"Silly girl?"

The two sisters, Shinohara Qianxue and Shinohara Qianhuan, were a little stunned by Chu Lingyun's intimate call.

This was the first time they had heard Chu Lingyun call them that, and the two sisters exchanged glances mechanically, and their hearts were a little agitated.

At this time, Chu Lingyun rushed to the several monks surrounding him and said, "For the sake of your mercy to my woman's subordinates, then I will also keep a hand!"

"Maniac, Hugh is mad!"

One of them, the monk who seemed to be in the lead, his two thick eyebrows were about to stand up.

You can see how angry he was in his heart.

The six of them formed a small arhat formation to attack Chu Lingyun for so long, but they didn't hurt him at all, but almost let Chu Lingyun shatter the golden bell jar of several of his own people!

It made them feel like they had lost their faces in Java.

It's really bearable, it's unbearable!

"Huh!"

The corners of Chu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and he let out a sneer, and stepped back lightly, seemingly without force, but the moment the soles of his feet landed, a terrifying force was emitted, directly stepping on the solid road surface.

The next moment, an invisible pressure erupted instantly, enveloping the six people opposite.

"This ...... This is still the power that a person in the half-step extreme realm can show? No wonder he can kill Yanzheng, he is really not an ordinary person!"

The monk's heart froze, and his face instantly became solemn.

"Be careful!" Chu Lingyun smiled at them teasingly, his lips slightly open, "Eight Desolations are gone." ”

As the voice sounded, the strongest punch in the Eight Desolations of Rebellion exploded out.

Rumble......

After a thrilling loud noise, the six monks around Chu Lingyun were instantly shaken out, and the encirclement formed directly collapsed in an instant.

Looking at the collapsed formation, Chu Lingyun frowned slightly.

Although he didn't do his best just now, he only used seventy percent of his strength, but it was such a strength that was enough to compete with the existence of the three stars of the Extreme Realm.

But I didn't expect that it was just to send them flying, and I didn't suffer much substantial damage, and I still had the strength to fight again.

Chinese martial arts out of Shaolin, this sentence is really not wrong.

This Shaolin formation is really outstanding!

While thinking like this in his heart, Chu Lingyun didn't pay attention to the Shaolin monks who were defeated by him, and slowly walked to the two sisters, Shinohara Qianxue and Shinohara Qianhuan sisters, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Master, we're fine!" the two sisters quickly responded.

Chu Lingyun glanced at their injured parts, rubbed their heads, and said gently: "It's okay, don't do such stupid things in the future, don't fight if you can't beat them, you are much more precious than them!"

Although it was an earthy love story, the two sisters Shinohara Qianxue and Shinohara Qianhuan listened with a slightly red face, their hearts were like a deer, and they responded sweetly: "Yes, master!"

"Alright, I'll take care of the rest. Chu Lingyun smiled, then turned his gaze to the Eighteen Arhats, and became cold again.

At this moment, the eighteen Arhats had regrouped, their expressions grim and ready to go.

Obviously, they were also aware of Chu Lingyun's strong strength, and they and the others would not be able to defeat this terrifying young man with the Little Arhat Formation alone.

Therefore, they gathered together and began to prepare to launch the strongest killer weapon - the Eighteen Golden Body Arhat Formation.

When the eighteen people put their positions in their positions, a solemn aura burst out, as if the surrounding space was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, and the people who were pressed were a little out of breath.

"Amitabha!"

All the monks recited a Buddha horn in unison.

As the sound fell, the strong wind emptied and stirred, and the monks' robes flew wildly, and the hunting sounded.

The next moment, Chu Lingyun felt several indescribable forces coming towards him, extremely oppressive.

In an instant, it was as if there was a large, invisible hand in the sky that wanted to press his entire body to the ground.

The formation of eighteen monks is not as simple as one plus one.

If they fought alone, Chu Lingyun would be able to press them all to the ground and rub them all in a few minutes.

But after forming the formation, their strength had already undergone earth-shaking changes, and even Chu Lingyun felt tremendous pressure.

"Heh! What an eighteen Arhat formation, I'll come here for a while today to see how powerful it is. ”

The sense of oppression brought to him by this formation was no worse than that of Zhi Yonghui, and there was also a strange sense of restraint in it, which made Chu Lingyun have to fight his spirit and take it seriously.

The two sisters, Chiyuki Shinohara and Chiphanta Shinohara, also felt the changes in the field, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

Just as they were hesitating whether to come to the rescue, a Bentley suddenly drove quickly from the bottom of the mountain.

"Didi!"

The sound of the horn suddenly sounded on the empty road, and Yonghui and Yan Tiannan, who were in a fierce battle, blasted out at each other at the same time, and then retreated.

The Bentley roared as it roared, and a beautiful tail flick came to a steady stop between the two of them, and then the door clicked open.

I saw a white-haired old woman with a cane and an old man slowly getting out of the car.

After the old man got out of the car, he first glanced at Yonghui coldly, let out a disdainful cold snort, and then walked over to Chu Lingyun, and said with a smile:

"Brother Chu, we've been waiting for you for a long time, and we saw that you haven't come back for so long, so we plan to come and pick you up in person, but I didn't expect this to happen. ”

"Mr. Chu, hello! The old woman is polite. The old woman who followed behind nodded to Chu Lingyun with a smile.

Looking at the visitor, Chu Lingyun's tense face relaxed slightly, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Wushi, Old Lady Ma, why did you come together?"

The two people who came were none other than Nangong Wushi and the old lady Ma Tianling Ma, who was the speaker of the Long family.

Nangong Wushi laughed: "Haha, Old Lady Ma went to my house before, and I happened to hear that you were also coming, so I calculated that instead of waiting for you at home, I might as well come and pick you up in person." ”

When Nangong Wushi said this, he glanced at the Eighteen Arhats with contempt, and then said to Yonghui in a cold voice: "Yonghui bald donkey, what are you doing?

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Yonghui's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Nangong Shizhu, Ma Shishi, what I am doing here, you should know very well." I hope you two had better not meddle in this matter, otherwise it will ......"

"Otherwise, what can you do if Lao Tzu interferes today?" Nangong Wushi directly interrupted his words, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, and said with a sneer on his face:

"Old bald donkey, if I take someone away today, what is your opinion? Or do you dare to have any opinion?"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, directly enveloping Yonghui.