice cave, there was a thunderous roar behind me, followed by the shadow of a red-robed monk, who stopped in front of me, crossed his hands, and slapped my face.

I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when I thought of the troublesome little Dao Gu behind me, if I dodged, I was afraid that this little Dao Gu would also be slapped into meat with a palm.

Bang!

When my palms met, I immediately felt that the other party's palm was as fierce as a horse, and this palm was like hitting a high-speed Dongfeng truck, and a powerful force turned to attack, but it shook my chest numb, and I dodged and exploded.

I'm the next Olympics!

I took two deep breaths in succession, forcibly suppressed the restless blood in my chest, and when I looked up, I found that the Zhitong Lama, who was wearing a red monk's robe and had a gloomy vulture and a blue face, was coldly blocking in front of me.

It's him!

My heart trembled, and before I could speak, the other party had already said coldly, "You kid, it doesn't make sense to be so good, you don't live comfortably in the Central Plains, you have to come to Tibet and I can't get along, what is the relationship between Baijiang and you, why do you have to protect him!"

When he said this, it was tantamount to invisibly admitting that he had framed Bai Jiang, my eyes flashed, and I said sharply, "You are obviously a member of the Yellow Sect, why do you want to join the company of the Black Sect lamas and monks?"

"Hehe, the Yellow Sect and the Black Sect, what does it matter?"

Lama Zhitong put on a face as cold and hard as an ice sculpture, and said with a cruel smile, "Kill you insiders, Baiyun Temple will still be under my control, and who will know that I am a member of the Black Sect?"

My heart moved, and I quickly took advantage of the situation and said, "It turns out that you are also a spy planted by the underworld, what are you doing this for?"

"It's none of your business. ”

Lama Zhitong's face was indifferent, and he suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said, "You are dying, why bother with so many things?"

"You want me to die, see if you're qualified!"

I was furious, my eyes were red, and I threw the Tibetan knife at this guy, and the Zhitong Lama waved his hands to block the Tibetan knife I shot at him, and he slammed it with one hand, and his five fingers were stretched out, and he wanted to lock my throat again.

I slipped under my feet, an iron bridge, to see to avoid this guy's grasp, and then I got angry, and took advantage of the opportunity to stagger, a big stone thrower, slammed him in the chest.

However, this person's cultivation is even more powerful than the previous Chu Qingfeng, and between the waves of his hand, a thick breath in his body is released, and with a wave of his palm, the strong wind immediately hits my head.

I thought about it several times, but I could only give up attacking him, turned around and slid away a few steps, cold, and a strong wind sounded behind me, smashing my back, and the huge force hit, shaking me into the air and falling out of three or five meters!

"Ahh

Then there was an exclamation from the little Taoist aunt Ding Min, and when I turned around, I found that the Zhitong Lama had already pounced on her, to put it mildly, and slapped her on the shoulder, which also made the little Taoist aunt vomit blood and plummet into the ice and snow.

Damn, I didn't expect that there would still be a master in Baiyun Temple, but this master is a member of the Black Sect!