"Girl, you disturbed my supper, I didn't want to teach you a lesson, but your repeated provocations to me have made me unbearable. I'll eat you first today, otherwise, how can I get my good mood back?" said the Blood Monk with a loud laugh. The laughter echoed in the quiet bamboo forest, three thousand miles of Miao Village, everyone slept peacefully and peacefully.

Hearing the voice, Zi Mo woke up and turned around, she was a descendant of Nuwa, she could sense the existence of evil forces, and she was in the territory of Sanmiao Kingdom, not far from home.

The beads were clear, constantly blooming with swastika auspicious charms, and everything they encountered was fatally destroyed, but Qingli couldn't tell which spell he was using at all.

Fortunately, Qingli has a flame god in hand, plus a Xuan Ming fairy bone and a magic ring protection, even if the blood monk's spell is weird and profound, it can't take his life.

Just when Qingli and the Blood Monk were fighting fiercely, a purple light appeared in the sky, and if you looked closely, it was a purple sword that cut through the void and came through. The rapid trajectory of the purple sword intertwined into a net in the air, and when the air covered the blood monk, and at the same time as the light net fell, a man in plain clothes fluttered up, and the man in the wind of the jade tree also fell.

When he saw the face of the plain-clothed man, a trace of joy crossed Qingli's eyes, and he wanted to call a junior brother, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back stiffly. I really did a lot of things to be sorry for him, and I can't expect to be forgiven by him!

"Let's kill him together!" Chen Wenjia glanced at him and said. There seemed to be no trace of warmth in his eyes, and Qingli knew that before, the damage he had brought to him was indeed very deep. But now that he said that he wanted to destroy the blood monk with him, he was still very relieved in his heart, after all, he didn't tell himself to get out.

"Well, okay!" Qing Li Chong nodded his head, and the two of them jointly attacked the blood monk from the side.

The blood monk is very happy, this is another one to die, it seems that they are all impatient!

"Okay, today is the death date for the two of you!" After speaking, the light on the beads was even brighter.

Zi Mo had just gone out, but he saw a clear light rising from the bamboo forest, which illuminated the entire Sanmiao Kingdom.

"Ah...... This ......" Zi Mo didn't know what was going on, but she had a hunch that the situation was extremely bad, and the anger at Qingguang was very heavy, if it wasn't good, there would be a bloody disaster in the Sanmiao Kingdom, so she hurriedly ran over.

Purple gas comes from the east, the gods are mighty, the world is turned upside down, and the stars are turned around!

As the silent recitation of the Purple Immortal Array sounded, the Purple Immortal Xuanjian suddenly came out of its sheath, once again cutting through the void, and the fierce purple sword pillar stood in the sky, and countless light swords shot out from the sword pillar in all directions, and in an instant, ten thousand thunders roared, shaking the earth!

Because of the cause of the wrong, because of the non-cause of the cause, the party is born and dies, and the party dies and is born!

Qingli also meditated on the decision between life and death again, and the flames followed the double spirals, and the fire dragons turned out, intertwining in the air, surrounded by groups. The power of the Six Dragons to return to the sun was maximized, and coupled with the Purple Hades Array of the junior brother, it should be enough to defeat him.

But what Chen Wenjia and Qingli never expected was that the Qingguang of the bead was so strong that not only did the two of them fail to move forward, but they were both bounced away by the power of Qingguang, and they were shocked far away, as if the bones in their bodies were about to fall apart.

What kind of magic weapon is this, why is it so powerful, it can overshadow the Purple Dark Sword and the Flame Divine Weapon, it should not be underestimated!

Chen Wenjia and Qingli were slammed to the ground, and the two of them watched the blood monk walking towards them with a smile on his face, and they were extremely frightened. But if you can see your junior brother for the last time before you die, you have nothing to regret.

Qingli wanted to stretch out her hand, but she couldn't move anymore, she could only barely squeeze out a little strength and said, "Master...... Brother, I really ...... I'm sorry for you......"

Chen Wenjia also looked very painful, he shook his head, and said to the second sister: "Sister Xiaoli, I know, in fact, you don't blame yourself, it is the patriarch who took advantage of you, the real you are still so kind and upright!"

"You...... Don't you blame me?" Qingli asked with great difficulty, eager to know the answer.

"Of course I won't blame you, you will always be my good second sister, it's the nightmare that kills, not you!" Chen Wenjia said.

As he spoke, the blood monk had already come to the front of the two, he squatted down, sniffed at the two of them, and said very happily: "You two are dying, and you still have the heart to whisper here!

"Who's the demon, let go of the two of them quickly!" Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded, just as the blood monk's hands were about to grab it.

The blood monk looked back and saw that it was a yellow-haired girl who had not dried up, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to move.

However, Zi Mo would not let him succeed, and on the gaze of his gaze, a faint blue flame suddenly rose above his palm, turning into a long sword, glowing with a piercing cold light.

This sword is called the soul of the blue, and the soul of the blue is called the treasure of the three seedlings. The blue spirit flew out with a swish, stopping the blood monk's movements, the blood monk didn't expect that such a weak little girl would make such a ruthless move, so he was angry.

The Blood Monk stood up from the ground and glared at Zi Mo angrily, but Zi Mo was not afraid at all, and summoned the Blue Spirit to wipe around the Blood Monk to distract him. How could the blood monk let her mess up her plan, the beads in her hand flashed, and Zi Mo was shocked far away, along with the blue spirit.

She knew that the Blue Spirit had to be used with the Blue Soul in order to exert its infinite potential, but now that the night was so deep, it was not good for her to disturb Cheng Tang, and now in the Sanmiao Kingdom, only Cheng Tang could control the Blue Soul.

What can I do about this, do I want to watch those two people die, they die, then it will not be the turn of Sanmiao Kingdom next? I will never allow such a thing to happen.

Suddenly, the little girl suddenly roared, turned into a purple giant snake, picked up the blood monk, and slammed into the cliff. The blood monk just didn't expect that she would be able to transform into a giant snake in an instant, so she was taken advantage of by Zi Mo, and in terms of strength, she may not be able to win herself.

"You're looking for death!" The blood monk borrowed his strength, pushed back, and hit the purple giant snake's head with a palm, Zi Mo retreated to his original form, and fell heavily to the ground, his body covered with scars.

"Let's go......" Zi Mo glanced behind him and said to Chen Wenjia and Qingli. There was more longing in her eyes.

It's a pity that Chen Wenjia and Qingli can't move, even if they can move, they will definitely not leave just now.