Seeing that the people in the pit were about to fall, they were !! on the spot

At this moment, a fire phoenix transformed into a golden aura flew from the entrance of Fenglin Village.

The fire phoenix passed through the light waves of resentment, like a spark jumping into a gasoline barrel.

Below Wu Liang, along with the endless resentment under his feet, under the raging golden flames, they were instantly evaporated, and the flames lit up the entire night sky.

Wu Liang staggered, looking at the golden fire phoenix with a shocked expression.

At this moment, a figure rushed from a distance.

With the ground as a pedal, he jumped high, holding a chopping and saber (actually a sensitive word) in both hands,

Chopping and shalting were raised above his head, and he slashed at Wu Liang from top to bottom!!

There was a golden flame on the knife,

Under the illumination of the flames, Lu Changqing could barely see what the person was wearing.

He wore a ponytail, a rose-red gothic dress, and a pair of small black leather boots on his feet.

Wu Liang could only repeat the old trick, and a black resentment shield appeared in front of him.

however

Chopping and sabre were like cutting tofu, instantly cutting the shield, and Wu Liang behind the shield turned into two halves, turning into ashes in the tyrannical golden flames.

Wu Liang, the reborn, died.

Before he died, Wu Liang had only one thought in his mind, why? Shouldn't the reborn self be the protagonist?

As the Fire Phoenix Strike raged, Lu Changqing put away the flames on his body and watched the battle in mid-air.

After killing Wu Liang with a knife, the person jumped down from mid-air and stopped on the stone platform in the big pit.

With the light of the fire in mid-air that had not completely dissipated, Lu Changqing saw the appearance of the person who came.

With a ponytail, a white and tender goose-faced face, long eyelashes, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes blinking, a small straight nose, and a pink cherry mouth.

Under the support of a rose-red gothic dress, it is more and more heroic.

However, after seeing the slashing and saber standing on the side of the visitor, the corners of Lu Changqing's mouth couldn't help twitching,

All the beautiful pictures are not worthy of the knife engraved in my mind.

Taking advantage of the fact that the fire had not completely dissipated, Lu Changqing hurriedly looked at the slash and the saber.

Chopping and sacheting sabers are all fiery red, lifelike like a phoenix flying with wings, and the flames spewed out by the phoenix opening its mouth constitute the blade of chopping and swords.

The length of the knife is about 1.8 meters, and the handle occupies about two-fifths of the length.

The width of the knife is about 30 centimeters, and the blade is bent in an arc to reach the tip of the knife.

After looking around at the situation in the big pit, the visitor frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it gently,

The middle-aged couple and the thin Taoist priest tied to the pillar in the corner were instantly freed, and under the control of the comer, they flew to the bottom of the stone platform.

Looking at the people on the stone platform, Lu Changqing helped Tian Yuguang out of the corner of the big pit.

As for the fat monk, he continued to nest in the corner with a dull gaze.

The visitor jumped down from the stone platform, slashed and inserted a saber into the ground, and said to the middle-aged couple and the thin Taoist priest:

"Tell me, what's the situation, why are you tied to a pillar?"

The thin Taoist priest lowered his head, and after glancing at Lu Changqing's direction with a resentful expression, he raised his head and said hysterically:

"Fairy, it is he who tied us to the pillar, and it is he who will sacrifice our blood to the demon who was slain by the fairy. ”

As he spoke, the thin Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed to Lu Changqing, who walked in front of the stone platform.

The person who came turned around, glanced at Lu Changqing, who was walking over with Tian Yiguang, frowned, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you sure? You know, everybody, everybody, is responsible for what they say and do. ”

After speaking, the person who came stretched out his hand, held the handle of the chopping and saber, and turned it gently.

A trace of panic flashed on the thin Taoist's face, and then he said firmly:

"Fairy, I'm sure, I swear to God, everything I say is true, and if there is a lie, then I will not die well. ”

The face of the person who came became heavy, and the oath of the cultivator was not so easy to make, especially if he dared to swear by his own net worth.

At this moment, the pillar behind Lu Changqing, who was leaning against the corner, was affected by the aftermath of the previous battle and fell.

"Bang" slammed into the ground, splashing dust.

The people in front of the stone platform, after hearing the sound, collectively turned their heads to look at the corner.

What everyone didn't notice was that the fat monk shot at Lu Changqing before, and the short knife inserted into the pillar after being dodged by Lu Changqing,

After the pillar fell, with the force of the shock of the pillar falling, the short knife flew into the air and fell again.

Just when everyone turned their heads to look around the corner,

A scream of "Ahhhh

Everyone hurriedly turned back,

I saw that the thin Taoist priest sitting on the ground had a short knife stuck in his head, and blood kept coming out of the knife.

Coming: "..."

Lu Changqing: "..."

Middle-aged couple: "..."

Tian lost light: "..."

The slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado.

Thin Taoist, pawn.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

The comer's face became expressionless, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the slashing and saber, and inserted it very hard, saying:

"Who's going to elaborate on what happened?"

The woman in the middle-aged couple had hazy tears in her eyes, and said with a crying face:

"Fairy, what the Taoist priest said just now is false, the real situation is that the monk of Taihe Temple accidentally found the corpse that was killed by the fairy, and wanted to refine it into an incarnation outside the body, but he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the resentment of the corpse, so,

Therefore, he used the magic incense to charm the five of us, including the two little brothers, and planned to use the blood sacrifice to activate the formation to suppress the resentment in the corpse.

But he didn't expect that the little brother who was standing was unaffected;

Under the entanglement between the little brother and the monk Zhiran, we were lucky to survive.

If it weren't for the little brother, we, we would have died. ”

The visitor's face softened, and after glancing at Lu Changqing, he continued:

"Then why did this Taoist priest lie and accuse him?"

The middle-aged woman continued:

"When we first entered Fenglin Village, the little brother reminded us that they saw that the way they came had disappeared and they couldn't get out;

But at first we didn't believe it, thinking it was a lie told by the two little brothers.

And the Taoist priest kept ridiculing the two little brothers for this.

Even, even when we were fascinated by Monk Ran and were about to be sacrificed by blood, the Taoist priest was still scolding the two little brothers, saying that they were to blame the two little brothers for causing him to fall to this point, and said that he would give Monk Ran as a lackey and kill us all. ”

Anger appeared on the face of the person who came, and after glancing at the corpse of the thin Taoist, he said:

"It's really cheap for him to die like this. ”

Then, the person took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.

After a while, a group of people in black uniforms, with flashlights, appeared above the pit.