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Heng Qian sat under the big tree and felt something! The breeze blew slowly...... Heng Yan has also been sitting here for a day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info's brow moved as if he had found something, and his loose brow slowly wrinkled into a piece. Suddenly, Heng Yan, who seemed to be very surprised, stood up and hurriedly picked up his Baoding staff and shot it eastward. Because Heng Qian felt a large group of irregular walks on the grass, every time he walked, he hesitated as if he was guarding against something, and there was no need to guess that this must be a group of evil cultivators who went out to loot.

On the other hand, four monks in Buddha costumes also set off and shot away in the direction of the evil cultivators, seemingly closer than Heng Qi. Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~ Four silver lights surrounded the evil cultivators, and the evil cultivators had already detected their existence (because there were 7 people on the evil cultivators' side, so they did not flee) and waited for the "rabbit" to be sent to the door in an open space early! The oldest evil cultivator among the surrounded evil cultivators seemed to be a leader! In the face of danger, he was not afraid to provoke with a radical method: "Little monks, there are only 4 of you?" hahaha...... You're just too self-conscious, but yes, it's a good thing for us. There are so many gains here, thanks to the elders of your sect who let us ignore them!haha......" As he spoke, the evil cultivator shook several storage bags in his hand.

The two bald-headed muscular monks seemed to be unable to withstand the excitement, and a giant axe and mace beckoned. "Senior brother, wait a minute, don't be aggressive," a lay disciple in a green shirt shouted, this person is handsome and extraordinary, and at a glance, he knows that he is not a pure person who abides by the rules of Buddhism. But it was too late, and the two muscular monks enlarged the magic weapon and greeted it in a hurry. The evil cultivators also made a move to resist, separating the two muscle monks and separating them into another battlefield, and the five evil cultivators surrounded them. There was no way, and the two green-shirted disciples sacrificed a silver light cover and a blue light swords to fight with the old man's evil cultivator and the one-eyed evil cultivator. The cooperation of the evil cultivators was really not bad, and the five evil cultivators knew that their strength was insufficient and the monks took turns to fight with the monks, and the evil cultivators who replaced the formation put cold arrows on the side, making the muscle monks a dilemma. Although the muscular monk had a huge lethality of magic weapons, every move made the earth tremble, but this seemed to be very difficult, and soon the two monks were at a disadvantage and gasped for breath. The battlefield on the other side is not much better, the evil cultivator controls a bone knife, and every time the knife is released, there is a ghost crying wolf howl. Not only was the power of Zhan Wei, but the voice seemed to make the Qingyi disciple look strange and a little impatient.

"Huiji, are you okay?" said the similar-looking Qingyi disciple next door. "Big brother, don't worry, I'll solve this old man's problem soon" Suddenly, the old man of the evil cultivator took advantage of the fact that this lay disciple was not in the gods, and he miraged! The silver light of the disciple in the green shirt was cut off by the old man of the evil cultivator, and the practice of divine consciousness was taken away, and the mouth of the magic weapon was not forgiving, it seems that this time he is in trouble, and he has met the evil cultivator of true wisdom! "Yo! Thank you! Little monk, go die" A spirit dart on the handle of the old man's bone knife flew towards the disciple in the green shirt, and it was impossible to run at this distance, besides, his magic weapon was collected, and his mind had not yet responded. Another Qing-shirted lay disciple tore his throat and said, "Get out of the way, Hui Ji" was uncertain, how could Hui Ji hear. The dart carried a green light, and just before his divine consciousness could recover from the break, a dagger flew in front of him, and the disciple in the green shirt had to close his eyes and wait for death!" Ping-pong" a crisp golden collision sound. The golden phantom blocked the front of the wisdom machine, and the big golden hand played with the green dart, holding it in his hand and pulling it hard, and the whole Xiang Lian's bone knife was pulled over (the magic weapon controlled by the divine sense is difficult to capture, unless you use cheap tricks or strength, and the divine sense is one level higher than the other party) "Ah~!~!~~!!" The evil cultivator screamed in pain because he was being controlled by the magic weapon.

"You snatch his magic weapon, this one will be regarded as revenge!" The golden phantom suddenly became bigger, and the ground of the evil cultivator was blown out of the ground under the rain of fists, and the old man was directly turned into minced meat. Hui Ji's eyes widened, as if he was dreaming of all this, and the evil cultivator who he had dealt with so hard just now has now become a pile of meat sauce? The golden phantom rushed towards the side of the two muscular monks, and there was no mercy, and the scene of the Ten Thousand Buddha Hands - Red Attack was full of golden light. Some of the five evil cultivators were pinched to death, some were pierced by golden fingers, and some of the worst ones were blown up by the palm method. The six evil cultivators did not escape and died like this, and the two monks also looked at this golden phantom with half eyes open because of the exhaustion of spiritual power. "Golden Kill Light!poof~~" The evil cultivator seemed to recognize Heng Qi calling out his nickname, but Heng Qian directly turned into a prototype after a teleportation, and used the instantaneous fire fist to make the evil cultivator die and there were no bones left. The battle ended in just a dozen seconds!Heng Qian released his divine sense, and saw that there were still any evil cultivators left nearby, and after a while, he said lightly: "Senior brothers, don't mind, junior brother, I ......," Heng Qian finished speaking, and pointed to the meat sauce on the ground. The dozens of monks didn't seem to have reacted yet, "Oh!ah!ah~!!yes!People were originally killed by junior brothers, how dare we invite credit," Heng Qian took out the wooden fish and tested them one by one, after a stick of incense, Heng Yan showed a satisfied smile, like the sun after the rain, it was very warm. Only then did those monks dare to speak: "Senior brother is the famous golden killing light? This is famous, it is better to meet! The junior brother is extraordinary, and it is really a great supernatural power! My second brother is Tianji Huikang, and the two junior brothers are the two male of Ligang," After speaking, the four of them bowed to Heng Yan and thanked him. Heng Qian touched his head and revealed a handsome face that had killed thousands of girls, "I always thought that Tianji Huikang was a person, but I didn't expect that since they were twin brothers, the junior brother was polite here! I was offended a lot just now, and I asked the senior brothers to forgive me! Good, good!" The strong man monk of Ligang Institute was the most invisible, and he just hugged Heng Qian and thanked him, "Dare to ask where the junior brother is a disciple? Why is he so faced?" The twin brothers spoke together, "Xin Zang, don't be rude, this is our savior."

Heng Qian smiled: "Senior brother, junior brother, I am Shun Shuguan Heng Yan!" Because I have only recently been out of the customs, I will be so faced"! "What are you Heng Yan??? The four of them shouted together, "You are the Shun Shuguan Heng Yan of the martial arts competition that was defeated by the seventh layer of Qi training?" Heng Qian bowed: "It is the little monk" These people couldn't bear it anymore, and they rushed over together to ask questions, and they were both sycophants and massages, trying their best to please Heng Ling. Actually, this team is still strange, two twin lay disciples speak in unison, two strong monks, one is taciturn, the other is impulsive to death! The most unbearable consumption! This is good! These brothers insisted on inviting Heng Qian to their cave to talk freely. It's also good that Heng Yan, who was originally alone, seems to have friends again, that day they exchanged exercises and talked about right and wrong, and Heng Yan also broke the taboo of drinking in his life. However, only let Heng Qian have a short period of happiness, compared to him is only eighteen years old.

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