"Ao, it turns out that he is a friend of Elder Su, and he is here to participate in this Dharma Fighting Conference. Ni Suanqiu shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and then stroked his slightly messy hair, and then continued unhurriedly, "Well, that's fine, like your deputy gang leader Hong's poor cultivation, even my two punches can't stop it, even if you go to the Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference, it will only go to death, it's better to lie at home honestly, but you can leave a small life." Uh, by the way, are those people around you also going to participate in the Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference held by the Sword Spirit Sect?"

"Hmph! What is it, what is it?" One of the five monks who looked like a prince on the opposite side, wearing a royal blue striped robe, snorted coldly and said.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that your cultivation is so low, and your physical strength is so mediocre, I advise you not to go to that Shura Purgatory Conference. It is estimated that even if you go at that time, you will only die in vain in the end, and you will only become the prey of other sects. ”

Ni Suanqiu's words were extremely sarcastic at the other party's group of monks, and his frivolous tone and trembling body did not take the other party's Guling Hall in his eyes at all.

Originally, Ni Suanqiu also planned to find out what kind of sect the Guling Hall was, and then talk about it, understand the situation, and then take action. But now, even the enthusiastic guide Ma Chong Daoyou is gone, and there is no acquaintance in this city, so he has no way of knowing what the origin of this Guling Hall is.

"Arrogant, really arrogant! Min Daoyou, it's better to take this person down directly, directly cripple him, and then hand it over to the Sword Spirit Sect to deal with it!" "A white-faced monk dressed in royal blue satin narrowed his eyes and said again.

"Well, good. The slightly older Garrington yellow-clothed monk nodded and mumbled.

Then, his eyes narrowed, his pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched out a finger and touched the bottom of his nose, and asked a little hesitantly: "This fellow Daoist, I see that your cultivation is not low, if you have the courage, please report the origin of your sect, so that no one will help you send it back when you die." ”

"Ao, this is easy to say, my surname is Ni, I am from the underworld of Xingyue City, and like the ranks, I am also here to participate in this triennial Shura Purgatory Fighting Conference. Belch...... , so that after this conference, my underworld will take the lead, and it is also good that in this Cloud City, I will recruit a wide range of disciples, and recruit a few disciples with better qualifications. After finishing speaking, Ni Suanqiu actually took two mouthfuls of "Bah", spit two mouthfuls of saliva on his hands, and then wiped it on his head, as if smearing hair oil.

"You! What a big breath, actually in Cloud City, even the Sword Spirit Sect is not in his eyes, hehe, in this way, I can rest assured, I don't have to wait for the people of the Sword Spirit Sect to come, I can directly kill you on the spot!"

With a sneer, he said this viciously, and the yellow-clothed monk exchanged glances with several gorgeously dressed brocade-clothed men around him, and immediately patted his treasure bag and took out a square, red dice-shaped magic weapon from it.

I saw that the yellow-clothed monk pinched this dice-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and then with two fingers in his other hand, he immediately poured a true element into the magic weapon, and then, this dice suddenly became bigger and red, becoming a thumb-sized fire-based magic weapon, but there was a blue-purple flame burning outside, which looked very similar to the burning charcoal that Ni Suanqiu used to cook before.

Damn, what are you going to do, do you want to perform swallowing charcoal?

I saw a red glow shooting, and this dice-shaped magic weapon hit Ni Suanqiu's chest and heart veins directly, and immediately, a series of "snort" flames immediately emitted, and a thick black smoke and dust floated up.

"Won't move. The roar just now was so powerful, and now it's not like a dead dog, it's become a corpse?" After the blow, seeing that Ni Suanqiu in the smoke was completely motionless, the Guling Hall monk wearing a yellow magic robe put away the dice-shaped magic weapon, laughed dryly, and said.

"Haha, this fellow Daoist, what did you just say? Oh, by the way, since you've finished fighting, then it's time for me to do it. ”

However, when the smoke dissipated, Ni Suanqiu was unharmed, and he gently dusted off a few grains of dust on his chest, while the other hand had already shaken his hand, and shot out a slender and long tongue of fire towards the yellow-clothed monk opposite, condensing into a slender sharp knife, and similarly, straight into the other party's heart.

"Uh, no! no...... Before the words fell, the yellow-clothed monk of the Ancient Spirit Hall had lost his breath at all, and fell straight down.

"You, how dare you kill someone in the city? Hurry, go in and inform Sister Hong, just say that in front of the Piaoxiang Courtyard, someone has committed murder and has killed his two distinguished guests. The royal blue monk beside him quickly said to a white-clothed monk behind him.

"Ahh

"You! The person has fallen to the ground, you still dare to say anything, can you be in the Cloud City, no one can cure you?" A monk wearing a cyan cloud pattern Taoist robe said this with a cold face, and then, to the person behind him, whispered a few words, and then, the monk next to him suddenly rose into the air, wielding a cyan long sword, towards the other end of the three-step street, far away.

"Eh, you guys see it clearly first, okay, the stupid pig I just beat in the Guling Hall is just fainting, you see, let Uncle Ben kick a few big acupuncture points on his chest, as well as several big acupuncture points such as the human middle and the divine court on his head, and you can wake him up immediately. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ni Suanqiu stepped over the body of the yellow-clothed monk who had "died" as if he was nothing, and on his face, chest and heart, he stepped on it a few times, wiped the mud on his feet a few times, until he left a few black footprints on the other party's face, and then he shook his shoulders and entered the Piaoxiang Courtyard leisurely.

Damn, what the hell is this, this is too arrogant, isn't it? It's not enough to kill the elder-level figures in the other sect, but he actually humiliated the corpse and smeared his own footprints on the other party's corpse.

In an instant, many onlookers had such a question in their hearts, and they were all shocked by Ni Suanqiu's actions. But!

However, at this time, the elder of the Guling Hall, the yellow-clothed monk surnamed Min, suddenly opened his eyes wide, sat up suddenly, and let out a long sigh of relief, revealing an extremely confused expression.

"Uh, boss, wait a minute. And me, let me be a little stove, and also come to help the boss step on your two feet. ”

However, just as the yellow-clothed monk had just sat up and was about to get up, he was kicked twice by Jin Muzao, the younger brother who followed later, leaving two big footprints on the other party's face, and then, the yellow-clothed monk had black eyes again, fell straight down, and lay on the cold ground again.

In an instant, all the monks who came out to see the excitement were stunned, they all held their breath, and consciously got out of the way, as if they were greeting an important person from a certain big sect, looking at the two of them, and slowly walked into this fragrance courtyard.

The fragrance is pervasive, the sound of the piano is not broken, after coming in, facing Ni Suanqiu is a boxy white platform, built with a very ordinary red log, and then covered with a layer of fine white silk, and the surrounding red as the base of the decoration contrast, so that the monks who came to this fragrance temple feel that this platform is more eye-catching, prominent, and more eye-catching.

Especially now, above the white stage, the beautiful woman in red who was dancing, veiled, only showing two eyes, staring at Ni Suanqiu, and showing a charming smile from time to time.

At this moment, above the stage, there were still a lot of fluttering red petals falling from above, which further exaggerated the moving dance posture of the slender and gorgeous female nun on the stage, which made many vassal and elegant monks can't help but let out a series of praises.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, you are so bold, you actually dare to do it at the door of the Piaoxiang Courtyard, are you not afraid that our Sister Hong, you will take down the two of you and sacrifice to the mountain god in a while, hang them on the phoenix wood fruit tree in the back mountain of Shura Mountain, and feed those fierce beasts in the mountains?"

"Oh, Sister Hong, I don't know, is she your top lady here?" Ni Suanqiu looked around, and found that there were still many monks with relatively high cultivation in front and back, and they were already holding a few good magic weapons in their hands, and they looked like they were about to attack at any time.

"Whoosh!"

I saw that with one hand, a monk wearing a beige robe, holding two goose-yellow danzhu beads in his hand, was suddenly taken into his hand by a move and a sword sent out by Ni Shuqiu.

And when he looked down, these two Danzhu were the two in the hands of the yellow-clothed monk of Guling Hall who was knocked down by Ni Suanqiu with a spell, and then, a stream of true yuan was poured into it, Ni Suanqiu didn't even look at it, and directly threw these two Danzhu backwards with a backhand.

Immediately after, only two crackling sounds were heard, and the two goose-yellow danzhu hit the opponent's robe, emitting two clouds of pale yellow smoke, and suddenly, the monk on the other side, the chest of his robe, was burned out of two holes at once, and the beige robe on his body suddenly lost his aura and lost any defensive power.

Then, hearing only two screams like killing pigs, the monk clutched his chest, snatched the door, and fled in the direction of the gate of the Piaoxiang Temple.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go and ask someone from the Sword Spirit Sect to come and clean up your country horseman!"